"Since he is an enemy, he will naturally be killed." Wu Henjian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and Hua Buyu frowned slightly.
"If you want to kill him, step over my body." Hua Buyu said slowly. In this battle with Xiao Yan, he knew that he had not found the wrong person, and Xiao Yan was seriously injured in order to save everyone. How could Hua Buyu Such a ruthless and unjust person, he stood in front of Xiao Yan and Qing Muer.
"Hmph, this is not a red star. Even with your strength as a four-star immortal, you want to stop me," Wu Henjian sneered.
"Try it."
After saying that, Wu Henjian opened his hand, and the long sword automatically flew into his hand. The sword body changed from one to two, and from two to three. In a moment, it turned into a hundred sword shadows.
"The Traceless Sword Formation and the Sound of Hundreds of Swords"
Whoosh
Immediately, the hundreds of sword shadows around Wu Henjian made a crisp sound like birdsong, and stabbed towards Hua Buyu.
Hua Buyu held the flute in his hand and put the silver flute to his lips slowly. Immediately, melodious sounds slowly came out and resounded throughout the square.
The sound waves coming from Hua Buyu's flute turned into an invisible barrier.
Wu Henjian's hundreds of sword shadows came roaring at him, but they were all intercepted by Hua Buyu's sound wave barrier. "Huh, this kind of trick can't stop my hundred swords." Wu Henjian snorted coldly, only Seeing that the hundreds of sword shadows suddenly exerted force again, and then penetrated Hua Buyu's sonic sword array.
"Sorrow is gone"
The sound of the flute suddenly changed, and there was a faint sound, as if it had entered the spring season and hundreds of flowers were blooming.
Countless petals fell from the sky, and these petals fell into the hundreds of sword shadows. The petals seemed to be gentle, but they corroded all the hundreds of sword shadows, using the principle of softness to overcome hardness.
"Huh, I still have some strength. If I hadn't been injured right now, you wouldn't have been able to break through my hundred swords. If that's the case, then I won't have any backup options."
"Traceless Sword Formation: Thousand Fantasy Sword Rain"
Above Wu Henjian's head, countless sword shadows were seen, and there were countless sword shadows. They were so powerful that Hua Buyu also had beads of sweat on his forehead. Although Wu Henjian was injured, the opponent was also a five-star fighting immortal after all. It's still a little difficult to get up, but the difference of one star is enough to crush it.
Hua Buyu's face was ugly. Of course, he did not use all his strength. Because of the hatred, the fierce battle would only further stimulate the development of resentment. Hua Buyu gritted his teeth and looked up at the sword shadows in the sky. He couldn't care less now. There are so many, the only choice is to let go and fight.
Hua Buyu's aura continued to exude, and on his neck, black malice continued to overflow and move toward his cheeks.
Hua Buyu is now planning to let go and fight with him. Otherwise, if Xiao Yan dies, he won't survive for long. Xiao Yan is desperately trying to protect everyone, so how can Hua Buyu be a coward?
Hua Buyu slowly put away the flute, and when he raised his hand, a long sword of blue light appeared, and the immortal origin energy in his body surged out. However, Hua Buyu's immortal origin energy was not simple. A black gas is mixed in Hua Buyu's immortal energy, and this black gas is the resentment in Hua Buyu's body.
"Damn it, if it weren't for this resentment, how could I have stayed in this Four-Star Fighting Immortal?" Hua Buyu gritted his teeth. His resentment was extremely powerful. With him as the host, it would not only devour his longevity, but also his immortality. The origin energy of the immortals that Hua Buyu cultivated was not even enough to be swallowed up by these hatreds.
However, this resentment can be mixed into the source of immortality in battle, and the resentment will become Hua Buyu's unstoppable strength.
"go"
Wu Henjian raised his palm, and Qianhuan Sword Rain struck down on his head. Countless sword shadows were like meteors, hitting Hua Buyu and everyone.
