Although the Nilin Sword Spirit is not weak, but in terms of its true strength, there is still a big gap compared with it.Being able to fight against it depends on the spirit body's immunity to physical attacks.

But what Xue Yihou is good at is not just swordsmanship, his real strength is the control of chill.

And this point happened to restrain the power of the former.

Every time they confront each other, the icy cold air will weaken the sword spirit's yin energy. After dozens of strokes, the spirit body is obviously much weaker, and it is no longer as solid as before.

If it weren't for the particularity of the sword spirit itself, I'm afraid it would not be able to support it now.

At this time, Xue Yihou's white hair turned black, and his blood-colored red robe turned into pure white, looking like a handsome nobleman.

However, the bloody aura on his body was several times stronger, and the killing intent emanating from him was horrifying.

Every time he took a step, the ground under his feet was covered with ice, as cold as if it could freeze the air.

The two swords in his hands were constantly slashing out, trying to get rid of Han Fei in the shortest possible time, while the sword spirit was doing its best to resist, but even so, his body still suffered a lot of attacks.

Fortunately, the spirit body has no substance. If it were a flesh and blood body, it would be broken into countless pieces at this time.

But even so, every time he was hit, the spirit body was weakened by a point, and coupled with the continuous erosion of the cold air, the Yin Qi around his body was already dissipating rapidly.

Han Fei, who was not far away, also showed a weak state, his face was quite pale, and his body trembled slightly.

After Ni Lin recognized his master, although he was able to summon the sword spirit to fight, he also bound himself to each other.

At this time, the sword spirit was traumatized, and he would inevitably suffer some wear and tear.

What's more, what's wasted is energy and vitality, it's hard to get it back, and using it for many times is likely to damage the lifespan, so unless it's an emergency, he won't use it easily.

However, Xue Yihou is too powerful, even if he tries his best, he can't beat the opponent, and now the only hope is Wei Zhuang.

If Ji Wuye can be dealt with as soon as possible, then he can join forces with Sword Spirit to deal with Xue Yihou, and at that time the situation will be completely reversed.

Of course, Ji Wuye also had the same idea at this time. The pressure he faced was no less than that of Han Fei, or even worse.

After all, I don't have the protection of the sword spirit, so I have to resist every move.And Wei Zhuang also used [-]% of his strength when he shot, but after more than [-] rounds, the former was already quite embarrassed.

Most of Ji Wuye's arms were bare, and the armor on his body had been torn apart by the shark-toothed sword.There were several sword marks on the chest, back and shoulders, and bright red blood kept oozing out and dripping onto the ground.

Because of practicing horizontal kung fu, his physical body is much stronger than ordinary people, and it can be called invulnerable.

In the same realm, it is not easy to break his defense.But now Wei Zhuang has stepped into the innate realm, and his strength has greatly increased. In this case, hard work can no longer completely stop the shark-toothed sword.

Although it was not enough to end his life with a sword, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

The most important thing is that after the hard work has a gap, the defensive power is constantly weakened. Under the strong attack of the shark teeth, he can no longer hold it for a few times.

Just like Liu Jiannu's siege of Dianqing before, if there is a flaw, it is likely to be severely injured in an instant.

Holding the shark-toothed sword tightly, Wei Zhuang dashed across it violently, knocking the opponent back two or three feet away.Without waiting for him to catch his breath, he stepped out of his body and flew out, slashing down again.

Seeing this, Ji Wuye had no choice but to resist reluctantly. As the shark-toothed sword fell, another wound appeared on his body, and blood spurted out.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhuang turned his head to look at Han Fei's side, but found that the sword spirit was about to lose its hold.

He also knew that this time had reached a critical juncture, and he could no longer have any reservations.Immediately, a resolute killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the tyrannical vertical and horizontal force suddenly burst out, and the stone slab under his feet was crushed under the strong pressure.

The shark-toothed sword in his hand lay across his chest, and the sword intent quickly brewed and condensed.At the same time, the terrifying aura spread instantly, wisps of fierce sword aura continuously lingered around his body, exuding an invincible aura.

When the aura reached its peak, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the shark-toothed sword in his hand slashed across.

"Across all directions!"

With a low shout in his heart, the red-yellow sword energy burst out from the long sword and swept across. The terrifying force tore through the air, and swept forward with the pressure of destroying everything!

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As a scarlet-yellow terrifying sword energy swept across, the stone slabs above the ground shattered and fell apart one after another, the power was quite astonishing.

Ji Wuye was shocked, facing this sword he had nowhere to escape, he could only resist with all his strength.Holding the saber tightly in both hands, he slashed towards the sword energy after a loud shout.

The billowing air surged, and the two forces collided directly, but it was obviously difficult for him to parry Wei Zhuang's full blow with his strength.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ji Wuye's mouth, his body was enveloped by the sword intent, and several scars appeared again in an instant.

But even so, he still couldn't resist. Not only was his body trembling violently, but even the saber in his hand made a slight "click" sound as if it was overwhelmed.

Immediately afterwards, cracks emerged from the blade, and with a crisp cracking sound, the long blade was completely shattered!

Metal fragments scattered and shot, and there was only one hilt left in his hand. At the same time, the sword energy swept across and hit his chest.

With a scream, Ji Wuye was sent flying a few feet, and his body flew upside down and hit the wall fiercely. There was a bloody wound on the back of his chest, and the bones could be seen deep.

Obviously, Cai Cai's sword had already severely damaged him.

Ji Wuye stood up clutching his chest, and when he looked up, he saw that Wei Zhuang was no longer in front of him. Just as he was wondering, he suddenly felt a terrifying killing intent coming from above.

Looking up, he saw that Wei Zhuang had leaped high, holding the shark-toothed sword in both hands, and there was this terrifying sword energy on the blade.

"Drink!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, his body fell down suddenly, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed out fiercely in a state of overwhelming Mount Tai!

The bright sword light flashed, and Ji Wuye's scream sounded, and the shark's teeth hit and left the top of his head without hindrance, and fell vertically.

Immediately afterwards, a crack more than two meters long appeared on the ground.

"Uh uh..."

Ji Wuye's eyes were full of horror and resentment, he never thought that he would die here.

A bloodstain emerged, piercing through his entire head. After being hit by this mortal sword, his vitality was cut off!

Consciousness disappeared, and the body fell directly to the ground. The majestic Korean general lost his breath and died here...

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang's complexion became normal, but his breath was a lot faster, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

Even though he beheaded Ji Wuye with the power of thunder just now, his own consumption was very high, and those two big moves alone used up half of his internal energy.

But at this moment, he didn't have the slightest room to stop. After finishing Ji Wuye, he rushed towards another battlefield.

At this time, on the other side, under Xue Yihou's tyrannical offensive, the sword spirit was almost unable to hold on, and the spirit body was already very weak, as if it would dissipate at any time.

And Han Fei is also very uncomfortable. The sword spirit needs to call up his strength when fighting. After fighting for so long, his body, which is not very strong, has already collapsed, and he can't even stand up. Sit on the ground against a pillar.

The commotion caused by crossing all directions was not small, so he naturally noticed it.

When he felt the terrifying vertical and horizontal sword intent, his expression turned ugly. He knew Ji Wuye's strength very well, and knew that the opponent would definitely not be able to resist this blow.

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