Chapter six hundred and thirty second decision
In Handan City, the moonlight tonight is particularly charming. The originally hazy and deserted light and shadow are revealed to be lively and popular due to the riots everywhere in the city.
A tall building is a hundred feet dangerous, carrying the moonlight, and the reflection is solemn and bleak. This building is called Mu Xing, which is the agreed location of Han Fei and Weizhuang.
The three of them came to Muxing Tower on time, and there was quiet everywhere, and there seemed to be a distant sound floating in the sky.
"My junior brother hasn't arrived. Could it be that he hasn't seen through this attack?"
Han Fei looked around and found that there was indeed no trace of people, and he couldn't help but wonder. At the same time, the feeling of uneasiness shrouded in his heart became even stronger.
Weizhuang flew over and stepped onto the eaves of the tall buildings, staring at the dark clouds floating in the night sky, gradually covering the moon, "They..."
Time became long while waiting, and the noise in the distance gradually became inaudible. Han Fei's mouth twitched, revealing his trembling teeth. "As long as he saw the signal, his junior brother would definitely expect that I would escape from the air here. He had no reason to delay this for a long time unless..."
When Wei Zhuang heard this, his white eyebrows were raised, his eyes closed, and his deep breathing moved his face slightly down. He spoke, his voice hoarse, "Unless, he bumped into a valuable enemy."
"Hmm?" His eyes suddenly opened, but saw a strong wind coming from the front, and a figure fell in the air.
Hei Xuan immediately held the sword and was ready for the battle.
Bai Feng appeared on the roof with purple girl in her arms, staring at the two of them with ice blue eyes, meaning unknown.
"Purple Girl?"
Han Fei screamed in shock, and subconsciously took a step forward. After one step, his body trembled and he took another step back.
The reverse scale sword gathered in his hands, and the black and white sword energy was released. He stared at the person who was gradually revealing his figure in front of him and asked, "Where is the Honglian?"
Lu Yan walked out step by step, stepping down his feet very hard, and the sound of "da" footsteps made the two of them breathe heavier and heavier.
"Dead." He answered concisely.
These two words fall into the ground and belong to Han Fei. Wei Zhuang's sword immediately rose up and rushed towards the sky.
"Lu Yan~ah~" Han Fei pointed out with his sword, and thousands of fragments were scattered and shot;
"You deserve to die." Wei Zhuang's sword wrapped around the scarlet aura and went down the day.
Hei Xuan had a self-knowledge and did not dare to participate in the killing of Lu Yan, and his target was Bai Feng.
Lu Yan waved out the ice wall with one hand to block the scales, and with the other hand, a long rainbow penetrated the sun and slashed towards Weizhuang.
The battlefield was shattered, and the roar of swords intersecting swords shook out twisted waves. Lu Yan fought against two, defending without leaking water.
"Even if it is exposed, I still set up a temporary plan to lure me. Now that I am here, do you two have the only ability to do this?"
Lu Yan's left palm and right sword, frozen for thousands of miles, burning the romantic sky.
"If you want to kill me, it means you admit that I am right. Since you admit that I am right, why do you have to take this step!"
Han Fei turned his hand back, the fragments condensed, and he came out with his sword, "What is right and what is wrong? You are an alien, without a person from your own country, you don't know everything at all!"
"you!"
The Changhong Sword blocked the way forward of the scales. The fire broke out, and the two brothers looked at each other.
"I know you are a patriotic and family-loving person. You still have a love for the whole world in your heart. I only hope you-"
"Boom~"
Han Fei flew backwards from the explosion land, swung his sword hilt, and broke hundreds of millions of swords, "What are you looking forward to?! That five-year agreement made me forget my mother country and work with you to create the unification of Qin. A slave to the destruction of the country, carrying the destructive surname, and asking me to serve Qin, and Honglian..."
The bloodstains stretched out from his gritted teeth, and he activated the sword energy with all his strength, "Honglian... Since Honglian is dead, you and me will be irreconcilable!"
Lu Yan just defeated Han Fei, and the changing sword energy that ran across the four directions had reached his back;
"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Bang~"
The slashing broke through all directions in an instant, and the Changhong Sword was stuck in the serration of the Shark Tooth Sword, and fire was splashed between Lu Yan and Wei Zhuang.
The broken sword of the reverse scale behind him attacked, and the frontal Changhong Sword was stuck by the shark teeth. At the moment of life and death, Lu Yan did not fluctuate at all.
"Not even a sarcastic word, unlike Weizhuang I know."
Wei Zhuang was unmoved, and the shark teeth still stuck in the sword edge and said coldly: "The dying person."
Lu Yan's eyes were condensed, and the empty palm was slapped out, and the ice crystals spread all the way. Wei Zhuang did not dare to hesitate, and he pulled his sword back but was stuck;
"Bang~" with a muffled sound, Wei Zhuang's lower body was frozen immediately, and Lu Yan took the opportunity to go around and draw his sword to avoid it.
The billions of shattered swords of the scales were about to shoot Wei Zhuang into a sieve. Han Fei stopped in time when he saw this.
The frozen aura could not be trapped for a long time. Lu Yan drew his sword and Wei Zhuang also dissolved the ice. The two of them fought again at close range, and the sword light flashed continuously.
Seeing that the battle between these two people was difficult to control by breaking swords, Han Fei decisively replaced it with a real sword to bully him, and attacked Lu Yan in close combat.
The three of them fought hard, and Hei Xuan wanted to kill Bai Feng alone, but it seemed very funny. Bai Feng was not alone, and there were members of the Hundred Birds following behind him. There were many people and powerful people, which directly intimidated Hei Xuan to move but did not dare to move.
Bai Feng looked at the fierce battle of sword shadows and human figures, and his heart was also quite uneasy.
Sir, what are you thinking... Let's take action together, Han Fei and Wei Zhuang can be captured, why are you?
Han Fei was slapped by a palm of black ice, his body flew backwards, and countless broken swords were brought out. He communicated with the sword spirit in his heart, "I will give you all my blood, use your full strength to kill Lu Yan."
The sword spirit responded: "The opponent's mental power is too strong, you should be mentally prepared."
"I'm ready for it even though I'm here."
"The demon comet is used as the handle of the fight, the sky spring is soaked in the scales. Drinking blood to cast the broken sword, and the human soul stands on the heaven and earth."
The sword spirit took the initiative to swallow Han Fei's blood and the sword's momentum suddenly vibrated, and the invisible waves spread to all directions. In a black and white world, the sky collapsed and the earth broke.
"Huh?" Jian Ling appeared and found that he had not successfully dragged Lu Yan's consciousness from reality into the field. He couldn't help but say in surprise, "What a terrible spiritual power, Han Fei, hold on."
The blood on Han Fei's face disappeared with his naked eyes, his thin lips were pale, he stared at Wei Zhuang who was fighting with Lu Yan, and shouted: "Opportunity!"
The rainbow runs across the sun, and Lu Yan is obviously better. He is about to take advantage of the victory to pursue the situation, but the world in front of him suddenly loses its color. Only a blindfolded swordsman is bathing in the white moon and attacking him.
"Han Fei's sword spirit. Haha, it turns out to be like this..."
In this colorless field, Lu Yan stood on the dilapidated street and looked up at the moon. The swordsman in the moon made a move similar to the sword technique of Wanjian Guizong, and endless attacks came down from the sky.
In the real world, Lu Yan's consciousness was influenced by the sword spirit and was separated from the battle with Wei Zhuang. How could Wei Zhuang let go of the ultimate opportunity created by Han Fei?
With a horizontal sword, the black dragon roared behind Wei Zhuang, the mountains and rivers were lightning and thunder. The sword was locked, one blade broke the throat, and a hundred steps of flying sword!
Time froze at this moment, and the moon in the night sky stretched out half of its body from the dark clouds, illuminating the afterimage of the dusk awakening tower.
Han Fei pointed at Lu Yan, his mouth was still wide open, and the ending sound of "opportunity~" was the way to look at the mouth.
Wei Zhuang used the sword that had been settled for many years and would definitely kill a hundred-step flying sword, which penetrated Lu Yan's throat.
Bai Feng's eyes widened, threw down the purple girl, and flew down towards Lu Yan, "Sir!"
In the realm of the sword spirit, Lu Yan faced the countless killing swords falling from the sky, but did not dodge or avoid, block or guard, and just lowered his head and made a strange laugh.
"Hmph, hahaha, it's true. Han Fei, Wei Zhuang, hahaha..."
With a sudden look, Lu Yan's eyes were glowing with purple light and his hands were folded together.
"Sword Spirit, right? I'm slashing the soul, you are not the first one! Gather the energy into a blade, slash~"
Chapter completed!