Fantasy Simulator

Feeling Song Qingruo's eyes, looking at her weak appearance, Xiao Han couldn't bear it, and subconsciously wanted to turn around.

So, he looked forward, looked at the center of the magic circle, and watched nervously.

Not surprisingly, when the smoke and dust cleared, Huo Changliu's figure emerged, still intact.

He was standing above the altar at the moment, his face was also a little pale, he looked out of breath, and looked a little weak.

However, in his hand, a crimson long sword was particularly noticeable.

On the long sword, a little bit of crimson blood dripped, which looked like the blood of a god and demon, with a strange magical power, which was soul-stirring.

On the Futu Sword, a terrifying and suffocating aura continued to spread out, rippling in all directions, affecting everything here, and even distorting the tide of vitality around it, forcibly opening up a brand new sword domain.

Just by looking at it, one can feel the power and prestige of this floating butcher sword.

Watching this scene, the strange emotions in Xiao Han's heart quickly disappeared, replaced by deep fear and solemnity.

He knew in his heart that the danger was far from being resolved at this moment.

With the power of the Futu Sword, if he were to deal with it, even if he came here, it would be just an extra corpse.

"It's really dangerous..."

Ahead came a cold voice.

Huo Changliu held the Futu sword in his hand, and slowly raised his head, his cold eyes fixed on Xiao Han's body: "It was almost..."

"It's just that close, I'm going to die under your hands..."

"Xiao Han... you are really... presumptuous!"

Every single word fell like this, with a piercing chill in it, that kind of killing intent seemed to last through nine days, which made people shudder.

Before that, no matter what the situation was, Huo Changliu always had a pleasant appearance, always maintained his demeanor, without the slightest bit of disrespect.

However, at this moment, even he could no longer maintain his own calmness, and a strong killing intent rose in his heart, as if he wanted to run through nine days and slaughter everything he saw in front of him.

He raised his head, looked forward, raised the Futu sword high in his hand, and walked forward.

boom!

The unrivaled majesty spread, and in Huo Changliu's hands, the crimson Buddha Sword was shining brightly, and the power in it was revealed, illuminating the earth in all directions.

In front of him, the blow condensed by the World Stone was extremely terrifying, but under the majesty of the Buddha Sword at this moment, he couldn't move at all, and just froze there.

The terrifying breath escaped and spread in all directions.

Boom!

The huge display of power includes the manifestation of the laws of heaven and earth, and a demon god can be faintly seen standing, roaring towards the four directions of the world, and suppressing the four directions.

boom!

The tide of vitality around it began to collapse, and the power condensed from the World Stone couldn't stop the prestige of the Futu Sword, and was directly scattered by it.

This scene caused Xiao Han's expression to change drastically.

"How can it be!"

He looked at the power of the sword mound scattered around him, felt the power of the Futu sword coming from it, and felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

Is the power of the earth magic weapon so powerful?

According to common sense, even if the Earth Divine Soldier is unrivaled and powerful, it shouldn't display such terrifying power when no one is driving it.

The strength of Huo Changliu in front of him is nothing more than transforming spirits. How could he be able to drive the Futu Sword to this extent?

It shouldn't be.

At this moment, various thoughts flashed through Xiao Han's mind, and he couldn't believe it.

In the distance, Chen Heng shook his head, but understood the reason.

As a cultivator of Spirit Transformation, Huo Changliu was indeed unable to fully exert the power of the Futu Sword, and there was room for it.

But in the same way, Xiao Han himself is just a transformation spirit.

Huo Changliu couldn't fully exert the power of Futu Sword, so could Xiao Han be able to really mobilize the power of Jianzhong?

No, neither can he.

Xiao Han's power is too weak, facing the power of the sword mound gathered by the world stone, it is impossible to push it to the extreme.

Although the power gathered by the World Stone is powerful, it is too scattered and cannot be condensed into one point at all, so it is easily broken by the power of the Buddha Sword.

This is one of the reasons.

As for the second reason, it was Huo Changliu himself.

Maybe Xiao Han couldn't see it when he was in it, but Chen Heng could see it clearly.

In all likelihood, Huo Changliu himself is not his body, but just an incarnation.

Perhaps his current cultivation base is the same as Xiao Han's, and he is also at the peak of spiritual transformation, but this is mostly because he deliberately suppressed it in order to enter the sword mound.

As for its real power, it probably goes far beyond transforming spirits, and has reached a higher level.

In this way, the situation is very clear.

Even if the cultivation bases are at the same level, the use of power cannot be the same.

In terms of controlling the power of the divine weapon, Huo Changliu is much better than Xiao Han.

The situation has reached this stage, it is already very obvious.

Whether it is strength or his own strength, Xiao Han is at an absolute disadvantage.

The World Stone in his hand still has power, and it can once again condense a powerful

The power of the sword mound, but the power of the sword mound is also not unlimited.

Xiao Han's own power is also limited. Even if he activates the World Stone again, the offensive he sends out will probably become weaker and weaker.

On the other hand, on Huo Changliu's side, as the running-in with the Futu Sword becomes smoother, the strength he can display will become stronger.

The gap between the two seems to be very obvious at this moment.

However, Chen Heng still did not move.

He was observing Xiao Han's destiny, and it could be seen that his destiny was still stable, and there was no tendency to turmoil.

This shows that Xiao Han still has a hole in his body, and he won't just die here.

This made Chen Heng curious.

Now that the situation is in front of him, what else can Xiao Han do to distort the situation in front of him?

He was curious, so he continued to observe.

pull...

There was a crisp sound.

On the altar, a sword field spread out from Huo Changliu's body in front, and then spread rapidly, covering an area of ​​Fang Yuan several miles away.

While the sword domain was expanding, it also enveloped the figures of Xiao Han and the two of them, dispelling the power of the sword mound from the outside world and isolating all influences.

"Unfortunately......."

Feeling the expansion of the sword domain, Huo Changliu's slightly pale face recovered again, and at this moment he regained his composure, looking forward to Xiao Han, with a sneer on his face: "It seems that your hole card didn't kill me .”

"If you only have this little ability, then lie here obediently and prepare to die."

"Being able to die under the sword of the Buddha is not in vain for you to come to this world."

His gaze was fixed on Xiao Han, and his words were full of murderous intent.

For Huo Changliu, Xiao Han in front of him is definitely a scourge.

They racked their brains and spent hundreds of years laying out the layout here, just to fully activate the Buddha Sword and condense it out again.

But now, the ceremony had to be stopped only halfway through.

This is equivalent to wasting more than half of the preparation in advance, and there is no way to do everything in one go.

Although this is not irreparable, it will inevitably take a lot of time and material resources to achieve the previous effect.

And that could have been done today.

Just thinking of this, Huo Changliu couldn't help but feel the killing intent in his heart, and couldn't help but want to kill Xiao Han directly, and dismember him.

Fortunately, even though the ceremony was only halfway through, the floating butcher sword was finally condensed, and no time was wasted.

Otherwise, I'm afraid today is in danger.

Not only could the condensing of the Futu Sword not be completed, even this clone would have to be left here.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, Huo Changliu's face was stern, and he moved forward slowly.

At this moment, he had already made a decision in his heart, he must shoot Xiao Han to death here, even if it was a corpse, he would throw it into the magic circle in front of him and turn it into firewood for practicing the Futu Sword.

Only in this way can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

But looking at the situation in front of him, things did not develop as he imagined in his heart.

Looking ahead, looking at Huo Changliu who was walking towards him step by step, both Xiao Han and Song Qingruo felt tremendous pressure in their hearts.

In Xiao Han's arms, facing Huo Changliu in front of him, Song Qingruo struggled to get up, although her face was weak, her eyes were still clear and sharp like swords.

"What else can you do, just do it as soon as possible..."

She took a deep breath and struggled to speak: "I will try my best to buy you some time."

"There is still a way, use it quickly."

"Otherwise... we might die here together today..."

A cold voice sounded on the spot, although it was so weak, it was as cold as ever.

But the meaning of concern can still be clearly felt.

"Senior sister, don't worry..."

Xiao Han took a deep breath, and then said, "Today, neither of you and I will die here..."

"Big words..."

In front, Huo Changliu couldn't help but sneer when he heard Xiao Han's words: "In the present situation, under the Futu sword, what can you two do?"

"The Floating Butcher Sword is indeed powerful, even among the divine weapons of the earth, it is probably among the best..."

Xiao Han stood on the spot, staring at the crimson floating sword in Huo Changliu's hand, and couldn't help admiring at this moment: "But..."

"Even if he ranks among the best among the Earth God Soldiers, he is by no means invincible!"

"oh?"

Huo Changliu sneered, and couldn't help but pause: "So, you have a magic weapon in your hand that is better than the Buddha Sword?"

"If there is, then I really want to increase my knowledge."

He sneered, a little mockingly.

The Futu Sword is a divine weapon of the earth, and even among the divine weapons of the earth, it is absolutely powerful. Its attack is unparalleled, if it can be pushed to the peak, it can be explored even at the level of Tianzun.

This kind of existence is rare in the whole world. Except for the few heavenly weapons that have been passed down from ancient times and only exist in legends, almost no one dares to speak out.

Even if it is such a big sect as the Qionghua Sword Sect, there is only one divine weapon in its sect.