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Chapter 1537 Xiao Hei's Shot

And he will be perfectly hidden in this illusion, as if he disappeared out of thin air. Even if he is by the enemy, it will be difficult for the enemy to detect it.

Of course, with his soul power at this moment, he could only arrange the most basic illusion space. Ge Fei did not react for a while and then came to his way. Otherwise, he would be a little smarter and flashed far away to avoid this illusion space.

Another point is that the consumption of soul power in this illusion space is even more terrifying than the immobilization technique. With his soul power at this moment, he can only last for ten seconds at most.

In just ten seconds, it can already play a very critical role in the duel between experts.

As he devoured, Ge Fei's body gradually turned into powder, and with the replenishment of these flesh and blood power and energy, his pale face gradually improved.

Finally, Ge Fei's corpse turned into powder. He took out a few more magic cores and began to devour the soul energy in it crazily.

Three minutes later, he opened his eyes. At this moment, his strength had recovered by 60%.

He turned his head and looked around. Seeing everyone, he stared at him at this moment, looking at himself with a shocking look. No one spoke. They just looked at him like this, as if he was looking at a monster.

A faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he lowered his head and looked at the Blood Spirit Sword lying on the ground.

At this moment, without the activation of energy, the blood spirit sword was flashing with a faint blood-colored runes, which looked very magical.

With his hand stretched out, the masterless blood spirit sword came into his hand. With the power of his soul, he instantly put a soul mark on the blood spirit sword and completed the recognition of his master.

But at this moment, suddenly, an extremely cold force suddenly surged towards him, accompanied by a loud shout, "Children, die!"

Han Yang's face was shocked. After careful perception, he saw a thin old man with a sinister face, with a bit of coldness in his eyes and rushed towards him.

He snorted, and the mysterious nine swords instantly activated, and the huge sword energy instantly strangled the thin old man invisible.

He then realized that this was the soul mark left in the original owner of the Blood Spirit Sword. It turned out that this Blood Spirit Sword did not belong to Ge Fei completely. It must have been temporarily lent to him by his master, the third elder of Taixuan Sect.

After understanding this, he couldn't help but be even more surprised. Ge Fei could not play and control the Blood Spirit Sword safely, but he had already suppressed himself without any resistance. This shows how powerful the Blood Spirit Sword Technique is?

This time, if it weren't for his illusion space and Ge Fei used his last sword, it would be hard to say whether this battle would be lost or won! Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Blood Spirit Sword and said, "No, it's a good thing, it's a good thing. From now on, follow me!"

As he said that, his soul power completely wiped out the soul mark left by the original owner. At that moment, he felt that his aura and the aura of the knife were directly connected.

The blood spirit knife in his hand also buzzed, and the blade trembled a few times, and then a message came into his head.

When he saw it, he was immediately overjoyed. This message was the Blood Spirit Sword Technique, which was built with the Blood Spirit Sword.

He couldn't help but laugh a few times, "With this Blood Spirit Sword Technique, my combat power will definitely skyrocket a lot! This time, I've made a lot of money!"

However, it was obviously not the time when he was carefully studying the sword technique. He immediately thought about it, and the blood spirit knife penetrated directly into his body and disappeared.

At this moment, the fat man's voice suddenly came.

"Boss, the people from Taixuan Sect are going to run away!"

Han Yang was stunned, then turned around and saw that the remaining disciples of Taixuan Sect were running away in despair. Seeing their appearance, they wanted to set a few more legs.

Han Yang snorted disdainfully, then shouted, "Xiao Hei, come out to work!"

As he finished speaking, a roar sounded from a distance, scaring everyone. When everyone turned around, they saw a black shadow suddenly flying down from the peak next to them and pounced towards the escaped Taixuan Sect disciples.

Within a few breaths, Xiao Hei slapped the escaped Taixuan Sect disciples into meat paste, leaving only one, running away desperately.

Xiao Hei was still chasing him, Han Yang shouted, "Okay, this, let's save his life! Go back and tell the people of Taixuan Sect, wash your neck and wait for me, I, Han Yang, will definitely trample on Taixuan Sect!"

His voice echoed back and forth throughout the valley. The disciple was lucky enough to get his life and ran away without hesitation. Soon, he disappeared.

Han Yang's figure flashed and jumped up. He looked at the sword sect and the disciples of the Taoist sect, then looked at Wen Renxuan, Wen Renxuan, Chi Yu and others, laughed and asked, "You haven't left yet!"

No one else spoke, looking at him with an extremely strange look, especially the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Taoist Sect.

At this moment, a black shadow flashed and arrived next to him. A huge head rubbed against Han Yang's legs. This guy was naturally Xiao Hei.

Han Yang reached out and touched his head, then took out two magic cores and threw them to him. Xiao Hei was immediately overjoyed and swallowed with his mouth.

Seeing this, the fat man couldn't help but frown and said with dissatisfaction, "This beast is really hateful. He actually ignored my words!"

He called out before and asked Xiao Hei to take action. Unexpectedly, Xiao Hei ignored him directly, which made him very depressed.

Xiao Hei seemed to understand his words and immediately shouted at him fiercely. Seeing this, the fat man hurriedly smiled and said, "Brother Hei, just kidding, don't be angry, don't be angry!"

He knew Xiao Hei's power. Those disciples of Taixuan Sect who locked the golden elixir could not even catch a move in front of Xiao Hei, let alone his ninth level of the golden elixir.

Xiao Hei seemed too lazy to be calculating with him, so he lay next to Han Yang, glanced at the sword sect in front of him, and looked at the disciples of the Taoist sect with an expression of no interest.

At this moment, the people from the Sword Sect, the Taoist Sect, Wen Renxuan, Wen Renzhao, and Chi Yu all looked at Han Yang and Xiao Hei next to him with strange eyes.

Especially when they saw Xiao Hei, their expressions were even more afraid. They were very curious about what this is, and their strength was so terrifying!
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