Chapter 9283: Sword Soul Blood Sword 5
"No...!" Wei Han shouted loudly, his face almost contorted in severe pain.
If it were the past, Xiao Yan would definitely not be his opponent. However, just now, he was hit by Du Ming's full force, and his body was bruised and bruised, causing his strength to drop a lot. If not, how could Xiao Yan suppress him so easily.
"Save me...Lin Hao, save me!"
"It's too late!" Xiao Yan snorted softly, her figure suddenly approached, and her fleshy palms bombarded him fiercely. "Bang!" With a loud noise, Wei Han's body burst open in an instant, just like Leng Xuan, his body was destroyed. Although he was shot and flew out, Wei Han quickly discovered that his soul body was still shackled by those silk threads and could not move.
Just now, he still had his physical body to resist the burning of the spiritual fire, but now, after losing his physical body, he directly exposed his soul body to the spiritual fire. The pain was several times stronger than before.
"grown ups……"
At this moment, the King of Hell, who was circling with Du Ming and Huang Jing, heard Wei Han's cry, his eyes could not help condensing, and his whole body burst out violently, forcing Du Ming and the two back a few meters away. Taking this opportunity, he tapped his toes and disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he had already appeared beside Wei Han. With a light wave of his sleeve robe, the spiritual fire on Wei Han's body instantly dissipated without a trace, and was destroyed along with the silk.
Xiao Yan's pupils shrank when she saw the King of Hell taking action in person, knowing that it was impossible to kill Wei Han.
"Hmph, it's really useless. You go first!" Hades said angrily, "I'll take care of these people."
"Yes, my lord." As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Han stopped talking, and immediately galloped away from the city.
"Du Ming, Huang Jing." Looking at Du Ming and the two who were chasing after him, King Yama stood with his hands behind his back, and said word by word, "I'll give you one last chance, it's not too late to look back."
"Stop talking nonsense, tonight is either you or I." Du Ming shouted.
"Okay, if that's the case, then I will fulfill you." The King of Hell nodded, his robes danced without wind, and he slowly rose into the air, looking down at everyone from a height, like an emperor descending, looking down at the world. Feeling the rapidly rising momentum on the other side, Du Ming and Huang Jing looked at each other and nodded, as if they had made a decision.
Immediately, I saw the two of them rising into the sky, level with the King of Hell in mid-air, their eyes facing each other.
"Tianming Sword Soul!"
"Blood blood into a sword!"
In two violent shouts, two strong blood lights shot out from their bodies, filling the night sky. Behind Du Ming, a blood soul with a similar shape slowly formed in the blood light, also holding a blood knife in his hand. Compared with the Tianming Saber Soul condensed before, this Tianming Saber Soul has a larger body and a stronger aura of violence.
On the other side, a blood sword over two meters long appeared in front of Huang Jing. Coagulation into a sword is naturally coagulated with blood essence. Although there is a certain amount of damage to itself, the power is equally huge. At this moment, the two showed their strongest means one after another, representing the last fight. Whether they succeeded or failed, they have done their best.
Looking at the opposite Yama, when Du Ming and the others were gaining momentum, a bright blue light emerged from the Yama's body. That azure light revolved around his body slowly, like a ferocious dragon and snake, dancing recklessly in mid-air.
"kill!"
"kill!"