Seeing He He He He nodded thoughtfully, then stood up and retreated two meters.

He looked at He He's eyes fixedly, and saw He He's hands holding the hilt of the sword, and the sword tip pointed directly at Feng Chaohai.

When He Shi was talking to He Sheng, Feng Chaohai did not dare to take the initiative to attack. He Shi held the sword, and even if it was him, he would not dare to fight him in close combat.

When he saw He He accumulating energy again, Feng Chaohai's face became a little ugly because he felt a little uneasy in his heart. The sword in He He He He's hand was trembling violently.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

A series of strange sounds came from the sword, and He He's hands holding the hilt slowly separated.

What surprised He Sheng was that when He He He's hands opened and closed, he saw the lightning in He He's palms.

It was like a magic trick, one sword turned into two, and two swords turned into four.

As He He's hands separated, more and more swords appeared.

He Sheng's pupils stretched and his eyes were full of incredible.

"True Qi is transformed?" Feng Chaohai's face also turned ashen, his eyes wide open, and he looked at this scene in disbelief.

As a seventh-level celestial master, Feng Chaohai could naturally see how he died.

It is rumored that the ninth-level celestial master was able to transform the true energy in his body into the real thing in his hand, and how he died now.

He Sheng lit a cigarette, and his eyes became strange and wonderful when he looked at He He He.

He Sheng also heard from his master that his master's strength is close to this level. However, Master said that even a ninth-level heavenly master would find it difficult to control this technique.

But Hei Hei, he can divide a sword into several swords. Moreover, the power of each sword is the same, as the true qi turns into objects.

In other words, what kind of lethality this object has, then how much lethality can the true Qi transformed into a sword?

Oh my god! What is the strength of Brother Death?

puff!

Suddenly, He He's body trembled for a moment, his expression became a little painful, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In front of him, more than twenty swords were already hovering in the air.

However, He Shi did not stop, his hand was still stretching.

Twenty handfuls!

Thirty hands!

Fifty hands!

It was not until He He's body was filled with long swords circling that He He's hand stopped!

"kill!"

He He almost gritted his teeth and shouted out this word. This word was full of murderous intent, and as the shouts fell, it seemed that the air around him condensed together. Then, He He He's right index finger and middle finger extended out, and pointed his fingers towards Feng Chaohai.

The dense swords spread out like a phoenix spreading its wings, and then a sword rain formed, rushing straight towards the wind towards the sea.

The moment the sword flew out, He He's body suddenly shook, he knelt on one knee, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Feng Chaohai was completely panicked and retreated quickly, but his speed was far less than the speed of these swords, and he was only three steps away from He He He, and these swords of He He were hovering within ten steps around him!

With such a distance, Feng Chaohai has no choice but to retreat!

Bang!

Suddenly, Feng Chaohai stomped his feet on the ground with force and spread his hands flat.

He Sheng saw that with Feng Chaohai as the center, the ground was trembling slightly, and then the surrounding sand, soil and stone particles quickly floated into the air. As Feng Chaohai's hands swung, time seemed to have stopped!

He Sheng, who was ten steps away, could only see dust flying around him, and even the weeds on the ground flew into the air. The originally uneven ground was pumped to an extremely flat level.

Bang bang bang bang!

He He's sword stabbed on these sandy and earth particles, and some stones shattered instantly. The sharp sword could even cut off even a grain of dust.

However, many sword eyes were about to stab Feng Chaohai, but suddenly they broke open like glass.

A sword!

Five swords!

Ten swords!

In the air, these swords kept cracking into pieces and drifting around.

After floating, Feng Chaohai raised it with his hand and floated in the air.

The remaining swords arrived almost at the same time, and the pavement stabbed Feng Chaohai's body like a pavement.

In the midst of lightning, all the swords seemed to pierce Feng Chaohai's body, and then dissipate at the same time.

Bang!

The things floating in the air fell on the ground almost at the same time. The dust buried the wind towards the sea and He He like gray smoke. He Sheng, who stood ten steps away, could only see a gray piece.

The skills of the seventh-level heavenly master are indeed extraordinary!

puff!

He Sheng heard the sound of Feng Chaohai vomiting blood, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes and quickly ran towards the gray smoke.

Feng Chaohai is not dead, which means the battle is not over.

"What a skill to transform true qi! Hahaha!" Feng Chaohai's crazy laughter came: "You have been practicing sword since you were a child, right? No wonder the sword is extraordinary in your hands, but you still lack some heat in this killer move. Or in other words, the sword in your hand cannot support your true qi at all!"

"If not, maybe I would have been killed by you!" Feng Chaohai smiled wildly. At this moment, his clothes were broken, and the wounds on his body vary in size, like a bloody man.

However, Feng Chaohai left a hand. He had been betting that these swords would break in the air. Therefore, after using his skills, he still left one tenth of his true energy in his body, and this one tenth of his true energy was enough to kill He Shi and He Sheng!

Sure enough, He He's sword broke in the air, not just one, but all the swords!

It seems that many swords penetrate Feng Chaohai's body, but in fact, what hurt Feng Chaohai is the fragments of these swords!

Feng Chaohai's madness at this moment was because of the survivor of the disaster. He could not imagine that if these swords were not broken, then if they were all stabbed in his body, would he still have a breath?

But what is certain is that I will never be able to stand up!

However, it may not be necessary if the sword is broken!

God is helping me!

"He can't kill you, and I'm there!" He Sheng's voice suddenly came from behind in the gray fog.

Feng Chaohai suddenly turned around.

He Sheng rushed over, holding countless needles in his hands. He threw them out from both sides of Feng Chaohai. The two rows of needles almost flew behind Feng Chaohai's arms to Feng Chaohai's body.

Because he felt that the needle could not prick the body, Feng Chaohai did not hide.

Moreover, He Sheng in front of him had already used his skills and pointed his fingers at Feng Chaohai's eyebrows!

Facing the seventh-level heavenly master, He Sheng did not dare to neglect. If this finger was pointed at Feng Chaohai's body, Feng Chaohai would have to peel off even if he was not dead!

Seeing that two fingers were about to fall on Feng Chaohai's eyebrows, He Sheng suddenly felt his fingers being firmly grasped by his hands.

Almost in an instant, the force on Feng Chaohai's palm crushed He Sheng's fingers!

As the saying goes, ten fingers connect to the heart, and the finger bones break, making He Sheng’s face twisted!

He Sheng gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, staring at Feng Chaohai in front of him.

"Boy, the speed is too slow..." Feng Chaohai's mouth curled up a joking smile.

A hint of madness flashed in He Sheng's eyes, and he smiled bloodthirstyly: "It's okay, I have a second skill!"

The Mahayana Sutra was instantly used, and the strong true energy formed a hurricane, which suddenly blew on Feng Chaohai's body.

Feng Chaohai frowned and immediately let go of He Sheng's fingers. His body was blown back continuously, and his clothes were almost instantly blown torn apart.

At this time, the needle that He Sheng had thrown out before turned around in the air and flew back.

Swallowing, swishing, swishing!

Dozens of needles pierced Feng Chaohai's back!

"Double Practice?" Feng Chaohai's pupils stretched for a while, hesitated for a while, and then he had to use up the last true energy in his body to resist.

He Sheng sneered, turned his head and said softly: "Sorry, you counted wrongly, it was three techniques!"
Chapter completed!