Chapter 172： Borrow your item for 1 use

puff! puff! puff!

There were three big men, unable to dodge, and were cut into two halves.

Even though two of them blocked their weapons in time, they still couldn't resist the slightest. They were knocked away like rags.

The turbulent strength, better like hitting an ox from a mountain, rushed into their bodies along their weapons.

Between the rumbling and rumbling, their lungs were directly torn apart.

In an instant, the two people vomited blood, collapsed to the ground, and quickly lost their sound.

At this moment, Fang Yuan made the shot.

His strength has reached the late stage of internal refining, close to the peak level, his strength is violent, and his strength is extremely high, not to mention that these are only martial artists of the outer forging level, even if it is an internal martial artist, there are few that can handle it.

"Soul Energy +345, +341, +484, +246, +471, +841..."

Seeing the ever-increasing soul energy, Bai Ziyue's face was calm, but there was some excitement in his heart.

The new race replied, this action, his gains are estimated to be no less.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Bai Ziyue also discovered that as his strength increased, the range of soul energy absorption gradually began to expand.

For example, at the beginning, only if the creature within ten meters of him died, his soul energy could increase.

Today, this distance has tripled to 30 meters.

The speed of his soul has increased dramatically.

Especially in the current situation where this kind of melee broke out...

"Continue to rush!"

Russell and Fang Yuan looked at each other, screamed, and went in again.

The two are dexterous, the other is violent, and their strength is not weak. Even if they encounter one or two masters once in a while, they can quickly crush them. Bai Ziyue is behind them, and it looks like they are well taken care of.

Soon, the group of them went deep into the innermost part, and a strong man with a height of two meters, a big waist and a round waist, and his eyes full of fierceness instantly rushed forward.

"kill!"

With a sharp shout, Russell took the lead, and the sword light quickly pierced it like a little star.

At the same time, Fang Yuan's body shook, and the generous long knife quickly took turns, slashing Huashan, and slashed down.

"roll!"

The majestic man opened his eyes wide, like a copper bell, and he had a wide and thick sword that was two meters long in his hand, which scrolled instantly.

sulfuric acid!

With a bang, the long sword directly slammed Russell's long sword, and slammed into Fang Yuan's wide and thick long sword.

"What a strong force."

Fang Yuan's expression changed, and his body retreated three or four steps abruptly. In the real power balance, he was actually at a disadvantage.

"Humph!"

However, the mighty man didn't take advantage of it. He grunted, and a trace of blood spilled over the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he suffered a sorrowful loss during the previous fight.

In terms of strength, because of his strong body, he was born to be a lot stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, although he had just stepped into the inner training for a short time, he had already surpassed Fang Yuan, who was in the late stage of the inner training.

However, Fang Yuan's martial arts realm is higher, and he naturally controls the strength of his body much better than him. Under the penetration of his strength, he directly swept into his internal organs, causing damage to his internal organs. .

"The strength is strong, but you still have to die."

Fang Yuan paused and adjusted slightly, but a sharp light burst out in his eyes.

The blade was horizontal again, and the body turned half step, like a spiral.

Huhu~!

The hurricane moved, and the whole world seemed to be cut in half with this knife.

Whirlwind knife!

The powerful man's face changed, and he quickly set up a long knife to resist.

when!

The mighty big man halted, and a wave of blood rushed forward, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After finally lowering his qi and blood pressure, with a single blow, his internal organs were constantly impacted, like Hong Zhong's drum, violently hammering in his heart and lungs.

when! when! when!

After one stroke, there was another one. Under the whirlwind knife, Fang Yuan's entire figure looked like a spiral, reaching the extreme.

The mighty man kept setting up his long sword to resist, but every time he blocked it, a puff of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal organs were better like being strangled, constantly cracking and breaking.

Finally, after barely blocking four or five knives, his body shook suddenly.

He spit out a strong mouthful of flesh and blood with pulmonary remnants.

Then his body stiffened, his eyes suddenly loosened, becoming extremely hollow.

boom!

With a shock, his body fell straight behind him, and he couldn't get up again.

"Warriors fight, it's not just power."

With a sneer, Fang Yuan also let out a sigh of relief, before turning his attention to Russell and Bai Ziyue who had been standing beside him.

At this moment, Russell also approached Bai Ziyue calmly, smiling, and said, "Brother Bai..."

"What? You don't plan to install it anymore, are you ready to do it?"

Bai Ziyue looked over with a smile.

He had already noticed that there was something wrong between the two of them. He had just cooperated before, and wanted to see what tricks they were planning to use.

It was obvious at this time that the two were planning to see each other poorly.

Russell's face changed, and Fang Yuan's gaze followed.

"Brother Bai, what do you mean by this? Brother just wants to borrow something from you when there are few people. You really misunderstood me."

Russell's face was red, and he looked anxious to be wronged.

"Oh? What is it?"

Bai Ziyue asked cooperatively.

"Your item is on the head."

Russell's eyes widened, and his expression suddenly became fierce and brutal, his long sword turned into electric light, and it was pierced out at a rapid speed.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a bit of cold light, spit out from the tip of the sword, causing the air near the tip of the sword to tremble and twist.

This sword is almost reaching its limit.

"Hey, it's still a shot.

But after all, it is asking for trouble. "

Bai Ziyue let out a sigh, and the long knife rolled up like a white cloud on the horizon, rolling violently.

The moment the lid was pressed down, the air that was rolling around the body made an explosion.

boom!

The long sword was knocked into the air in an instant, and then it was crushed down like a broken bamboo.

puff!

With a crisp sound, a human head rose into the sky.

With a bang, it landed on the ground, then rolled, and fell to Fang Yuan's approach, just looking directly at him with his face, and there seemed to be thick eyes in his eyes that were not pursing. Doubt and incredible.

"how is this possible?"

Fang Yuan's face changed drastically, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Russell is dead?

Even when he failed to react, he was already dead.

And still died in the hands of someone whose strength was far inferior to him?

"In this world, nothing is impossible."

Bai Ziyue said in his mouth, but his figure was like green smoke, and he hurried out.

His feet stomped on the ground, soft and silent, without a trace, elegant and natural.

At this moment, what he resorted to was light work, seven stars rushing to the moon!

Even if he hasn't started this light effort, but with the blessing of the internal force, his speed has improved a lot compared to before.

"Inner Refining Realm? No, you are Inner Power Realm..."

Fang Yuan's heart jumped wildly, his face instantly pale.

He didn't expect that Bai Ziyue's true strength far exceeded his expectations. Not only was it not the peak level of external forging that appeared on the outside, but it had already surpassed the level of internal refining and reached the realm of internal power.

The inner force realm, the inner force in the body, the strength is beyond imagination, and it is not comparable to the martial artist of external training and internal training.

No matter how confident he was, he knew that he was far from the opponent of this level of warrior.

Almost without thinking, he turned and fled.

"Bai Ziyue, you can't kill me, you can't escape if you kill me..."

Fang Yuan yelled while running away.

"Noisy!"

Bai Ziyue was in the shape of electricity, approached Fang Yuan in the blink of an eye, and then stabbed out like lightning.

puff!

In an instant, he sank deeply behind him.

Fang Yuan stiffened, and turned around to say something, but his mouth was open, but turbulent blood poured out, making no sound at all.

"Knowing today, why bother back then."

Bai Ziyue's knife turned around, completely ending his life, and then took the knife out.

"Soul Energy +1523."

The points of soul energy increase flashed under his eyes, and after a short period of time, his soul energy amount had surged to nearly 60,000 points, and his face seemed calm.

After slaying Fang Yuan, his figure didn't stay in the slightest. He threw out instantly and rushed directly into a closed door.

Before entering this hall, he had already noticed that there was another person in this room.

Even if his breathing is extremely light, as thin as a mosquito and fly, his breath is as restrained as possible.

But he still couldn't escape his shocking perception.

The knife slashed.

boom!

The closed door suddenly cracked open.

In an instant, the scene inside was revealed in front of him.

There are countless weapons on display, shining coldly, long knives, sharp swords, warhammers, long spears, war battles... everything.

Here, it is a weapon storage warehouse in Jiuyin Weapon Workshop.

However, when Bai Ziyue was about to step into the room, three spears, like sharp arrows, shot directly at him.

Bai Ziyue's expression remained unchanged, and the long sword flashed quickly like a fright.

He only heard the sound of sound flashing one after another, and the three spears were shot by him.

But the moment he shot the spear flying , a somewhat plump body, but like a wild goose, rushed towards him.

A heavy long knife flashed quickly and quickly fell down.

"If you leave here, I don't want to trouble you. If you want to be troublesome, then you can't blame me."

A cold voice followed.

"Humph!"

Bai Ziyue snorted coldly, and the blade light was another roll, directly resisting the past.

sulfuric acid!

With the sound of the weapons, Bai Ziyue lighted his hand, and his long knife was broken.

His complexion changed, Bai Ziyue reacted instantly, his figure exploded at a faster speed than before.

boom!

The threshold cracked, leaving a deep knife mark directly on the ground.