The master slowly opened his eyes and prayed in a low voice, "stop it, Zhang Han, you are not a monster, nor a devil!"


    While talking, two lines of clear tears flowed out of his eyes. The master faintly felt that in the huge and chaotic spiritual pressure, Zhang Han''s reason was sliding to the abyss step by step


    Zhang Han struggled to take back his right claw, grabbed the mask on his face, tore it hard, and shouted, "give me... Get out of my body!"


    Unexpectedly, Zhang Hangang just tore off the mask on his left chin. White liquid gushed out of his body again and filled the gap in an instant.


    "Gaga! Look, you are such a weak guy, you still need my strength to protect! Just give me your body and let me dominate all this!" Bai Zhanghan controlled his mouth and Jie said with a strange smile.


    "Such a thing... Is absolutely not allowed!"


    Zhang Han tore the mask on his face hard, but he didn''t recover faster than speeding regeneration.


    As early as the battle with shouhe, Zhang Han''s own spiritual pressure had been exhausted. At this time, all the spiritual pressure filled his body was empty.


    It''s just a futile struggle to fight against emptiness!


    "Ha ha! Give up the struggle!"


    "Why are you abused by blue dye, by tail * * *, and even by the garbage in jiaodu?" Bai Zhanghan smiled and roared again, "because weakness is the original sin!"


    "Only power is the foundation that dominates everything!"


    "You are... Delusional!"


    "Delusion? Why did you call me before you died, you weak guy?" Bai Zhanghan said aggressively, "answer me!"


    "Because you don''t want to die!"


    "Because you want revenge!"


    "Because you don''t want to lose everything you get!"


    "Give me your body and let me finish everything. I will guard everything you have!"


    Zhang Han knelt on one knee and shook his head crazily, as if he wanted to throw Bai Zhang Han''s consciousness out of his mind. No matter how hard he tries to tear, the mask on his face will recover in an instant.


    "This..."


    Zilai also opened his mouth. The current situation has exceeded his cognition. In a short time, he doesn''t know what to do to help Zhang Han.


    "What should we do?"


    In the face of this, the two kinds of consciousness are competing for the control of the body. As an outsider, she has no choice.


    The big snake pill was silent for a moment and said slowly, "we should calm down and think about how Zhang Hanjun suppresses another consciousness in his body."


    When he was reminded by the big snake pill, the master immediately responded and shouted in surprise, "it''s a knife! That red soul chopping knife!"


    At this point, the master turned his head and looked at the bottom of the pit. He saw that everything was quiet and motionless on the ground.


    The master who just wanted to start was suddenly surprised that the neck of the big snake pill extended like a python, his mouth bit the blade, retracted and threw it at Zhang Han.


    Zhang Han instinctively stretched out his left hand and grasped the handle of the knife. Suddenly, dazzling red light burst out from the vast expanse of everything. The huge and rich spirits around his body poured into the knife body like a storm.


    The constant arrangement and combination turned into pure spiritual power and poured into the body along Zhang Han''s left arm.


    At the same time, his right hand still kept tearing the mask on his face in an attempt to force the virtual power back into his body.


    "You bastard! Let go!"


    Under Bai Zhanghan''s control, the right half of his body broke out amazing power. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand lightning stabbed into his left wrist, and blood gushed, trying to force his left hand to get rid of everything.


    "Oh..."


    Zhang Han screamed and clenched his teeth tightly. A trace of blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, but he still clenched the handle of the knife and dared not relax for a moment.


    At this moment, only by using the huge spiritual power introduced from the soul chopping knife can we suppress the virtual power. Otherwise, his consciousness will be completely forced back to the depths of his soul by Bai Zhanghan


    With the passage of time, the spiritual power uploaded into the left arm became more and more huge, and the blood flowed on the left arm, but the white material was gradually pushed back to the shoulder.


    The virtual state is different from the masked state.


    When wearing a mask, Zhang Han only borrowed the power of emptiness, so the mask was worn on the surface. The emptiness is that the whole spirit body is full of virtual power. If you can see through, you will find that Zhang Han''s spirit body is white from inside to outside!


    "Almost succeeded!"


    Seeing Zhang Han''s left arm showing the black appearance of wearing death bully clothes, the master shouted in surprise.


    "You bastard, let go of that knife! Our real strength is not on that knife..."


    Feeling the spiritual power like the tide, he kept hitting his own power. Bai Zhanghan was surprised and angry. However, he didn''t dare to touch the handle with his right hand for fear of losing the control of his right hand again.


    "That''s your power, not mine! Die!"


    Zhang Han held the handle of the knife in his left hand and stabbed it into his right foot. For a moment, the spiritual power on the blade was divided into two strands, which impacted the virtual power from the left hand and right foot.


    "Asshole! Don''t you understand? It''s not your real soul chopping knife!"


    "What?!"


    Smelling the speech, Zhang Han was suddenly stunned in his place, and even the power of impact virtual weakened. He couldn''t help asking, "what exactly do you mean?"


    Bai Zhanghan Jie said with a strange smile, "Gaga, think about it carefully. How did everything come from, and you will understand what I mean!"


    How did everything come?


    It has been more than ten years since the soul pierced the death world. Zhang Han has never thought about this problem. Now, with the reminder of Bai Zhang Han, he suddenly reacted


    It seems... Before crossing, everything fell from the sky at the gate of the community!


    However, the soul chopping knife is the soul power that the God of death constantly injects into the shallow, and finally forms the power that belongs to the God of death alone!


    In other words... The omniscient sword used now is not your own soul chopping knife at all!


    Zhang Han murmured involuntarily. Then, where is my own soul chopping knife?


    As if, just because of Bai Zhang Han''s words, what Zhang Han had insisted on for more than ten years suddenly broke


    "Wow, hahaha... Do you remember?" Bai Zhanghan smiled proudly and then said, "you''ve seen your soul chopping knife for a long time, but you''ve been ignoring her!"


    "And she, like a fool, has been waiting for your call!"


    Zhang Han returned to his mind, suddenly realized in his heart and said bitterly, "what you said should be the little girl in my spiritual world! It turns out... She is my real soul chopping knife!"