Before Zhang Han came up with a solution, thousands of swords attacked like raindrops. In less than half a second, they were close at hand.


    Zhang Han stamped his feet on the ground and shook his body quickly. Countless residual shadows emerged in the air. Almost every residual shadow was doing a sharp cut with a knife.


    The unsettled sky lock chopping the moon did not increase much power and attack power, but the movement speed and attack speed soared more than twice. In other words, the speed of Zhang Han at the moment is more than three times that before he was dissolved!


    The world''s martial arts are invincible, only fast! This is the route Tiansuo takes to cut the moon.


    Ding, Ding, Ding


    Zhang Han flashed through the dense shadow of the sword like a pear flower in the rainstorm. The soul chopping knife in his hand waved at a high speed. The naked eye could not see the body of the sword at all. Only the sound of gold and iron beating like a drum came from his ear, witnessing the fierce battle.


    In less than three seconds, he waved and cut thousands of knives, which was stronger than Zhang Han after he was relieved. He also felt that his arm was so sore that he could hardly lift it up!


    Just one blow made me tired of dealing with it. The goddess of death was even strong, Jos!


    Zhang Han was shocked and couldn''t defend so passively anymore! His left hand raised and caressed his cheek, and a half black and half white mask appeared on his face.


    Unlike when the power of death was retrieved, the mask on his face now has no horns. For this situation, Zhang Han has been at a loss.


    I don''t know what''s going on. The virtual strength in my body is very powerful, but the attributes of the mask are not much, which can''t be compared with the mask in the original book!


    Once, Zhang Han always thought that this was because he failed to completely subdue Bai Zhang Han and the other party was unwilling to lend him more strength.


    Now Xiaoji has integrated the inner world, and Bai Zhanghan can''t jump at all, but the power of the mask is still limited. It''s a little hard to understand!


    "Virtual flash blade, crescent sky rush!"


    Zhang Han stepped on the instant step, and his speed soared again for a few minutes. In a moment, he appeared in front of Haila, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and cut down angrily in front of him.


    Say it sooner or later! A dark Golden Crescent, three meters in size, shot out from the first half of the blade and appeared in front of Haila like lightning.


    In the face of such a violent attack, Haila was still calm, just holding her sword horizontally against the crescent blade.


    From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the dark Golden Crescent Moon suddenly stopped on the blade, unable to advance or retreat!


    Zhang Han was extremely frightened. He combined the virtual flash of crescent sky rush. His attack power was four times higher than that of Ping chop, which was the strongest attack he could release at present!


    However, such an attack still can''t help Haila!


    "Damn it! Double... Crescent sky rush!"


    The lightning flash of Zhang Han''s body suddenly appeared on the previous dark golden crescent moon. Along the path of the crescent moon, he cut a knife awn again.


    Haila didn''t expect that the crescent sky Chong could be superimposed together. Suddenly, her body was pushed back by the huge spiritual pressure and couldn''t stop slipping.


    Seeing this, Zhang Han felt happy, forced to take a breath, took another instant step, walked around behind Haila, and shouted, "die for me! Crescent moon Tianchong!"


    There is no time to add a false flash. This crescent blade presents a dark color, and its power is lower than that of the dark gold crescent.


    "Do you want to kill me with this level of power? You don''t understand the meaning of death!"


    Haila was motionless, and the dark green cloak on her shoulder suddenly expanded and turned into a semicircle. The black crescent moon was cut on it. Its strength was like a clay ox into the sea. It was dissolved in an instant.


    Hoo, hoo, Hoo


    Zhang Han retreated for tens of meters and opened the distance. He couldn''t stop breathing in his chest. The expression on his face was very serious, and he secretly thought about the Countermeasures in his heart.


    Haila didn''t take the opportunity to attack, but Shi ran said, "mortal, I''ll give you another chance to kneel down and surrender to me! I won''t kill you, but I''ll give you everything you want!"


    Everything you want?


    Zhang Han twitched a few times at the corner of his mouth. NIMA, there must be a limit to blowing!


    "Don''t underestimate people, asshole!"


    Zhang Han waved his soul chopping knife, and then divided two hundred souls. As soon as they appeared, they immediately swam left and right and vaguely surrounded Haila.


    "Oh? Are there any other moves?" Hella smiled disapprovingly. Instead, she looked at these spiritual parts with interest, not worried that Zhang Han had the ability to kill himself.


    Two hundred spirits joined hands and sang in a low voice with the body,


    "The proud son of heaven, the iron wall, the dragon, the lion roaring, the tiger roaring and the wolf running, cut off the heaven and earth before the collapse! 81 of the bound Road, break the air!"


    After singing, a full hundred transparent crystal walls appeared at the place where Haila stood, either parallel or crossed... Silently, cutting off Haila''s body, including the space within tens of meters around.


    To the naked eye, Haila was divided into dozens by the transparent crystal wall, like a fragmented mirror, reflecting countless broken shadows.


    The transformation of the broken space has not been completed. Now, Zhang Han can only formulate a general scope to make the broken space appear directly there. It is difficult to master whether the direction is horizontal or vertical.


    Two hundred souls combined to release one hundred broken spaces, but nearly half of them did not appear on Haila, which has shown that Zhang Han is far from being such a finger arm envoy!


    Even so, the body is cut off and fragmented with the space in which it is located. Zhang Han believes that it is as strong as Haila, and it is impossible to survive.


    However, it was shocking that even if her head was broken and tilted in two, Haila still smiled and had no expression of fear.


    "As I said, you don''t understand the meaning of death!"


    Seeing Zhang Han''s stunned appearance, Haila giggled and explained, "as the God in charge of the underworld, I just need to refuse my own death, I won''t die!"


    The power of law! Nima is the power of law!


    At the thought of this term, Zhang Han felt extremely painful. In the face of this immortal existence, he suddenly felt helpless


    "Why, there''s nothing to do?"


    Just a few seconds later, all the spiritual power of the broken air was exhausted, turned into a spirit son together with the spirit avatar, and disappeared without a trace. In contrast, Haila''s body was intact, as if everything just now was an illusion and had never happened.


    Zhang Leng smiled and did not defend. He waved and took out the heavenly puppet from the storage space. The dead woman and the Shura puppet hated each other.


    One on one, however, Zhang Han was ready to beat her up!


    "After all, you are a God. You must not care about one against three!"