Ge Fei smiled and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll let you understand, my Blood Spirit Sword Technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivation level in his body exploded and instantly poured into the blood knife in his hand. Suddenly, the blood light on the blood spirit knife instantly surged, two or three meters long, reflecting the nearby blood red.

Seeing this, everyone around them changed their faces. Obviously, they did not expect that the power of this blood spirit sword would be so terrifying! The senior brother Wang of the Sword Sect frowned and said, "The blood spirit sword is extremely powerful, and Ge Fei's cultivation is higher than that of Han Yang. I think this time, he is in lingering!"

Wen Renxuan and others frowned when they heard this, and their faces became a little ugly.

The fat man couldn't help but shout, "Boss, be careful!"

Han Yang's eyes stared at the blood spirit sword in Ge Fei's hand. He frowned slightly, and a cautious look flashed in his eyes. The power of the fourth-grade spiritual treasure was indeed extraordinary.

At this moment, Ge Fei's aura had reached its highest point. The sword light on the blood spirit sword in his hand was already five meters long. On it, the terrifying evil aura that made people shrouded hundreds of meters in the radius. Even some spirit beasts in the distance seemed to feel the evil aura and roared a few uneasy.

Ge Fei's face seemed extremely ferocious at this moment, as if affected by the evil aura of the Blood Spirit Sword, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and it looked like they were about to drip blood, which was very terrifying.

He stared at Han Yang with his blood-red eyes and said in a chilling voice: "Dog, die, the blood spirit sword comes out, you must drink blood. Today, I will use your blood to wash my knife!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed and had reached Han Yang's head. He slashed directly without any fancy. At that moment, the sword light on the Blood Spirit Sword ejected about ten meters.

Han Yang looked solemn at this moment, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. When Ge Fei moved, he noticed it and quickly dodged.

With a bang, the knife did not slash on him, but on the ground. At that moment, the entire ground trembled violently. The blood-red sword light directly split the ground below in half, forming a gully about fifty or sixty meters long. Moreover, under the influence of the evil aura of the Blood Spirit Sword, all the plants on both sides of the gully died instantly.

Everyone next to him was completely shocked by this scene. They did not expect that the power of the Blood Spirit Sword would be so terrifying. Senior Brother Wang of the Sword Sect said with shock: "I'll go, the power of this Blood Spirit Sword is indeed well-known and worthy of being one of the treasures of Taixuan Sect!"

After he said this, Wen Renxuan and his men's brows frowned even tighter and their expressions became even more worried.

Ge Fei's sword fell to nothing, turned his head, looked at Han Yang on the side, and a little disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying, "Haha, you are lucky, you actually dodged the first sword. But, next, I hope you can still be so lucky!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already pounced on Han Yang again. This time, his speed was faster, his sword technique was more fierce, and his power increased a lot more than before.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Wang of the Sword Sect couldn't help but frown and said, "It is said that the Blood Spirit Sword Technique has nine swords in total, one knife after another, and one knife is more powerful than the other. Once the nine swords are released, even the gods will be killed, and the power is extremely terrifying. The only way to crack is to find an opportunity to interrupt the use of this sword technique. Otherwise, once you are entangled, it will be a dead end, which is extremely dangerous!"

After hearing this, everyone's expressions became even more nervous. They looked at Han Yang, who was dodging under Ge Fei's sword technique at this moment.

When the disciples of Taixuan Sect saw this scene, a little proud look appeared on the corners of their mouths. Of course, their eyes were full of envy, "Didn't you expect that the third elder would actually fall in love with Senior Brother Ge?"

"That's right, Senior Brother Ge's luck is really not very good. This time, I believe this person with the surname Han will definitely die!"

"That's right, the Blood Spirit Sword Technique, even the Three Locks of Golden Pill, is a headache, let alone this kid!"

...Their words gradually became relaxed, and they no longer had the fear of being killed by Han Yang before, because at this moment, they all saw that under Ge Fei's attack, Han Yang was dodging in a mess, and he was extremely passive, and he had no room for a fight back.

Obviously, they estimated that Han Yang would be buried under Ge Fei's Blood Spirit Sword soon.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Taoist sect frowned slightly, with a look of thought on their faces. Wen Renxuan and others frowned, and Chi Yu couldn't help but shout, "Han Yang, you must break this sword technique before the Nine Swords, otherwise, it will be a must-kill!"

As soon as these words came out, Ge Fei, who was waving the Blood Spirit Sword, couldn't help but look a little mocking, and said lightly: "Haha, it's too late. I've already used the fourth sword. With the power of this dog, I can't break it at all. I'd better die obediently!"

After he finished speaking, he brushed it and slashed out again. At this moment, the light on his blood spirit sword was already fifteen or sixteen meters long, and the momentum on the sword was extremely terrifying, as if this sword could cut the entire sky in half.

Han Yang saw the sword slashing horizontally, and his face was calm, and his body suddenly thrust back. In an instant, his entire waist was completely broken, as if there was no bones. Ge Fei's sword also slashed directly from his stomach.

Ge Fei then snorted angrily, turned his body, and then slashed it from bottom to top, slashed directly towards Han Yang's lower body.

Moreover, the momentum of this sword is even greater. Sure enough, this Blood Spirit Sword Technique is more powerful than the other.

Han Yang had a calm face. At the critical moment, his whole body moved two meters away from the side and avoided the knife. But at this moment, Ge Fei's knife suddenly changed his move, and at an extremely strange angle, the sword light instantly reached Han Yang's stomach.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked shocked, and Wen Renzhao couldn't help but shout: "Be careful!"

As she said that, her eyes widened, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth, her face full of nervousness.
Chapter completed!