Chapter 2010 Swallowed It All

Everyone's face suddenly changed.

Narcissus, Shui Ling'er, Fenghuang, etc., their hearts instantly lifted.

A single blow of sword forced Han Yu to deal with it in embarrassment. Thousands of swords flew away. How could Han Yu resist and evade?

Han Yu said lightly: "Is this your killer move? I have a hundred ways to break you!"

Jiang Xinghe laughed angrily, and said: "I don't know how to live or die, just watch the trick!"

At this moment, endless black air gushed out of Han Yu's body, and a black gourd emerged from the black air. The gourd opened, and a terrifying devouring power erupted. In an instant, a black gourd formed on the gourd. The huge vortex, the air between the heaven and the earth, turned into a flood and poured into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"Swallowing Heaven Demon Gourd, Swallow!"

"Thousand swords kill together!"

Han Yu and Jiang Xinghe drank almost at the same time.

Immediately, thousands of swords and flying swords rushed towards Han Yu densely. As long as he was killed, Han Yu would lose his flesh and blood.

The disciples of the Formation Palace are already waiting for Han Yu, a madman, to die.

"Shhhhhh..."

Every flying sword came towards Han Yu at an extremely fast speed, and it was impossible for anyone to use speed to avoid so many flying swords.

Not only did Han Yu not dodge, he didn't even use his defense.

When the flying sword flew a hundred feet away from Han Yu, it suddenly deviated from its trajectory and flew towards the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd above Han Yu. The flying sword turned into a torrent and poured into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"Boom boom boom..."

The flying sword flew into the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, making loud noises, but it did not penetrate the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"How could this be? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Jiang Xinghe's eyes were staring like dead fish eyes, he couldn't accept this fact.

Not long after, Wanqian Flying Sword was sucked by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd, and only one sword was left. This sword was the real sword, and those swords just now were just sword energy.

The sword continued to blare, resisting the devouring power of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

However, no matter how much it resists, it can't change the will of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, and it is approaching the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd little by little.

"return!"

Only then did Jiang Xinghe come back to his senses, and use all his strength to control the sword. This is his natal magic weapon. He spent his whole life conceiving it, like his second life. If Han Yu takes it away, he will commit suicide.

Under Jiang Xinghe's control, the sword stopped, and then began to move away from the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd step by step.

"snort!"

Han Yu snorted heavily, the devouring power of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd became even more terrifying, and the sword began to lean towards the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd again.

"drink!"

Jiang Xinghe shouted loudly, using all his strength to control the sword.

Suddenly, the battle between the two for the sword began.

The sword moved forward and backward several times. Han Yu couldn't put it away, and Jiang Xinghe couldn't summon it back either.

After a stalemate for about fifteen hours, Jiang Xinghe's whole body was already drenched in cold sweat. This kind of mental and mental consumption is far greater than the consumption of the three days and three nights of the war.

However, Jiang Xinghe saw hope. With his persistence, the sword moved farther towards him than towards Han Yu. As long as he persisted for another seven or eight minutes, he should be able to take back the sword.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinghe worked even harder, and seemed not so tired all of a sudden.

Suddenly, a sneer appeared on the corner of Han Yu's mouth, which made Jiang Xinghe's heart beat wildly.

From the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, nine black horses suddenly rushed out, wrapped around the sword, and pulled the sword towards the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"Sword shock!"

Jiang Xinghe shouted loudly, the sword shook violently, shattering the horse.

However, the horse training was endless, and after being shattered, it reappeared and continued to wrap around the sword.

After Jiang Xinghe shook the sword hundreds of times, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his control over the sword gradually weakened. Staring helplessly at the sword, it was getting closer and closer to the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"Hallmaster Jiang's sword is about to be confiscated. What kind of magic weapon is his gourd? Why is it so terrifying?"

The disciples of the Formation Palace were stunned for a moment. At this moment, even people with no eyesight could see that Jiang Xinghe had lost the ability to compete with Han Yu.

Finally, the tip of the sword touched the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

A minute later, the tip of the sword was inserted into the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

Ten minutes later, a third of the sword entered the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

Jiang Xinghe constantly controlled the strong vibration of the sword, trying to shatter the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd, but there was nothing he could do to prevent the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Gourd from happening.

A quarter of an hour later, half of Baojian's body entered the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"I admit defeat!" Suddenly, Jiang Xinghe said unwillingly.

As soon as these words came out, the fists of the disciples in the Formation Palace sank, and the last little hope they held was shattered.

"Shua!"

The sword was completely swallowed by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

If Jiang Xinghe gritted his teeth and insisted, he could still fight for a while, but when he opened his mouth to admit defeat, his spirit and spirit suddenly dropped, and he was instantly swallowed by the Heaven Swallowing Demon Gourd.

"you……"

Jiang Xinghe pointed at Han Yu, trembling with anger.

Han Yu didn't change his face, and directly took the Heaven-swallowing Demon Gourd into his body.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Xinghe's eyes widened. He thought that Han Yu just took away the sword by accident and would give it back to him, but it doesn't look like that now.

"Since you admit defeat, let's go!" Han Yu said lightly.

"Give me back my sword!" Jiang Xinghe roared.

"It has been refined, how can I pay you back!" Han Yu said calmly.

"What? Pfft..."

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Jiang Xinghe's body instantly became crumbling. A pair of eyes stared at Han Yu with resentment, wishing to rush over and tear Han Yusheng apart.

"Han Shaoxia, since Palace Master Jiang admits defeat, return his sword to him!" Lei Qianjue said.

Only then did Jiang Xinghe realize that his talisman was connected with his blood, if it was refined by Han Yu, how could he not feel it. In desperation, Han Yu made a move.

However, now Jiang Xinghe didn't dare to blame Han Yu, and hurriedly showed a fawning expression on his face, saying: "Han Shaoxia, return the sword to me, and I will let you leave immediately, and I will not obstruct you."

Han Yu glanced sideways at Jiang Xinghe, and said meaningfully: "Don't you let us go if I don't pay it back?"

"You...I..." Jiang Xinghe was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Lei Qian couldn't help but secretly sighed, Han Yu's method of pranking people is really calm, it's amazing.

"Where did the madman come from, dare to act wild in my formation hall!"

Just then, an angry voice came. The voice was not loud, but it gave people the feeling of a thunderbolt from the clear sky. Countless people turned pale, and even Han Yu trembled.

Hearing this, Jiang Xinghe was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly said to the sky: "Master Qin, you must be the master for me!"

Lei Qianjue's face changed slightly, and he secretly sent a voice transmission to Han Yu: "Master of the Formation Hall, Qin Yi is here!"