Chapter 1801 Sword Intent

Han Sen pulled out the scabbard several times, but he couldn't pull out the scabbard at all. He couldn't help being a little surprised.

Before Han Sen could react further, he suddenly felt a saber intent like a wild beast erupted from the scabbard, swallowing Han Sen instantly like a ferocious monster.

Han Sen frowned slightly, and his own sword intent rushed into the night to fight against the monster-like sword intent.

The sword intent didn't directly harm Han Sen's body, but it was devouring Han Sen's sword intent, or not just the sword intent, Han Sen's own will was being bitten and devoured by the blade intent.

If the will collapses, even if the body is not injured and the self-confidence collapses, it will be difficult to fight against the top powerhouse.

Han Sen's sword intent was already amazing, but that blade intent was even more ferocious.

If Han Sen's sword intent is that of a bull, then the sword intent emanating from the scabbard is that of a tiger or a dragon.

No matter how strong the bull is, it is also a herbivore, but the tiger and the dragon are both cannibals, devouring Han Sen's sword intent.

If the sword intent had been tangible, it would have already been dripping with blood.

This kind of sword intent gave Han Sen a very familiar feeling. Yisha's sword intent seemed to be very similar to this kind of sword intent, but the blade intent in the scabbard was more powerful and fierce than Yisha's sword intent.

"It's no wonder Isa came here to get the idea of ​​this scabbard. It turns out that this thing has something to do with her." Many thoughts flashed in Han Sen's mind.

Yisha's sword intent is already so powerful, she must be a king-level powerhouse, and the sword intent in the scabbard is even stronger than her sword intent, so there is only one possibility left.

"Is the creature that left the sword intent in this scabbard a deification-level powerhouse? If it is really a deification-level powerhouse, then it is likely to be one of the two terrifying powerhouses back then. Could it be that one of them The terrifying strong man is from the Rebet tribe, so he left this scabbard here?" Han Sen thought to himself.

But after thinking about it, I feel wrong. If it was really left by the peerless strongman of the Rebet tribe, then why did it take so long for Isa to come here to get the scabbard?

Han Sen didn't have time to think about it. He used all his willpower to fight against the terrifying sword intent. Even so, it was still difficult to resist the monster's ferocious sword intent. The sword intent and Han Sen's will were constantly being bitten and swallowed devoured.

Han Sen's will is getting weaker and weaker, but the saber intent is getting stronger and stronger.

He wanted to get away, but his will was taken away, and Han Sen couldn't move at all. As long as he retreated, the monster-like sword intent would take advantage of it, and it would only make Han Sen's will collapse faster.

When Han Sen was thinking about how to get out of the predicament, the black crystal armor in the soul sea suddenly moved slightly, revealing a touch of breath.

The moment the breath flowed into Han Sen's body, the scabbard trembled violently. The saber intent in the scabbard instantly restrained, and the scabbard trembled. The scabbard was easily pulled out from the palm of Han Sen's hand. .

The aura of the black crystal armor seemed to flow like light. It circulated in Han Sen's body for a week, and then returned to the sea of ​​souls and flowed back into the armor.

The black crystal armor also returned to its original silence, no different from usual.

Although the breath had been withdrawn, the scabbard did not release the sword intent, but was still trembling slightly in Han Sen's hand.

For some reason, Han Sen seemed to be able to sense the emotion of the scabbard. He only felt a mixture of excitement, surprise and fear rippling in the scabbard.

Han Sen was a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of connection there was between the scabbard and the black crystal armor, and why the breath of the black crystal armor could make the scabbard look like this.

"Is this scabbard from the Ribet clan or from the Crystal clan?" Han Sen thought to himself, but still felt that it was more likely to be from the Crystal clan.

While Han Sen was thinking, the saber intent in the scabbard surged out again, but this time, the saber intent did not devour Han Sen's will, but it felt very gentle and rushed into Han Sen's consciousness.

Han Sen suddenly felt as if he had turned into an ancient monster, devouring everything between the heaven and the earth, the universe, the galaxy, and everything in the universe, he would be swallowed by him with just one mouth.

There is an indescribable sense of joy in that kind of spirit that devours the universe.

The spirit of devouring the giant beast was deeply imprinted in Han Sen's mind. The next moment, the giant beast turned into a knife, a knife that Han Sen was very familiar with.

The shape of the knife is exactly the same as the one used by Yisha, but the style of the knife is much worse.

Although the shape is the same, the handle in Yisha's hand is like a toy compared to the handle Han Sen saw in his consciousness.

At this time, the knife was held in a man's hand. Han Sen couldn't see the man's appearance clearly, but in the haze, he seemed to see a pair of long ears on top of his head.

These are not important. The man holding the knife is almost like a world-destroying great demon king. With a single knife, the galaxy is shattered, everything is torn and swallowed, countless planets are destroyed under the light of the knife, and even the void is torn. Bite out a gap like a galaxy.

One slash after another, the destructive and devouring sword technique made people tremble with fear, and there was an indescribably happy feeling.

The man swung the saber over and over again, and each saber was deeply embedded in Han Sen's mind, which gave Han Sen a lot of insight, and he became more and more familiar with the saber technique and saber intent.

Almost subconsciously, Han Sen waved the scabbard in his hand, following the conscious man.

One knife after another, Han Sen's sword technique soon began to produce the strange knife intent of tearing and devouring everything, and the blade intent became stronger and stronger.

This is obviously not the sword intent he cultivated himself. No matter how talented Han Sen is, it is impossible for him to cultivate a sword method in such a short period of time.

However, the sword intent in Han Sen's sword technique is skyrocketing. When Han Sen has practiced that set of sword techniques for more than 70 times, his sword intent is no weaker than Yisha, and the sword intent is still growing among.

As the sword intent grew, the man and the sword in Han Sen's consciousness became more and more blurred. After he practiced it more than a hundred times, the man and the sword in his consciousness had completely disappeared, and there was no trace of it anymore.

Han Sen stared blankly at the scabbard in his hand. The scabbard now has no saber intent at all, and it is clear that its saber intent has been transferred to Han Sen.

The scabbard trembled slightly, flew up from Han Sen's hand, circled around Han Sen a few times, hung on Han Sen's waist automatically, and then there was no movement.

The original black diamond-like blade gradually dimmed, turning into a scabbard that looked like it was carved from black stone.