One Sword Frost

All the doors along the way were opened by themselves, and there was no need for Shan Hanyi and others to decipher them manually. Except for the seemingly endless monsters that kept appearing, they would all think that this was just a huge and empty underground cage.

It seems that there are all these monsters here, no one is alive, and as they go deeper, the features of these monsters become more and more obvious, but the strength is only strong but not weak.

All kinds of supernatural powers are flying, if you look at it in the dark, it will be very beautiful, but this beauty hides a strong killing intent that cannot be ignored.

Shan Hanyi had always been at the front of the crowd before, but now he was sitting in the middle of the crowd, with his heart turned to the sky, meditating without being affected by the surrounding environment at all.

It wasn't that Shan Hanyi was exhausted and had no ability to fight, so he sat there to recover his energy, but he felt a difficult opponent appeared.

Every master has a unique aura that belongs to him alone. When two masters meet, even if they have never met, sometimes they can vaguely perceive each other's strength from the aura emitted by each other.

But even if it is a feeling, it must be when the other party is not hiding. Shan Hanyi feels that the person has not hidden his strong aura, so Shan Hanyi can feel it.

Opening his eyes, Shan Hanyi stood up holding his sword, and said to An You: "Be careful, if the situation is wrong, don't worry about me."

An You narrowed his eyes, and inside was a kind of emotion that Shan Hanyi didn't quite understand. After a while, An You nodded and smiled: "Be careful, I'll wait for you to come back..."

Shan Hanyi just took a deep look at him, turned around without saying a word, walked into a passage according to his own feeling, and separated from the crowd.

There was no sound when the boots stepped on the ground. He seemed like a cold ghost, with wide sleeves and long black hair scattered. If the timid people saw it, they would be shocked.

Dongfang Shaowen is still sitting in a wheelchair. He is holding a laptop computer. Below him is a platform that covers a large area. It is like an arena in ancient Rome. He is like a nobleman over the competition. On the field, watch the beasts fight and bite until the strongest one survives.

Very strong smell of blood...

Shan Hanyi didn't need to search deliberately at all, and finally followed the smell that couldn't be ignored, turned left and right and walked into a narrow passage, and finally saw a bright light, standing on the edge of the arena.

There was only one man in the arena, he was wearing a black tights, his short hair was crisp and neat, and his eyes were like a mirror, only reflecting what he saw without any emotion.

The bloody smell that Shan Hanyi could smell emanated from this man.

Shan Hanyi raised his eyes, and saw an old man sitting on the upper floor. The old man looked at the two people under his feet with excitement, and his breathing became lighter involuntarily.

With the answer in his heart, he might be the mad man named Dongfang Shaowen. In Shan Hanyi's view, Dongfang Shaowen is as cruel and inhuman as Tianyijiao, and the same living people are used to make puppets.

It's useless to say more, but Shan Hanyi can tell at a glance that Dongfang Shaowen is the kind of person who is single-minded, otherwise how could he have come to such a point in the past, and he would never give up for more than ten years.

And the man standing opposite him is even more impossible, because if you talk to a person without any human emotions, can he understand it?He is a robot in human skin.

Dongfang Shaowen's eyes flickered with fanaticism, and he murmured, "Go, my child, the person opposite you is the strongest of that group, you must defeat him, you must defeat him!"

Following Dongfang Shaowen's words, a red light seemed to flash in his eyes, and a cold dagger appeared in his hand the next second, heading towards Shanhan Yichong at an unbelievable speed. He walked over, with a terrifying aura that wanted to destroy everything, like a prehistoric wild beast that wanted to devour everything.

Shan Hanyi was locked tightly by the terrifying aura, which made him stunned for a moment, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something.

In a second, Dan Hanyi's Zixia Kungfu was crazily running in his body, and the inflated internal force was centered on him in a visible airflow, exploding outwards, and the frenzied airflow made his hair and robe rattle, but his face But there was no expression on his face, which was unprecedentedly dignified.

The violent air current barely blocked xj4028's footsteps, Shan Hanyi didn't have time to lay down an aura that would be beneficial to him, he pointed his toes and flew across the upper air, dodging the dagger he stabbed at.

Sitting forgetting himself, a wisp of blue smoke surrounded Shan Hanyi, making his face blurry.

The long sword swung out, blocking the dagger that followed, the two weapons collided together and made a crisp sound, the nine turns turned back to push him back, Shan Hanyi spread Sheng Tai Chi under his feet in an instant, and then his toes pointed to the ground Flick to the rear.

Where Ziqi was, he concentrated his energy, Wanshi followed closely behind, Wanshi, who was mixed with the aura of terror and destruction, inevitably faced the xj4028 that was equipped with a quick attack, and after a muffled sound, the blue light disappeared inside him.

xj4028's body froze suddenly, and a smear of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth on his expressionless face, but he himself was a monster without any feeling. Will keep fighting.

The action of xj4028 just paused for that second, the white sword light flashed, and Wufang was beside him, but he just paused for a moment and then continued to attack him, as if it was useless.

Faced with this result, Shan Hanyi didn't seem surprised at all, xj4028's abilities could no longer be compared with people like Miyaya and the others, he didn't have five senses, he didn't have any emotions, he just kept killing and torturing, only seeing blood would make him There was a tinge of human emotion about him.

xj4028's movements were very fast, he followed Shan Hanyi closely and didn't give him a chance to distance himself, making Shan Hanyi a little timid. After all, Beiming Sword Qi pays attention to long-distance attack, and it's best to go far away. Fully exert the advantage of Beiming sword energy.

Moreover, xj4028 seemed to be an attacking psychic user, Shan Hanyi couldn't relax even for a second, and Zixia Kung was running in his body to protect his body from being crushed by that violent psychic power.

Xuan body was stabbed with a dagger, the sharp dagger just cut off the long black hair floating in the air, Shan Hanyi's face remained unchanged, and he swung the long sword in his hand. He suddenly remembered Taiji swordsmanship.

The Chixiaohonglian in his hand stuck to the short dagger as if he had touched glue, he retreated when he attacked, and attacked when he defended. The cyan sword energy wrapped around the dagger like a vine, which made Shan Hanyi lick For a moment, it seemed as if he had entered a fantasy feeling.

The dagger glowed with a cold light that hurt the skin, and the long sword bypassed him and cut towards his neck, with a fierce killing aura, Shan Hanyi sideways dodged, xj4028 turned his wrist, and the blade went straight to Shan Han Easy to slender neck.

The distance was too close, and xj4028's speed was too fast, Shan Hanyi only had time to block the long sword in front of him, but he was already powerless to distance himself from him.

xj4028's reaction was extremely fast, and the speed was also high. Seeing that the attack on the neck was ineffective, his wrist shook again, turned around and the dagger directly stabbed at Shan Hanyi's head.

Turning over and pulling back, Shan Hanyi frowned, slightly lowered his eyes to look at the dagger in xj4028's hand, the cold blade was stained with scarlet blood, which looked strange.

There was a tingle in his cheek. It was a good dagger, and it was also very sharp.

Blood slid down Shan Hanyi's resolute face and fell to the ground. The wound wasn't deep, but it definitely wasn't shallow either. The hand holding the sword tightened slightly, and rushed up the next moment.

Shan Hanyi's eyes were no longer calm and unwavering, but became excited and passionate. For a man, there is nothing more fascinating than meeting an opponent of similar strength, and the two of them are fighting each other to the death.

It is undeniable that Shan Hanyi is a relatively indifferent person, especially after time-traveling, in this strange world, he has become less emotional.

But men always have blood hidden in the deepest part, and sometimes it doesn't show up, because there is not enough stimulation from the outside world to make him passionate.

xj4028 is undoubtedly powerful, just like Dongfang Shaowen said, if all the people he creates are like xj4028, then it is inevitable that he may become the founder of a new human being.

But this assumption can never be true!

Not to mention that xj4028 has no emotions at all, all his actions are controlled by the chip installed in his body by Dongfang Shaowen.And the production process of xj4028 is always more difficult than looking at the result, otherwise why there is a 'perfect' finished product after so many years of research.

Not to mention that this kind of emotionless is a perfect finished product, are you afraid that Dongfang Shaowen will produce any more outstanding cloners?

But Shan Hanyi didn't know these things, he just hoped in his heart that there should be no more than three men like the one in front of him, otherwise he would have to die, and he would have no ability to resist at all.But if it is tight to escape, then he still has this ability.

There was no time to think about it, xj4028's lightning-fast dagger pierced him again, now Shan Hanyi could only concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front of him, and only hoped that An You and others could complete the task safely.

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