Chapter 1705 (1/2)

Silver light, ghost bitter wolf howl, countless silver light into ghosts, crazy around Han 3000 jump, test, even attack.

The red light on the Zhenyao sword is very strong. From the tail of the sword to the top of the sword, it suddenly spreads. Han 3000's hand holding the handle of the sword is also engulfed by the red light.

And along the way up, finally let Han 3000 whole person all become blood red.

Han 3000 only felt that the Buddha defense was in the molten liquid. The intense high temperature would melt his body completely. The pain of heart drilling was transmitted from every epidermis of his body to the brain.

”Ah!! Ah

Han three thousand crazy loud roar, at the same time use up all strength crazy will Zhen Yao sword slowly pull up.

Looking at Han 3000 so, Qin Shuang heart has been raised in the throat, a pair of beautiful eyes is both worried and distressed.

”The sword is drawn too slowly. If it goes on like this, he will be burned to ashes.” Shenxuzi cried out worried.

Xiaobai and Linlong look at each other at this time, and then walk to Han 3000 to help him, but only within the range of Han 3000 meters, the intense temperature makes them blush, and their clothes are burning in an instant. Just as they want to exert themselves, several silver lights entangle and surround them.

”Silver is the evil spirit, red is the energy of Zhenyao sword. Han 3000 is facing the simultaneous attack of two forces.” The spirit empty son urgent way.

”What about that?” Qin Shuang said hastily.

Shenxuzi shook his head: ”no one can help him, everything depends on himself, is life or death, between a thought.”

Hearing this, Qin Shuang's eyes gently shed worried tears. Standing in the distance, she can already smell the smell of Han 3000.

Whether to yield or rise, Han 3000 has only one choice.

”No one in the world can make me give in!” Han 3000 clenched his teeth and had only one idea in his mind, that is, not to die!

I'm still waiting for myself to welcome the summer!

”Give me a lift!”

Han three thousand roared, and then, the whole body was strong!

One inch!

Two inches!

Three inches!

The body of the sword has been more and more out of its original position, and Han 3000's hand is more and more heavy. He can't tell whether the Zhenyao sword is more and more heavy or his strength is less and less.