Gou is a soldier on the border

Chapter 443 The Final Battle
When Wang Luo's reinforcements arrived, in the sky, among the continuously falling soul bodies, there appeared many half-illusioned soul attendants like Eleven and Twelve.

"My soul servants, lead your army and crush the enemies in front of you!"

Akeshang watched more and more souls fall to the ground, merged with the undead on the ground, and slowly moved towards the human coalition forces in the distance.

Wang Luo felt that this should be the most grand war he had ever seen.

On the ground, cavalry wielding weapons and soldiers driving tanks and armored vehicles fought side by side.

In the sky, beside the flying cultivator is a roaring fighter jet.

And their enemies are soul-playing demons from Outland who have threatened this continent for tens of thousands of years.

The necromancer fused with the soul body is extremely powerful, and can even resist an elite soldier of the Northern Army without losing the wind.

However, soldiers in the age of science and technology, with the assistance of practitioners, can still cause effective damage to the enemy.

It's just that Wang Luo can't care so much now.

Looking at Akeshang who was staring at him covetously, Wang Luo knew that his own battle was about to begin.

Step by step, like walking steps, he slowly stepped on the void and walked up to the sky until he was at the same height as Akeshang, and the two of them looked at each other.

Behind Wang Luo, the shadows of one long sword after another were constantly changing, like a revolving lantern.

Those are the swords he used to use.

Qingyan Sword, Qinglian Sword, Hanguang Sword, Shu Dao Nan, Chengying Sword, Xiaolian Sword, Chunjun Sword, Zhanlu Sword, Ganjiang Moxie, Longquan Sword. . .

These swords seemed to have spirits, and behind Wang Luo, they constantly shone with their own light.

Behind Akeshang, there is a boundless gray air, which seems to be sucked into the illusion at a glance.

Wang Luo stretched his hand back, grabbed a sword casually, stepped on the void and attacked Akeshang first.

Although it looked like he was walking, Wang Luo seemed to be walking slowly, and with just a flicker, he came to Akeshang.

As if instinctively, he led his body with a sword, and with a move of the most ordinary immortal in Shushan swordsmanship, he stabbed straight at Akeshang.

He practiced this trick many times when he was in Shushan.

Akeshang looked at Wang Luo's sword as if it had no time to react, and it came to him in an instant, without a trace of panic, just smiled slightly.

Wang Luo's sword stopped in front of Akeshang.

Then, a mirror seemed to be broken in front of Akeshang, shattered into pieces, and then disappeared into the air.

When the sword in Wang Luo's hand took another step, Akeshang had disappeared in place.

After letting go of his hand, the Qingzhi sword in Wang Luo's hand was hanging in the air like that.

Then, Wang Luo grabbed it from behind again, stabbing in an empty direction without hesitation.

Akeshang's figure flashed and appeared in another direction.

"How did you notice me?"

His face was full of surprise.

"Akeshang, is the power you stole from my body useful?"

Wang Luo smiled coldly, stabbing into the air one sword after another without stopping.

Every time a sword is stabbed, Akeshang will appear from the void, then appear in another place, and then be found by Wang Luo.

After repeating this many times, there was only the last long sword left behind Wang Luo unconsciously.

And in the space where the two were fighting, several long swords were stuck in different places.

Finally, in Wang Luo's hand appeared the translucent long sword that had been with him for the longest time and was also the one with the most sympathy.

Night training!

"Where are you going this time!"

Wang Luo's moves suddenly slowed down this time.

But Akeshang, who was hiding in the void, suddenly found that he had no way out.

The swords stuck in the void in front of Wang Luo unexpectedly blocked all the space for him to move around intentionally or unintentionally.

"Humph!"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Akeshang simply stretched out his right hand and swiped sideways in front of him.

There was a muffled crashing sound.

Akeshang was pushed back a distance, he looked at his sleeve in surprise, a large transparent hole was clearly visible on the sleeve.

Wang Luo's attack followed like a shadow.

Akeshang could only retreat again.

But behind him was a long sword.

As a last resort, Akeshang changed the direction, and found that there was also a sword in that direction, quietly inserted in the void.

Akeshang raised his head in shock, only to realize that not only the places where he hid in the void were blocked by Wang Luo, but even the space where he moved around was completely sealed off by those long swords.

He suddenly turned into a cloud of gray gas, and rushed towards Wang Luo. Xiao Lianjian directly passed through this cloud of black gas. Although it seemed that Xiao Lianjian could not cause any damage to these gas-like things, after hedging, The hazy gray air on Xiao Lianjian's body showed that Akeshang suffered a great loss from Wang Luo's blow.

Sure enough, after Akeshang escaped from this space, he re-formed into a human form, his figure began to become unstable, and wisps of gray air escaped from his body.

"Damn it, if you give me more time to completely digest the power in the soul cage, instead of meeting this guy in this place suddenly, how can he be my opponent!"

While stabilizing his strength, Akeshang thought secretly.

But Wang Luoke didn't care so much, seeing Akeshang escaped from the blockade he had carefully laid, he didn't even think about it, and continued to charge towards Akeshang with his sword.

The Xiaolian sword is not an ordinary famous sword. According to ancient records, this mysterious Shang Tianzi saber does have the ability to cause damage to the soul.

Suddenly, an epee condensed from gray gas appeared in Akeshang's hand.

This sword was about the size of a door panel, like a shield, with painful faces constantly protruding from it.

Akeshang had already forgotten who was the last opponent who forced him to use the Soul Sword, but today, it was obvious that Wang Luo's attack had forced him to sacrifice his weapon in advance.

The moment Wang Luo saw the Soul Sword, alarm bells rang in his heart.

He didn't collide with the soul sword at all, as if he completely violated the laws of physics, he rushed in the opposite direction without stopping.

His intuition told him that if the sword in Akeshang's hand fell on him, it would be more troublesome than ordinary injuries.

"Is it also a weapon against the soul?"

Wang Luo silently looked at Akeshang's weapon, thinking about how to deal with it.

Suddenly, he found that right where Akeshang was holding the soul sword, a steady stream of gray air was flowing along Akeshang's body and into the sword.

"Do you need a steady stream of power support to exert the power of this sword?"

(End of this chapter)