From one person to nine to five

Chapter 647 Seven Sides (5)

Under the impact of this force, the Seven-Faced Warrior's body was shaken back repeatedly, but his eyes were burning with an unyielding fire.

Under the Mask of Sorrow, his face was distorted, as if he was enduring some unspeakable pain, but at the same time he was also absorbing the power of this pain.

"It's not enough!" The Seven-Faced Warrior roared, and his body suddenly burst out with an even more powerful force. This force merged with the sadness and anger of the Mask of Sorrow, forming a new, more violent force.

His ōdachi began to emit a low humming sound, as if responding to his anger.

The air around the blade began to distort, forming ripples visible to the naked eye. These ripples spread out in all directions like water waves.

"Roar of the Soul!" The Seven-Faced Warrior swung his sword again. This time, his attack was no longer a simple physical attack, but contained the power from the depths of his soul.

The large sword drew complex trajectories in the air, and each trajectory seemed to tell of his sadness and anger.

These trajectories intertwined in the air, forming a huge pattern made of sword energy. This pattern seemed like an ancient spell, emitting a mysterious and powerful force.

In the center of the pattern, a powerful suction force began to form, sucking in everything around it, including the remaining power of the Thunder Spear.

Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure, and he knew that if he did not take action, he would be swallowed up by this force.

His body began to move rapidly in the air, and the long spear danced in his hand, forming golden halos.

"Golden Swords and Iron Horses!" Xu Fu shouted loudly, and his long spear drew golden tracks in the air. These tracks intertwined in the air to form a huge golden shield.

This shield is not only extremely strong, but also embodies Xu Fu's will and strength.

When the roar of the seven-faced warrior's soul collided with Xu Fu's iron cavalry, the entire battlefield fell into chaos.

The two forces collided with each other in the air, devouring each other, forming a huge energy vortex. This vortex kept spinning and constantly absorbing everything around it.

Finally, the collision of the two forces reached its climax, and a loud noise shook the earth. The entire battlefield was swallowed by this force, the ground was torn apart, the sky was torn apart, and everything was destroyed at this moment.

The seven-faced samurai with a face of sorrow, his figure was as elusive as a ghost on the battlefield, and every time he swung the great sword, it was with a heart-pounding determination.

His swordsmanship was no longer a simple attack, but contained a soul-stealing power, as if it could directly attack the opponent's soul.

"Soul-stealing Dance!" The voice of the Seven-Faced Samurai was low and powerful. His body spun along with the dance of the Odachi, releasing blue sword energy with every rotation.

These sword energies intertwined in the air, forming a huge blue vortex. There seemed to be endless suction in the center of the vortex, capable of swallowing up all life force.

Facing this soul-stealing dance, Xu Fu's eyes showed no fear, only calmness and determination. He knew that this was not just a battle of the flesh, but also a battle of the soul.

His body began to move rapidly in the air, and the long spear danced in his hand, forming golden halos.

"The golden spear is indestructible!" Xu Fu shouted, and his long spear drew golden tracks in the air. These tracks intertwined in the air to form a huge golden shield.

This shield is not only extremely strong, but also contains Xu Fu's will and strength. It can withstand all attacks and protect his soul from harm.

When Soul-Snatching Dance and Golden Spear of Immortality collided, the entire battlefield fell into chaos. The blue sword energy and the golden halo collided with each other in the air, devouring each other, forming a huge energy vortex.

This vortex keeps spinning, constantly absorbing everything around it.

Both Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior could feel each other's power, and their souls continued to collide and merge in this contest.

Their power reached its peak at this moment, and a loud noise shook the earth. The entire battlefield was swallowed by this power, the ground was torn apart, the sky was torn apart, and everything was destroyed at this moment.

When the dust settled, the Seven-Faced Warrior and Xu Fu stood in the center of the battlefield, their eyes full of fatigue, but also full of determination.

They knew that the battle was not over yet, and the battle for their souls had just begun.

The battle between Xu Fu and the seven-faced warriors has entered a white-hot stage, and every confrontation is filled with the tense atmosphere of a life-and-death struggle.

The two men's fighting skills and strength have been exerted to the extreme, but they all know that the real victory or defeat has not yet been decided. They must be more cautious and every attack must be precise.

Under the Seven-Faced Samurai's Mask of Sorrow, his eyes became even deeper, as if he had found some kind of relief in this battle.

The large sword in his hand seemed to be an extension of his soul, and every swing of it brought with it a heart-pounding power.

His swordsmanship was no longer a simple attack, but contained a soul-stealing power, as if it could directly attack the opponent's soul.

"Storm of Sorrow!" The Seven-Faced Warrior shouted, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, replaced by a powerful storm.

This storm was composed of countless sword energies, which rotated in the air and formed a huge vortex.

In the center of the vortex, the figure of the Seven-Faced Warrior was looming, his eyes were full of determination and firmness.

Facing this sudden attack, Xu Fu's eyes showed no fear, only calmness and determination. He knew that this was not only a physical battle, but also a battle of souls.

His body began to move rapidly in the air, and the long spear danced in his hand, forming golden halos.

"Golden Spear and Iron Wall!" Xu Fu shouted, and his long spear drew golden tracks in the air. These tracks intertwined in the air to form a huge golden shield.

This shield is not only extremely strong, but also contains Xu Fu's will and strength. It can withstand all attacks and protect his soul from harm.

When the Storm of Sorrow collided with the Iron Wall, the entire battlefield fell into chaos. The sword energy and the halo collided and devoured each other in the air, forming a huge energy vortex.

This vortex keeps spinning, constantly absorbing everything around it.

Both Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior could feel each other's power, and their souls continued to collide and merge in this contest.

Their power reached its peak at this moment, and a loud noise shook the earth. The entire battlefield was swallowed by this power, the ground was torn apart, the sky was torn apart, and everything was destroyed at this moment.

In this fierce confrontation, Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior both demonstrated their extraordinary fighting skills and indomitable will.

Xu Fu's golden spear drew golden tracks in the air, and every swing brought an unstoppable force.

The Seven-Faced Samurai's sword was like a streak of blue lightning, and every attack was full of deadly threats. Xu Fu felt unprecedented pressure, but he had no intention of retreating. He knew that facing an opponent like the Seven-Faced Samurai, any hesitation and fear could lead to fatal mistakes.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his strength on the golden spear in his hand.

"Thunder bell shakes the sky!" Xu Fu's voice echoed on the battlefield like thunder. His body began to spin rapidly in the air, and the golden spear drew golden tracks in the air as he moved.

These tracks intertwined in the air, forming a huge golden bell-shaped pattern.

This pattern seemed like an ancient spell, emitting a mysterious and powerful force. In the center of the pattern, a strong suction force began to form, sucking in the surrounding lightning power.

As Xu Fu pointed his long spear at the seven warriors, the thunder in the sky began to roll, as if guided by some mysterious force.

"Come on!" Xu Fu shouted, and his long spear suddenly pointed to the sky. The thunder in the sky gathered towards the golden long spear in his hand like summoned soldiers.

The power of thunder gathered on the long spear, forming a huge thunder bell. This thunder bell was not only extremely solid, but also contained Xu Fu's will and strength. As the seven warriors retreated, the atmosphere of the battlefield seemed to change.

Although his movements were small, they revealed a kind of tension ready to burst forth, like the brief silence of a beast before it is about to deliver a fatal blow.

Under the mask of sorrow, his eyes became deeper, as if he wanted to condense all his sadness and anger into this knife.

"Soul-stealing Slash!" The voice of the Seven-Faced Warrior was low and powerful, and his body suddenly burst out with an even more powerful force. This force merged with the sadness and anger of the Mask of Sorrow, forming a new, more violent force.

His large sword drew complex trajectories in the air, and each trajectory seemed to tell of his sadness and anger.

This knife was not only an attack on the body, but also a direct challenge to the soul. The blade had not yet arrived, but the sharp knife energy had already made Xu Fu feel unprecedented pressure.

Xu Fu quickly adjusted his position and swung the golden spear quickly in front of him, forming a golden light shield, trying to resist the invasion of the sword energy.

However, the power of the Soul-stealing Slash far exceeded Xu Fu's expectations. The sword energy seemed to have life, twisting and deforming in the air, bypassing the golden light shield and heading straight for Xu Fu's vital points.

A hint of surprise flashed across Xu Fu's eyes, but was immediately replaced by determination.

He knew that any hesitation or fear in the face of such an attack could result in a fatal mistake.

"Thunderous!" Xu Fu shouted, and his long spear drew golden tracks in the air. These tracks intertwined in the air, forming a huge vortex of thunder.

The vortex continued to spin, constantly absorbing the surrounding lightning power, becoming more and more powerful. Xu Fu took a deep breath, and his eyes became unusually firm.

He began to draw complex runes in the air. Each rune was shining with golden light. They floated in the air as if they had their own life.

These runes are the keys to the Thunder Bell and the code to unlock the power of thunder.

As the rune was completed, Xu Fu raised the long spear high and pointed it at the sky.

His voice became deep and powerful, and he recited the spell of the Thunder Bell: "The thunder in the sky obeys my command, the fire in the earth follows my will, the Thunder Bell appears in the world, and it shakes the sky!"

In the sky, dark clouds began to gather and thunder began to roll. Xu Fu's long spear became a conductor of thunder. Lightning bolts fell from the sky, hitting the long spear, and then gathered on the suspended runes along the trajectory of the long spear.

The runes began to glow brightly, absorbing the power of the thunder and becoming brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, all the runes gathered together to form a huge golden bell. This bell was made of pure thunder power, and it slowly rotated in the air, making a low and powerful roar.

The sound seemed to be able to penetrate the human soul and make people shudder.

"Thunder bell, shake!" Xu Fu shouted, and he swung his long spear fiercely, pointing at the seven warriors. The thunder bell immediately responded to his order and made a loud noise that shook the earth.

The sound was like real ripples, spreading in all directions with the thunder bell as the center.

The Seven-Faced Warrior felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, and his Soul-Reaping Slash seemed insignificant in the face of this force.

He had to step back, trying to avoid the impact of the thunder.

The roar of the thunder bell continued to echo on the battlefield, and each roar was accompanied by a thunder shock wave.

These shock waves were like waves, one after another, constantly impacting the defenses of the Seven-Faced Warriors.

Xu Fu kept swinging his spear, and each swing made the thunder bell roar louder. The power of the thunder bell was constantly accumulating, and each roar was stronger than the last.

As the power of the Thunder Bell continued to accumulate, Xu Fu's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that now was the time to exert this power to the fullest and decide the outcome of this battle in one fell swoop.

His golden spear drew one final trajectory in the air, a trajectory brighter and more powerful than any before.

"Thunder bell, roar!" Xu Fu's voice echoed on the battlefield, and he swung his long spear fiercely, pointing it at the seven warriors.

The thunder bell immediately responded to his order and made an even more deafening sound.

This sound was no longer a simple sound wave, but turned into a real thunder shock wave, attacking the seven warriors directly.

The thunder shock wave formed a huge golden light column in the air. It was so fast that it reached the front of the seven-faced warrior almost instantly.

The Seven-Faced Samurai felt an unprecedented crisis, and beneath his mask of sorrow, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

"Guardian of Sorrow!" the seven-faced warrior shouted, and swung his large sword quickly in front of him, forming a huge blue light shield.

When the thunder shock wave collided with the Guardian of Sorrow, the entire battlefield fell into chaos.

The power of thunder and the sword energy collided with each other in the air, devouring each other, forming a huge energy vortex. This vortex kept spinning and absorbing everything around it.

Both Xu Fu and the Seven-Faced Warrior could feel each other's power, and their souls continued to collide and merge in this contest.

Their power reached its peak at this moment, and a loud noise shook the earth. The entire battlefield was swallowed by this power, the ground was torn apart, the sky was torn apart, and everything was destroyed at this moment.

(End of this chapter)