Magic Item Master

Chapter 562 The Miraculous Phantom Sword

Huo Fengen, the leader of the Illusory Sword Union, is known as the Little Sword Master.

In fact, his title is a bit watery, because his sword practice has not reached the level enough to be called a saint.

The reason why he is called the Little Juggernaut is because he possesses an incredible holy sword, that is: the phantom sword.

The phantom sword is a translucent sword that looks like a ghost sword. It is not sharp or hard, and it is not like a divine weapon that breaks hairs and cuts iron like mud.

In fact, even Huo Fengen himself didn't know the origin of the phantom sword. He only remembered that when he woke up one day, the phantom sword was already by his side, so he started to use this miraculous weapon.

The biggest characteristic of the phantom sword is that it is indestructible and cannot be taken away. Even if it is cut off by someone, it will reappear by Huo Fengen's side the next day without damage. I found that the phantom sword appeared beside me again.

Later, he discovered a new characteristic of the magic sword, that is splitting.

He can control the phantom sword to split into countless phantom swords, so with this capital, he recruited many death row prisoners and organized them into the phantom sword alliance to roam the black world.

"One hundred tickets are almost enough for our brothers."

Huo Fengen immediately stared at Zhang Sen excitedly after the three brothers of the Li family announced the reward.

The members of the Illusion Sword League are all backbones who have followed him through life and death. It is impossible for him to give up on anyone, but the pressure of the ticket is really high. The weak contestants have been killed long ago. Most are organized and easily followed by others.

This is obviously an excellent opportunity. The only question is how strong is Zhang Sen?

While he was hesitating, a masked prisoner suddenly shot out from a meteorite opposite.

"Jiqi!"

Huo Fengen knew this masked death row prisoner, and even fought against him four times.

The next moment, with the appearance of the masked death row prisoners, more death row prisoners rushed out from all directions, obviously afraid of being caught by Ji Qi first.

"Boss!"

A member of the Illusion Sword Alliance whispered.

Huo Fengen gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

Then he took the lead and rushed out holding the phantom sword, and the members of the phantom sword alliance followed.

In fact, Huo Fengen's hesitation was only for a moment. After the three Li family brothers announced the reward, in fact, countless death row prisoners rushed out in the next second, at least from Zhang Sen's perspective.

The force field wrapped around Zhang Sen's body was already exaggerated. When the masked death row prisoner appeared in front of him, he punched him directly, no need for any skills.

"Can't stop it!"

Ji Qi is not an ordinary death row prisoner, he can already be called a small elite among death row prisoners.

When he saw Zhang Sen's fist approaching recklessly, he immediately smelled the breath of death. He knew that if he took the punch head-on, he would probably die.

Phantom Shunt Wave!
In an instant, his body rippled, and then split into two people, successfully avoiding Zhang Sen's fist.

The two of them circled around Zhang Sen and merged behind Zhang Sen's back in an instant, and then stabbed Zhang Sen with their fingers like knives.

However, Zhang Sen was extremely fast, and immediately turned around with an elbow.

"no!"

When Ji Qi saw his elbow, it felt like a towering mountain. He quickly backed away to avoid the sharp edge.

It only took more than a second for the two of them to fight, and when Ji Qi retreated, three death row prisoners who knew nothing about the heights of the sky and the earth immediately came up.

The first death row prisoner who approached was directly punched to death by Zhang Sen. The terrifying force pierced through the body of the death row prisoner, and the shocking force directly caused the body of the death row prisoner to explode and shatter into pieces.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the other two prisoners on death row changed completely, but it was too late to back off. Zhang Sen had just killed one person, and when he saw that the two were coming, he immediately waved his hands, and an invisible force field was thrown out, like The whip wrapped around the two of them and quickly pulled them forward.

"No!"

One of the prisoners on death row seemed to see his own death, and suddenly screamed.

It's a pity that Zhang Sen had no intention of showing mercy at all, and directly punched his head, while the other death row prisoner slapped him with his palm, and his head was also instantly shot.

"Phantom Sword Formation, open!"

Huo Fengen finally got close to Zhang Sen. At this moment, he shouted loudly, and the condemned prisoners holding phantom swords quickly came out one by one, forming several irregular shapes around Zhang Sen.

The next moment, the phantom swords flew, and countless phantom swords flashed crazily in all directions, flying back and forth continuously, hitting Zhang Sen almost every time they flew out.

There is an invisible force field on Zhang Sen's body, and these phantom swords will not be able to hurt him at all for a while.

But he was very surprised. Although the quality of the swords in these people's hands was not good, they didn't know what to make of them. As a tool master, he couldn't see the material!
Although he is not a serious casting god, he has also cast artifacts, and as a prop master, he has a special feeling for all kinds of weapons and props.

Then, the sword didn't feel anything at all, he didn't even feel that the sword was like a sword.

"Could it be a weapon made by the soul?"

An idea suddenly flashed in Zhang Sen's mind. After all, if there were rare materials in the black world, they would definitely be occupied by the Four Emperors and Seven Emperors.

He had heard of soul weapons in the past, but he didn't know how to forge them specifically, so he was a little happy to see them at this moment.

In an instant, when a phantom sword flew towards him, he grabbed the phantom sword fiercely with one hand.

The phantom sword struggled frantically, but under the blessing of the invisible force field, he was able to hold the phantom sword tightly, completely ignoring the phantom sword's struggle.

"Not a soul!"

Zhang Sen grabbed the phantom sword and frowned slightly.

After all, he started out as a necromancer, and he could still distinguish souls.

As soon as he got the phantom sword, he realized that the phantom sword was not the soul weapon he thought, but rather an even weirder existence.

He was clearly holding the phantom sword, and could even feel the strength of the phantom sword's struggle, but he had the feeling that he hadn't grasped the phantom sword.

It was this contradictory feeling that made him puzzled.

He ignored other people's attacks and tried to break the phantom sword, which was easier than expected. He held the blade with both hands and pulled it hard, and the phantom sword broke in two immediately.

"Well, it looks like it's just a new material that I haven't seen before."

Seeing this, Zhang Sen threw away the phantom sword in disappointment, and then looked at the besieged prisoners.

All of these death row prisoners held a phantom sword, which seemed to be nothing unusual.

He completely lost his curiosity, so he used teleportation to appear directly behind a prisoner holding a sword, and punched the opponent's chest.

"So weak!"

Zhang Sen originally thought that he could resist, but he died just like that.

The next moment, several death row prisoners came over with phantom swords at the same time. He ignored the phantom sword's attack, grabbed the arm of a death row prisoner with one hand, and slammed the opponent as a weapon. They spurted blood one after another, and were severely injured even if they did not die.

"Boss, something seems wrong!"

A prisoner on death row was standing behind Huo Fengen tremblingly, and said tremblingly at this moment.

Of course, Huo Fengen found that Zhang Sen was terrifying, and the terrifying power contained in his gestures was simply not something they could deal with at this level.

"Are you going to withdraw? Xiao Jian!" Ji Qi moved not far from Huo Fengen at this time, and taunted at this time.

Huo Fengen said coldly: "Don't you dare to step forward?"

"I've discovered his weakness!" Ji Qi said confidently.

Huo Fengen's face was slightly cold, and he said: "If you have something to say, just say it directly, and we will not accompany you if you beat around the bush!"

"Hmph, although this guy is powerful, his defense is obviously more physical!" Ji Qi said lightly.

Huo Fengen was a little unconvinced, for such a physically strong opponent, even if the strongest defense was physical defense, other defenses might not be bad, just like a barbarian emperor.

However, he still decided to give it a try, so he shouted: "Change formation, Yingxie (ye) sword formation!"

When the members of the Illusion Sword Alliance heard this, they changed their positions one after another, and then the phantom swords returned to their hands one after another, and the sword shadows quickly cut towards Zhang Sen.

This is not to describe the sword as fast as a shadow, but a real sword shadow.

When the black sword shadow crossed Zhang Sen's body, a bloodstain suddenly appeared on Zhang Sen's body.

"It works!"

Seeing this scene, Huo Fengen was pleasantly surprised.

However, Zhang Sen's injury came and went quickly, and the wound automatically closed and disappeared in an instant.

But at least this is good news. If the enemy is completely unable to break through the defense, he will definitely retreat, but now that he finds a way to attack, it will be worth a fight.

There are more and more wounds on Zhang Sen's body, and the death row prisoner has learned to know that he is invincible in melee combat and has the ability to teleport, so he is not given a chance to get close at all. Once he suddenly disappears, all the death row prisoners will move one after another. It is difficult for him to catch death row.

Some people may find it strange that teleportation can't catch people.

The problem is that the death row prisoner is not stupid, as long as he can't find him, he will simply move to the position without him, and as long as he moves fast enough, he can actually avoid his attack.

There was a stalemate between the two sides for a while. Although the other party could cause him damage, the damage could not reach the fatal level.

"Catch the thief first to capture the king!"

Zhang Sen glanced around, and finally locked on Huo Fengen.

And Huo Fengen also had a tacit understanding. The moment Zhang Sen stared at him, he realized that he was being targeted.

Suddenly, Zhang Sen disappeared under his nose, and he immediately realized what Zhang Sen wanted to do, and moved forward directly.

Zhang Sen jumped into the air, but teleported again in the next second, and this time he appeared directly in front of Huo Fengen. Huo Fengen's face changed slightly, and the phantom sword landed on his feet. He kicked hard with both feet, and changed the direction abruptly. , the whole person slammed back.

And while he was backing away, the immortal with his right hand pointed the way, and shouted: "Go!"

The phantom sword he had just used as a stepping stone suddenly turned into a flying sword, and instantly slashed towards Zhang Sen's front.

Zhang Sen controlled the rotation of the force field around his body, directly sent the phantom sword flying, and then quickly rushed towards Huo Fengen. Huo Fengen did not expect Zhang Sen to be so direct, his face changed again and again, and his body stepped on a meteorite to exert force, and it was difficult to avoid it. He opened Zhang Sen's claws, but was injured by the invisible force field on Zhang Sen's body, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, with a hook of his finger, Huanjian shot back with his carbine.

However, Zhang Sen seemed to have eyes behind his back, and when the phantom sword hit the back of his head, he turned sharply and held the sword body.

(End of this chapter)