345: Fierce Battle (II)

Su Han was burning with anxiety, each step was huge, his legs seemed to be filled with endless power, leaving deep footprints on the ground.

The long sword in his hand was like a nimble silver snake, carrying the force of breaking wind, stabbing madly towards the Monster.

However, the Monster was blinded by hatred, completely disregarding Su Han's attacks, only wanting to tear Bi Yao to shreds.

Its six legs rapidly alternated on the ground, splashing up large amounts of soil, its entire body like a small black mountain, carrying endless killing intent, crushing towards Bi Yao.

Bi Yao looked at the mountain-like Monster pressing down on her, a wave of despair surging in her heart.

But she gritted her teeth, enduring the pain in her body, and turned to try to escape.

However, her legs were soft and weak due to the previous severe injuries, and they swayed with every step she took.

She could clearly feel the putrid smell emanating from the Monster getting closer, and in her ears were the deafening sound of its footsteps and angry roars.

Su Han was still some distance away from the Monster, he knew it was too late, so he hardened his heart and frantically poured all his Spirit Energy into the long sword.

The sword body shone brightly, the original silver light was now stained with a faint layer of gold, dazzling like the scorching sun.

“Break!”

Su Han roared, unleashing his ultimate sword skill, a golden sword energy shot out from the sword, carrying the momentum of splitting heaven and earth, slashing directly at the Monster's back.

The sword energy struck the Monster, emitting a dull thud, like the booming of a giant bell.

A long gash was instantly torn open on the Monster's back, black blood gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the ground and corroding an area of black smoke.

The Monster cried out in pain, its body paused, the movement of pouncing towards Bi Yao stopped for a moment.

Bi Yao seized this precious gap, used her last bit of strength, lunged forward, and rolled behind a large rock nearby.

The Monster lost its target, turned its head angrily, staring fiercely at Su Han with its only remaining right eye, continuously spewing black mist from its mouth, the mist emitting a nauseating stench.

Su Han gasped for breath, his hand gripping the sword hilt was white from excessive force, and the veins on his arms bulged.

His gaze was firm, meeting the Monster's single eye filled with killing intent, without any fear.

At this moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat, his hair was messily stuck to his face, but his eyes were like a sharp sword, wanting to see through the Monster.

The Monster shook its huge body and charged towards Su Han again.

Its six legs carved deep furrows in the ground, moving faster than before, clearly completely enraged and determined to fight Su Han to the death.

Su Han took a deep breath, adjusting the chaotic Spirit Energy in his body, preparing to meet the Monster's attack.

He knew that this battle had reached a critical point of life and death, and a slight carelessness would cost both him and Bi Yao their lives.

When the Monster charged in front of Su Han, it leaped high, its six legs like huge scythes, slashing down fiercely towards Su Han.

Su Han's body flickered, dodging the frontal attack sideways, while the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the Monster's leg.

However, the Monster's movements were extremely agile, it twisted its body in mid-air, avoiding Su Han's sword, and swept a thick front leg towards Su Han.

Su Han quickly used his sword to block, with a 'clang' sound, the immense force caused Su Han's tiger mouth to split open, and the long sword nearly flew out of his hand.

He was sent flying by this force, drawing an arc in the air, and crashed heavily into a large tree.

The tree could not bear the weight, breaking with a 'crack' sound, and Su Han fell to the ground with the tree trunk.

The Monster let out a victorious roar and pounced towards Su Han again.

At this moment, Su Han felt intense pain all over his body, as if his internal organs had shifted, but he gritted his teeth, propped up his body, and crawled out from under the tree trunk.

There was no trace of retreat in his eyes, instead, an even more fervent fighting spirit ignited.