Soon, a superb cold light suddenly burst out from Jiang Hanren's slightly dispersed eyes.

"It is impossible to let me go!"

boom!

Jiang Hanbian took out his five elements blades again and threw them into the air!

Amid a rapid roar, the sharp blade suddenly exploded and turned into a meteor in the sky.

"Jiang Hanbian is preparing to offer sacrifice tools and die with the other party." Su Feng murmured to himself.

Usually, once the magic weapon recognizes the master, it is bound to the master's soul.

If a sacrifice is forcibly made, it is equivalent to the user giving up part of his soul power. At the very least, his cultivation will be regressed, and at the worst, the three souls and seven spirits will be incomplete and become what medicine calls "vegetative people"!

Obviously, everyone underestimated Jiang Hanren's determination.

Even if he dies, he will defeat the enemy!

At this moment, Su Feng suddenly felt a little more pity for this man.

Although he is an absolute villain, his pursuit of martial arts is extremely pure, otherwise he would not have become Long Xia's god of war.

pity......

The God of War Aolong is so dazzling that he and Miyamoto live in each other's shadow.

If it weren't for fear of the Aolong God of War, why would Miyamoto change his name to Miyamoto's Burial God?

Perhaps in their minds, they all have a common enemy.

Jiang Hanren did not convert this will into a driving force that was beneficial to him, so his mind would be so weak that he was controlled by Feitouman.

It can be said that he is now what he should be.

Only Jiang Hanbian, who is willing to give everything for the future of the motherland, is truly worthy of the name of the God of War!

At this moment, the broken blade seemed like a scorching sun suddenly split into pieces, and the blazing light spread out, illuminating the entire sky, as if there was an extra sun.

All the warriors present were shocked and they all avoided them.

"Look, is that blade combined with the Blade God of War?"

"They merged!"

"My God, if you use your human body to refine magic weapons, you will definitely die..."

In this panic, everyone laughed. Jiang Hanbian had completely merged with the blade, looking like a hedgehog full of barbed hair.

The cold light is fierce, the light and shadow are flying, and the Jiang Han Blade is like a god descending to the world, trembling in all directions!

This is his last glory.

It is also his last dignity as a god of war!

But this time, Su Feng was wrong.

From beginning to end, after Jiang Hanren lost to him, he never thought much about whether Long Xia would be embarrassed.

In his heart, he was still self-centered, fearing that he would lose his most devout believer.

Although the motivation is not very good, what is presented to everyone is the image of desperate resistance.

The bright light fell on the blood-red figure.

Jiang Hanren was full of murderous intent, and the long spiritual sword surging in his hand was shining with a dark luster, which was fierce and heart-shaking.

"Long Xia is saved!"

"We won't lose, the God of Blade will protect us."

"Come on, the God of Blade!"

Looking at the steep figure in the air, everyone present could no longer suppress their excitement and began to cheer.

Feeling the emotions of the audience around him, Jiang Hanren roared proudly: "Miyamoto, if you surrender now, there might be room for negotiation!"

Suddenly, Jiang Han's blade jumped up, his five fingers were like hooks, and he poked the forehead of Miyamoto's burial god.

boom!

In an instant, an extremely terrifying force field condensed from Jiang Hanbian's palm, covering Miyamoto's Burial God, hoping to completely kill him.


Chapter completed!