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Chapter 1127: The Son of Heaven died in battle?(2/2)

At this moment, Shenxu needs at least ten breaths to swallow the portal.

Before this, it was unknown whether Han Yang could survive the siege of the Ten Destruction Groups.

The murderous gangsters killed inside were too powerful.

It was so powerful that even he couldn't sustain a single blow.

"That guy is not dead?"

The first shot of the gun stopped for a moment.

Fifth Mie also looked at the place where Zhan Tianzi disappeared in surprise.

He was pierced through the heart and decapitated with a knife, but they could not be killed. They couldn't help but be surprised by the weirdness of this world.

At the same time, they also discovered the sacred ruins where Emperor Zhan was located.

The aura of Shenxu is extremely mysterious and special. Even people who have never seen Shenxu can distinguish it immediately as long as they have heard the legends about Shenxu.

The first annihilation and the fifth annihilation felt the throbbing from the depths of their souls at the same time.

"This is……"

"...Shen Ruins?"

The two looked at each other in disbelief.

Even in the entire universe, the Divine Ruins are like a dragon that sees its head but not its tail.

Countless divine lists and great powers from the Divine Sect, after tens of thousands of years, could not find any clues about the Divine Ruins.

Whether you can meet one or not depends entirely on luck.

According to legend, everyone who enters the Divine Ruins will have their cultivation level improve by leaps and bounds, and will soon be able to ascend to the upper world.

This time, good luck seems to have fallen on them.

Just when the two of them were lost in thought, with countless fantasies emerging in their minds, a roar of grief and anger suddenly came from their ears.

"Boss!"

The two men turned around hurriedly, just in time to see Second Mie's head flying high in the air, raining blood like a curtain, and being decapitated by Han Yang.

The two of them recovered from the surprise.

If you can't defeat the opponent, then everything is in vain.

Fortunately, although the person opposite was powerful, his cultivation level... was only a fifth-level martial saint, and he was just relying on forbidden techniques to hold on.

"kill!"

First Mie roared angrily, and thrust out a spear like a dragon quickly.

The fifth destruction follows closely behind.

Almost at the same time, Fatty was eliminated for the third time, and the master of weapon refining was eliminated for the sixth time, and they were killed again from the teleportation array.

Four people surrounded and killed one person.

"..."

The seventh destruction of Poison Master was very embarrassing.

He didn't even know if he should continue to attack now.

The poisonous mist released earlier could kill even two ninth-level martial saints, but when it got into Han Yang's mouth, it turned into a tonic.

If he releases the most powerful poison under his control, the world-destroying soul poison, will the latter's injuries be fully recovered?

The seventh destruction is half a lifetime.

He even used poison to destroy a world alone.

But today was his most embarrassing moment.

This guy is poisonous.

"asshole!"

The seventh one roared, pulled out the sword that had not been used for an unknown amount of time, and rushed forward.

fencing?

Almost forgotten.

He could only rely on his own sense of self and his level of cultivation to make a fool of himself.

A poison master was forced to have a sword fight with others...

Facing the siege of five people, Han Yang remained fearless.

"Come and fight!"

The red thread spreads.

The ninth turn of the formless, the seventh turn.
Chapter completed!
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