Chapter 1687 The first battle against the ancients(2/2)
How could a mere nine-level real person force her to use two magical powers in succession?
Even the Lords of the Holy Sect in the Central Divine Continent do not have such ability.
Very strong!
Jiang Si had to admit that she had to go all out to defeat this man and stop him from killing people.
Click!
The sound of shattering sounded.
Under the magical power of Nianhua Finger, the God-Slaying Emperor's sword was pinched into cracks.
Five clear fingerprints were left on the blade.
When he saw that the sword was about to be crushed, a sharp light flashed in Han Yang's eyes.
"Curse seal!"
The two demonic shadows behind him turned into four-image curse seals and quickly blessed the sword light.
With the blessing of the two demon gods, the tendency of the sword to shatter was stopped.
"oh?"
Jiang Si showed surprise again.
Han Yang's methods were somewhat beyond her expectations.
Is there such a way to use the God Monument Demon God?
Gu Jing Wubo's original mood was shattered, but Jiang Si was actually aroused to have a competitive spirit.
"Heavenly Body!"
The third of one hundred and eight supernatural powers.
As soon as the magical power of the heavenly body came out, it immediately strengthened the flower-knuckle finger, making it indestructible.
"If you want to defeat me, this method is not enough!"
After bucking the trend, Jiang Si was in a happy mood. He actually broke the ancient clan's aloof image and mocked Han Yang.
"Oh? This is not enough? This is just the beginning..."
The expression on Han Yang's face remained calm.
Buzz!
The moment Han Yang finished speaking, four more war-god-like demon gods appeared behind him.
Curse seal!
The four demon gods blessed the sword light, which could withstand Jiang Si's dual magical powers.
Jiang Si looked squarely at the man in front of him for the first time.
The dual magical blessings of the ancient tribe can even crush the halo defense of those descendants of God.
But now I can't crush a mere blade.
This was the first time she had seen such a strange man.
In this case...
"Divine power!"
The fourth of one hundred and eight supernatural powers!
Triple magical blessing!
Even the halo of the ninth-level true king level is about to be crushed!
"Curse seal!"
Han Yang drank softly again.
This time, a total of eight demon gods of sacred monuments were blessed on the sword light.
"..."
Are the gods and demons endless?
Jiang Si doesn’t believe in evil!
"Shattered World!"
The fifth of one hundred and eight supernatural powers!
Chapter completed!