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Chapter 1825 Refining the strange fire, hitting the ninth level of the true monarch!(2/2)

Chu Fansheng!

The demigod who started a prairie fire!

After only two battles, only these seven peak peerless demigods were left on the Alliance side.

In a desperate situation, everyone died in battle!

Everyone in the seven members of the alliance felt ice-cold in their hearts.

The divine list of divine descendants is already difficult to deal with.

Not to mention that Han Yang and Xiao Feng are not weak in fighting ability.

How can they defeat such a powerful enemy?

I thought that if the fourteen demigods joined forces, they would have a chance of victory. Unexpectedly, Han Yang used a trick to kill all seven of the peerless demigods in just two moves.

Now that the battle formation has been broken, the Second Hall Master and others are instantly at a disadvantage.

"Don't hold back!"

Han Yang's cold voice sounded again.

The seven masters of the second hall were all shocked.

Before they could react, Xiao Feng exploded one hundred and eight divinities again with a ferocious smile on his face!

The terrifying power of divine explosion completely tore apart the seven-man battle formation.

Zheng!

At this moment, the sound of swords sounded.

Divine power, divine sound instant kill!

Under the blessing of one hundred and eight divine powers, Han Yang slashed out the most powerful sword.

puff!

The body of the Liaoyuan Demigod in the battle formation was shaken, and he was decapitated with a sword.

The fire law has strong destructive power, but weak defensive power.

He became the first peerless demigod to die when Han Yang fell.

"Walk!"

The death of the Liao Yuan demigod completely destroyed the fighting spirit in the hearts of the other demigods.

With the blessing of the divine list and divinity, the four of Han Yang are simply invincible.

escape!

Escape as far as you can.

Although the reward is good, you have to live to enjoy it.

The six demigod birds and beasts scattered and fled in six directions!

"Calm down!"

Han Yang cast the calming spell again.

Zheng!

The sword flashed past, and the head flew up.

Even if the Zangshan demigod self-destructed all his divinity, he still couldn't stop Han Yang's sword.

Until he was beheaded with a knife, the eyes of the Zangshan demigod still had an unbelievable look of shock.

He thought that he might die in the hands of Li Xuanyu or Hai Ziyi, but he never thought that even Han Yang, a little true king, could kill him.

The woman in black robe died in battle!

Fu Changding died in battle!

Chu Fan died in battle!

In the end, only the second hall master, the Demigod Zhi Ming, and Xiao Pojin managed to escape with their extraordinary strength.

Li Xuanyu and Hai Ziyi were already red-eyed and prepared to continue chasing the three of them.

If they were pursued all the way, these three people would never be able to escape.

"Don't chase poor bandits..."

Han Yang casually slashed out several swords.

The method of tracing back to the origin!

Illusions appeared in the void.

All the sacred fires worshiped by the demigods who had been killed before were destroyed by Han Yang.

If you are an enemy of Han Yang, you must be prepared to die.

"It seems that you have gained a lot in the hell world."

Li Xuanyu still had the excitement to kill, and was much more talkative than usual when he was drunk.

"It's really a good harvest..."

After replying, Han Yang immediately said: "The three of you will protect me while I refine the strange fire!"
Chapter completed!
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