Suppressed by the three powerful humans, Han Yang is about to die!

"Suppressed... After all, I just started practicing magic, so I'm not proficient enough..."

Han Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling quite happy.

The ninth reincarnation, the sixth war god.

The days are gradually becoming boring and boring.

Now it's finally getting a little more interesting.

Canglang!

There was the sound of swords clanging.

The Buddha-killing Sword, which had been sealed for a long time, returned to the world again.

When he was in the God Realm, Han Yang abandoned his sword and used a sword because he was afraid of being tracked by Hunyuan Cult Leader, Wandao Ancient God and others. He had not used sword skills for many years.

At this time, in the mysterious realm of Divine Enlightenment, there is no longer any scruples and you can unleash all your strength at will.

Boom!

There are nine meridians in Han Yang's body, and seventy-four acupoints are trembling and humming.

Within the aperture, the God of War roared.

It seemed like he was awakening from a deep sleep.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The Four Elephants Curse Seal Knife, White Tiger Kills!

A white tiger phantom appeared on the battlefield, and instantly tore open the seal exerted by the three monks Sanguang with all their strength, erupting with a terrifying power belonging to the King of Beasts.

This white tiger has two wings on its back, and a prayer wheel surrounds the back of its head.

Already has the appearance of a fairy beast!

"Ouch!"

With a roar, the white tiger roared towards the front.

The massive sword light engulfed all the three people on the opposite side.

The Ice Prison Lord's small mirror image technique is just hundreds of mirror incarnations.

And Han Yang's white tiger kills with thousands of knives, ten thousand knives, countless knives.

The Ice Prison Lord's small mirror image technique instantly fell apart under the white tiger's roaring blade.

The mirror phantoms were chopped into pieces by the sword light and turned into nothingness.

Dang, Dang Dang!

The sword light was like a violent storm, hitting the fairy ice mirror.

Cracks appeared one after another, like crack-like traces, all over the mirror surface.

finally……

The immortal weapon Ice Spirit Mirror could not withstand Han Yang's terrifying blade and shattered.

Bang!

The immortal weapon exploded, and shock waves swept across all directions.

The three human feudal princes were the first to be hit, and their defenses were immediately blown apart.

Before Xiyue Hou even had time to scream, he was swept away by the blade and his body was torn apart by the blades.

Marquis Zhengyang only lasted a moment longer than Marquis Xiyue, and was soon cut down by the blade.

Monk Sanguang gritted his teeth and released life-saving artifacts one after another.

In the end, under the protection of the artifact, he was able to survive the explosion of the artifact and the first wave of white tiger killing blades.

But White Tiger Kill followed the roar of the white tiger, attacking one after another, as if there was no end.

All he was left with was despair.

"Second brother!"

The Ice Spirit Mirror shattered, and Bing Yuhou's mind was severely damaged. After letting out a desperate cry, he was instantly enveloped in immortal energy.

The black tide is coming!
Chapter completed!