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Chapter 2292 Fight against the emperor's clone!(2/2)

It seems to be slightly insufficient when used in actual combat.

Why?

Is it because I know too little about magic?

Han Yang frowned and thought.

"Ha! What a junior, how dare you lose your focus while fighting this emperor?"

If the previous Emperor Xingtian was just a cat playing with a mouse and wanted to kill Han Yang casually, then now, he was completely angered by Han Yang.

This junior is really arrogant.

Supernatural power, punishing heaven and killing gods!

The sound of swords sounded.

Emperor Xingtian slashed out a blade with his right hand and swept down towards Han Yang.

The ancient god of war, Xingtian, had his head chopped off and was determined to fight endlessly.

Emperor Xingtian's skills came from this ancient god, Xingtian.

As soon as the magical power came out, the surrounding space suddenly shook.

The space was not broken, but a trace was cut out.

This is the emperor’s method!

Other Shinto warriors, even those at the Son of Heaven realm, can only rely on the power of Heaven to suppress their opponents.

With a raised hand and a raised foot, the sky and the earth are destroyed, and the space is shattered.

In fact, most of the power is wasted.

Only the Great Emperor has perfect control over himself.

This sword contains almost all the fighting power of Emperor Xing Tian, ​​but it is condensed into a single thread, never dispersed, and has infinite power.

And Han Yang also tried his best at this time.

Nine transformations of the formless divine state!

Shinto!

Immortal way!

The formless way from Nine Turns of Stars!

At this moment the three paths merge into one.

The formless god cuts him off with one strike!

An immortal statue with three heads and six arms slowly rose behind Han Yang, wielding a sword together with Han Yang.

clang!

The two sword lights collided fiercely.

In the third confrontation, Han Yang still took seven or eight steps back.

Emperor Xing Tian actually took two steps back before he could stop his castration.

"you……"

Emperor Xingtian opened his mouth to say something.

But the next moment, his arm turned into a sword and exploded.

Flesh and blood splattered.

Broken bones!

The arm of this emperor's incarnation had been chopped into pieces by Han Yang.

At this time, Emperor Xingtian no longer had any luck, and he completely treated Han Yang as an equal.

"It is truly the most talented person in history... I never thought that after Dongfang Qing, a monster like you would be born in the Eastern Region..."

Emperor Xingtian's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

This young man must die!

If this person is immortal, and if he accepts the inheritance of the powerful seed from that powerful deity, he will definitely be the one who dies.

In Emperor Xingtian's view, with Han Yang's talent, once promoted to the Great Emperor, he would immediately be able to receive the seeds of great power and achieve great power.

We must not see this happen.

"Bloody state!"

Amidst the rumbling sound, the essence and blood in Emperor Xingtian's body began to boil.
Chapter completed!
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