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Chapter 676: Casting Sword Villa lost all the cards(1/2)

The moon rises.

Han Yang's injuries recovered instantly.

"cut!"

Don't hesitate to strike again.

He is still the strongest killing Zen.

clang!

The blade collided with the sword's edge for the second time.

This time... the Qingyun Sword was blocked.

Bang!

Han Yang's body exploded again, and his whole body was thrown away.

This is the magic weapon!

The power of Emperor Wu cannot be violated.

But Han Yang laughed ferociously and shouted again: "Reincarnation!"

Almost as soon as the first moon disk disappeared, the second moon disk immediately rose.

His injuries recovered again.

It's just that the temples also show a bit of grey, with countless white hairs.

At this time, his feet finally landed on the ground and continued to take a step in a certain direction.

boom!

Ripples rippled, and the priests on the other side of the God List organization wailed miserably.

Their longevity was deprived again.

The white hair on Han Yang's temples disappeared and he became young again.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Laughing loudly to the sky, Han Yang brazenly drew out his sword for the third time.

There is a steady stream of lifespan provided behind him. In this magic circle arranged by the Shenbang organization, Demon King Han Yang is synonymous with invincibility.

As long as he doesn't kill with one strike, he can rely on these thousands of people to remain invincible.

cut!

boom!

The acupuncture points in the body exploded again!

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

The Tangtang Zhujian Villa's ancestral weapon was finally hacked away by a sword.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed past and took the Qingyun Sword back into his hand.

The owner of Zhujian Villa appears.

He looked at Han Yang with a complicated expression, who was standing with a knife and had used the reincarnation technique three times without any injuries.

What a pity.

The previous moment was already the best opportunity to kill.

If he missed this time, with Han Yang's combat power comparable to that of the Half-Step Martial Emperor, it would be impossible to give him any chance again.

"Han Yang! I remember you! One day, I will want you..."

The owner of Zhujian Villa stood in the void, wanting to leave a harsh word.

As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard Han Yang sneer: "One day? It's a pity that you will not come again!"

Zheng.

Following Han Yang's roar, the sound of swords sounded again.

The three souls of heaven, earth and man are united.

The static king realm force field arrives.

Kill Zen!

As domineering as Han Yang was, he was attacked by the owner of Zhujian Villa today. He was seriously injured several times and even almost died. How could he let him go so easily?

"you……"

Click!

The King Realm force field was shattered by a blow from the Qingyun Sword.

But the face of the owner of Zhujian Villa was completely pale.

No response.

The moment the Han Yang King Realm force field came down, he was unable to react and was directly frozen in the force field.

If he hadn't been refining the magical weapon Qingyun Sword for thousands of years, and reached the point where his mind followed him, causing the Qingyun Sword to automatically protect his body, he would have died under Han Yang's sword just now.

"Come again!"

A hint of ridicule appeared in the corner of Han Yang's eyes, and he slashed out again without hesitation.

"Ahhhh..."

The owner of the Zhujian Villa has not reacted yet, but the more than two thousand martial kings who formed the formation are about to go crazy.

No, there are no more than two thousand now.

Han Yang slashed out five times and deprived him of his longevity several times.

More than half of the more than two thousand Martial Kings have died of old age, and less than a thousand are still alive.

These people are also getting old and their lifespan is short.

If Han Yang comes one or two more times, they will all be killed.

Han Yang was indeed fighting for his life, but he was clearly risking their lives.

Unfortunately, due to Han Yang's counter-accusation, not only were they unable to stop Han Yang, they were also unable to escape the dragnet they had set.

You are trapped in a cocoon, it is all your own fault...

"Demon King Han, you...can't kill me!"

The owner of Zhujian Villa sneered and slashed forward with Qingyun Sword, trying to block Han Yang's attack.

But at this moment...

Zheng!

There was also an inaudible sound of a knife.

A flash of cold light and lightning came.

In an instant, the face of the horrified owner of Zhujian Villa suddenly changed, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The regalia of the country.

God-killing flying knife.

Song Changsheng?!

It wasn't until this moment that he realized with horror that he had ignored such a terrifying existence.

The scary thing is of course not Song Changsheng, but... the god-killing flying knife in his hand.

At this point, it was too late to escape.

"Thousand Feather Sword."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, the owner of Zhujian Villa could only use his sword skills, trying to block the combined attacks of Han Yang and Song Changsheng at the same time.

clang……

Song Changsheng's god-killing flying knife arrived first and hit the Qingyun Sword.

They are both national-suppressing instruments, and their power is almost the same.

The edge of Qingyun Sword suddenly paused.

The so-called Thousand Feather Sword moves are completely useless.

The body of the owner of Zhujian Villa froze in an instant, unable to move.

With his level of cultivation, he could only forcefully control the clan-suppressing magical weapon that only the Emperor Wu could use.
To be continued...
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