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Chapter 808 The sky is the chessboard, the stars are the sons!(1/2)

“Reach for the stars!”

The sword light exploded.

This was the first time Han Yang saw the Star Reaching Sword Master attacking with all his strength.

The sound of sword buzzing shook the heaven and earth.

Within a radius of several hundred feet, everything became the realm of swordsmanship inspired by the Star Reaching Sword Master.

The moon-gold wheel above his head was spinning and flickering with light. The moon wheel directly tore open the sword master's field of swordsmanship and continued to slash at Han Yang.

The latter jumped on him.

clang!

clang!

Dangdang...

Star Reaching Sword Master and Yue Jinlun were fighting together, and for a moment they were indistinguishable from each other.

The terrifying power of the ultimate holy weapon is undoubtedly revealed.

Only the Star Reaching Sword Saint could resist, but the three martial saints from Gu Chen's Shangzhou Xingxiu Palace would definitely be killed in one blow.

"Han Yang, it's my fault that you are too sharp. No one can save you today!"

Si Hongmian on the side had a sword light exploding from his body.

This third-level Martial Ancestor is going to attack with all his strength.

At this time, in the ears of the two sisters Qingfeng Mingyue, Han Yang's voice came: "You two, give me the chess pieces!"

piece?

piece!

The eyes of the two sisters suddenly lit up.

The chess piece is a sacred weapon and may help Han Yang delay for a while.

Even though it's just a broken holy weapon, as long as it can be delayed until the Star Reaching Sword Master defeats the Moon Golden Wheel, that's all.

Snap.

As soon as he took off his hand, the chess piece flicked, flew back and fell into Han Yang's hand.

"Huh? You're lucky to have found a broken holy weapon so quickly?"

Si Hongmian's complexion changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

She chuckled softly and said: "If a ninth-level martial master is holding a broken holy weapon, maybe I will have some concerns, but... you?"

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

A terrifying sword light struck directly towards Han Yang.

The terrifying true meaning of martial arts drowned Han Yang like a tide.

This is the terrifying thing about Wu Zu.

Without fighting, the terrifying power of will alone is enough to crush Wu Zun.

"Yeah?"

In the midst of the turbulent waves of the true meaning of martial arts, a disapproving smile flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

The next moment, three rays of light rose from his body.

Nine turns without form, the third turn!

Originally the second level of Martial Lord, he instantly rose to the sixth level of Martial Lord.

Si Hongmian's pupils suddenly shrank, but the sword in her hand did not hesitate at all, and she continued to slash towards Han Yang with the unrivaled will in her heart.

At this moment, Han Yang suddenly pinched the broken black chess piece in his hand.

"The sky is the chessboard and the stars are the pieces. Start!"

Buzz!

Under the pull of the black chess piece, almost all the broken magic weapons within hundreds of feet around Han Yang rose into the air.

There is a knife.

There is a sword.

There is also chess.

Following a certain unique trajectory, it flew above Han Yang's head.

boom.

Si Hongmian's fatal sword hit countless broken magical weapons. Although it smashed many magical weapons one by one, the strength of the sword's edge had been reduced by more than 90% unconsciously.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz…

A single strike out of thin air, to no avail.

"hateful!"

Just when Si Hongmian cursed in a low voice and was about to activate the forbidden technique to kill the annoying junior in front of her as quickly as possible, she suddenly heard a "buzzing buzzing" sound in her ears, like the flapping of bees' wings.

sound.

What the hell?

She subconsciously raised her head and looked around, and suddenly her breathing stopped.

I saw that in this closed secret space, there was a magical weapon that could not be seen to the end, like a dark cloud covering the top, flying towards this direction in a dark mass.

It seemed that all the broken magic weapons in the secret realm were mobilized by Han Yang at this moment.



Dozens of miles away.

Nan Jianming held a broken long sword in his hand and looked up to the sky with great satisfaction and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, I got my natal magic weapon, and it is actually a top-level heaven-level magic weapon. This time, I will definitely become a star... Huh, what about little Han Yang, if you offend me, I will cut you in two..."

but……

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, the broken long knife that had been docile in his hand burst into endless brilliance and flicked his palm away.

Buzz!

The long knife trembled and flew into the air.

"What's going on? You are my natal magic weapon, come back to me!"

Nan Jianming couldn't understand what happened at all, and was stunned.

He endured the impact of the martial arts conception and rose into the air, trying to grab the long knife back.

But at this moment, something abnormal happened around him, which frightened him so much that he fell to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

Because, he saw all the broken magic weapons around him flying into the air, as if they had received some kind of strong summons.

If it flies into the air at this time, it cannot be tied into a sieve.

"This bitch is having fun..."

The obtained duck flew away.

Nan Jianming choked with grief.

I saw thousands of broken magic weapons above, forming a mighty stream of light and flying into the sky...



On top of a hill.

Chu Fengtu held two broken magic weapons with an expressionless face.

It is not too difficult for him to find his natal magic weapon.

"Um?"

The next moment, he felt something abnormal and looked up at the sky. He saw all the magic weapons around him rising into the sky and flying towards the east.

Not only that, even the two broken magic weapons in his hands were buzzing and trembling, and he wanted to get rid of them.

"There is someone who...can summon so many broken magical weapons?"

A look of surprise flashed in Chu Fengtu's eyes, but he had no choice but to release his palm.

Buzz!
To be continued...
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