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Chapter 2356: Mo Yang Knife Twelve

boom!

Like flames burning the sky, thousands of magic spells exploded on the ground.

It was like someone lifted the ground and then put it down again. With a sudden sound, the whole ground lifted and shook.

Because they had never thought about Han Sanqian's second wave of retaliation, not to mention that ordinary people were not fully prepared. Even Lu Wushen and Ao Shi themselves did not react at all.

Although these two people have extremely high cultivation and abilities, even if they cannot react, when the attack comes in front of them, they can subconsciously avoid it, but others will suffer a big disaster.

Needless to say, those who can't react will be disabled even if they don't die after being hit by a spell. The most unlucky ones are the many people who can react but can't keep up with their cultivation. Even if they can barely support the defense shield and resist

He managed to withstand the blow coming towards him, but was accidentally injured by the explosions of others around him. They were soon unable to hold on, and were destroyed and killed.

The ground instantly turned into a Shura area, and the three major families suffered countless casualties. The losses were even more severe than before.

Who would have thought that Han Sanqian could use a very special method to suddenly release thousands of spells?

And among these ten thousand, because of the tit-for-tat principle of the Wuxiang Divine Art, almost everyone has a spell attack of their own. In addition, if the response is not timely, the consequences can be imagined.

"Fuck, can you still play like this? This guy Han Sanqian..."

"It's unbelievable, simply unbelievable. Who would have thought that those tens of thousands of attacks would... have such a result?"

Tens of thousands of attacks, let alone Han Sanqian, even if it is a true god, it will have to eat a lot. If it is an extraordinary person, I am afraid that it will be shattered into pieces and no chance of survival.

But that guy Han Sanqian can withstand it, but the key is that he can counterattack so perfectly, which makes the scalp of those who watch numb, and the mentality of those who fight with him explodes.

"What is this guy Han Sanqian made of? I really want to peel this guy apart now and take a closer look at what the structure of this guy is. It's so fucking weird."

"I really don't know what skills Han Sanqian has yet to use. His movements are fast, his body is like a blood cow, and he can transform into eight. The only shortcoming may be his lack of attack power."

"Although he lacks attack power, the Pangu Ax is enough..."

Yes, everyone can see clearly that Han Sanqian's ax skills are not that superb. Although he has a continuous attack pattern of wide open and close, it is obvious that he suffers from not having more moves.

But even so, relying on the sharp edge of Pangu's ax, who would dare to face and resist Han Sanqian?!

Many people have a very strange idea in their minds, that is, if one day Han Sanqian learns some magical ax technique, then this guy's shortcomings will be made up for, and then this guy's terror will be exponentially greater.

growth, by that time, this guy's invincibility will probably scare everyone.

"If this guy lives, I will definitely hang out with this guy in the future."

"In the future world of Bafang, this kid will definitely have a place. Following him is indeed a good choice."

Many Sanqian people looked at Han Sanqian and couldn't help but admire him.

But some people still remain disdainful. To them, these remarks are ridiculous, even absurd. After all, what's the use of saying it again?

First of all, Han Sanqian must be able to survive.

"Damn it, this damn Han Sanqian." Lu Wushen looked back at the disciples behind him. There were a lot of dead and wounded, and he was suddenly furious. He killed so many of his disciples in front of him. To him, it was natural.

It is a great shame and humiliation.

"Han Sanqian, I will never believe Ao until I kill you!" Ao Shi was also furious. He had the same status and status as Lu Wushen, and he was attacked by Han Sanqian in the same way, so naturally he was also angry.

However, the two true gods did not act immediately.

They were observing Han Sanqian and thinking about how to deal with Han Sanqian.

If they attack again and Han Sanqian uses that move, they will still suffer the secret loss.

But how did they know that the activation of the Wuxiang Divine Art not only consumes a lot of energy, but also consumes a lot of energy. Every time Han Sanqian releases it, it often takes a very long time to release it again.

Therefore, Han Sanqian used the Wuxiang Magical Art almost every time at the most critical moment of life and death.

First, at that time, the opponent will be attracted to attack with all their strength, and the Wuxiang Divine Art can naturally exert its greatest value and effect. However, in that case, such a shameless magic skill as the Wuxiang Divine Art is indeed somewhat easy to break the opponent's mentality.

In mid-air, Han Sanqian's hands moved again.

Although there was not much energy left, Han Sanqian knew that their mentality was still a little short of exploding.

If you attack them one more time, that's enough.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian forcibly raised the remaining energy of the dragon's heart in his body, and at the same time twitched his emotions to activate the blood of the demon dragon.

However, at this moment.

"Han Sanqian, stop it!"

On the ground, a soft shout came, and a group of people looked back collectively. At this time, among the crowd, Lu Ruoxin slowly walked over.

The trace of panic that she had just escaped has long since disappeared, and now there is only anger and dissatisfaction on her face.

Lu Ruoxin quickly came to the front and looked up at Han Sanqian. Beside her was Chi Meng. Although she was wrapped in black clothes, she couldn't help but tremble slightly when she saw Han Sanqian at such a close distance.

shock.

It was a feeling of jealousy over someone's enemy, but after following Lu Ruoxin for so long, the arrogant Chi Meng was not only almost wiped out by Lu Ruoxin, but also dissipated after witnessing Han Sanqian's madness time and time again.

Nowadays, she has kept a much lower profile.

Moreover, she had to keep a low profile in front of Han Sanqian now.

Not to mention how powerful the pressure of the golden light on Han Sanqian was, but the layer of demonic aura on the surface of the golden light made her quite frightened.

If her black energy pressure is one, then Han Sanqian's is five, or even more.

The gap between the two is simply too big to be bigger. What else can it do besides fear?!

"Bring them up." Lu Ruoxin shouted softly. Immediately afterwards, Chi Meng nodded and said hello, and several disciples brought three people with them in an instant.

It was Mo Yang, Dao Twelve and Liu Fang.

The three people who were first brought out were confused. They had no idea where Lu Ruoxin was taking them, let alone what he wanted them to do.

But when they were confused, they suddenly looked up and saw Han Sanqian in mid-air. The three of them were so excited that they almost suffocated. They just stared at Han Sanqian in a daze.

Han Sanqian, who was about to take action, naturally saw Mo Yang and the other three at this time, and his hands couldn't help but stop...


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