Ran Deng returned to his peak condition in an instant, as if the previous battle had never happened and he had never been injured. .
The Karma Knife in his hand was shining brightly at this moment, and just the fluctuation of the aura on the knife was enough to make people shudder.
Even the deified-level experts were shocked when they sensed the power fluctuations on the sword.
"Insult my Buddhist clan, you deserve to die." The momentum on Ran Deng's body continued to rise along with the aura of the Karma Knife, as if he was occupying the starry sky like an ancient god. Along with the divine voice of judgment, Karma was
The knife was also cut off at the same time.
The power of the sword almost split the universe into two. What's even more terrifying is that the light of the sword actually has the tearing properties of the power of the tooth, but this sword is stronger than Han Sen's previous one.
Any of his swords are stronger, and I don’t know how many times stronger.
All the living beings of the Buddha clan were overjoyed. The power of the sword shocked them, but this shock made them feel extremely happy and at ease.
"Death! If you dare to challenge my Buddha clan and insult my ancestor, you will be cut into pieces!" Many Buddhist clans were furious in their hearts, eager to see Han Sen being killed with a single sword.
"Changing karma into karma, what a powerful karma sword!" Han Sen couldn't help but admire in his heart when he saw the light of the sword that was almost like destroying the world.
This sword actually made him feel unable to dodge. The power of the sword was so strong that even a true god-level alien species would not be able to escape the danger of being killed.
"Unfortunately, your opponent is me." Han Sen's eyes narrowed, and his aura suddenly changed. He raised one arm and turned it into a blade, slashing straight at the sword light.
"Are you going to fight head-on?" Meng Lie looked surprised. Everyone could see that Ran Deng's sword condensed the power of countless swords that Han Sen had previously slashed for his own use. The power of one sword could even kill him.
True God, it was obviously unwise for Han Sen to counterbalance his countless blows with one blow.
Bai Buyi shook his head and said: "It's not that he doesn't want to hide, but he can't hide. Although the Karma Knife is not as direct as the Demon Ancestor's power, it still has the power of cause and effect. The Karma Knife absorbs the energy given by Han Sen to Ran Deng.
If there is an injury, then its strike will definitely fall on Han Sen. Even if Han Sen uses the Star Teleportation to leave several star fields, it will be useless. This is the result he must bear."
"But how can Han Sen resist such a blow?" Meng Lie said with a bitter smile.
Like Meng Lie, Linglong, Li Ke'er, Han Yan, Yun Suyi, Tang Zhenliu and many other people related to Han Sen looked at Han Sen worriedly.
Han Sen slashed with his sword, but this time there was no sword energy coming out of his arm, as if it was just a slash in the air with no real power.
Everyone was stunned, wondering what happened to Han Sen. Facing such a powerful sword, he didn't even use the sword energy.
"Have you given up?" All Buddhist beings were overjoyed.
Seeing that Ran Deng's terrifying sword light was about to strike Han Sen, Han Sen had no time to resist.
But the next second, everyone was stunned. The terrifying sword light stopped in front of Han Sen, as if it was frozen in the void. The terrifying sword light shivered, and it looked like he was afraid.
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boom!
In the midst of everyone's surprise, the terrifying sword light disintegrated in front of Han Sen, turning into purple sword threads, which rolled back like a purple torrent and swept towards the burning lamp.
"The sword skills in the world..." Yun Suyi shouted in surprise.
"You actually broke the Karma Knife like this?" Yun Suchang also looked shocked.
"Under the sky, everything is a chess piece. Han Sen's understanding of the swordsmanship in the world has reached a state of perfection." The Lord of Zhentian Palace praised.
The face of the ancestor of Ran Deng changed greatly, and the faces of all the Buddhists were ashen. The sword that they had pinned all their hopes on actually turned into Han Sen's help in an instant. This is simply unbelievable.
"Impossible... How can the power of cause and effect be controlled... This is impossible..." Ran Deng refused to believe it in his heart, but he had to believe it even at this moment.
Seeing the terrifying flow of knives rolling in, Ran Deng dared to resist. He gritted his teeth and released the magical puppet. The magical puppet instantly enlarged and turned into a black wooden statue, with mysterious patterns on its body flashing faintly.
, punched the terrifying knife stream.
boom!
The mysterious black fist power collided with the purple knife flow. The knife flow was suddenly blown away, and the magical puppet was also shaken by the force and flew out.
"Hey, a true god-level alien species? No, that's not a alien species... it seems to be an exotic treasure..." the Lord of Zhentian Palace looked at the supernatural puppet in surprise and said.
Han Sen naturally saw that it was not a strange species, but a rare treasure. He looked at the magical puppet and said with a smile: "This is the real artifact reward you got in the God War, right? It's an interesting real artifact.
He can actually fight on his own, and can even break out into true god-level battles, which is much stronger than your master."
"The disciples of the Buddha clan listen to the order and activate the clan lamp to kill the thieves with all their strength." Ran Deng shouted while controlling the magical puppet to kill Han Sen.
After receiving the order to light the lanterns, the Buddhist sentient beings no longer hesitated. Each and every one of them activated their own strength. No matter whether they were strong or weak, they all turned out a force and rushed towards the Buddhist lanterns.
The flames on the family lamp were blazing, erupting like a volcano. The golden flames condensed into a huge golden ancient Buddha in the void. Divine light flashed in the eyes, shining towards Han Sen like a searchlight. The golden flames condensed
The power exudes boundless coercion.
This is the Buddha clan who used all their strength to condense the clan spirit. Its power is not inferior to that of the deified strong man. Together with the magical puppet and the ancestor of Ran Deng, they besieged Han Sen.
Being besieged by three terrifying creatures, Han Sen remained motionless, his body moving like a shadow, and his palm turned into a knife and he slashed at will.
Following Han Sen's slashing attack, the shattered sword stream condensed and emerged again, and the sword light in the sky turned into a torrent and clashed with the three major ones, without losing any of them.
The magical puppet is the most powerful, smashing the sword stream to pieces again and again, but the sword stream is regenerated again and again, and as time goes by, the sword stream becomes more and more grand.
All the creatures in the universe were inexplicably horrified. Han Sen fought against the magical puppets, Ran Deng and the clan spirits all by himself, but it seemed that he still had the upper hand. On the contrary, Ran Deng and the others were increasingly suppressed. Even with their astonishing fighting power,
It is also difficult to break through Han Sen's torrent of sword light.
"Under the world, all living beings are like chess pieces." Han Sen stood proudly in the void, his voice was like a divine voice, and his arm was like a knife, and the light of the thousands of swords condensed towards his arm, turning into a god-cutting blade.
With one slash, the entire starry sky seemed to be shrouded in the light of the sword, and there was no way to hide or avoid it. The magical puppet who bore the brunt of the attack was forcefully sent flying tens of thousands of miles away, but the light of the sword continued to fall, unstoppable.
With such force, he slashed towards the horrified Ran Deng and the Buddhist clan spirits.