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Chapter 600 Han Shang's True Strength

The Five Elements Divine Palm was scattered, and Ning Chen couldn't help but groan, but a smile appeared on his face.

Han Shang was much weaker than he thought. If Huang Ying used his cloud hand, he would never be so relaxed.

"Little thief, why are you laughing?" Han Shang said angrily.

"I laugh at your incompetence." Ning Chen said lightly. At this time, Han Shang couldn't even control his temper.

"Ignorant junior, how can you understand the Golden Core Realm?" Han Shang twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered ferociously, "Let me show you the power of the Golden Core Realm, and let you die in peace."

After the words fell, Han Shang moved his handprints, and twelve crescent-shaped weapons flew out from his storage ring. The cold light shone, and a silver light shone across the ground within a radius of five or six miles.

In the next moment, the moon blades turned into two, and the two turned into four. Within a few breaths, they turned into one or two hundred moon blades with cold light, each one exuding the aura of the peak Xuan level.

Han Shang narrowed his eyes, hoping to see fear on Ning Chen's face, but unfortunately, what he saw was a touch of disdain.

I saw Ning Chen's lips twitching, he couldn't help but shake his head, and said with some mockery, "No wonder you are interested in such a small amount of my possessions. It turns out that you, a golden elixir ancestor who has lived for hundreds of years, really don't even have an earth-level item."

There are no magic weapons..."

"You little thief is looking for death!" Han Shang was furious when he heard this. With a seal in his hand, hundreds of moon blades cut through the void and flew towards Ning Chen.

This is the attack of the ancestor of Jindan. Although it is the spectral reflection of twelve moon blades, the power of these hundreds of attacks is real, and each one has reached the late stage of Xuan level!

This is the terrifying foundation of the ancestor of Jindan. Even Han Shang, the weakest, has a shot equivalent to more than a hundred late-stage Yuan Condensation. How do you think this fight will be fought?

Therefore, the ancestors of the Golden Pill are the pinnacle of military force in Bilan Continent. Each ancestor of the Golden Pill can suppress a force for a thousand years. The monks in the Ningyuan Stage will never dare to resist.

Because this is destined to be in vain.

Fortunately, Ning Chen is not an ordinary person. If Han Shang directly crushes Han Shang with the power of the Void Core Realm, Ning Chen might not be able to do anything. But if it is just some Xuan-level attacks, then it is the time for his Fu Hai tactics to show off.

"Well done!" Ning Chen looked solemn, and pinched the seals in his hand repeatedly. He saw countless talismans flying out of his storage ring, turning into ashes in the air, leaving only various runes.

The sky flickered endlessly, and after a moment, the shining runes turned into various attacks, facing the moon blades one by one.

There are handprints that glow with red clouds, sword energy that chases light and lightning, and thunder from the sky that shines with purple light.

The big hand of Chixia's hand seal grabbed and wiped out a moon blade, but the next moment it was chopped into pieces by another moon blade. A moon blade just resisted a thunderbolt and was shattered by a light-fixing sword energy in the blink of an eye.

With hundreds of moon blades, Ning Chen scattered hundreds of talismans, all of which were high-grade Xuan-level attack talismans. Attack with attack. No one should be afraid.

"What!" Han Shang was shocked. His true energy could support him to launch such a powerful attack, but it would also consume his true energy.

The moon blade phantom that has differentiated so much power in the later stage of Xuan level requires a lot of real energy just to maintain it, not to mention that as long as the moon blade is directly defeated, the real energy attached to it will also be dispersed.

Even the true essence cannot be recovered.

But as for Ning Chen, he can actually throw out more than two hundred Zhang Xuan-level high-grade talismans in one go. Even if his family owns a talisman shop, it's impossible for him to have so many high-grade talismans, right?

Although two hundred attacks were a lot, half of them were destroyed in almost the blink of an eye. The true energy attached to the moon blade was defeated and shocked. Han Shang's true energy backfired. The injuries in his body could not be suppressed, and his face became even paler.

"Huh!" Han Shang grunted, and withdrew the seal in his hand, the silver light in the sky returned to the twelve moon blades shining with cold light, but the brilliance couldn't help but dimmed a lot.

Without the target, Han Shang was far away from Ning Chen's attack range. The thunder talisman and the fixed light sword talisman were all gone, so Ning Chen controlled a dozen red glow hand seals that had not yet dissipated, and surrounded them.

Beside him, Quan Dangdang used defensive spells and looked at the pale Han Shang with a smile, "Master Han, don't you want me to see the strength of the ancestor of Jindan?"

The fierce light in Han Shang's eyes flashed away. Since he was promoted to Jindan, how many years has it been since anyone dared to speak to him like this?

"You know I'm injured." Han Shang suppressed his anger and said with certainty in an indifferent tone, "You know I can't use my full strength, otherwise it will aggravate the injury, so you dare to contradict me face to face."

Otherwise, even though Ning Chen had many talismans, they could not stop the Jin Dan Ancestor's full attack. He would never have the guts to face him directly.

Ning Chen was noncommittal when he heard this. He did see that Han Shang was injured, but he sensed it based on the "Sanqing Dao Jing" and there was no need to explain to Han Shang.

Han Shang waved his hand, and the twelve moon blades suddenly appeared in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "But you shouldn't anger me. If you know better and offer the body of the flying ring deer, I will

I will naturally let you go, but now, you are bound to die!"

Ning Chen looked solemn and swallowed. He knew that he could see the true attack power of a golden elixir ancestor. It was obvious that Han Shang now wanted to kill Ning Chen with all his strength, not even aggravating his own injuries.

The seal in his hand changed, and the twelve moon blades emitted a dazzling silver light, which was even brighter than when it was split into shadows before. It could almost compete with the sun in the sky, as if there was a silver light floating in front of him.

little sun.

Then, Ning Chen saw that the twelve moon blades gradually merged into one under the control of Han Shang, turning into a bright silver moon blade that was three feet long and curved like a crescent moon. The moon blade was cold and sharp.

The air split open, and Ning Chen could see the traces of the air being torn apart.

At the same time, the aura of the moon blade has reached the extreme of the late stage of Xuan level, and it faintly exudes the aura of earth level. It is absolutely no problem to say that it is a half-step earth level magic weapon at this time, and it is even an understatement.

, Zhenzhen is only half a step away from the ground level.

Han Shang's face was ugly. What he had in his hands were only twelve mysterious-level high-grade magic weapons. However, in order to carry his own power, he was forcibly merged into one and promoted to the half-step earth level. Although he could exert the power of the earth level,

It is also a big burden for the magic weapon itself, and it will inevitably be damaged over time.

When I use it like this on weekdays, I have to devote some of my strength to protect the magic weapon. But now that I am seriously injured, I am unable to take care of it completely. I am afraid that after this battle, my magic weapon will have to be maintained for ten years.

Year!

"The little thief deserves death!"

Han Shang said in a ferocious voice, then the true energy surged in his body, and with a single click of his finger, the cold moon blade locked onto Ning Chen, cut through the void, and flew towards him seemingly slowly but really quickly.


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