Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 2112 White Tiger Broken Immortal Weapon

The morning light is magic.

Formless is magical power.

Han Yang combined Shinto magical powers with Immortal magic, and the power he unleashed was beyond anyone's imagination.

The three people and the three fairy puppets were suddenly like insects frozen in amber, defenseless.

Han Yang casually moved the Qianye Fairy Sword down to kill the six people.

Click!

At this moment, a shattering sound appeared in the void.

Immediately afterwards, black fire shot into the sky.

The Immortal Weapon is indeed an Immortal Weapon.

The Lord of Black Fire himself was unable to break Han Yang's magical powers, but the fairy weapon, the Black Fire Ring, took the initiative to protect the Lord and lifted his confinement.

clang!

The black fire ring hit the Qianye Immortal Sword and made a thunderous sound.

The pale-faced Black Fire Lord, with the flames trembling on his body, almost collapsed, and his body even took seven or eight steps back.

Breaking the void step by step.

Defeat in one move!

But the Black Fire Lord, who crushed the human extreme state feudal lord, couldn't even catch Han Yang's move.

And he is still a lucky person.

Because, he escaped from Han Yang's magical power in time.

As for the others, there is no such good luck.

The Yuguangxian puppet relied on the small light technique to be mysterious and come and go without a trace. He didn't think that he would be killed by Han Yang at all, so he rushed to the front.

At this time, the Qianye Immortal Sword attacks, and the Yuguang Immortal Puppet is the leader.

It wasn't until the moment she was hit by the sword that she realized how big the gap was between herself and Han Yang, who were both at the level of spiritual generals.

puff!

The Qianye Immortal Sword directly penetrated the body of Yuguang Immortal Puppet.

The light in the back of her head was shattered.

If Han Yang hadn't wanted to search for her soul, she would be a dead person now.

The fate of the three monks Sanguang was even more tragic.

The weakest Xiyuehou was the first to be among them.

The extreme state was the first to be broken.

He was seriously injured by the Qianye Immortal Sword.

If it weren't for the protection of the black fire ring, she would have been killed by Han Yang.

Even though he was so seriously injured, Xiyue Hou still couldn't break free from the solidification of time and space.

Marquis Zhengyang was also blown apart half of his body.

Only Monk Sanguang had a strong defense, but he was only torn apart by seven or eight layers of defense.

It was a lucky escape.

Buzz!

Seeing that everyone who launched the attack was about to die at Han Yang's hands, the Ice Prison Lord finally took action.

The fairy ice spirit mirror bloomed with thousands of rays of light, enveloped a space, and roared towards Han Yang.

Mirror space!

The Ice Prison Lord is very resourceful.

In the name of Ice Prison, the magical technique she blessed on the fairy ice mirror was actually a small mirror technique!

"kill!"

A phantom flew out of the ice spirit mirror, holding a divine sword, and slashed at Han Yang.

puff!

The Phantom hit Han Yang's defense and fell apart instantly.

But that's just the beginning.

Immediately afterwards, phantoms flew out from the ice mirror!

Ten ways!

Momochi!

The appearance of the phantom is the same as that of the Ice Prison Lord.

Although each phantom only has 20 to 30% of the combat power of the Ice Prison Lord, there are too many of them.

These mirror phantoms, with a fearless attitude, charged towards Han Yang, bombarding him wildly.

Boom, boom boom boom!

Han Yang's defenses continued to collapse.

The Qianye Immortal Sword was also suppressed by the Mirror Phantom!

The small mirror technique, combined with the immortal weapon Ice Spirit Mirror, is indeed incredibly powerful.

Hundreds of Ice Prison Lord clones killed him together, which can be called unrivaled domineering power.

"Namo Amitabha……"

Monk Sanguang chanted the Buddha's name, and a golden light surged from his body.

Extreme state, Sanskrit Bodhisattva!

A Bodhisattva statue rose behind Monk Sanguang, whistling towards Han Yang.

This Bodhisattva is extremely proficient in the art of music.

Before anyone arrives, the voice has already reached.

The sound waves couldn't help but begin to tear apart Han Yang's defense!

At the same time, Marquis Zhengyang gritted his teeth and released three rounds of Hao Sun, layer upon layer, intending to seal Han Yang inside.

Xiyue Hou was seriously injured by Han Yang and felt a little depressed, but he still managed to take action.

The bright moon is in the sky, and time and space are condensed.

This Xiyuehou's limit state is actually related to time and space.

It's a pity that he was previously suppressed by Han Yang's magical power and immortal skills, so he failed to show any power.

At this time, with the help of the opportunity obtained by the Ice Prison Lord, she finally showed the grace that a human feudal lord should have.

Immortal puppets are good at killing!

Humans combine offense and defense.

The methods used by the three monks Sanguang were the most reliable way to capture Han Yang.

"I'm not here, I'm not here..."

At Han Yang’s feet.

Bai Long covered his head pitifully, pretending that he didn't exist.

Logically speaking, when Han Yang encounters a powerful enemy, he should help him no matter what to show his loyalty.

It's a pity that it is restricted by the rules and cannot take action.

The timid Bai Long was afraid of being punished by Han Yang, so he covered his head and pretended not to be there.

What?

Han Yang might be in danger, might he lose?

Stop making trouble!

That was the immortal power that suppressed the realm.

As long as he recovers a little bit of realm, it will be enough to crush the six idiots in front of him.

Bai Long never thought about Han Yang's defeat.

The six Bingyu Hous obviously did not have Bai Long's vision.

In their opinion, Han Yang was going to lose.

Suppressed by the three powerful humans, Han Yang is about to die!

"Suppressed... After all, I just started practicing magic, so I'm not proficient enough..."

Han Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, feeling quite happy.

Reborn in the ninth life, God of War in the sixth life.

The days are gradually becoming boring and boring.

Now it's finally getting a little more interesting.

Canglang!

There was the sound of swords clanging.

The Buddha-killing Sword, which had been sealed for a long time, returned to the world again.

When he was in the God Realm, Han Yang abandoned his sword and used a sword because he was afraid of being tracked by Hunyuan Cult Leader, Wandao Ancient God and others. He had not used sword skills for many years.

At this time, in the mysterious realm of Shenqi, there is no longer any scruples, and all the strength can be released at will.

Boom!

There are nine meridians in Han Yang's body, and seventy-four acupoints are trembling and humming.

Within the orifice, the God of War roared.

It seemed as if he was awakening from a deep sleep.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The four elephants cursed the sword, and the white tiger killed him!

A white tiger phantom appeared on the battlefield, and instantly tore open the seal exerted by the three monks and monks, erupting with the terrifying power of the King of Beasts.

This white tiger has two wings on its back, and a prayer wheel surrounds the back of its head.

Already has the appearance of a fairy beast!

"Ouch!"

With a roar, the white tiger roared forward.

The massive sword light engulfed the three people on the opposite side.

The Ice Prison Lord's small mirror image technique is only the incarnation of hundreds of mirror images.

And Han Yang's white tiger kills with thousands of knives, ten thousand knives, countless knives.

The Ice Prison Lord's small mirror image technique instantly fell apart under the white tiger's roaring blade.

The mirror phantoms were chopped into pieces by the sword light and turned into nothingness.

Dang, Dang Dang Dang!

The sword light was like a violent storm, hitting the fairy ice mirror.

Cracks appeared one after another, like cracks, all over the mirror.

finally……

The fairy ice spirit mirror couldn't withstand Han Yang's terrifying blade and shattered.

boom!

The immortal weapon exploded and shock waves swept across all directions.

The three human princes were the first to be among them, and their defenses were immediately blown apart.

Before Xiyue Hou even had time to scream, he was swept away by the blade and his body was torn apart randomly.

Marquis Zhengyang only lasted a moment longer than Marquis Xiyue, and was soon cut down by the blade.

Monk Sanguang gritted his teeth and released life-saving artifacts one after another.

In the end, under the protection of the artifact, he was able to survive the explosion of the artifact and the first wave of white tiger killings.

But White Tiger Kill followed the roar of the white tiger, attacking one after another, as if there was no end.

All he was left with was despair.

"Second brother!"

The Ice Spirit Mirror shattered, and Bing Yuhou suffered a severe mental injury. After letting out a desperate cry, he was instantly enveloped in immortal energy.

The black tide is coming!

Because his soul was seriously injured, Bing Yuhou was unable to resist the erosion of the immortal energy and completely went berserk and out of control.

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