Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Chapter 940 A vague sense of familiarity

The same black robe, the same mask, the same black sword.

Another figure that was almost a mirror image of the mysterious man who was fighting the Black Mountain Prison Master suddenly appeared not far behind Zhuge Longming.

clang!

The black sword in his hand collided with Han Yang's knife.

The black robe swung back suddenly, making a sound blown by the strong wind.

The violent law fragments plowed through all the surrounding terrain, and the damage was beyond recognition. In front of them, a small hill disappeared directly.

clang!

clang!

clang……

In less than a breath, the mysterious man No. 2 appeared and exchanged several moves with Han Yang.

boom!

The air flow exploded, thunder rang out, and the two figures flew away at the same time.

Above the void, the two men faced each other from afar.

Han Yang's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, which perfectly matched the general star above his head.

The terrifying fighting spirit gathered by thousands of martial saints was always blessing his body.

At this moment, he was in his most peak state since his ninth reincarnation.

But the mysterious man No. 2 who suddenly arrived was obviously stronger than the "injured" Zhuge Longming.

Not only that...

This mysterious man became the fourth ninth-level martial saint from the Lianxin family who showed up today.

The Zhuge family has always had only three martial saints.

Who are the two mysterious ninth-level martial saints?

Not only Han Yang, but also everyone watching the battle looked shocked again.

Four!

These two mysterious men in black robes and masks seemed to have popped out of the rocks.

Before today, no one knew who they were.

When did the Middle-earth Divine Continent have two ninth-level Martial Saints like these?

The Lianxin family has so many back-up players, it’s no wonder that they can stand proudly for tens of thousands of years in a place surrounded by enemies.

Such a foundation is simply...

boom!

boom!

The Black Mountain Prison Master and the Piaomiao Sanren repelled their respective opponents and came to Han Yang's side.

Both of them had gloomy expressions.

"There's something wrong. There's something weird about these two guys..."

The Black Mountain Prison Master sent a message to Han Yang.

As a ninth-level martial saint, he dare not say that he is familiar with every ninth-level martial saint in Qingtian Realm, but at least he has heard of their names.

The two men in black robes who appeared in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

Both familiar and strange.

Familiarity means that the opponent's attack method is similar to his, and he knows his attack method well.

Strange. Before today, I had never seen such an existence in Qingtian Realm.

Piaomiao Sanren also frowned and looked at the mysterious man No. 2.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Mysterious Man No. 2 appeared, he also had a ridiculous feeling of déjà vu.

"Cough cough cough..."

Zhuge Longming held his chest and coughed for a long time, and then he spoke with some satisfaction: "There is no doubt that we won today..."

Indeed, their side had the upper hand.

Four against three.

Moreover, "Chen Yu's" ninth-level strength was forcibly raised by the battle formation. As long as the effect fades, the Heart-Zhuan Alliance will definitely lose.

Even if Zhuge Longming takes a risk and uses two against one, he can defeat "Chen Yu" almost instantly.

The balance of victory has tilted straight towards the Lianxin Family since the appearance of Mysterious Man No. 2.

Behind the mountain gate.

The faces of Cao Polu and others all turned extremely ugly.

Going to lose.

When the alliance leader taught them the battle formation called "Wolf Army", they all thought they would win this battle.

With the support of the wolf army's battle formation, the alliance leader Chen Yu could briefly increase his martial strength to the ninth level in an hour.

Three ninth-level martial saints.

Even if all three old ghosts from the Lianxin family come, they may not lose.

But now, four ninth-level martial saints have appeared in the Lianxin family!

How to fight then?

For a moment, everyone was silent.

Just like this...are we going to lose?

Will all the splendor be burned to ashes?

Not willing to give in...

Fu Tongnan, who was behind many seventh-level martial saints, suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked back at Fuxing Chess Master and shouted urgently: "Senior Fuxing, the three-talented saint, when will you arrive?"

As soon as these words came out, Cao Polu and others were immediately shocked.

right.

They also have Jueyunzi.

Jue Yunzi, the three-talented saint, is the number one martial saint in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.

The three talented saints can definitely fight one against two, or even... one against three.

As long as Jueyunzi takes action, they can come back and win, and even counterattack the Lianxin family.

For a moment, everyone looked at the Fuxing Chess Master with anticipation.

But the Fuxing Chess Saint's eyes were fixed on the two men in black robes, and she also sensed a certain familiar feeling from those two people.

As a Martial Saint whose way is chess, she is good at calculation and management.

Compared to others, she knows the martial saints of the Middle-earth Divine Continent and even the entire Blue Sky Realm very well.

Looking at the two figures who appeared, a certain familiar feeling became increasingly clear.

"Wait...could it be them? Impossible!"

The Fuxing Chess Master frowned and vaguely guessed who the two mysterious people were.

But if I let myself guess right, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer today.

Even if Patriarch Jueyun comes in person, it may not be that easy to make a comeback.

Such a heart-refining family, so cruel.

The Fuxing Chess Saint clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent...

"Check it for me! I want to know who those two people are!"

The face of the second hall master of Qingyu Temple was also particularly ugly.

For the Middle-earth Divine Continent, a ninth-level martial saint of unknown origin is enough to change the distribution of power.

Now, there are actually two more figures in the Lianxin Family?

If these two people are really members of the Lianxin Family, wouldn't it mean that the Lianxin Family... has five ninth-level Martial Saints?

His ninth-level martial saint is inherently more difficult to deal with than ordinary martial saints of the same level.

Soul-stealing and life-stealing techniques are hard to guard against.

If there were two more, perhaps the entire Middle Earth Divine Continent would become the domain of the Lianxin family.

According to the original idea, the Qingyu Temple was going to disguise themselves, change their identity, and secretly join forces with the Lianxin Family to encircle and suppress Zhan Shenzong.

But now, a sudden change has completely changed the mind of the second hall master.

Compared to the God of War Sect, which is suspected to be a hidden sect, the Lianxin Family seems to be the real thorn in the side.

The eyes of the third palace master looking at the two black figures were full of solemnity and unkindness.

In the darkness, the shadow of the second domain lord of the Moluo Domain lurked in the shadow of the mountains, with a cold chill flashing in his eyes.

"What a heart-training family!"

The two mysterious ninth-level martial saints suddenly jumped out, causing alarm bells to ring in Moying's heart.

At this moment, he had also forgotten about killing Chen Yu and destroying the Heart-Zhuan Alliance.

Something unexpected happened and the storm surged.

Facing Zhuge Longming who was laughing triumphantly, Han Yang, who said nothing, just pointed his finger forward.

Buzz!

A golden waning moon appeared in front of him, a golden moon.

The Moon-Gold Wheel of the Sun-Moon God Sect appears in the world.

The temptation is over and it's time for the real killing to begin.

When the holy weapon arrives, there will be no possibility of reconciliation in this battle, only life and death.

Seeing Han Yang's action, the Black Mountain Prison Master chuckled: "That's fine! Just fight to the death. If you can kill an old ghost from the Zhuge family before you die, my death will be worth it..."

Buzz!

A black fire and water stick that was as thick as an adult's arm appeared in the hands of the Black Mountain Prison Master.

This scene made everyone scream in surprise.

Many people don't know that the sacred weapon of the Black Mountain Prison Lord is actually a water and fire stick, not a chain.

Miao Miao Sanren, whose face was as heavy as water, nodded without saying a word, and then gently touched his chest.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The two flying swords flew in the air, entangled and entwined with each other, like glue.

One black and one white, one male and one female.

This is the Liangyi Holy Sword that Piao Miao Sanren refined with his wife in the past.

The Liangyi Holy Sword appeared, and Piaomiao Sanren's eyes flashed with sadness.

Since the death of his old wife, he has never used the Holy Sword of Liangyi again. This time, it is likely to be his last battle in this life, so let the Holy Sword of Liangyi accompany him to fight to the death.

but……

An unexpected and terrifying scene happened at this time.

The sudden change.

The white female swords that were originally entangled with each other like fish and water suddenly started to tremble with joy, as if they were cheering.

The next moment, the white female sword suddenly escaped from Piao Miao Sanren's control, and flew to the side of Mysterious Man No. 2, flying up and down, as if... meeting its long-lost master.

This scene

, making the figure of Piaomiao Sanren sluggish, as if struck by lightning.

God... how pitiful.

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