Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Reach for the stars!

The sword light exploded.

This was the first time Han Yang saw the Star Reaching Sword Master attacking with all his strength.

The sound of sword buzzing shook the world.

Within a radius of several hundred feet, everything became the realm of swordsmanship inspired by the Star Reaching Sword Master.

The moon-gold wheel above his head was spinning and flickering with light. The moon wheel directly tore open the sword master's sword field and continued to slash at Han Yang.

The latter jumped on him.

clang!

clang!

Dangdang...

Star Reaching Sword Master and Yue Jinlun were fighting together, and for a moment they were indistinguishable from each other.

The terrifying power of the ultimate holy weapon is clearly revealed.

Only the Star Reaching Sword Saint could resist, but the three martial saints from Gu Chen's Shangzhou Xingxiu Palace would definitely be killed in one blow.

Han Yang, it's because you show off your sharpness. No one can save you today!

Si Hongmian on the side had a sword light exploding from his body.

This third-level Martial Ancestor is going to attack with all his strength.

At this time, in the ears of the two sisters Qingfeng Mingyue, Han Yang's voice came: You two, give me the chess piece!

piece?

piece!

The eyes of the two sisters suddenly lit up.

The chess piece is a sacred weapon and may help Han Yang delay for a while.

Even though it's just a broken holy weapon, as long as it can be delayed until the Star Reaching Sword Master defeats the Moon Golden Wheel, that's all.

Snapped.

As soon as he took off his hand, the chess piece flicked, flew back and fell into Han Yang's hand.

Huh? You're lucky to have found a broken holy weapon so quickly?

Si Hongmian's expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

She chuckled softly and said: If a ninth-level martial master is holding a broken holy weapon, maybe I will have some concerns, but... you?

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

A terrifying sword light slashed straight towards Han Yang.

The terrifying true meaning of martial arts drowned Han Yang like a tide.

This is the terrifying thing about Martial Ancestor.

Without fighting, the terrifying power of will alone is enough to crush Wu Zun.

Yeah?

In the midst of the turbulent waves of the true meaning of martial arts, a disapproving smile flashed in Han Yang's eyes.

The next moment, three rays of light rose from his body.

Nine turns without form, the third turn!

The original second level of Martial Lord was instantly raised to the sixth level of Martial Lord.

Si Hongmian's pupils suddenly shrank, but the sword in her hand did not hesitate at all, and she continued to slash towards Han Yang with the unrivaled will in her heart.

At this moment, Han Yang suddenly pinched the broken black chess piece in his hand.

The sky is the chessboard and the stars are the pieces. Get up!

Buzz!

Under the pull of the black chess pieces, almost all the broken magic weapons within hundreds of feet around Han Yang rose into the air.

There is a knife.

There is a sword.

There is also chess.

Following a unique trajectory, it flew above Han Yang's head.

boom.

Si Hongmian's fatal sword hit countless broken magic weapons. Although it smashed many magic weapons one by one, the strength of the sword's edge had been reduced by more than 90% unconsciously.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz…

A single strike out of thin air, to no avail.

hateful!

Just when Si Hongmian cursed in a low voice and was about to activate the forbidden technique to kill the annoying junior in front of her as quickly as possible, she suddenly heard a buzzing buzzing sound in her ears, like the flapping of bees' wings. the sound of.

What the hell?

She subconsciously raised her head and looked around, and suddenly her breathing stopped.

I saw that in this closed secret space, there was a magic weapon that could not be seen to the end, like a dark cloud covering the top, flying towards this direction in a dark mass.

It seemed that all the broken magic weapons in the secret realm were mobilized by Han Yang at this moment.

…

Dozens of miles away.

Nan Jianming held a broken long sword in his hand and looked up to the sky with great satisfaction and laughed loudly.

Hahaha, I got my natal magic weapon, and it is actually a top-level heaven-level magic weapon. This time, I will definitely become a star... Humph, so what about little Han Yang, if you offend me, I will cut you in two...

but……

Before he could finish his sentence, suddenly, the broken long knife that had been docile in his hand burst into endless brilliance and flicked his palm away.

Buzz!

The long knife trembled and flew into the air.

What's going on? You are my natal magic weapon, come back to me!

Nan Jianming couldn't understand what happened at all, and was stunned.

He endured the impact of the martial arts conception and rose into the air, trying to grab the long sword back.

But at this moment, something abnormal happened around him, which frightened him so much that he fell to the ground, making a big hole in the ground.

Because, he saw all the broken magic weapons around him flying into the air, as if they had received some kind of strong summons.

If it flies into the air at this time, it cannot be tied into a sieve.

This bitch is having fun...

The obtained duck flew away.

Nan Jianming choked with grief.

I saw thousands of broken magic weapons above, forming a mighty stream of light and flying into the sky...

…

On top of a hill.

Chu Fengtu held two broken magic weapons with an expressionless face.

It is not too difficult for him to find his natal magic weapon.

Um?

The next moment, he felt something abnormal and looked up at the sky. He saw all the magic weapons around him rising into the sky and flying towards the east.

Not only that, even the two broken magic weapons in his hands were buzzing and trembling, and he wanted to get rid of them.

There is someone who... can summon so many broken magic weapons?

A look of surprise flashed in Chu Fengtu's eyes, but he had no choice but to release his palm.

Buzz!

After the two natal magic weapons were released, they quickly merged into the dark torrent.

The joyful look was like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

boom!

Chu Fengtu frowned and started running wildly below, chasing all the broken magic weapons in the direction they flew by.

He wanted to see what happened?

Who is it that can summon all the broken magic weapons for his use...

…

Outside the secret realm.

Boom!

A thunder exploded.

The Drunken Star Martial Saint, smelling of alcohol, arrived.

At this moment, there was no trace of drunkenness in his eyes, only the rising evil spirit.

How brave! How dare you attack my Xingxuhai Xingzi Tianxuan? I want to see who is so brave!

The wine gourd was handed forward.

A stream of wine vapor flew out of the gourd and shot toward the compass formation that suppressed the secret realm.

At this moment...

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

With a bang, the smell of alcohol was cut into pieces by a sword.

An old figure slowly appeared in front of Zuixing Martial Saint.

Old drunkard, long time no see.

The old figure's voice was as usual, but his eyes were quite cold.

call.

Drunken Star Martial Saint exhaled a breath of turbid air, and two words popped out from between his teeth: Extreme Fire!

Extreme Fire Martial Saint.

One of the long-established martial saints of the Sun Moon God Sect, he has fought against Xingxiu Hai many times and is almost invincible at the same level.

Are you, the Sun and Moon God Sect, crazy? How dare you destroy the chosen star of our Xingxiu Sea?

Drunken Star Martial Saint clenched his teeth, filled with rage.

Jihuo Martial Saint chuckled and said: Old drunkard, do you still want to hide it now?

Drunken Star Martial Saint's heart skipped a beat, but he sneered calmly on his face: What are you hiding? I only know that after today, I, Xingxiu Hai, will fight with your Sun and Moon God Sect... until death!

Jihuo Martial Saint did not get angry. He looked at the sealed secret realm and smiled calmly: I didn't expect that after so many years, you are actually asked to find a suitable successor for Jueyunzi...

Hearing this, Zui Xing Martial Saint felt no luck at all.

The identity of the Three Jue of the Nine Stars in the Three Palaces of Han Yang was exposed.

His eyes suddenly widened and he roared loudly: Gu Chen went to Xingzhou Palace to assassinate Han Yang. Was it your Sun Moon God Sect's doing?

The Xingxiu Sea side has always been unable to figure out why the subordinate sect Xingxiu Palace got so crazy that it actually sent people to attack and kill Han Yang?

Even if Han Yang dies, Zhen Biejie has many opponents and will still be eliminated if he should be eliminated.

The choices they made were full of irrationality.

It was only then that Drunken Star Martial Saint finally understood the truth.

Jihuo Martial Saint did not comment on this question, but simply said: I don't want to kill you, but within a stick of incense, you don't break the magic circle we use to cover the secret realm, how about it?

Drunken Star Martial Saint sneered: Without a stick of incense, I, the saints of Xingxiu Sea, will kill...

Ah……

The Jihuo Martial Saint chuckled and shook his head: Aren't you really surprised why there is such a commotion here and the old man Jueyunzi didn't take action?

Hearing this, Zuixing Martial Saint couldn't help but feel a tremor in his heart.

No matter what, I will never let you succeed easily... Come and fight.

Drunken Star Martial Saint brazenly launched the forbidden technique.

…

Thousands of broken magic weapons are like rivers returning to the sea, flying towards Han Yang in a mighty manner.

The same scene was played out throughout the secret realm.

All the broken magic weapons escaped from the control of the candidate stars and flew in one direction.

The vast magic weapon is like a dark cloud, an angry dragon, or a huge mountain.

Han Yang!

Under the continuous attack of magical weapons, Si Hongmian was not only unable to hurt Han Yang, he was even buried by a large number of broken magical weapons.

You, die.

She roared with great anger and activated a powerful talisman given by the Martial Saint in her hand...