He turned back quickly.
A black meteor, carrying endless flames, appeared in an instant, like a star that had just fallen from the sky.
Everything is so fragile and useless in this meteor-like destruction.
This boundless power is beyond human resistance.
clang--
The palm that confined the space collided with the black meteor.
It's thundering.
The sharp killing aura of the soldiers rolled past, the bronze ground rose and fell like waves, and the powerful air pressure ravaged everything.
The hammer did not hit anyone else.
But those who watched the battle all felt a sense of fear and insignificance rising from the bottom of their hearts.
"Divine weapon?"
Han Zhen's soul was shaken by the beating, and a deep mark was plowed on the ground.
The bones of the Profound Realm Master seemed to be breaking.
Look closely.
He and Yin Huacheng just saw an ancient and strange short hammer there. It was the center of the great power just now. The sharp killing energy was born and died, distorting the surrounding space.
"Panjie Meteor Hammer!"
Han Zhen actually knew him.
"Impossible, the divine weapon can't even activate its inner scene, is Shangguan Wencang here?!"
The idea was quickly rejected.
But an even more outrageous thought quickly came to my mind.
Because just now, the news that the young Han Zhen was defeated and retreated had already reached the middle-aged Han Zhen.
Is it him?
"oi."
A figure walked out from the river of blood. He was shirtless, and his body was not bloated. It was filled with explosive power, as if it was made of gold and iron.
Behind him stood a blood-soaked god general, with an increasingly fierce fighting spirit rising in him.
The desire to fight is rising!
Ying Bing was stunned.
Can't he only use the magic weapon once each time?
Using divine weapons one after another...is it because of the fighting spirit behind it?
"I'm more durable today."
Li Mo grinned and slowly pulled out the Panjie Meteorite Hammer.
The effect of becoming more courageous as the battle goes on is probably similar to the rage bar.
"It turned out that you killed Cheng'er!"
Yin Huaxuan was furious.
"You, damn it!"
Middle-aged Han Zhen noticed that young Han Zhen's breath had disappeared, and he stared at the young man.
"I wanted to get along with you as a swordsman."
"Now because of you, my forty and eighty years have been seen. How am I going to survive in the future? How am I going to introduce myself? Huh?"
"I'm gonna beat you to death!!!"
Student Xiao Li was very angry.
The rage bar is full.
The people at the bottom of the stairs swallowed.
Who is challenging whom?
This is not right.
If they had played the game they would know.
This feeling of oppression is the feeling of the boss entering the final stage and going violent.
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