Han Hui smiled slightly and said: "In that case, I will kill you, and then go find your son to ask for the Yuan Stone. If he doesn't admit it, I will send him to meet you!"

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves and put Cui Zhongqing, the Void Master, into his sleeves, and entered Mangdang Mountain. At the same time, Mangdang Mountain turned into a whirlpool, emitting boundless suction, sucking fiercely towards Wei Wuya and the ancestors of the Shen family.

go.

Wei Wuya's face turned gloomy as he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void. The void split open, and a long sword exuded the aura of killing everything. It breathed out an edge that made people's souls tremble, and slashed towards Mangdang Mountain.

A loud "boom" sound resounded throughout the world, and wind pillars rolled up in the desert, carrying sandstorms and flying everywhere.

"How is that possible?" Wei Wuya had a look of horror on his face.

His long sword was the magic weapon of the Seven-Star Treasure Sacrifice City. He clearly felt that if the long sword did not contain the power of the rules he understood, the long sword would be broken at this moment.

You will also suffer a great loss of vitality due to the destruction of your natal magic weapon.

"Boy, I didn't expect that your treasured weapon is so powerful and that you possess such a powerful weapon. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Wei Wuya's words contained murderous intent.

The long sword in his hand shook, and an unparalleled sword light was formed. There were stars moving in this sword light. Han Hui's consciousness swept over it, and he felt that these stars were like stars.

"Stars Sword Gang!"

Wei Wuya roared angrily.

The long river of sword light suddenly bombarded the whirlpool formed by Mangdang Mountain, causing the whirlpool to spin in an obscure manner. Everyone in Mangdang Mountain felt an aura of destruction, as if the stars in the sky were about to collapse and fall, destroying the earth.

This sword was the ultimate killing move that Wei Wuya formed after surviving the thunder tribulation, condensing the power of the stars in the sky, comprehending the mysteries of the starry sky, and even collecting the thunder power of the thunder tribulation for refinement.

Hanhui and Mangdang Mountain are one, and it feels like Mangdang Mountain is losing control, and is being led into a different time and space, to be with the stars in the sky.

It was only because the two of them were one that they could barely hold on. However, this situation only lasted for a moment. Then, Han Hui felt that his body wanted to collapse and was scattered among the stars in the sky.

"Suppression by the Sacred Map of the Way of Soldiers!"

The aura of the saint of the art of war flows in Mangdang Mountain, and the phantoms of the saints appear one after another. The portals, both real and imaginary, are condensed, expelling the aura of the stars that rush in, and at the same time destroying the power of Wei Wuya's rules.

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At this moment, the serious shortcomings of Mangdang Mountain were also revealed.

It is not a magic weapon. No matter how powerful the power is, it is extremely limited and can easily be restrained by the power of rules. Han Hui wants to use Mangdang Mountain to suppress the heavens, or he can become a saint, understand the kingdom of the saint, and condense the aura of the country on Mangdang Mountain.

Break all the rules, or you have to become a loose immortal!

Understand the power of your own rules and refine the Mangdang Mountain sacrifice into a magic weapon. If Han Hui is a Sanxian and Mangdang Mountain is a magic weapon, with just one click, Wei Wuya's sword will shatter and the person will be crushed on the spot.

However, with the help of the Sacred Map of the Art of Arms, Han Hui finally stabilized his position and made up for the lack of rules.

Mangdang Mountain rotated violently, and rushed towards Wei Wuya with the help of the Sacred Map of the Art of War. For a moment, strong winds overflowed, the stars collapsed one after another, and a large amount of star energy leaked between the sky and the earth.

"How is that possible?" Wei Wuya's face showed horror.

Han Hui surprised him many times, beyond his expectation.

But it's just a shock. He is the emperor of the empire and the heavenly elder of Kunlun. How can he use such a method?

Pointing his hand towards the sky, a ray of starlight fell down, and the power of rules gathered in front of him, forming a large net that tightly wrapped Mangdang Mountain.

However, Mangdang Mountain, which has the Saint Map of the Soldiers, cannot be bound by simple rules. The Wuzhan Gate suddenly shook, and the aura of the Soldier Saint's kingdom was transmitted. The power of the rules that formed a large network seemed to have encountered a strong wind.

The spider web was like a piece of paper caught in a fire, and was wiped out in an instant.

At this time, the power of the stars in the sky finally descended. It was a terrifying skull made of stars. There were all kinds of mysteries circulating in this skull, and an aura that swallowed the world was generated in it.

In Mangdang Mountain, the old Taoist Void who was watching the battle outside stood up and said, "It's actually the Sky-Swallowing Skeleton! Wei Wuya is actually from the Demon Sect? This is incredible? This is simply impossible!"

Cui Zhongqing has a lot of affection for the Demon Sect. When he heard about the Sky-Swallowing Skeleton, he asked with confusion on his face: "What kind of magical power does the Sky-Swallowing Skeleton have? Why haven't I heard of it?"

"The Sky-Swallowing Skeleton is the secret skill of a holy king of the Demon Sect. It can swallow the power of stars, condense the power of stars together, and attack your opponent. Who can resist?" The shock in the eyes of Master Xukong did not diminish.

"It turned out to be the Holy King's secret skill. How could he use it? Could it be that he is the Holy King of the Demon Sect?" Cui Zhongqing was also shocked.

After all, he is a member of the Demon Sect, and he has deep respect for the Holy King of the Demon Sect. If he hadn't believed that Han Hui was the reincarnation of the Demon God, he would have rebelled immediately.

The Holy King is the realm that all beings of the Demon Sect eternally pursue, the Holy King on the outside and the King on the inside!

"No, he is not a holy king. If he were a holy king, there would definitely be an endless rain of blood in this world. Although he is a king, he is not a saint!" Old Taoist Void said.

"If you haven't become a saint, how can you be called a saint king?" Old Taoist Void breathed out, and the fear in his eyes disappeared.

The surprise in Cui Zhongqing's eyes gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of enthusiasm. As a demon king, he can be compared to the holy king.

The huge skull came from the sky and swallowed Mangdang Mountain into it. Han Hui roared, and the three real portals shook together. The long river of Yuan liquid in the holy diagram of the art of war surged and burned crazily. The huge

Power soared into the sky.

All the starlight shattered, the infinite rules eroded, the Sky Swallowing Skull collapsed, and Mangdang Mountain turned into a cold light and blasted toward Wei Wuya like lightning.

This is a dot, a small dot, which contains the most powerful power in the heavens.

Xiaodian was in front of Wei Wuya in an instant. Wei Wuya opened his mouth and shouted: "Yin!"

A golden font was sprayed out from his mouth. This font was completely composed of rules. The rules of Sanxian, exuding the aura of hiding the world.

Mangdang Mountain suddenly bombarded Kongchuang, Wei Wuya was no longer there, and Han Hui felt a chill in his heart.

A monstrous ax light came from the sky, a mountain-opening ax!

A real mountain-breaking ax also has seven light spots on the axe, but these seven light spots are not primeval stones, but stars!

Seven stars!

Of course, these seven stars did not explode all at once, and they did not even flash a bright light. Even so, Han Hui felt a tremor of death.

This is a power that surpasses Mangdang Mountain, and Mangdang Mountain cannot even compete with it!

"Certainly!"

Wei Wuya's cold voice came from the void again, and the void was immediately wrapped in laws, and Mangdang Mountain seemed to have fallen into a quagmire.

This is a golden saying!

Wei Wuya combined the royal family's magical skills with Kunlun's secret skills to create a magical skill, Jinkou Yuyan.

A casual sentence is the truth. A casual sentence cannot be contested or changed.

A word of "hidden" completely hides his figure. Once he leaves this space, even Mangdang Mountain cannot pursue him.

With a word "bundle", Mangdang Mountain seems to be bound by millions of silk nets, unable to move at all.

"Broken!" Han Hui's voice came out.

A sword light splitting the world was formed, and it struck hard at the rules and regulations around it.

With a "chila" sound, the rules broke one after another, and the two fonts were instantly shattered. The sharp edge of the military art can kill everything.

The most powerful thing in the world is the art of war, which can destroy everything. There are always limits to personal power, and only the combined power can destroy everything.

The sword flashed, the cold glow disappeared, the ax flashed, and the blow was empty.

The ancestor of the Shen family's face was as dark as water. He just struck and activated the mountain-opening axe. The power was so powerful that even Mangdang Mountain could not resist it. The power consumed was also extremely huge. If it were not for the power of the blood of the Shen family, he would not be able to do it.

urge.
Chapter completed!