The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 379 The Remains Of The Gods

"Run quickly, I can't stop you!" someone shouted hurriedly.

The others heard the words and quickly evacuated. However, the sword energy storm followed closely, shuttling between the few people, and the harsh sounds came one after another.

"Ah!" A tragic wailing sound came from several people, and pillars of blood shot out from their bodies. In the blink of an eye, four corpses were lying down. Only Han Mo, who was standing, was lucky to survive. He came down, and now his face was extremely pale, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

What kind of terrifying power does this Divine Weapon Order have? It can actually explode with such terrifying power. This is definitely not something ordinary Divine Weapons can do.

"Are you still not convinced?" Shen Xuan looked at them with indifferent eyes. Fighting within Shenbing Pavilion 29 was normal, but if he bullied the weak, he was seeking death.

"Hahahaha, are you convinced? Let me show you the secret method of our Shenbing Pavilion today!" Han Mo looked up to the sky and laughed, his eyes were red, and a surging spiritual energy suddenly appeared in his body, and the clothes on his body were torn apart inch by inch. Exposing strong muscles and bulging bones.

Shen Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed deep in his eyes, because he vaguely felt a familiar wave on those bones.

"You... actually refined the remains of the gods!" Shen Xuan lost his voice and his tone was extremely shocking. The secret technique of Shenbing Pavilion is indeed well-deserved. It can temper your body and make it stronger. At the same time, you can also stimulate your potential and improve your own strength.

"Not bad!" Han Mo had a ferocious face and red eyes. He suddenly approached Shen Xuan, and a wild aura erupted from his body, as if he wanted to burn everything in the world.

"Get out of here!" Shen Xuan roared angrily, and countless sword shadows were released from the Divine Weapon Order. A sense of killing and killing spread, and the space was filled with a sense of sadness and killing, as if he was in a deserted battlefield. Armored soldiers came from all directions, holding giant axes in their hands and slashing at Han Mo.

Han Mo's face condensed, and he took a step forward. A black hammer appeared in his hand. The black hammer shone coquettishly. He picked up the hammer with both hands and smashed it forward. , suddenly a dark light curtain enveloped his body, as if it was extremely solid, even if the giant ax fell down, it still remained motionless.

"Behead me." Shen Xuan shouted again, and countless divine swords whizzed out, densely bombarding the light screen, but Han Mo did not take a step back at all, like a statue that would not fall down.

Countless violent collisions sounded, but the light curtain remained motionless.

"Break it for me." A sharp light shot out from Shen Xuan's eyes, and he rose into the air. The magic weapon flew 150 meters above his head. In an instant, a brilliant sword beam burst out, carrying the world-destroying power. Come down with a killing blow, destroying all resistance.

Just hearing a crisp sound like a click, the light curtain in front of Han Mo completely collapsed. His face was as pale as paper, a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth, and his body fell downwards.

But he quickly reacted, turning around suddenly, his eyes filled with ghastly murderous intent, and shouted to Shen Xuan: "You little bastard, I'll fight you!"

"Are you sure you want to fight me?" Shen Xuan glanced at Han Mo sarcastically, and saw him raising his arm, and the magic weapon order released more light.

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