Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

The burst of air generated between the palm and the helmet was like surging magma, hot and violent.

But the attack launched by Zhuge Longming, the ninth-level martial saint, was unexpectedly blocked.

"How can this be!"

In the distance, Lu Qingfeng's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

The ninth-level Martial Saint is a god-like existence.

Against other warriors, he is definitely at a crushing level.

Even though Han Yang had killed more than ten seventh-level martial saints in a row during this period, he only managed to do so after using various calculations and various means.

Even after killing them, Han Yang had to retreat to heal due to the considerable sequelae caused by using the forbidden technique.

In the eyes of Lu Qingfeng and others, although Han Yang was strong, he was only at the peak level of a seventh-level martial saint.

If he really had eighth-level combat power, it wouldn't be so hard to kill a seventh-level martial saint.

But now, Han Yang actually blocked the attack of the ninth-level Martial Saint in an upright manner?

Even if this ninth-level martial saint is weak and may just strike casually, the ninth level is the ninth level. If he blocks it... he will block it.

As for Ling Feibai on the side, his palms were almost bleeding.

It was only then that she clearly realized what she had lost.

Luan Yiming could not hide the look of shock in his eyes.

"He actually used a battle formation to fuse the aura of thousands of Martial Saints with his own! It seems like he is fighting alone, but in fact he is fighting with the fusion of the power of thousands of Martial Saints. Incredible, miraculous skills, simply Incredible!”

As a seventh-level master, Luan Yiming is far more sensitive than Lu Qingfeng and others.

After seeing the unparalleled battle formation controlled by Han Yang, he immediately realized that after today, the distribution of forces in the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent, or in other words, the entire Blue Sky Realm, would change.

In the past, when a ninth-level Martial Saint appeared, no matter how many sixth-level or fifth-level Martial Saints the enemy had, they would all be swept away.

But now, as long as the number of Martial Saints is enough, low-level Martial Saints can also defeat high-level Martial Saints.

Chen Yu, the God of War Sect, will definitely become famous all over the world because of this battle formation!

This guy is really powerful, no wonder... he dares to pretend to be a hidden sect?

There was a sneer on Luan Yiming's lips.

He became more and more interested in this battle.

…

"oh?"

Zhuge Longming looked at his palms and then at the blood armor on Han Yang, his eyes filled with surprise.

The other party actually blocked his attack.

Before he could take action again, a roar sounded.

"The Zhuge family is still so despicable and shameless!"

boom!

Several chains were shot towards Zhuge Longming like spears.

His Black Mountain Lock was easily cracked, which made the Black Mountain Prison Master furious. In this attack, he applied the law to the extreme.

Within a few hundred miles around Wanhun Mountain, the space was obviously shaken.

Everyone seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on their backs, their backs bent.

Someone exhaled a breath, but even this breath was blocked in his mouth and could not spread for a long time.

Time and space seemed to be frozen by the chains of the Black Mountain Prison Lord.

Everyone seemed to be stuck in a swamp, unable to move.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Zhuge Longming was suppressed to the point of coughing violently, and the look in his eyes began to dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Black Mountain Prison Lord's attack was filled with determination to kill.

but……

Although Zhuge Longming was forced so cruelly, there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

This kind of smile made the Black Mountain Prison Master very unhappy.

Laugh at your sister.

I'll kill you bastard!

clang!

clang!

clang……

Just when the chain was about to penetrate Zhuge Longming, suddenly, a black sword appeared out of thin air, as if it was not affected by the Black Mountain Prison Lord's magical power, and blocked the Black Mountain Prison Lord's chain with a flash.

boom!

The Black Mountain Prison Master was shocked and retreated seven or eight feet, and then looked at the figure in the void wearing a cloak and a facial mask with shock, and his true face could not be seen.

Ninth-level Martial Saint? !

The mysterious man who suddenly appeared turned out to be a ninth-level martial saint.

what happened? !

There are only three ninth-level martial saints in the Lianxin family. Did that old ghost Zhuge Yangming give up on the Holy Relics battlefield and return to the Blue Sky Realm?

wrong!

Not that old ghost Zhuge Yangming.

For some reason, the Black Mountain Prison Master always felt that the opponent appearing in front of him gave him a very familiar feeling.

He forced the Black Mountain Prisoner back with one sword. The mysterious man said nothing. The black sword fell to the ground like a meteor and continued to attack the Black Mountain Prison Lord.

There was a deep exclamation around Wanhun Mountain.

The third ninth-level Martial Saint.

Reinforcements invited by the Lianxin family?

In today's battle, a third ninth-level martial saint appeared on the side of the Lianxin family.

The appearance of this ninth-level martial saint will completely change the situation.

…

Dozens of miles away.

The third master of the Qingyu Temple looked surprised: "This mysterious guy, who uses martial arts, is obviously not the old ghost Yangming... Strange, where did the Lianxin family find the third ninth-level martial saint? Could it be? ...People from the Demonic Realm?”

The Demonic Realm is also one of the demonic realms.

Recognize money but not people!

If the Lianxin family pays enough, they can indeed invite experts from the Demonic Domain to fight for them.

The second hall master shook his head and disagreed with the third hall master's judgment.

He stared at the mysterious man who was fighting against the Black Mountain Prison Master, and after pondering for a long time, he murmured: "Is it an illusion? Why do I always feel that the mysterious man is very familiar with the Black Mountain Prison Master... He almost perfectly restrained the Black Mountain Prison Master The Nine Principles."

The Black Mountain Prison Master is in charge of nine chains, representing nine completely different laws.

Three of them are attacks, and six are blockades.

Not to mention the seriously injured Zhuge Longming, even if he faced the Black Mountain Prison Master, he might not be able to win.

But that mysterious man seemed to be at ease.

"very familiar?"

The third hall master frowned and looked over.

He was also a ninth-level Martial Saint, and he quickly saw the clues.

Just as the Second Hall Master said, the mysterious man seemed to know the attack methods of the Black Mountain Prison Master very well and was able to neutralize them every time.

This is so abnormal.

Even those who are most familiar with their opponents cannot achieve this level of restraint.

The current state of the two of them is as if... the Lianxin family has found a natural enemy specifically to deal with the Black Mountain Prison Lord.

Before the third hall master could continue to observe, the second hall master suddenly exclaimed in his ears: "Look, that Chen Yu..."

His heart froze and he quickly raised his head...

…

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

The whole body is burning with black blood and fire, like Han Yang, the blazing war god, with a star above his head and swinging his sword forward.

The formless gods and Buddhas are cut, and the green dragon is broken.

The Four Symbols Cursed Seal Sword, polished by Han Yang for five generations, is a top-notch martial skill specially designed for the God of War and the battlefield.

At this time, Han Yang, who transformed into the god of war, controlled the stars, and commanded thousands of martial saints, naturally chose this set of martial arts.

Amidst the sound of the sword, the death curse seal formed by Han Yang's previous killing of ten seventh-level martial saints was completely released at this moment.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon.

A sleeve of green dragon.

The azure dragon bared its teeth and claws, its scales stained with a layer of blood-black color, and roared towards Zhuge Longming.

Han Yang actually wanted to challenge the ninth-level Martial Saint on his own!

"Cough cough cough..."

Before the blade came, the terrifying aura was already overwhelming Zhuge Longming and he couldn't breathe.

He had an illusion that "Chen Yu" didn't seem to be fighting alone at this time.

In the "Chen Yu" sword, he saw at least ten seventh-level martial saints of various shapes, and even saw thousands of low- and middle-level martial saints who were united.

Han Yang is the general and Wu Sheng is the soldier.

There was only one person in front of him, but it seemed like thousands of troops were coming to kill him.

puff.

Zhuge Longming suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with cold light.

Can't hide it anymore.

He realized that he could no longer hide it. If that was the case, then...

Just when Zhuge Longming was about to take action forcefully, a cold and sinister voice sounded in his ears.

"I'll deal with this person!"