Chapter 291 Tianyang’s last sword, Wanjian returns to his clan

The abyss defense line was breached!

The fighting spirit is soaring!

The Daqian Army blew the horn of attack and launched an all-out charge!

Because of the special nature of the abyss, only the stronger ones can stand and fight in the abyss.

But at this moment, Wei Qing and Lian Po had pushed the battle line to the other side, opening up a front that could allow the entire army to cross.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Destroy Yuan Kingdom!"

The large army, led by strong men, began to cross the other side and pushed the battle line to the other side.

Countless people pushed forward like a black giant flood beast, ferocious and terrifying.

They have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The war is cruel, but it is their only chance to change their fate. Seize this opportunity, make great achievements in battle, and when Daqian becomes the overlord, they can all prosper.

But at this moment, a force blew him away.

Han Xin's face turned pale.

Han Xin is unleashing all his strength.

If you want to break Han Xin's defense, the only way left is to bury your body with the sword.

Qin Yu's voice came.

The Daqian army entered the other side.

The devastating blow reached directly in front of Han Xin.

Too few sword cultivators die at the end of their lives. Their destiny is to use their swordsmanship to destroy all obstacles.

One after another, powerful men from the Yuan Kingdom fell on the battlefield.

His aura rose crazily, and the storm of sword intent stirred.

Qin Wuzun screamed fiercely.

One on one.

The battlefield of the strong.

Destroy the country or survive!

All he saw was a divine sword that had grown to a thousand feet, emitting the most deadly power.

The war at this time is much more tragic than before.

Destroyed by the sword's will.

Di Qing said.

Even if you die, there is no chance to retreat.

The soldiers of Daqian were all killed madly, and many legions were intertwined in chaos.

Han Xin's Chaos Bell rang, and waves of chaotic power blocked the storm of sword intent.

"I have been waiting for your last sword!"

As the ancestor of the royal family, even though there is a god standing in front of him, he must set an example and bear the self-destruction of several old antiques head-on.

"Sword Master!"

As the Daqian Legion rushed in, the Yuan Army officers deployed on the other side also realized the final moment.

And this is also terrifying for swordsmen.

The defender, Lian Po, also believed that this sword contained great terror and was difficult to resist.

The Master of Tianyang Sword stared at Han Xin with his sharp sword eyes.

Army battlefield.

"Thousands of chaos, worlds stacked up, Xuantian sword strikes!"

He was so domineering that an abyss beast came in front of him, grabbed it with one hand and tore it in half.

"Master Tianyang Sword has transformed into a sword!"

Han Xin saw Di Qing joining the battlefield and understood the opponent's plan.

Boom! Tianyang Sword Master's whole body erupted with endless sword light, shining brightly. His whole body was burning and rising into the sky.

By this time, there is no longer any distinction between friend and foe.

An old antique from the Yuan Kingdom rushed over and wanted to take Qin Wuzun away.

The success of the Daqian hegemony is imminent, and everyone must make sacrifices.

The whole battlefield was filled with flames of war and blood.

But they were not afraid.

He took over the battlefield and suddenly divided into multiple figures, blocking the sword light from all directions.

He looked calm and confident that Han Xin could block the blow.

"Come on, in order to achieve hegemony, I am willing to cut myself off, so why not die in battle!"

"good!"

He stood in front and took a frontal blow for Qin Wuzun.

The destructive power continues to rage.

Han Xin was fearless and calm.

The storm of sword intent enveloped Han Xin, a sword sacrificed entirely with his life under the pressure of the Supreme Sword Master.

Han Xin didn't say much.

Qin Wu Zundao.

To strive for world hegemony, one must have such momentum.

The last sword that can only be used in a lifetime is driven by his own life.

"Thanks!"

The other sword masters were blocked by the masked man.

Physical harm is only secondary.

In his current state, he cannot join the top battlefield, but he can still do it in the next-level battlefield.

"Han Xin, can you still hold on?"

And if he hadn't controlled the power of chaos, he would never have been able to stop it if he had just arrived in Daqian.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

The most serious thing is the soul.

But Han Xin showed a side that defies nature.

They have too much background.

They will follow later.

The corpses were piled up layer by layer.

Qin Yu also looked over.

It was because of the fierce fighting between the two that time and space had long since fallen into deathly silence.

Tianyang Sword Master's entire body was completely decomposed and turned into a peerless sword light, which was injected into the divine sword.

He saw where Han Xin was.

Qin Wuzun was killed on the battlefield.

The sword intent that destroys all ways, shatters everything.

But Tianyang Sword Master was not afraid.

Buzz!

The sword in his hand was suspended in the air, and the sound of the sword was loud.

Attack with thousands of troops and horses.

Boom boom boom!

A Zun Yuan Kingdom's heritage has persisted for long enough, and it's time for the oil to run out.

Although Tianyang Sword Master is still fierce in attack, he is not as comprehensive as Han Xin and is not as good in defense.
To be continued...