Chapter 809: Unity against foreign enemies

"Decided first!"

The moment Si Hongmian's fingers grasped the talisman, the broken sacred chess piece in Han Yang's hand also burst into light.

Dingxian is a Go term.

The original meaning refers to the form used when players with different chess skill levels play, that is, black is always played when the lower hand and the upper hand play.

This is a kind of care for the weak.

But at this time, under the rules of the Broken Sacred Artifact, Han Yang was forced to get the black first move.

Si Hongmian's movement to activate the talisman was suddenly stopped.

The two sisters Qingfeng Mingyue on the side, both nine-star geniuses in the chess palace, couldn't help but light up when they saw this scene, and even the fear in their hearts dissipated a lot.

It turns out that chess rules can still be used in this way?

The weak one took the black lead, which gave Han Yang, who was at a lower level, an immediate upper hand.

Veins popped up on Si Hongmian's face, trying to break the many laws that emerged in the secret realm that restricted her.

But what she was facing was a sacred weapon.

Although it is broken, it is still a sacred weapon.

With her level, she is not able to directly tear apart the power of rules that the holy weapon should have.

"Flying attack!"

After a dozen breaths of delay, when the power of the rules reached its limit, Han Yang took action.

Boom boom boom!

At least hundreds of broken magic weapons were divided into two rows and fell towards Si Hongmian in a pincer attack.

As soon as Han Yang took action, the rules were immediately lifted.

Kesi Hongmian has been blocked by the successive attacks of broken magic weapons.

The soul and laws trembled again and again, but unexpectedly, she could not activate the talisman in her hand immediately.

"Ah, ah ah..."

Si Hongmian roared angrily and launched the forbidden technique brazenly.

boom!

A bright sun rises.

Flames began to rise from her body.

body.

Bloodline.

Infuriating.

law……

Everything about her was burning.

The broken magic weapons that were bombarded indiscriminately were swallowed up one by one by the power of flames.

The flesh and blood on Si Hongmian's face was burned clean by the flames, making him look particularly ferocious and terrifying.

She roared with great hatred: "Junior, give me...die!"

Buzz.

The next moment, the talisman in his hand was finally activated.

A golden cold light shot out from the talisman.

This is a talisman made by a mid-level Martial Saint, and its power reaches the level of a second-level Martial Saint's strike.

Wherever the golden light touched, all the broken magic weapons and the secret laws formulated by Han Yang were blown away like catkins.

Invincible!

A talisman with the attack power of a second-level Martial Saint is equivalent to invincible on this battlefield.

"Feibu!"

Faced with huge pressure, Han Yang did not take a step back. He used the power of the chess pieces in his hands to control many magical weapons in the secret realm.

Rumble.

The sounds of breaking through the sky came and went.

Hundreds!

Thousands!

tens of thousands...

Countless broken magic weapons came from all directions, like angry dragons coming out of the sea, rushing towards the golden light.

Puff puff!

Among them, countless magic weapons were destroyed by the golden light and completely disappeared without a trace.

But the broken magic weapons in the secret realm here seem to be endless, layer upon layer superimposed between Han Yang and the golden light.

"big dragon!"

"Guqi!"

"Confrontation..."

Han Yang used the chess pieces left by Cang Yunzi and made crazy moves.

Boom boom boom boom.

The golden light pierced through many magic weapons and approached Han Yang little by little.

Whoosh!

Whizzing……

On the other side, Nan Jianming, Chu Fengtu and many other candidates have followed the torrent of broken magic weapons and appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

After seeing the four people fighting fiercely in the center, all the candidates couldn't help but take a breath of air.

"The ultimate holy weapon?"

"Star Reaching Sword Master!"

"Han Yang... Han Yang, can actually fight against the third-level Martial Ancestor?"

"Is that woman Si Hongmian?"

"Martial Saint Talisman? Si Hongmian actually used...Martial Saint Talisman!"

These candidates were all people who had seen big scenes, but they were still stunned by the scene in front of them.

At this point, they could not see that this was clearly a well-planned ambush against Han Yang.

Although I don’t know the reason, it is enough to prove Han Yang’s importance.

Except for the Star-catching Sword Master, a third-level Martial Ancestor entering the secret realm is almost synonymous with invincibility.

Not to mention, this third-level Martial Ancestor also used the Martial Saint Talisman.

Everyone feels that this is a doomed situation.

Han Yang will definitely die today.

"The transmission symbol is invalid."

"There is no way to contact the outside at all, someone deliberately blocked the secret realm!"

"Is her target Han Yang? Or all of us?"

"Damn it!"

All the candidates felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.

Some of them may have thought about helping Han Yang to join forces to deal with Si Hongmian, but the gap in cultivation was huge, and there was no good solution at the moment.

"I come!"

No one expected that Nan Jianming would take the lead again.

Perhaps, he did dislike Han Yang and wanted to defeat Han Yang in the assessment, but the pride in his heart did not allow a foreign enemy to bully the small and attack Han Yang.

Buzz.

There was the sound of tearing talismans.

Nan Jianming also activated a Martial Saint Talisman.

Although it is just a talisman carved out of a low-level Martial Saint, it can only exert the destructive power of a high-level Martial Saint at most, but if it hits Si Hongmian, it can still damage or even kill the opponent.

Buzz!

Chu Fengtu on the other side also said nothing and activated a talisman.

Intermediate martial arts talisman.

Has the defensive power of a first-level Martial Saint.

The halo lit up, protecting Han Yang within it.

Buzz!

Each talisman was torn apart.

A halo of light lit up.

At this moment, all the candidates abandoned their sectarian opinions and took out their own life-saving trump cards to resist the talismans inspired by Si Hongmian and protect Han Yang.

At this moment, all the candidates for the Xingzi Tianxuan were united as never before and fought with all their might.

"Hahahaha, they are just a group of Martial Lord ants. What can we do if we join forces?"

Si Hongmian let out a ferocious laugh.

Boom boom boom!

The talismans she inspired had torn apart tens of thousands of broken laws, and dozens of talismans and magic weapons of different levels flew in front of Han Yang.

Even if it is only one level higher than Chu Fengtu's talisman, the destructive power produced is several times different.

"Can't this... even stop it?"

The candidates were in despair.

This feeling of powerlessness as they watched their companions being killed without any help was so despairing.

"Sun and Moon God Sect!"

The candidates gnashed their teeth in hatred.

Chu Fengtu's eyes were cold and he swore: "After I become a saint, I will destroy the Sun and Moon God Sect..."

Today it is Han Yang, but tomorrow it may be any Xingzi!

The Sun Moon God Sect angered everyone with its bullying behavior.

"It seems...you still have to rely on yourself."

Han Yang smiled helplessly, stretched out his left hand, and the Buddha-killing knife appeared.

He actually has another option, which is to explode the black chess piece in his hand.

This is a low-level holy weapon.

If it were detonated directly, it should be able to block the talisman's blow.

but……

Han Yang didn't do this.

Cang Yunzi's wishes and will cannot be wasted.

This battle must be ended by oneself after all.

"Deification!"

There were red threads spreading in his eyes, and countless red threads wrapped around Han Yang's body.

All the acupoints in the body turned from milky white to blood red.

The deified body is turned on.

"Nine turns without form, fifth turn!"

boom!

In an instant, Han Yang raised himself to the limit that he could bear outside the blessed land, and used the nine-turn formlessness to the fifth turn.

The orifices in the body exploded one after another.

Endless power surges.

His aura also began to rise crazily.

Mars!

Evil Buddha!

No form!

past!

Now!

future!

Everything converged on the blade in Han Yang's hand.

The formless gods and Buddhas are beheaded.

Three phantoms condensed in front of Han Yang one after another, and then merged into one.