Su Chen's words fell, and his figure quickly became illusory, and then changed one into two and two into four, and in a blink of an eye there appeared ten phantoms exactly like him.

"What secret technique is this?"

Han Haoyang was horrified.

He can clearly feel that each phantom exudes a powerful aura, just like Su Chen's body.

But at this moment, Su Chen suddenly launched an attack, and eleven he shot at the same time.

The spells of the various schools fell overwhelmingly, and the [Yuanhe Wuji Mountain] also smashed in the air.

And Su Chen's body was holding the [Chaos Splitting Sword], and cut it down with a single sword.

Boom...boom...

In a violent explosion, Han Haoyang was completely submerged.

Seeing this scene, Wuyazi and the three stopped fighting again.

"Su Chen still has this ultimate move!"

Li Kuiyang took a deep breath, his face was shocked.

I even thought that if Su Chen used this kind of killer move when he was discussing with him, he would have been bombed into a dregs long ago.

Hu Jun looked at Han Haoyang with a solemn expression, his eyes kept rolling.

If Han Haoyang died or was seriously injured, he would flee here without hesitation.

After Su Chen's blow, the ten phantoms gradually disappeared.

At this moment, he squinted his eyes and scanned Han Haoyang.

However, Han Haoyang's face was abnormally pale, and dense cracks appeared in the armor on his body, showing a serious injury.

"Human, you are much stronger than you think."

Han Haoyang coughed heavily, and then said, "However, my strength is beyond your imagination."

When the words fell, a flame surged on his body, burning fiercely for a while, and then submerged in the purple armor.

After absorbing the flame, the purple armor was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Use magic power to repair?"

Su Chen murmured, an inexplicable arc across his mouth.

He suddenly remembered that there was still a sacred weapon-level yellow giant sword in his storage bag. This giant sword was transformed by a cliffless stone, and after fusing the forbidden stone, it became a [forbidden sword].

It is simply the nemesis of the mage and spiritual teacher under the holy order, and it is the most suitable to deal with Han Haoyang.

"Kill you, just a sword!"

Just when Han Haoyang was overjoyed, Su Chen took out the [Forbidden Sword] and plunged a sword straight into Han Haoyang's chest.

"Want to break my defenses, wishful thinking!"

Han Haoyang did not see any panic, and continued to release the fire magic power to repair the purple armor.

Suddenly, he realized that he could no longer release fire magic power.

It's like losing the connection with mana.

As a mage, if you can't use magic power, you will almost become a waste person!

"what happened?"

Han Haoran changed color in amazement.

Puffed out.

Between Muran, a sound of fleshy voice reached his ears.

At the same time, a sharp pain came to my heart.

Han Haoyang gritted his teeth and looked down, only to see a yellow giant sword penetrated his chest.

"you..."

Han Haoyang's consciousness began to blur.

"waste!"

Su Chen snorted lightly and blasted Han Haoyang's head with a punch.

boom!

The moment Han Haoyang's headless corpse fell, the purple armor on his body shattered, and thousands of fragments of different colors sparkled.

Han Haoyang is dead?

Hu Jun fought a cold war, desperately blasted Wuyazi and Li Junyang back with two punches, opened his wings and soared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

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