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Chapter 392 The meaning of coming here

Boom!

When the Dao Chains collided with the power volatile from Han Xiuchen's sword, the origin world made a muffled sound, and even a faint ripple spread from the collision.

With the emergence of the ripples, countless illusory fragments of the rules of the avenue appeared in this world of origin and sprinkled from the sky.

Just when Qingming was amazed by this, Qiyuan looked at Han Xiuchen with admiration and said, "Better than before, you are undoubtedly more powerful now. You used to be unable to pull the power of the sword with just one knife."

Although he is the origin of everything.

It can even be said that the worlds of the great great way can be regarded as evolved from him now.

But it does not mean that he can control everything, nor does it mean that he can control everything.

For example, the acquired power of swords and swords, can be controlled by yourself.

But if I fight with the founders of the sword Tao, sword Tao and other acquired Taoism, I will not be able to use such acquired Taoism power in front of them.

Although perhaps the strength of the founders of the acquired Dao is nothing to him, he cannot change such a fact.

Therefore, Han Xiuchen can now pull the knife power to collide with him with just one blow, which surprised him.

Because Han Xiuchen is not among the founders of the swordsmanship in the world of major great great powers.

This guy can pull the sword power to attack him with one blow, and even make him unable to use the sword power, which shows that Han Xiuchen is much more terrifying than before.

"I should have gained something more or less when I become like this, right?"

Han Xiuchen laughed silently.

Sometimes, the stronger the power, the happier it is.

At least for him now, that's it.

He really burst out with all his strength, and without any restraint, he didn't feel that he was worse than any existence.

But the price you pay for is also very high if you gain such strength.

For example, make yourself look so terrible.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, this is the highest form of practice to the extreme.

But in my own eyes, this is a shame.

Thinking of this, Han Xiuchen gently wiped the sword with his left hand and murmured in a very small voice: "Yi Shi, are you ready... I'm going to start."

Buzz!

After Han Xiuchen's words came, the moment in his hand suddenly buzzed, and a hint of excitement was emitted in a moment.

After receiving a response from a flash, Han Xiuchen smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He held the hilt of the knife in both hands and slowly raised it over his head.

Then... a straight slashed towards the Origin.

In this moment, the sky of this world of origin was suddenly divided into two, and a majestic black sword aura suddenly fell from the sky and slashed towards the origin.

Feeling the speed of the sword energy, I saw that I had nowhere to hide, and there was no way to escape from the Origin.

He rose up from the ground and stabbed the sword energy in his hand.

Chains of avenue burst out from the spear.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

The moment the two collided, Qiyuan's hand holding the spear was unstable, and the spear in his hand was suddenly bounced out.

He suddenly slammed on the ground.

And the chains of the avenue were suddenly destroyed, turning into fragments of the avenue and slowly sprinkled on the ground.

And a large part of that majestic sword energy was directly annihilated and turned into black light covering the sky of the world of origin.

The other small part still existed tenaciously, slashing at the body of Origin like a flash of lightning.

But except for making the robe on Origin slightly wrinkled, it was unable to have any effect on Origin.

"You are not serious yet, don't regret it then."

Han Xiuchen was not surprised that his attack failed to have much impact on the origin.

After all, it's just begun.

And while Qiyuan stood up, Han Xiuchen started to talk to him again.

If Zhiyuan had always dealt with him in this way, then Han Xiuchen would be sure that Zhiyuan would be destroyed by him.

Although because of his origin, I will not really destroy him.

But it was extremely easy to hurt him and knock him out.

Zhiyuan did not immediately answer Han Xiuchen, but reached out to pat the dust on his body, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples.

After a while, he said to Han Xiuchen in amazement: "Weichen, you can indeed be considered your peak state when you hold a moment of your hand. The moment in your hand can compare to my gun of origin."

The moment the words were finished, Qiyuan stretched out his hand and made a slight move. The gun of Qiyuan, which was bounced far away, suddenly turned into a nine-colored light and returned to his hand.

At the same time, there are nine illusory light balls that appear in the body of the Origin, which are different in colors.

As soon as the nine illusory light balls appeared, they immediately turned into the size of beads and then merged into the nine-color spear.

The moment the nine bead patterns appeared on the Nine Colorful Spear, the Nine Colorful Spear suddenly became pitch black and looked extremely ancient.

But the nine-colored gun exuded a strong sense of heaviness and origin.

This is the real robbery of the origin of the complete form.

Looking at the gun of Origin in Zhiyuan's hand that had changed into a complete form, Han Xiuchen's expression became very serious.

But soon his eyes looked at Qiyuan without blinking and said, "The Gun of Origin is in full form at this moment, so what about you?"

"Me?" Qiyuan smiled softly, but did not say much to Han Xiuchen.

Because nothing makes any sense.

He did not do anything, but he appeared in front of Han Xiuchen out of thin air.

The gun of origin in his hand also directly stabbed Han Xiuchen into a transparent way.

The moment he pulled out the gun of origin, Han Xiuchen's wound was surrounded by a strong power of the great way, preventing Han Xiuchen's injuries from recovering.

Looking at the wound on his body that seemed a little solid, Han Xiuchen's eyes fluctuated.

Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his body.

When he looked down, he found that his limbs were penetrated by the chains of the Great Dao, and the core original power of the four different Great Dao worlds poured into his body, raging his body wildly.

At the same time, the voice of origin sounded in his ears: "I am the origin of everything. How do you think you should defeat me? What method do you think you should survive in front of me?"

"Then what method do you think I should use to let you understand the meaning of Han Xiuchen coming here?"

Han Xiuchen asked the Origin with a smile.

He held the hand of Yi Shi and let go slightly, and fell off from his hand in an instant, and the tip of the knife was inserted into the ground.

At this moment, Zhiyuan's body shook slightly.
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