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Chapter 1804 Ten thousand tools are all ants!

At the same time, in the air, the wind and clouds roared, and the sky changed drastically in a moment!

Ao Yi moved his hand, and the Jiuyou Demon Sword rushed towards Han Sanqian.

If the ten thousand swords just now were just mosquitoes to Han Sanqian, then the Nine Nether Demon Sword is like a giant python, at least in terms of momentum, it is like this.

However, Han Sanqian didn't know whether the Giant Mang was poisonous, just as if he didn't know whether the Immortal Xuan Armor could withstand the Nine Nether Demon Sword.

Han Sanqian didn't dare to try because he knew that if he failed, this magic sword would be enough to never be reborn.

Seeing Han Sanqian step back several times, his face was solemn. On the ground, a group of people were happy and everything was expected.

In their eyes, when Ao Yi sacrificed the Nine Nether Demon Sword, the battle was over.

Although Han Sanqian did create a lot of surprises for them, and even had a magical technique like the Wuxiang Divine Art in his hands, everything was so insignificant in front of the Jiuyou Demon Sword.

In the air, Han Sanqian had no choice but to retreat.

He stood down gently, stared at the invading Jiuyou Demon Sword, and his right hand was slightly shining with golden light!

"What? Is this kid really confused and confident? Now, he still wants to take the Jiuyou Demon Sword?"

"I think that boy didn't want to take it, but wanted to use his magic weapon to fight against him." Someone noticed the movements on Han Sanqian's hands.

"Then his brain is really not very good. What kind of magical weapons in this world can be compared with the Jiuyou Demon Sword? This will only expose his ignorance."

"Are they a bed bug in a blue world? Do you really expect him to have a high level of awareness?"

At this moment, a golden axe slowly appeared in his right hand under the golden light.

"That's..."

"What kind of magic weapon is that?"

"A axe?"

"Grass, is he going to chop wood?"

The words of chopping wood immediately made a group of guests laugh!

Han Sanqian slowly raised his axe, raised his arms, aimed at the Jiuyou Demon Sword, held it hard with both hands, and then slashed it out suddenly.

boom!!!!

The ground trembled slightly!

With Han Sanqian's efforts, a huge golden light burst out from the giant axe, hitting the purple gold light of the Nine Nether Demon Sword!

At this time, some guests were still laughing, but some guests suddenly frowned, and their hearts became a little uneasy at this time, because the power in Han San's golden axe actually gave them a certain amount of pressure.

This is simply impossible. Just a bad axe, how could it make itself uneasy?! The magic sword must be the Jiuyou Demon Sword!

Ao Yi also felt it, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Even his eyes were full of jokes, and he felt that he had won.

The golden light and the purple light suddenly collided!

In that moment, there was no collision between the two sides, and the defense of Buddha was integrated into one.

The whole scene was so quiet that it was suffocating!

"boom!!!!!"

Suddenly, the golden light and purple light exploded violently, and the sound shook the sky. The entire Fu Mansion was shaken slightly. Then, the explosion of air waves hit the ground from mid-air, and thousands of trees were broken. Thousands of legs broke instantly. The huge and extremely strong Fu Mansion house also fell from bricks. Before tens of thousands of guests could report it, they were directly overturned to the ground by the air waves.

"this……"

"What's going on?"

After the huge waves, the crowd was in a mess. Many masters including Futian also stood up and tidied up their makeup and hair while looking incredibly into the air.

In the air, Han Sanqian stood there slowly holding a golden axe in his hand. In addition, countless magic weapons that flew up before quickly landed directly on the ground like birds with wings, forming a sword rain!

“Table tennis!”

The magic weapon landed, and the sound of iron sounded!

Everyone was surprised to find that all these magical weapons were completely lost and dim at this time.

Just when everyone was shocked, a black long sword also fell to the ground with the "rain" and fell!

"This...isn't this the Jiuyou Demon Sword?"

A word woke up the dreamer, and countless people quickly looked over, and then everyone was dumbfounded.

It would be fine if the other divine weapons lost their light, even the Jiuyou Demon Sword at this time was completely like a piece of rotten iron, lying obediently on the ground, without the slightest arrogance just now.

However, the golden giant axe in Han Sanqian's hands in the air shines brightly!

"No...no?"

"We...we lost?"

"This is impossible, why are we...we losing?"

A group of people looked at each other, they could not accept the reality of failure, and they were even more unacceptable. They were defeated by people from a blue world, and this must be something wrong with the Jiuyou Demon Sword!

Ao Yi's face was even more ugly than Chi Lixiang. He looked at the Jiuyou Demon Sword that had completely lost its luster, and was both surprised and angry.

The Nine Nether Demon Sword is the divine weapon he is proud of, and it is even the treasure of the Zhen clan in the entire Eternal Sea. This time Ao Yi came here, and his father specially used this for himself to show off his power. On the one hand, he suppressed the Fu family, and on the other hand, he could use it to show his strength and muscles, with the purpose of making the Fu family easier to be tamed.

Originally, Ao Yi was reluctant to use it. After all, it was the trump card in his hand. But the situation just now made him know that it was the best opportunity to show off, so he took it out without hesitation, but he didn't know that things would be like this.

Ao Yi was unwilling to try to re-control the Jiuyou Demon Sword, but the Jiuyou Demon Sword seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep without any reaction.

Seeing this situation, Futian and other experts were all silent. Even if they didn't believe it, the facts were already in front of them!

How could they know that under Pangu's axe and all the weapons were ants!

"What kind of evil weapon is that kid using? How could he be even the Jiuyou Demon Sword not an opponent?!"

"Can it be that the Jiuyou Demon Sword is simply fake? Some people took it out and showed it out on purpose, which made us suffer such a secret loss?"

"Yes, the Jiuyou Demon Sword is an ancient legendary magic weapon. How could it be that it would lose? It must be fake."

Ao Yi was very angry when he heard these words. The Jiuyou Demon Sword was true. If it was fake, there was no suspense. How could it be fake? But at the same time, he really hoped that it was fake. At least, this does not mean that he really lost!

"The Nine Nether Demon Sword is true, but it is normal for it to lose." At this time, the older Mr. Shen was slowly helped up. Looking at Han Sanqian in the air, he frowned.

"Old Shen, if it is true, how could the Jiuyou Demon Sword lose? You are afraid that the old man is old and his eyes are dizzy, right?"
Chapter completed!
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