Chapter 1584 Repression

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hiss!

this moment.

Wuma Aotian couldn't help taking a deep breath.

what did he see

miracle?

Or are his eyes dazzled?

Han Xin actually stepped into the realm of a saint in front of his eyes!

Moreover, judging by the power and influence, it is definitely the aura of a saint who is at the peak of the first layer of heaven!

It is far from being comparable to someone who has just been promoted to a saint and has not even stabilized the realm of a saint.

"Soldier Immortal Seal, Suppress!"

However, after Han Xin formally set foot in the battle power of Saint First Layer, he didn't intend to talk too much nonsense with Wuma Aotian.

When there was a loud roar, Bingxian Shuaiyin suppressed it with incomparably rich holy power.

With that majestic momentum, there is a feeling that the mountains and rivers are reversed, and the world is eclipsed.

"This, this is impossible?"

"Such a powerful holy power is almost approaching the second heaven of saints."

"Do not!"

"Old Ancestor, help!"

At the critical moment, Wuma Aotian didn't care about that much, and quickly crushed a piece of jade talisman while shouting and shouting.

If there is no accident, the person that the jade talisman communicated with should be the old man of the Wuma family.

It was also the last hole card, a Saint Realm who was likely to have suffered heavy injuries existed.

It's just that they don't know how many days that person is a saint.

If it is above the second level, even if it has been severely injured, once you choose to go all out.

Han Xin knew that he might not feel well.

Therefore, Han Xin's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his strength was drawn back, his expression looked very vigilant.

As if there was only a slight accident.

He has to act normally.

Of course, if there is an accident, he will definitely take action.

However, how to act is not so easy to say.

After all, no one knows whether Han Xin still has any hole cards.

Even Li Chengqian cannot fully understand the strength of the ten-star heroes!

"Bastard, stop!"

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw an existence whose body was almost decayed.

There was also a faint stench all over his body.

It seemed that the existence that was already near the end of its life let out a roar.

That voice was so loud that it almost suppressed the entire sky!

"Okay, very good, you are indeed the Patriarch of my Wuma Family!"

"You have finally broken through the realm of a saint."

"With you here, the old man can go with peace of mind."

"In the future, the future of the Wuma family will be entrusted to you."

"Go, leave this to me!"

I can't see how this old thing moves, and in a flash, it can be seen that the old thing is surrounded by blood.

It seems that some kind of secret method was used, and the bar was placed in front of Wuma Aotian.

In the words, there is comfort, but also a sense of infinite vicissitudes and loneliness.

"Old Ancestor, you?"

Wuma Aotian exclaimed.

Soon the problem was discovered.

But it turned out that the ancestor of his family had already thought of desperately.

Burned his own holy soul!

holy soul!

This is the most fundamental thing about a saint.

As long as the holy soul is still there.

Even if this saint is already in a state of exhaustion.

At least they can survive for tens of thousands of years!

But now, for him, his ancestor has already burned his holy soul. If there is no accident, he knows that his ancestor may be doomed.

Regardless of victory or defeat, our ancestors will surely die after this battle!

Look around the battlefield again.

Wuma Aotian sadly discovered that maybe after this battle, he would be the only person left in the entire Wuma family.

At that time, what about the Wuma family?

Can he really rebuild the Wuma family and make the Wuma family shine again?

he does not know.

He only knows that at this moment, his heart is extremely desperate.

He was so desperate that he was out of his wits and didn't know what to do.

"What are you still doing?"

"Aren't you leaving soon?"

"remember,

Keep the green hills here, no need to worry about no firewood! "

"After all, you have already achieved the dignity of a saint. Given time, I believe that you will be able to go higher and farther than this old man."

"At that time, you will definitely avenge the Wuma family's revenge."

"The Wuma family will be even more brilliant in your hands!"

"Why are you still standing there? Let's go!"

The last sentence, the ancestor of the Wuma family almost screamed from the bottom of his heart.

"Old Ancestor, ah!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, blood and tears flowed from the corners of Wuma Aotian's eyes.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

"It's really a touching drama."

"If it wasn't for marching and fighting, and I was shocked to hear such a touching story, my commander, I might have shed a few tears."

However, at this time, Han Xin couldn't help laughing out loud.

That's right, ridicule.

Outright contempt!

At the beginning, Han Xin was still worried.

He was thinking about how he should deal with the old thing from the Wuma family who was too strong and too terrifying after going mad.

Now, after this old thing has gone all out, Han Xin is not worried at all.

why?

very simple.

Now, he has completely seen through the strength of the old Wuma family.

If the old thing hadn't been injured, it should have been the peak combat power of a saint in the first layer.

Compared with his current strength, it should be the same.

However, due to the heavy injuries that the old man suffered, under normal circumstances, it is even difficult to maintain the power of the saint realm.

This time, by burning the holy soul, he barely reached the combat power of a saint at the first level.

Compared with Wuma Aotian, who has just been promoted to Saint Realm, he is only a little bit stronger.

Of course, it is also very limited.

At least, in Han Xin's view, not so much.

It's just a paper tiger.

As long as he wants.

He was absolutely sure that he could kill the ancestor of the Wuma family with one blow.

As for Wuma Aotian, he can't run away either!

These two people, he will kill them today.

"Soldier Immortal Seal, Suppress!"

"Suppression!"

As he said that, Han Xin increased the force and scope of suppression.

Impressively, Wuma Aotian and his ancestor were shrouded in the suppressing range of Bingxian Shuaiyin, making them unable to move.

"Do not!"

Wuma ascended the sky proudly, his eyes filled with despair!

Just now he was counting on his ancestor to resist.

He still has a lifeline.

The Wuma Family also has a future.

But now, he only felt that there was a tower of suppression on his shoulders.

Make him unable to move!

As for his ancestor, he could already see it.

The holy soul of my ancestor was burning fiercely at an unimaginable speed.

I'm afraid, if this continues, I'm afraid that within thirty breaths, my ancestor will be completely annihilated because of the burning of the holy soul.

"what!"

"The old man is unwilling!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

At the last moment, the ancestor of the Wuma family desperately mobilized the holy power in his body, and he wanted to explode himself.

He wants to die together!

Since his Wuma family is over!

He just wanted to take Han Xin away before he died!

In this way, it can be regarded as a backstop.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Han Xin to give him such a chance.