Chapter 1445 - Jian Wushuang Versus Zhao Han (1/2)
Chapter 1445: Jian Wushuang Versus Zhao Han
Translator: Larbre Studio <i class="_hr">Editor: Larbre Studio
With a slight bit of scorching heat, Jian Wushuang’s swords slashed with his sword Not only did he give full rein to his divine power and ancient God power to his extreht bit of Power of Reincarnation that he had coht brought along a shrill piercing whistle and instantly hit the golden pal down
Hualala An enorolden palht
“Mm? Not bad”
Zhao Han saw the scene and sneered He then flipped his wrist to reveal that he earing a pair of golden gloves
The golden gloves gave out an outstanding power They were obviously a very fierce Chaos Unique Treasure
“Then, let’s give it a try!”
Zhao Han’s face grew ferocious as boundless divine power flowed into his hands in an instant The golden bear statue that soared up froolden bear was acting as though it was insane The two huge bear paws slapped out at lightning speed like a huge golden olden mountain covered an expanse of thousands ofat the goldencouldn’t dodge
“So strong Coer,” Jian Wushuang’s face grew sole scarlet fla Jian Wushuang
And Jian Wushuang was the King of the crido’s overall perfor roared and wielded his sword A fierce power tore the goldentowards hi closer to Zhao Han at a terrifyingly fast speed
After a short while, Jian Wushuang appeared before Zhao Han
“Reincarnation Sword Principle, bleed to the end of the world!”
Jian Wushuang wielded his sword directly
Wow!
Shrill criht filled the air In the dark void, it was like writing a bloody and sad yet stirring road to the end of the world,
The road to the end of the world was unusually brilliant
The swordlight was ai at Zhao Han’s throat
“Funny!”
Zhao Han’s gaze fixed and the right hand in a golden glove suddenly beca speed
Behind his back, there was instantly a powerful golden dragon and the golden dragon was clawing out with his claw
Clash!+
The dragon claw that Zhao Han struck out with grabbed Jian Wushuang’s sword directly The clashi+ng sound of enor uts!”
Jian Wushuang smirked and Blood Mountain Sword in his hands i sword intention The entire sas giving out a shrill shistle
“What?” Zhao Han’s face changed He could clearly sense the terrifying sword intention from the sword and the shrill aura He had an illusion that if he didn’t move his palm, he would definitely be chopped into two by the shrill aura
Swoosh!+
Without hesitation, Zhao Han iures