There are more than 20,000 people in the garrison. Who is more important than Han Yang alone?
Before the Jade Pendant of Merit is activated, everyone knows how to make a choice.
But at this time, even Huo Tongfang hesitated.
Han Yang's combat power exceeded his imagination.
Even he couldn't destroy the Tianchi beasts by himself.
He would die of exhaustion before killing all the million-level beasts.
The most important thing is that Han Yang... is just a third-level Qi gathering warrior, with such talent and potential, I'm afraid...
Seeing that Huo Tongfang seemed to be persuaded by Han Yang, Sikong Zhengye became anxious and shouted loudly: "I have 20,000 people in the garrison camp and will always stay at the monster front to guard the border for our Great Chu Dynasty. Han Yang can
Will you always stay here?"
It has to be said that Sikong Zhengye is very talkative to be able to become the commander of the garrison camp.
In one sentence, he hit the nail on the head.
In a short period of time, Han Yang's achievements indeed exceeded those of the garrison camp.
But with Han Yang's talent, he will never stay on the monster front forever and will leave soon.
In fact, the meritorious service achieved in this day and night was enough for Han Yang to be exempted from the corvee.
After hearing this, Han Yang grinned, "That's very simple..."
Pointing the Hongyan knife in his hand, "I'll kill you! You can wait until the new guard general of the imperial court takes office before leaving!"
Huo Tongfang opened his mouth, as if ready to say something.
Han Yang's eyes turned cold: "Or, if I use my sword again and seriously injure a Yuan Dan Ancestor, can the monster battle line bear such a loss?"
overbearing!
Arrogant!
With one word, Huo Tongfang was pushed into the corner.
Naturally, the monster front cannot afford such losses.
If two of the three Yuan Dan ancestors are eliminated, the monsters in the monster forest will definitely take the opportunity to cause chaos, and may even break out of the defensive wall.
Seeing that Huo Tongfang stopped talking, Han Yang pointed his Hongyan knife at Sikong Zhengye and said, "Who will kill him for me!"
"I!"
Almost as soon as Han Yang finished speaking, Zhang Lieyan stepped forward and said, "Sikong! You deliberately concealed Han Yang's true strength and conspired to assassinate my third hunting team. Today, I will kill you to sacrifice the flag!"
After saying that, he cut it out with one knife.
Tie Hong followed closely behind, the war hammer whistling in the wind.
"Protect the general!"
The warriors guarding the camp are already going crazy.
The ancestors of Yuan Dan came forward, but they couldn't even save their general.
This monster front is really going to change!
"How dare you resist?!"
Overlord Spear Zhou Tong shot out like a dragon, and with one shot, he flew away Sikong Huiming who was standing in front of him.
The Qinglong Break is simply not something that ordinary ninth-level Qi gathering can withstand.
Huo Tongfang's pupils suddenly shrank, "This shot..."
He saw the shadow of the gun path in Zhou Tong's shot.
Overlord Spear Zhou Tong is only one step away from the Yuan Dan realm.
As long as he understands the two magical runes, he can step into Yuan Dan.
"Hahaha! How can we be without me in such a battle?"
Rong Mingzhu came out of the treasure house at some point, brandished his sword, and knocked a guard at the ninth level of Qi Gathering half a foot into the bluestone ground!
Xuanwu Town!
At this time, even Ren Tianxing glared.
Good guy, are all the little guys out there so aggressive now?
This is the eighth level of Qi gathering, and he is actually about to understand the art of swordsmanship?
Yuan Zong, this is about to take off and rise.
Nalan Yunhao's figure suddenly disappeared, and he slashed at a guard at the ninth level of Qi Gathering with a sword.
"Shadowless Sword!"
"Nalan Family?"
The warriors around were speechless for a while.
Han Yang is surrounded by monsters, all of them are either extraordinary in strength or have a noble background.
Lan Yunhuang and He Shiming looked at each other and rushed out regardless of their own safety at this moment!
In just a few breaths, the garrison camp was completely suppressed.
Because he was too superstitious about the prestige of Yuan Dan Ancestor, Sikong Zhengye didn't even think of taking action, so he only brought a few people with him.
As a result, he was not careful and was caught off guard by the warriors beside Han Yang, leaving him disgraced.
At this time, Huo Tongfang looked at Han Yang with a hint of scrutiny.
Obviously, Han Yang has not taken any action, which has aroused the suspicion of the ancestor of Yuan Dan.
Noticing the gaze that came over him, Han Yang smiled and said, "Do you want to see my knife?"
Huo Tongfang was noncommittal, but did not look away.
Han Yang shook his clothes coolly, "Okay, then I invite you to take a look!"
After saying this, Han Yang waved his hand and struck out with a knife.
The twelve major acupoints in his body have indeed not recovered yet.
But there are still more than 200,000 curse marks left on the Hongyan Knife!
The Four Elephant Cursed Seal Knife, White Tiger Killing, One Hundred Thousand Cursed Seals!
A flash of fierce sword light struck Sikong Zhengye.
"not good!"
Sikong Zhengye only felt that the hairs all over his body stood on end and his spine felt chilly.
boom!
He didn't care much and inspired the Bifang bloodline that was still fully refined in his body.
The phantom of a huge one-legged divine bird appeared behind Sikong Zhengye.
"Kill me!"
Subconsciously, Sikong Zhengye swung his sword with all his strength, slashing at Han Yang's Hongyan Sword.
Buzz!
Swords clash.
The power of one hundred thousand curse seals exploded instantly.
boom!
The high-grade spiritual weapon in Sikong Zhengye's hand immediately collapsed and flew away.
puff!
Then, a head flew up in an instant.
Even an invulnerable medicine man with copper skin and iron bones can't withstand a sword with a hundred thousand curse seals, let alone Sikong Zhengye?
If he had not been injured several times and had successfully refined Bi Fang's blood, there might have been a glimmer of hope for victory.
But now, the only option is death!
One knife, kill nine levels!
Even the warriors who had seen Han Yang's sword defeat Liuhuo Ancestor were amazed by this sword.
Many of the warriors who were watching were thinking secretly.
What would happen if it were them?
The conclusion is, it can’t be stopped!
No one present at the ninth level of Qi Gathering seemed to be able to block this sword.
Han Yang put away his knife and stood up, took out another hundred thousand year elixir and took a bite. Then he looked at Huo Tongfang with a sneer, "I wonder if senior is satisfied with my knife?"
Huo Tongfang took a deep look at Han Yang, threw away the jade pendant of meritorious service, and turned to leave.
Although this sword cannot threaten Yuan Dan realm like him, it is indeed powerful enough.
Moreover, Huo Tongfang could see that Han Yang's sword seemed to have only used some special seal method, and basically did not use his own true energy.
If the two are superimposed...
Huo Tongfang had to admit that he had the strength to threaten himself.
In this case, why continue to wade through this muddy water?
Sikong Zhengye was killed, and the resistance from the garrison quickly disappeared.
Sikong Huiming was also shot to death by Overlord Spear Zhou Tong.
The warriors around looked at all this with numb expressions.
I thought that if the guarding general took action, he would see a good show.
As a result, the great general of the imperial court could not even take a blow from Han Yang after he was seriously injured.
"Boy Han!"
Ren Tianxing raised his wine gourd, took a sip of wine, and then burped and said: "There is something good in Sikong Zhengye's body. Of course you don't like it, but it's good to leave it to Lu Xingyun and the others!"
Han Yang's eyes lit up. If the ancestor of Yuan Dan said something nice, it would definitely not be an ordinary thing.
With a wave of his hand, he patted Sikong Zhengye's body.
boom!
Sikong Zhengye's body fell apart and no bones remained.
A drop of fiery red blood floated in Han Yang's palm.
Han Yang raised his eyebrows, "This is Bi Fang's blood..."
For demon warriors, as long as they refine this drop of Bi Fang's blood, they can step into Yuan Dan, which is of course a good thing!
"Senior Brother Lu, I give it to you!"
Han Yang casually tossed it to Lu Xingyun.
He himself has no intention of transforming into a demon warrior.
"This, this, thank you Junior Brother Han, ha, ha ha..." Under the envious gazes of countless people, Lu Xingyun was overjoyed and wished he could immediately take Bi Fang's blood and retreat to the Yuan Dan realm.
At this moment, Xu Ziran came over and whispered: "There is a situation over at Yuanmen. Zong Jin, the second young master of Xuanfu, led his men to attack Yuanmen. Xuanyu and Xiao Jiuer were both injured.
"
When did Li Xuanyu return to Yuanmen?
Han Yang showed a trace of doubt on his face.
Ren Tianxing coughed and said sarcastically: "Um...she said that there was ice drunk in Yuanmen. Ancestor, I made a hard trip to Yuanmen to get some wine and sent her back by the way."
"..."
Han Yang looked towards the direction of Yuanmen, murderous intent clearly visible in his eyes.