Seeing the seven spiritual swords flying up, the careless expression on Jin Jiansan's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a look of unbelievable horror.
He was once known as the number one genius in the Wanjian Sect for hundreds of years, and was hailed as the most promising person to enter the Hidden Dragon Ranking.
But until now, I have only been able to control three swords.
Now, a warrior from outside the Wanjian Sect can actually wield a seven-handled sword?
This made him feel so embarrassed.
"No! It's impossible! You must be making things up, just showing off. Watch me kill you."
The three fingers of the golden sword clicked, and countless runes on the flying sword flashed, and there was a whine of wind, and it fell towards Han Yang.
Dang Dang Dang!
The flying sword collided with three thousand-leaf divine swords.
A scene that was just as expected and was on the verge of collapse appeared.
But it was not Han Yang's Thousand Leaf Divine Sword that was instantly defeated, but... Jin Jiansan's three flying swords.
Click!
Almost instantly, his three flying swords fell apart.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The remaining four Thousand-leaf Divine Swords continued to shoot towards Jin Jian San.
The flying sword was destroyed, Jin Jiansan suffered heavy injuries, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He had no power to resist, and could only watch the flying sword kill him.
"Don't panic, I'm here to help you."
"The golden sword opens the sky!"
The golden sword in Jiang Duo's hand shook suddenly and turned into a stream of light, hitting the four thousand-leaf divine swords.
Dang Dang Dang!
The four thousand-leaf divine swords were instantly chopped away.
"It's too fancy to be vulnerable."
With a disdainful sneer, Jiang Duo continued to wave the golden sword and approached Han Yang.
There are runes flashing on the golden sword.
An invisible pressure came down on Han Yang.
The Golden Sword Master lives up to his name.
With one strike, the entire space seemed to be collapsing.
Even a person like Zhou Tong was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe and tried desperately to escape, but his feet seemed to have taken root and he could not move at all.
Crush.
Just the aftermath of the golden sword's chop crushed Zhou Tong, Nalan Yunhao and others.
Ji Xiangtian also had a pale face. She clearly felt that even if she transformed into a goddess, she would not be able to block the opponent's sword.
Obviously, Han Yang, who bore the brunt, was under even greater pressure.
The ancient stone ground beneath my feet was cracking inch by inch, spreading in all directions like spider webs.
Fierce and domineering!
This sword is definitely the most rigid and powerful sword.
but……
"Playing with a knife in front of me?"
Han Yang sneered.
Zheng!
In the sword case behind him, the demon sword Bai Zhan trembled slightly and finally came out of the case.
"cut!"
There are no moves, just a casual wave.
Woo!
The air around the Demon Sword Bai Zhan's blade suddenly erupted into flames like phoenix wings flying in the sky.
This knife seemed to split through the rolling waves of fire.
cut!
Boom!
The magic sword Bai Zhan collided with the golden sword.
Everyone's eardrums shook, as if they were deaf, and they only saw a white light shining from the intersection of the blades.
The next moment, an unparalleled impact swept across all directions.
The Ji Xiangtian of the seventh level of Yuan Dan and the Golden Sword Three of the eighth level of Yuan Dan were all knocked back several feet away by the terrifying impact force.
Zhou Tong, Rong Mingzhu, and Nalan Yunhao flew upside down for dozens of feet, feeling a sense of tightness in their chests.
They all looked at the two people fighting in shock.
Click!
The sound of weapons breaking was heard.
Then, a tall body flew out of the flames.
The man was still in the air, his body had been split in two, and the blood from his internal organs was scattered all over the ground.
It wasn't until the smoke and flames dissipated that everyone discovered that the body turned into two halves was none other than the Golden Sword Master Jiang Duo!
He was actually cut into two pieces by Han Yang.
Jin Jiansan had a look of horror on his face and subconsciously took three or four steps back, his feet feeling weak.
He used the flying sword to break his sword control skills. He originally thought that Han Yang was a swordsman.
As a result, Han Yang actually killed the Golden Sword Master Jiang Duo with a sword?
Under Yan Shi, Golden Sword Master Jiang Duo's force value can at least be ranked in the top five.
How could such a strong man be killed with a single sword?
What kind of monster is this guy?
"The ninth level of Qi Gathering, the eighth level of Yuan Dan Dan, you are very strong!"
The only calm person at the scene was Luqiu Huanyu.
Jiang Duo's death and Han Yang's shocking knife didn't seem to cause too many waves in his heart.
"At other times, I might be interested in having a drink with you, but unfortunately, you offended Yanshi, and I..."
"I despise people like you the most, you know?"
Before Luqiu Huanyu finished speaking, Han Yang pointed his magic sword at Bai Zhan, interrupting what he said next.
"Momojiji, you don't even enjoy killing people! For people like you, I usually... chop them down every time I see them."
Practice what you say.
Before he finished speaking, Han Yang took action again.
Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, Blue Dragon Breaks!
Luqiu Huanyu was stunned on the spot, his face turned blue and purple, and finally two words came out from between his teeth: "Seeking death!"
Then he waved his sleeves and slashed at Han Yang with a flash of sword light.
At this moment, redness rose in Han Yang's eyes.
Beauty, turn on!
boom!
The star energy in the body boiled instantly, running through Ren and Du's two meridians, surging.
Ouch!
The blue dragon roars and flies.
A sleeve of blue dragon, yes, a sleeve of blue dragon.
The tip of the knife collides with the tip of the knife!
Time and space seemed to have frozen.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the tip of the blade between the two.
A knife with green runes flashing like a flying dragon in the sky with its scales flashing.
A knife with green and red energy flowing around it is like a green dragon probing its claws, capable of destroying anything invincible.
Click!
As time and space froze, the sound of the shattering spiritual weapon was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
Everyone could clearly see a small crack appearing on the rune knife.
This almost undetectable crack is like Achilles' heel, causing a series of collapses.
Click!
The Rune Knife shattered.
puff!
The arm was penetrated!
boom!
Luqiu Huanyu's head was chopped off by Bai Zhan with the magic sword.
The blade of the knife went straight through his head, and the tip of the knife pierced the back of his head.
Luqiu Huanyu's eyes widened, full of confidence and arrogance in his unique skills, but the light that represented vitality was slowly extinguished.
Han Yang's knife is too fast.
It was so fast that he didn't even notice his own death.
Plop!
It wasn't until Han Yang's arm shook that Luqiu Huanyu's body was thrown to the ground like rotten wood and garbage, and the surrounding time and space seemed to resume flowing.
Gulu!
The sound of swallowing saliva was heard.
Jin Jiansan, Ji Xiangtian, Zhou Tong, Rong Mingzhu, and Nalan Yunhao all swallowed their saliva.
Luqiu Huanyu, the former No. 1 son of Dongzhou who had the ninth level of Yuan Dan combat power, died like this!
The quicksand exploded under Jin Jian San's feet, and his figure shot out like a meteor.
escape!
His soul was gone, and he lost all will to fight.
Killing Mr. Qinglong is like slaughtering a dog.
How dare he stay in the face of such a perversion?
The second person Yanshi sat down, Mr. Qinglong, Luqiu Huanyu, died like this!
Jin Jiansan simply couldn't describe the fear in his heart.
There was only one thought in my heart...escape!
Zheng!
The sound of dragon roar sounded.
The seven thousand-leaf divine swords turned into streaks of light and flew towards Golden Sword Three.
Boom boom boom!
The embarrassed Jin Jiansan only blocked four flying swords before the fifth one pierced his chest.
puff!
Sword in the heart.
"Spare my life..."
puff!
Sword in the head.
Jin Jiansan's body was nailed to the sand dune.
The three masters of Yuan Dan, die!
Han Yang waved his hand, took back the Thousand-leaf Divine Sword, stood with the sword in his hand, and looked towards the west.
And several miles away.
On the body that was like a mountain of flesh after resurrection, the fat trembled violently.