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Chapter 443 Thank you, you can die!

"Crap. As expected, the double-eyed divine eyes of the Xiang family have been awakened!"

When Xiang Baxian used "No Crossing", Yang Shengtian recognized the origin of this unique skill at a glance.

Only after awakening the double-pupil divine eye can one display such magical powers.

This magical power is almost invincible under the Martial King Realm.

Because the Yuan Dan realm has not yet condensed the three souls of heaven, earth and man, it cannot resist the attack of the souls in "Budu".

"Not only that! Xiang Baxian has awakened the double-pupil divine eye for many years, and his grasp of the magical power has almost reached the level of proficiency. Not to mention the Yuan Dan realm, even the Martial King realm is difficult to resist! Although Han Yang's annihilation power

It's strong, but when faced with the attack from the soul, I'm afraid it will be dwarfed by comparison."

Jian Yixin's expression was calm, as if he was from a high place, trying to solve the mystery.

He touched the bald Yang Shengtian and felt very annoyed: "That girl from Peach Blossom Island is not easy to mess with. Do you really want to kidnap her and force her into a bridal chamber?"

Jian Yixin laughed heartily, with a look of gloating on his face.

The two were chatting and laughing, seemingly not paying attention to the battle below.

In their opinion, Han Yang's fate was doomed from the moment Xiang Baxian used the magical power of "Budu".

So what if he is a genius?

No matter how strong Han Yang is, he can't block the magical power of the royal family's blood.

The Holy Sect of the Imperial Dynasty was able to suppress the Tianwu Continent for so many years not just because of the existence of high-level Martial Kings.

Kung Fu, bloodline, and background are all indispensable.

Even if there are a few individuals with extraordinary talents among the casual cultivators, they cannot compare with the Holy Sect of the Imperial Dynasty in all aspects. It is not surprising that they are stepped on.



"It's a pity. Even the fourth-level Martial King has to back away from Han Yang's annihilation killing move, but it's a bit worse against the emperor-level bloodline magical power."

"However, this boy's annihilation power is quite magical. Even if you and I are facing each other, we must be careful."

On the other side, Ye Duhuo and Luo Qianfang were also discussing with each other.

The words are also very relaxed.

Like Jian Yixin's judgment, they believed that Han Yang would definitely die this time.

Li Xuantong snorted coldly and cursed: "What a bullshit Demon Sword Master, he's just an illusion. He barely consumes Xiang Baxian. I'm afraid we'll have to spend a lot more time and effort when we take action..."

Ye Duhuo and Luo Qianfang looked at each other and could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Xiang Baxian, who has awakened the Double Divine Eye, undoubtedly has the combat power of the top five, or even the top three, leaders.



"Master's special move failed!?"

Ji Xiangtian sneaked out of the retreat and looked ahead from a distance.

When he saw Han Yang's "Star Destroyer God" failed and was sneak attacked by Xiang Baxian with his emperor-level magical power, his body couldn't help but tremble.

This was the second time she saw Han Yang fail.

But...the master will definitely win.

Ji Xiangtian clenched his little fists.

In front of the grill.

Xiao Jiuer looked at Han Yang and Xiang Baxian in confusion. She couldn't tell who was winning and who was losing, but she was not ready to take action.

Because she felt that Han Yang would win.

Ouch!

Open your small mouth and swallow the barbecue in your hand.

While chewing the fragrant and greasy barbecue, she waited for Han Yang to launch a counterattack.



"Master Han...will he lose?"

The envoys of Purple Gold City and the city guards were all watching the battle nervously.

Their fate is already closely related to Han Yang.

If Han Yang loses, they, who once guarded the alchemy room for Han Yang, may not have any good results.

Only if Han Yang wins all the way can they find a reason for their behavior.

Among all the people watching the game, this group is undoubtedly the ones who hope Han Yang can win the most.



"Ancestor, should we take action now, or should we wait a little longer?"

In an inconspicuous house.

Everyone in the Tianyan Sect was looking at the battlefield from a distance, suppressing the fighting spirit in their hearts.

In the past few days, their Tianyan Sect has done a great event that will be remembered forever.

The sneak attack killed six dynasties and several saint-level geniuses from the ten holy sects, and the hive was raised to the second level.

Today's Hive can kill even the fourth-level peak Martial King.

The ancestor of the Tianyan Sect calmed down and said coldly: "Keep waiting! It's not the time for us to take action yet, and there are still many princes and saints who have not shown up. Why are we anxious?"

Hearing this, all Tianyan Sect disciples took a breath of air.

"Ancestor, are you ready to..."

Someone spoke tremblingly, but before he could finish speaking, his throat got stuck in excitement and he could no longer continue.

The ancestor of the Tianyan Sect had a distorted face, and hissed with a ferocious expression: "Since we have killed seven people, why do we care about killing a few more! Simply push the hive to the third level."

The third level hive can destroy the sixth level Martial King.

The current hive has swallowed the flesh and blood essence of seven people, and as long as there are six more, it can reach the third level of perfection.

Once the killing starts, the ancestor of Tianyan Sect is not ready to stop.

How could he resist the temptation of this secret method that instantly increases his strength?

If we can take the opportunity to swallow the flesh and blood essence of the six saint-level geniuses, the rise of Yanzong that day will be inevitable.

After taking away the Shenxu treasure in Najie, Tianyan Sect will definitely become the eleventh holy sect in Tianwu Continent.

"Congratulations to the ancestor for his victory and his unparalleled achievements!"

Many disciples of Tianyan Sect all congratulated and flattered him in low voices.

Ancestor Jie Jie smiled strangely and looked at Xiang Baxian and Han Yang with greedy eyes, as if looking at two pieces of fat meat that had been put on the grill...



The sharp cold light brought by the Overlord's Halberd had reached the edge of Han Yang's neck.

At this moment, Han Yang suddenly opened his eyes.

Two rays of blood and fire shot out from his eyes, as if the god of war was resurrected.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Amid laughter, Han Yang slashed out with his sword.

Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, Suzaku Dance!

The first sword skill in defense!

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless runic blades exploded, sending the Overlord Halberd flying far away.

After being reborn for the ninth time, Han Yang's soul was incredibly powerful.

It's just that due to his weak body, he couldn't bear such a powerful soul, so he was imprisoned in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiang Ba first attacked with his soul, tearing apart the sea of ​​consciousness, and by some combination of circumstances, he released part of his soul.

If it was not possible to release the soul in the past, Han Yang could already take advantage of these powers at this time.

"Soul-cutting knife!"

After using the Suzaku Dance to fend off Xiang Baxian, Han Yang gave up using other attack methods and slashed through the air with a "soul-cutting knife".

Coupled with the powerful soul that he can use.

The power of this sword has reached an unprecedented level of terror.

The soul burned and the blade trembled.

The sounds between heaven and earth seemed to disappear at this moment.

At least in Xiang Baxian's eyes, that's the case.

He only saw a shrill sword light, and then all sounds disappeared.

next moment……

The soul trembled, the sea of ​​consciousness collapsed, and the light of the double-eyed god gradually extinguished.

With Xiang Baxian's weak soul power, there was no way he could catch this soul-cutting knife.

puff!

Cut it through with one knife.

Protective runes, heads, divine eyes with double pupils, sea of ​​consciousness, souls, all destroyed!

Half of the head flew high into the air, blood spraying everywhere.

Xiang Baxian's body stiffened and he stood there in a daze.

Until his death, he still didn't understand how the two people who were so close to each other suddenly had such a huge gap.

He was completely unable to resist Han Yang's knife.

One knife, destroy the soul!

All the great ambitions and hegemonies were killed by this sword.

Xiang Baxian's body fell heavily to the ground and fell into a pool of blood.

Han Yang narrowed his eyes, feeling the sea of ​​soul still boiling in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"I really want to thank you... for letting me activate the power of the God of War in my previous life in advance and penetrate the essence and blood soul! Now, I can finally attack the fifth orifice with the pulse without any scruples."


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