Han Yang actually killed a ninth-level martial king.
At the beginning, Han Yang cut off Ji Feihua's arm in Xuanyi Palace, which was shocking.
But today, a ninth-level martial king was killed alive.
Even if the other party is seriously injured and has no ten strength, he is also the ninth-level martial king!
It was not until this time that Saint Luan Yuan realized how big a mistake she had made.
It is really a delusion to me... that I actually tried to use a demon king.
"I……"
She opened her mouth, but only said one word.
At this moment, she didn't even know what to say to Han Yang.
"Auspicious Heaven!"
At this moment, Han Yang shouted lightly.
Jixiangtian is worthy of being Han Yang's loyal lackey, and immediately understood what he meant.
"Hahaha... I dare to design to hurt my master's former sect, you are not good..."
As soon as the figure flashed, she had appeared beside the Saint Luan Yuan.
boom!
The power field of the Three King Realm fell.
The Holy Lady Luan Yuan was crushed into a slag without even saying a word.
This scene made Zhang Wuyou and Qingwang on the side thunder their eyes twitch.
After dealing with the Saint Luan Yuan, it is probably their turn.
The cruel methods of the devil Han Yang made the two of them frightened.
Not far away, the King of Glazed Sword Fu Liuxin's eyes flashed a little, staring at Han Yang with white hair, as if he wanted to find something.
"Qingwang..."
Han Yang looked at the Qing Wang beside him with indifferent eyes.
The Qing King was shocked and hurried forward: "Your Highness, I..."
He was interrupted by Jixiangtian after only half of his words.
Bang!
Ji Xiangtian slapped his forehead gently, slapped his head from a round shape into a waning moon, and half of his face almost collapsed.
If it weren't for the powerful vitality of King Wu, the Qing King would have been slapped to death by this slap.
"Master, listen honestly to me, and dare to interrupt casually. Be careful that I will make you worse than death!"
Jixiangtian roared with his waist and said in a roaring voice.
She felt that she could walk sideways in the Tianwu Continent in the future.
Even the ninth-level Martial King was killed by Han Yang, who would dare to be an enemy of Han Yang?
Being with the invincible master of the world, isn’t he considered invincible in the world?
The auspicious sky is extremely proud.
Qingwang's head was buzzing, his eyes were twisted so hard that they were not in a straight line, and he was speechless, but he did not dare to say the word "no".
"Tell me, how many martial kings are there in the Yang family?"
Han Yang asked curiously.
First there was a sixth-level martial king, but now there was another nineth-level king.
The Yang family seems to be far stronger than imagined.
Even Xuanyidao Palace, there is only a ninth-level martial king who is in charge.
The Yang family can actually send a ninth level to attack and kill him at will?
"I...small, I don't know..."
At this moment, the Qingwang was really desperate.
Since he was arranged to lurk in the Great Chu Dynasty, he has only met three or five Kings of the Yang family Wu during this period.
This is because the Yang family’s Wu Kings were sent here to guide his martial arts practice.
As for how many Martial Kings are in the Yang family, it is impossible to figure out how many people he is a little man.
"Oh, it's useless to keep it for you."
Han Yang said indifferently.
"No! Give me your life..."
Bang!
The Qingwang still wanted to beg for mercy, but Jixiangtian on the side didn't give him a chance at all. He slapped Qingwang's head off with another slap.
Before the life-substitution technique was activated, he was crushed to death again.
With Jixiangtian's strength, it is impossible for a mere first-level Martial King to succeed in her life.
Two first-level martial kings were killed one after another.
Zhang Wuyou's expression made him a little stiff.
However, he forced himself to speak and asked, "You want to kill me?"
This is naturally a question to Han Yang.
"You can never die."
Han Yang said.
Just as Zhang Wuyou breathed a sigh of relief, Han Yang continued, "I will take you to destroy the Ming Cult."
“…”
Zhang Wuyou shook his head with a wry smile.
Sure enough, I escaped by chance, but it was just that I still had value.
This devil is still so cold.
At this moment, Han Yang looked at Liuli Sword King Fu Liuxin with a smile, "Why, don't you take action?"
Fu Liuxin, whose eyes were flashing, immediately froze and said embarrassedly: "Take it? Your Highness, you are joking, how dare I attack you..."
Even Zhang Wuyou, who was standing beside him, looked at the two of them in shock.
Han Yang smiled and said, "Since I instructed Jixiangtian instead of killing the saint Luan Yuan, you looked at me with a strange look, suspecting that I was exhausted and I had no strength in the Martial King Realm.
, right?"
After Han Yang exposed his thoughts, Fu Liu's expression gradually became cold.
That's right!
He did suspect that something was wrong with Han Yang.
Han Yang was covered in white hair and bleak figure at this time. He didn't even take action to kill Luan Yuan and Qing Wang.
This made him have to suspect that Han Yang had reached the end of his strength and was just singing a plan to empty the city.
But Han Yang had killed four swords in a row before, and his power was too terrifying.
Even though Fu Liuxin had most of his doubts, he still did not dare to test it easily.
At this time, the Qianye Divine Sword buzzed and flew to Han Yang's hand.
He said indifferently: "It's a pity that whether you want to do something or not, today, I will kill you."
Fu Liuxin hurriedly retreated backwards and shouted: "Han Yang! You promised not to kill me, the devil, you are fat after breaking your promise, you..."
Han Yang interrupted him with a sneer: "The king of Zhong attacked me before. You have the chance to stop him, but you let him attack me! This is your death penalty!"
If the sneak attack from the King of Zhong and interrupted Han Yang's healing, Han Yang could definitely recover all the acupoints.
In this way, he might only need to cut four swords instead of five swords.
Fu Liuxin's inaction made Han Yang use one more knife, and at least more than 30% of his life and foundation!
"I am the Dharma King of Ming Cult, not your slave, why should I..."
Fu Liuxin had not finished speaking a word yet, Han Yang's sword had arrived.
Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon Break!
One sword breaks the sky!
Now all Han Yang's acupoints are gone, and they are not as strong as one hundred.
However, after killing Yang Ji, a ninth-level Martial King Curse Seal was sealed on the Qianye Divine Sword!
With a sword, the ninth-level Martial King's mark exploded instantly.
"Ah, no..."
Fu Liuxin looked shocked and desperate, but she couldn't even have the idea of resisting.
Although this sword is not as destructive as "Killing Zen", it has at least the ability of a ninth-level martial king to attack.
Han Yang, he can still fight.
At this moment, Fu Liuxin finally knew that he had made a mistake in his calculations.
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
puff!
The sword edge of the Qianye Divine Sword pierced through Fu Liuxin's head.
The power of extinction on the sword edge wiped out all the three souls of heaven, earth and man.
The seventh-level martial king Fu Liuxin, die!
"This guy..."
Zhang Wuyou's heart twitched violently.
Like Fu Liuxin, he also suspected that Han Yang was exhausted.
However, Han Yang was like a demon king with endless combat power, and he actually cut out a sword that was not weaker than the power of the ninth-level martial king again?
monster!
It's really fucking.
Zhang Wuyou sighed in his heart.
"The God List fragment..."
At this moment, Xiao Jiuer flew back with a ball of golden light and offered treasures, holding it in front of Han Yang.