Mu Baishuang and Lian Sheng, the two ninth-level martial saints who were watching the battle, didn't understand.
At first he was just like a little sheep, but after changing his tricks, he immediately turned into a tigress?
What is this furnace warrior doing?
Moreover, since when did the furnace warriors become so terrifying?
"Lie Shanjing has great fear in his heart. He is obviously a little absent-minded. He has not even used the forbidden technique. If not for this, he would not and should not be defeated so quickly."
Lian Sheng made up for Lie Shanjing.
Mu Baishuang admitted that even if the female sacrifice broke out at the last moment, it would still be at the level of an ordinary ninth-level martial saint, and would not reach the level of crushing Lieshanjing.
The fierce mountain scenery is definitely seeking your own death.
but……
"Have you seen the two sword moves she used? It's very strange. It seems to be able to swallow the laws and blood essence of the person she kills, and then burst out all at once..."
It was confirmed that the female priest's strength was only average, but the Four Symbol Curse Seal Sword still left a deep impression on Mu Baishuang.
Lian Sheng nodded: "She is very unfamiliar with the use of swordsmanship. She can only use it reluctantly. If she can fully master it, even if it is just a furnace, she can fight against the enemy and crush Lie Shanjing with her true strength."
A weapon of the ninth level."
Both of them subconsciously avoided a topic they didn't want to mention.
That is, how powerful will Mr. Han possess this set of sword skills, and the forces behind Mr. Han?
"We can't wait any longer, go down and meet this Mr. Han!"
The two of them were no longer prepared to wait any longer.
Save Han Yang's life as a favor?
Stop making trouble.
With the fighting power displayed by the furnace warriors, even if the core executives of the Lieshan clan came in person, they might not be able to gain much benefit.
As for Senluo Sect and Qingyan Island, as long as they can form an alliance with the forces behind Mr. Han, they don't want anything more.
Strength means everything.
At this time, Han Yang was qualified enough to be on an equal footing with them.
Moreover, Mu Baishuang was still thinking about another thought.
She had previously tried her best to attack, but failed to break the trapped formation. As a result, the trapped formation actually took the initiative to make way for Mr. Han. What on earth is going on?
In Mu Baishuang's eyes, Mr. Han at this time was full of mystery.
"Master Han, please stay..."
Seeing that Han Yang just raised his head and glanced at them, preparing to enter the trap again and return to the capital, Mu Baishuang and Lian Sheng hurriedly came forward to greet him.
Han Yang's eyes did not stay on the two of them, but instead looked at the withered bones following them.
Withered Bones' expression froze, but when he saw the other person's eyes getting colder and colder, he seemed to understand something, smiled bitterly, and immediately lay on the ground obediently, bowing to the ground.
"..."
Mu Baishuang and Lian Sheng were both dumbfounded.
What's going on?
Neurosis.
No matter how Lian Sheng winked, the withered bones would not rise.
He is completely convinced now.
When I was pushed down by the female priest, I shouldn't have gotten up.
This is unlucky.
Not to mention the awkwardness between Mu Baishuang and Lian Sheng.
The negotiation hasn't even started yet, but the Martial Saint on his side kneels down first, so how can we still negotiate?
"Cough cough cough..."
Mu Baishuang forced herself to ignore the idiotic behavior of Withered Bones, and cupped her hands towards Han Yang and said: "I am the deputy island master of Qingyan Island, Mu Baishuang. This is the deputy master of Senluo Sect, Lian Sheng..."
Mu Baishuang's posture was very low, as if she was on an equal footing with Han Yang.
However, Han Yang's eyes were still indifferent when he looked at them.
The corner of Mu Baishuang's mouth twitched and she said bravely: "I am waiting here because I want to form an alliance with your sect and fight against the Lieshan clan together..."
"A crusade against the Lieshan clan?"
These few words made Han Yang couldn't help but smile for a while.
Even he himself had never thought about destroying the entire Lieshan clan. The most he could do was ask Lieshan Kui for some information and have a chance to meet the ancestor of the Lieshan clan who had taken action against him.
A powerful organization with a divine list behind it must have a profound foundation that is unimaginable.
The so-called Senluo Sect and Qingyan Island are just house sparrows raised by Lieshan clan to distract other enemies.
If the Lieshan clan shows his sincerity and snaps his fingers, the two sects can be wiped out.
These two people actually want to bewitch me?
As if he could see the contempt in Han Yang's eyes, Lian Sheng said with a dark face: "The forces behind Zunjia may be very powerful, but our Senluo Sect is not weak either! Thousands of years ago, we once attacked the Lieshan clan's mountain gate and almost destroyed it.
If the Lieshan clan hadn't suddenly appeared, Lieshan Baisun, the genius of the Lieshan clan, would have been destroyed by us now!"
hehe!
Han Yang could hardly hold back his laughter.
Lieshanshi can really act.
People who acted it almost believed it to be true.
Suddenly a Tianjiao Lieshan Cypress Bamboo Shoot appeared?
Han Yang seriously doubted that if the Senluo Sect continued to fight, the second, third, and fourth geniuses would definitely pop up until the Senluo Sect was driven back.
"Mr. Han, we sincerely want to form an alliance with your sect! What do you mean when you repeatedly mock and ridicule us?"
Seeing the smile flashing on Han Yang's face, even Mu Baishuang couldn't hold back his anger.
She felt that Han Yang's attitude was absolutely arrogant and unseemly.
Han Yang waved his hands indifferently and said: "You... just stay in the capital for one day. If after one day, you still want to form an alliance with me to deal with the Lieshan clan, then I... can give you two sects a chance."
Han Yang knew very well that from the moment Lieshanjiu passed the news to Lieshankui, the real war would soon come.
The Tianjing Realm is vast, several times larger than the Blue Sky Realm.
But these distances are not a big problem for ninth-level martial saints.
Soon, a truly strong man will come.
Even, it is not ruled out that someone who controls the God List will come.
When the time comes, these two from Senluo Sect and Qingyan Island will know how terrifying the enemies they have faced over the years are.
Mu Baishuang and Lian Sheng looked at each other, somewhat confused about Han Yang's attitude.
But Han Yang had already turned around and squeezed a crack in the trap, and then stopped to wait. The two of them... could only follow.
…
In the palace.
The fierce mountain scenery was cut into a human pig, lying on the ground helplessly, with no intention of even struggling.
Facing the Korean Demon King who had defeated the soul-partitioned incarnation of Liesakuri, he just wanted to die quickly.
Seeing this, Han Yang smiled coldly and said lightly: "Let go of your soul and let me search for it, and I will grant you a quick death!"
It was only then that Lieshan Jing's face changed slightly, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "I hope it can be done, but... Lieshan clan has blocked the consciousness of those of us who know the secret! No one can
Maybe they're searching for our souls."
The secret of the God List is too important.
Once Shenzong knows about it, the Shenbang organization and the Lieshan clan will suffer unimaginable losses.
Therefore, even the Lieshan clan's main sect does not have great trust in the leaders of the subordinate sects who control one party.
There are restrictions in their minds, which will explode the moment their souls are searched.
Han Yang smiled faintly: "As long as you have this intention, you don't need to worry about other things..."
Before he finished speaking, Han Yang took a step forward and pointed his finger at the center of Lie Shanjing's eyebrows.
At this moment, Lie Shanjing's eyes flashed with an unnoticeable killing intent.
He was purely deliberately tempting Han Yang to search for his soul.
In his opinion, Han Yang is just a low-level martial saint, no matter how miraculous his skills are.
Compared to the Divine Soul, it is definitely not as powerful as a ninth-level Martial Saint like him.
As long as he takes the opportunity to counterattack when Han Yang goes all out to search for his soul, he might be able to kill Han Yang's soul.
Otherwise, he would suffer a hidden loss.
boom!
Lie Shanjing, who was still thinking, felt that his sea of consciousness was shaking violently. It was obvious that Han Yang's soul had entered.
"Go to hell."
Lie Shanjing gritted his teeth suddenly, let out a roar in his mouth, controlled all his soul skills, and tried to launch an attack on Han Yang's soul that rushed into the sea of his consciousness.
But the next moment, Lie Shanjing's spirit and appearance froze.
In the sea of consciousness, the fog recedes.
The defense shattered like a wave of smoke.
A towering god appeared in front of the divine soul in Lieshanjing...