Chapter 105 I, Han Yang, am a person with a bottom line
Xing Wulie lay on the ground and no longer knew how to organize his words.
Han Yang is a new disciple who just started this year. Not only did he overwhelm them, the golden bone geniuses who had been practicing for many years, he also crushed all the demon warriors and corpse warriors.
Now, he has suppressed the Golden Corpse, which is as powerful as Qi Gathering and even a powerful one?
What kind of monster is this guy!
Sealing the golden corpse with one move shocked the entire audience, but Han Yang showed no signs of joy. Instead, he looked at the little girl in red in surprise.
The soul-suppressing seal is the innate magical power that is born after the sixth aperture point, Guanyuan point, is opened.
The power is extremely powerful.
It can seal people, monsters, corpses and other powerful people.
But no matter how powerful your magical power is, there is a limit.
With the power of his six orifices at this time, it was actually very difficult to seal the golden corpse.
Han Yang was already ready to explode three or five acupoints again.
It's just that the little girl in red didn't resist desperately and was easily sealed. This really exceeded Han Yang's expectations.
However, when Zhang Wuyou looked over with the same confused look, Han Yang quickly calmed down and looked back indifferently.
"Brother Han... you really exceed my expectations every time."
Zhang Wuyou sighed sincerely.
Han Yang didn't bother to chat with this old bastard, so he stretched out his hand and flicked his finger at him.
Zhang Wuyou's face darkened.
My heart bleeds.
Those are two real Yuandan talismans. Even with the abilities of the Zhang family, it was extremely difficult to obtain them.
He wanted to break the promise, but when he saw the little girl in red standing next to Han Yang, looking harmless, he couldn't help but twitching the corner of his mouth, and with great pain, he took out two golden talismans and put them In the hands of Han Yang.
Han Yang took it directly into his arms and asked, "Is it true that he doesn't have a ten thousand-year elixir?"
Zhang Wuyou's face darkened, and he turned his head away from looking at him.
damn it.
This money-grubbing bastard.
Every time I deal with him, I have to give out a lot of things.
Several elixirs, a low-grade spiritual weapon, and two Yuandan real-life talismans. In less than a month, my family had lost half of its family business in Han Yang.
boom!
At this moment, without the suppression of the golden corpse, the ground under Li Ying's feet exploded inch by inch, and he flew away quickly like a ghost.
He wants to escape.
Even a crazy person like Li Ying knew that he could not be Han Yang's opponent.
Can only escape.
Han Yang sneered, stretched out his hand, and the talisman in his hand flew out like a sharp sword.
puff!
It directly penetrated Li Ying's corpse's transformed legs, causing him to fall to the ground.
Buzzing…
Like a spiritual bird, the talisman flew back to Han Yang's hands.
"Hehe, it's really good stuff."
Han Yang nodded with satisfaction.
How could Zhang Wuyou not know that this guy was deliberately making him angry, and his teeth were itching with hatred.
"Brother Han, I'm really curious about your identity. You can actually use Yuan Dan's powerful talisman like your arms..."
Talismans cannot be controlled at will.
It requires special mental and fingering techniques.
When he just gave Han Yang the talisman, he didn't give the corresponding mental instructions and fingering methods. He just wanted to deceive Han Yang and see him embarrassed.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's technique of playing with talismans was many times more skillful than his.
This true spirit talisman seemed like a living thing when it fell into Han Yang's hands.
"Little brother, believe me, there are many things you need to be curious about in the future!"
Han Yang patted Zhang Wuyou on the shoulder and stepped towards Li Ying.
Zhang Wuyou narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and shifted his gaze from Han Yang to the little girl in red who was following Han Yang step by step.
To be precise, it was on the scabbard held in the little girl's arms.
He was actually more interested in the scabbard than the golden corpse.
It's a pity... once the thing reaches Han Yang's mouth, it's impossible to spit it out again.
Li Ying's arms shook the ground violently, and his figure suddenly rose up. The long sword with half of the spiritual weapon in his hand stabbed Han Yang directly in front of the door.
As expected of a mad tiger.
Even if his legs are broken, he still won't give in.
Han Yang tapped his fingers lightly, and the talisman passed through Li Ying's body like a butterfly passing through flowers.
Blood sprayed everywhere.
Li Ying's hand tendons, hamstrings, and even all the golden bones were all shattered by the talisman.
In front of the talisman of Master Yuandan, the so-called corpse transformation is simply vulnerable.
Not to mention, Zhang Wuyou came prepared. This true spirit talisman already has a huge restraint effect on corpses.
"Han Yang! If I don't die today, in the future... I will destroy your whole family."
Li Ying collapsed on the ground, still roaring crazily.
"Think too much, how could you not die..."
Han Yang flew up and kicked Li Ying directly into a sarcophagus hanging on the wall.
Then, he picked up a heavy coffin lid and pressed it hard on the sarcophagus.
Under the permeating clicking sound, the coffin lid and the sarcophagus fit together tightly.
Li Ying, who had lost his cultivation and lost all his limbs, could not break free from the sarcophagus.
"Han Yang! Trash, trash, if you dare, kill me, kill me!"
Inside the sarcophagus, Li Ying's hysterical roar was heard outside the coffin, but all that remained was the whining sound like the whining of a defeated dog.
Even though Li Ying had a cunning personality and a sinister heart, under the overwhelming force of his absolute strength, he could only end up like this.
Xing Wulie and others who saw this scene from a distance were all horrified.
Is this... tantamount to being buried alive?
Seal a living person into a sarcophagus.
The torture before death will turn Li Yingzhen into a "crazy" tiger.
This Han Yang is so cruel!
The few people alive all showed fear.
The next moment, when Han Yang looked at Lan Caifeng, Lan Caifeng subconsciously took two steps back in fear even though she had not yet finished her demonization.
"Is there a thousand-year-old elixir?"
Han Yang asked.
"What?" Lan Caifeng was stunned, not understanding what Han Yang meant.
Han Yang frowned dissatisfied, "What about Poison Pill?"
Lan Caifeng, who looked confused, had no idea what Han Yang was talking about.
Another Phoenix Mountain disciple on the side understood it clearly, "I...we have..."
She hurriedly poked Lan Caifeng, then took out a poison pill from her arms and placed it in front of Han Yang.
Only then did Lan Caifeng understand what Han Yang meant.
This kid wants to wait for someone to buy a way out by buying a thousand-year-old elixir or poisonous elixir.
Lan Caifeng suddenly remembered the strange look in the mountain owner's eyes when he gave her the poison pill before leaving.
At that time, she was still curious. In the ruins, all she encountered were zombies, so there was no need for poison pills at all.
Only now did she wake up.
It turns out that the mountain owner had already arrived at this scene and gave them life-buying things in advance.
this……
Lan Caifeng suddenly discovered that she had only been away from the sect for two years, but she already couldn't understand many things between the sect...
Since when did elixirs and poison pills actually buy lives?
Taking the two poison pills in his hand and playing with them, Han Yang put them into his arms with satisfaction.
Yes, it is comparable to three or four thousand-year-old elixirs.
As expected, the Phoenix Mountain disciples were the richest.
Tilting his head, he looked at the man from Fentian Clan.
That guy is completely stupid now.
Why is Huo Tingfeng so strong?
How come there is the talisman of Master Yuandan?
How do you know Han Yang from Yuanmen?
how come……
He had too many doubts.
puff!
The sword light in Zhang Wuyou's hand flashed, and the Burning Heaven Clan disciple's head flew high into the sky.
"After we get out, I'll give you two thousand-year elixir!"
Zhang Wuyou bought the other party's life with two elixirs.
Outside the ruins at this time, there must be powerful Qi gatherers around, and he cannot let the Burning Heaven Clan disciples reveal his identity.
"Three!"
Han Yang spoke in an indifferent tone.
Zhang Wuyou said expressionlessly: "Deal. In addition, I will add two more to kill the two in Phoenix Mountain..."
Han Yang looked embarrassed: "I have already taken the poison pill, and their lives are theirs. It's a bit unethical to do this... Well, after all, I have a bottom line."
Even though he said this, his tone was a little firm.
It seems that with just one or two more elixirs, there will be a compromise.
Lan Caifeng and the two people from Phoenix Mountain suddenly felt cold in their hearts...
