Chapter 175 The White Tiger Shows His Power Again
The two assassins, one holding a sword and the other holding a gun, were not wearing masks.
As an assassin, Spring Lord, who is well versed in the ways of assassins, immediately realized the meaning of this, and his heart suddenly sank.
Not wearing a mask often means that no one will be left alive!
Her hand holding the sword tightened suddenly, and her body involuntarily leaned closer to Nan Lingxue.
The sword-wielding assassin looked at Han Yang indifferently, "It's true that you can stop me and the gun slave from being killed in one hit, but that's the end of it!"
As soon as the words fell, the two figures suddenly disappeared.
The sword energy and spear light appeared again without any warning.
The entire city lord's palace seemed to be trembling under the attack of the two men.
"You guys made a mistake..."
Han Yang held the Xuexue Dao across his chest in his hand. He was not worried about the assassination of the two Qi-gathering three levels. Instead, there was an inexplicable coldness in his eyes.
"You...shouldn't have taken action after I killed the people in the Four Seasons Tower!"
With Han Yang's voice.
The roar of the tiger sounded again, and this time the roar of the tiger was unprecedentedly violent.
The bloody white tiger mark on Xue Bai Dao's body suddenly bloomed.
The ferocious white tiger roars ferociously, as if it wants to devour the world.
The blade of the Xuexue Dao even made an overwhelming sound.
This snow-deceiving knife had killed Huo Fentian, the leader of Fentian Clan, who was at the third level of Qi gathering, and it had killed the old monster Jin Xunhua, who was at the third level of Qi gathering.
Today, the second floor owner of the Four Seasons Tower, who was at the third level of Qi Gathering, was killed again.
The White Tiger Killer condensed by the three major Qi gathering levels has reached an unprecedented peak.
This is Han Yang's strongest blow since his rebirth in this life!
Ouch!
The ferocious white tiger swallowed up the two assassins.
The faces of the two assassins showed a look of horror, and they madly used their energy to block this violent blow.
Dang Dang Dang!
A series of violent storm-like sounds echoed in all directions.
Sword energy, spear light, sword, and spear.
Everything that stood between Han Yang and the assassin was torn apart by Bai Husha.
puff!
Bloody light shot into the sky, and a corpse was torn apart.
Another body was also knocked away with a bang, and it didn't stagger to a stop until it was more than ten feet away.
One knife can separate life and death!
Two three-level Qi-gathering assassins were killed by the mighty white tiger, and one was killed and the other injured!
Click!
With a crisp cracking sound, the snow-defying knife in Han Yang's hand exploded into pieces.
This spiritual weapon, which was already damaged, was finally destroyed by Han Yang's violent white tiger.
Gulu!
In the deathly silent courtyard, the sound of swallowing could be heard.
The two elders of the Chen family looked ashen, their buttocks were trembling, and they didn't even notice that their crotches were wet.
Killing a third level Qi gatherer with one sword, Han Yang's strength was beyond their imagination.
At this moment, Han Yang was as terrifying as a demon.
"Who...are you?"
One of the remaining gun-wielding assassins' arms was missing, and his chest was pierced by a knife. You could even see the gilt copper cylinder behind the wound.
"I?"
Han Yang stepped forward, "I am Han Yang. Didn't your master mention my name before he asked you to assassinate him? I treat him as a brother... He actually didn't even tell you my name. It's so disrespectful. People are disappointed..."
When passing by the corpse of the owner of the second floor of Four Seasons Building, Han Yang raised his toes and held the long sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon, in his hand.
A feeling of blood connection came from the long sword.
This is the mystery of high-grade spiritual weapons.
The man and the sword fit together almost perfectly, doubling the power of the swordsmanship.
The gun-wielding assassin took a deep look at Han Yang, moved his lips, and then his face turned blue.
He actually committed suicide.
Han Yang frowned slightly, but quickly relaxed.
He had already expected how ruthless these guys would be.
Using the third level of Qi Gathering as an assassin is not something that ordinary organizations can do.
Looking back, Han Yang looked at the Spring Master under the pillars.
It was obvious that Han Yang's gaze was not intimidating at all, but Spring Master still subconsciously took two steps back.
"you……"
She only opened her mouth and said one word before being interrupted by Han Yang.
"Take me to all the strongholds of your Four Seasons Tower in the nine cities of Yuanmen, and I can give you a way out!"
The Lord of Spring opened his mouth in astonishment, and finally threw the long sword in his hand to the ground with a clang.
Using herself to save others, she didn't think Nan Lingxue's life could threaten Han Yang.
Han Yang's knife was so fast that she couldn't avoid it!
Even if her sword is already across Nan Lingxue's neck, Han Yang can still kill her before she cuts Nan Lingxue's neck.
The battle with the second floor owner and the two mysterious assassins made her completely understand the gap between herself and Han Yang.
Han Yang came to Nan Lingxue and touched her pulse.
Fortunately, he was just unconscious due to exhaustion and fright, and his injuries were not serious.
He reached out and took out a thousand-year elixir from the wooden box behind his back, stuffed it into Nan Lingxue's mouth, then entered the main hall and came to Nan Jiang's side.
Nan Jiang leaned against the wall and gave Han Yang an ugly smile, "I'm telling you a joke..."
Before he could finish speaking, Han Yang blocked his mouth with another thousand-year elixir.
If it weren't for Nan Lingxue's face, he wouldn't bother to care about the old guy's life and death.
When he was in Luo City, this old fox would always look at him with stern eyes, as if he was a wild boar that missed the cabbage in the city owner's vegetable garden.
"Senior Brother Han!"
After Jiang Yunjian and the others killed all the Four Seasons Tower assassins, they also entered the City Lord's Mansion.
The two Jade Bone Realm disciples were also carrying two elders of the Chen family.
"Han Yang, we are a family, you can't do this to us..."
The fourth elder, Chen Feng, realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Han Yang didn't even look at them, he just said calmly: "Kill them!"
"you……"
The fourth elder and the fifth elder turned pale. Just as they were about to speak, their necks were broken by the Jade Bone Realm disciple behind them.
"You take the people to stay in the City Lord's Mansion and take care of their father and daughter. I want to return to the sect first!"
Han Yang said to Jiang Yunjian on the side.
Although Jiang Yunjian didn't know what happened, he still nodded in agreement.
Han Yang gently rubbed Nan Lingxue's little head and said softly: "Next time, I will definitely make it up to you when we meet next time..."
The sleepy Nan Lingxue pursed her lips, not knowing whether she heard it or not.
The charming and naive appearance is a bit more cute than the usual quirky appearance.
After leaving two thousand-year elixir behind, Han Yang stood up and walked outside the city lord's mansion.
The Lord of Spring was like a little maid, following step by step with a bit of embarrassment.
Herod!
The black flame horse roared and neighed, and the two disappeared into the morning mist.
"What a troubled time..."
Jiang Yunjian looked at the three corpses of the third level of Qi gathering in the city lord's palace, and his heart was slowly shrouded in gloom.
Ever since the ruins of Yanyue Valley appeared, the nine cities of Yuanmen seemed to have become a place of right and wrong, with mysterious forces always showing their hands.
He, a genius from the Yuan Sect, actually felt helpless.
