Chapter 269 Others’ misery and Han Yang’s blessed land
The location of the monster battle line was much farther than Han Yang expected.
Taking the Royal Sky Boat, it only took three days to return from Xuanfu Yuanzong to Yuanmen.
But it actually took more than four days to fly to the monster front.
Ouch!
Just when Han Yang was bored and giving Xu Ziran a lesson in swordsmanship, a shrill scream came from the distant sky.
Xu Ziran's expression suddenly changed: "No, it's the Sky-Splitting Bird! This kind of monster likes to gather in groups to attack flying monsters and flying boats. Let's land quickly!"
Han Yang was quite interested, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, let me see it first!"
Xu Ziran had no choice but to put his thoughts aside for the time being. He had great confidence in Han Yang, but he still felt sweaty in his heart.
Although the level of the Sky Cracking Bird is not high, if it is a single Sky Cracking Bird, it cannot even threaten the Bone Forging Warrior.
But if there are hundreds, or even thousands, or tens of thousands of Sky-Splitting Birds, even a warrior with a high level of Qi gathering will not be able to hold them back!
"coming!"
Han Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked forward.
Ouch!
Amidst the roaring sounds, a black cloud swept in from the distant horizon.
Seeing this scene, Xu Ziran's body trembled violently and he screamed: "This is a destructive level of birds, numbering at least one hundred thousand! If we don't land, it will be too late!"
Hundreds of Skycracking Birds can threaten the peak of Bone Forging.
Thousands of them can threaten the Qi Gathering Realm.
There are tens of thousands of them, even if they are at the fifth or sixth level of Qi gathering, they still have to stay away.
As for those at the 100,000 level, it can only be described as destroying the heaven and the earth. Even a strong person at the ninth level of Qi gathering will be besieged by a flock of birds, and will exhaust his true energy and die.
"No need! These sky-cracking birds... are useful to me!"
Han Yang's eyes flashed with excitement.
it works?
Xu Ziran looked at Han Yang in confusion, and his heart suddenly moved. Could it be that he wanted to...
boom!
As soon as he stepped on the board, Han Yang jumped to the bow of the Royal Sky Boat.
Canglang!
The Hongyan knife flew out of the box and landed in Han Yang's hand.
If he dared to intercept and kill Zhang Wuliang and the other three, he would not be afraid of being put on Xuanfu's wanted list.
The reason why I went to the monster battle line was just to practice the Four Symbols Curse Seal Sword.
The four-image curse seal knife has more curse seals, and the more lethal it is.
But whether in Yuanmen or Yuanzong, Han Yang has never had enough killing.
At most, the curse seal was only superimposed to thousands of layers, which was far from reaching the limit that the Four Symbol Curse Seal Blade could erupt.
Only the monster front is the most suitable battlefield for him.
If the curse seals of the Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife can be superimposed to tens of thousands levels, a person with the ninth level of Qi gathering like Nalan Yingjie can kill with one strike.
At the 100,000 level, one can fight Zhou Tong with just the Four Symbols Cursed Seal Sword.
At the million level, Lu Fengxian can kill him with one strike in front of him!
Whether it is the Black List Killer or the Nalan Family, they are a trouble for the current Han Yang.
Before trouble struck, he prepared to superimpose the Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife to its extreme state in case of emergencies.
Ouch!
The sky-splitting bird with scarlet eyes flew towards Yukongzhou.
The sound of the 100,000-level Sky-Splitting Bird Formation alone is thrilling and deafening.
Not to mention, the shock caused by cutting through the air.
There was still nearly a hundred feet between them, and Yukongzhou began to tremble violently as if it had hit the air current.
Several other people on the spirit boat changed their colors one after another.
"cut!"
Only Han Yang, after raising his breath, swung the Hongyan knife and slashed out.
The four elephants cursed the sword, and the white tiger killed him!
Countless sword energy formed a huge light group on the bow of the Royal Sky Boat.
The terrifying sword light cut into pieces all the air-splitting birds that entered it.
The blood was dripping, and fragments of body parts were scattered in the air. The entire area was enveloped in a strong smell of blood.
Cut, cut, cut!
Kill kill kill!
In an instant, Han Yang killed countless Skycrackers.
Xu Ziran, who was behind him, was tensed up and murmured to himself: "With such consumption... one more blow, I'm afraid the true energy will be exhausted, then..."
Even if you are a strong Qi gatherer, your Qi has its limits.
With the power of Han Yang's sword energy that swept across all directions, it looked very fierce, but the consumption was too great.
Another strike would be too much for him, even if he was a warrior at the fourth or fifth level of Qi gathering.
Suzaku dance!
As expected, Han Yang used his sword again.
This knife is even more dazzling than the "White Tiger Kill".
Even Xu Ziran couldn't see clearly how much sword energy was released by this sword.
"Wait a minute...is this Qi training like silk?"
It was only then that Xu Ziran discovered something was wrong.
Han Yang released the sword energy in wisps and threads, extremely delicate, far more powerful than the true energy of ordinary warriors in the middle stage of Qi gathering.
This is clearly a Qi-training silk that only a few talented warriors can master.
How rare is it?
There are countless geniuses in the Yuan Sect, but no one can master them.
Not even Li Yuanyi.
Within Yuan Zong, as far as Xu Ziran knew, there were only a few such as Lu Fengxian, Zhou Tong, Rong Mingzhu, etc. Even Gong Liangyu, a long-famous Qi Gathering ninth level powerhouse, could hardly perform such a skill. .
As for Han Yang, he was only at the second level of Qi gathering.
"This guy……"
Xu Ziran was sighing when he saw Han Yang strike for the third time.
Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, Xuanwu Town!
The group of cracking birds that almost broke through the two saber energy defenses in front were suddenly pressed down, as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their bodies.
Countless sky-cracking birds couldn't bear the pressure and exploded one after another.
Qinglong breaks!
White tiger kills!
Suzaku dance!
Xuanwu Town!
The Four Symbols Cursed Seal Sword was used twice by Han Yang, which means a total of eight swords were used!
Xu Ziran was shocked to the point of numbness.
Not to mention the second level of Qi Gathering, even the ninth level of Qi Gathering. With eight such powerful blows, the true energy will be exhausted.
Looking at Han Yang again, his face was rosy and he had a smile on his face. He looked very relaxed.
This amount of energy was simply astonishing to him.
Xu Ziran was very curious about how many swords Han Yang could use.
However, he did not find Han Yang's limit after all.
Because, after Han Yang slashed thirty-three times, a hundred thousand sky-splitting birds came with great momentum, but were slaughtered!
The flock of destruction-level birds, which could drain the energy of several ninth-level Qi-gathering experts, was killed by Han Yang alone.
Over the entire area, there was a rain of blood and feathers...
Xu Ziran realized that the invincible Han Yang he saw on weekdays was also just the tip of the iceberg.
Han Yang's strength completely exceeded his imagination.
"It's a pity that there are only more than 100,000 of them..."
Han Yang put away the knife with a little regret.
The Hongyan knife is densely covered with countless small curse marks, like scales.
Xu Ziran swallowed his saliva and said subconsciously: "I know that a thousand miles away from the monster front, there is a group of monsters, reaching the natural disaster level... millions of them..."
Uh-huh!
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Han Yang's eyes were fixed on Xu Ziran's face.
Startled by those scarlet eyes, Xu Ziran wanted to make a big mouth out of himself.
Why don't you let Han Yang stay on the monster front for a few months and leave after accumulating merit? Why should I talk too much?
Sure enough, the boy licked his lips excitedly, nodded and said: "Okay, when this is over, you can take me there!"
Unable to help it, Xu Ziran let out a wry smile.
Just as he was thinking about how to get Han Yang to give up this idea, suddenly, a thunderous shout came from the distance.
"Where did this idiot dare to control the airship above the monster battle line?"
Following the sound, a figure rose into the air at an incredible speed, soared thousands of feet into the sky, and landed on the Royal Sky Boat.
This man has a beard all over his face, and a string of fist-sized skulls hanging on his chest, as many as eighteen.
Every skull exudes a terrifying aura.
Seeing this person, Xu Ziran's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Xu Ziran of Yuanmen, pay my respects to the ancestor of Kuangshu!"
This one, who looks a bit like the Sha Monk in Journey to the West, is one of the three Yuan Dan ancestors guarding the monster front. He is known as the fighting madman and the killing ancestor... Ren Tianxing!
