Chapter 398 The heroes gather together to make bones
When Han Yang activated his deification, a glimmer of light appeared in the old man's cloudy eyes.
Kokonoe!
Although Han Yang's cultivation level is still at the second level of Yuan Dan, his aura has definitely reached the ninth level of Yuan Dan.
In a wild land like Nanyang County, my master randomly met a junior, and within a year, he had the ninth level of Yuan Dan combat power.
This was somewhat beyond the old man's expectation.
But the stronger Han Yang is, the more he deserves to die.
boom!
The old man took a step forward, and the ripples under his feet surged, connecting with the previous ripples and strengthening again.
Like an invisible wave of substance, it shattered the bluestone in front of the mausoleum and made a crackling sound in the air.
"cut!"
At this time, Han Yang slashed out with his sword.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!
A sleeve of blue dragon!
Ouch!
The sound of dragon roar sounded.
The cyan rune dragon collided with the old man's King Realm force field.
Click!
The sound caused by the fragmentation of the force field instantly froze the expression on the old man's face.
Yuan Dan Broken King Realm?
This was a scene the old man had never heard of.
Even those saint sons couldn't do it when they were in the Yuan Dan realm!
Not to mention, Han Yang is only the second level Yuan Dan.
But now the King Realm force field is really broken.
The demon sword Bai Zhan stabbed towards the old man's eyebrow with a trembling buzz.
At the first level of Yuan Dan, the Broken King Realm force field still needs to borrow the evil Buddha's curse seal.
Now, Han Yang breaks through alone!
"die!"
Seeing the blade approaching, the old man's eyebrows lit up, and the shadow of a judge's pen appeared, pointing towards Han Yang.
Soul attack!
King Wu's unique skill, a sure-kill move.
"Soul-killing!"
The cracked sound battle body in the orifice buzzed, making a soul-killing sound.
A knife of nothingness flew out from the Demonic Sword Baizhan and slashed at the Judge's Pen that appeared between the old man's eyebrows.
Silent collision.
The soul-cutting sword fell apart and turned into nothingness.
But the judge's pen was also spinning and flying to the side.
Such a scene made the horrified look in the old man's eyes even more incredible.
In the Yuan Dan realm, he can actually display divine soul combat skills?
Could it be that... it was not an accident that the master betrothed his daughter to this boy?
puff!
The look of astonishment disappeared in a flash, and the sharp edge of the magic sword had penetrated the old man's head.
The shadow flickered, and the old man's figure suddenly disappeared.
"Still want to leave?"
Han Yang sneered.
The last time King Yaksha was allowed to escape, it was because there was an evil Buddha's curse seal that could save him, and he was deliberately let go.
This time the old man repeated his old tricks, how could Han Yang give up?
"White Tiger Kill!"
Demon Sword Baizhan roared again.
The four elephants curse and seal the sword, and the white tiger kills.
Stretching for dozens of feet in front of Han Yang, they were all covered by the runes of White Tiger Killing.
Buzz!
The old man's figure appeared, but it was beside Han Yang.
"You got Fooled!"
Almost as soon as the old man appeared, Han Yang's sword arrived.
Use your sword to control your sword!
The four-image curse seal knife is broken by the green dragon.
puff!
The old man's forehead was punctured for the second time.
At this moment, the dying disguise on his face disappeared, leaving only panic.
Before taking action, I never thought that I would die in Han Yang's hands.
The majestic king actually...
clang!
The Qianye Divine Sword flew up, took the old man's body, and nailed it to the stone door of the mausoleum.
King Wu, die.
"This guy is really getting more and more perverted..."
Ji Xiangtian whispered.
The last time he killed King Yaksha with his sword, he had to borrow the power of the curse seal, but now he could kill a powerful King of Martial who was not weaker than King Yaksha with his own strength alone.
In just one month, Han Yang's combat power has once again reached a new level.
The wine gourd in Li Xuanyu's hand has already been brought to his mouth.
But when she saw Han Yang's sword killing King Wu, Han Bing was drunk and suddenly no longer smelled good!
"Cultivation, I want to restore my cultivation as soon as possible."
Gritting his teeth with hatred, Li Xuanyu put down the wine gourd in his hand.
"Behead...behead...behead the King of Martial Arts!"
Jiang Hong's body was trembling.
He simply couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.
A Martial King was beheaded by Han Yang?
Yuan Dan rebelled against King Wu. What is the concept?
No matter how dandy Jiang Hong is, he still knows that he has reached the level of a holy son. Only the saints and saints of the ten holy sects, as well as the direct princes and princesses of the six dynasties, have such fighting power!
My benefactor turned out to be a genius at the level of a Holy Son.
Jiang Hong's legs softened and he fell to his knees.
With such a presence, how could he not be allowed to worship?
"call……"
After killing the old man with mysterious origins, Han Yang didn't feel much pleasure in his heart.
Two years ago, Chen Yu chose himself as his son-in-law.
But now, Chen Yu's people regard him as a mixed-blood barbarian who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and want to kill him quickly?
Was this what Chen Yu meant, or was this old guy making his own decision?
besides……
Who is Chen Yu? A Martial King actually calls him his master? !
"Master? Are you okay?"
Seeing Han Yang standing there without responding, Ji Xiangtian cautiously stepped forward.
Snapped!
Han Yang gave her a blow to the head and made her stagger.
"I am also a slave, and you are also a slave. Look at their strength, and then look at you! If you can't step into the king's realm within a month, don't be embarrassed by being with me."
There is a little maid who can bully you, it really can relieve your worries and relieve your boredom.
Ji Xiangtian held his head and squatted on the ground pitifully.
Becoming a King of Martial Arts in one month?
Just kidding, why not just kill her.
"Jiang Hong, stop kneeling and get up to open the mausoleum."
Han Yang took advantage of the situation and kicked Jiang Hong on the butt.
Jiang Hong actually looked excited, as if he had been favored, and ran to open the tomb.
I don't know if he was too excited, but he cut off half of his palm with a knife.
A large amount of blood splashed on the door of the mausoleum. Amidst the roar, the door of the mausoleum of unknown age finally opened slowly, and a smell of decay and ancient times rushed towards the face.
…
Outside the Secret Realm of Bones.
Several black-clothed warriors were quietly lurking in the ancient trees nearby.
"Is this the secret realm of bones guarded by the Jiang family? I didn't expect... that following them would have such benefits."
"It's a pity that Mr. Han is too strong. We are no match at all. Otherwise, we can enter the secret realm and make a fortune..."
"It doesn't matter, we can spread the news about the Bone Secret Realm, and we can naturally fish in troubled waters!"
"If the secret realm is opened, even if we can get a little benefit, it will be enough for us to be free."
These people were following Han Yang and others from the city gate.
Unable to conceal their excitement, after a brief discussion, they were ready to leave and spread the news everywhere.
But at this moment, a cold and cold voice sounded.
"The abacus is good, but it's a pity that you don't have this chance..."
Puff puff!
Following the sound, runic attacks descended one after another.
These warriors in the middle and late stages of Yuandan were actually helpless and were slaughtered in a matter of seconds.
Then, five Yuan Dan ninth-level warriors dressed in various colors appeared faintly in the night.
Even with the moonlight shining, the true appearance of these people could not be seen clearly.
"The appearance of General Iron from the Desolate Temple is such an unexpected surprise."
"The Saint was indeed right. The mausoleum in the Jiang family's secret realm is indeed related to the Desolate Temple..."
"Should we break through the wall and enter now, or..."
"Wait a moment, wait until the Eight Tribes arrive! Han Yang and Ji Xiangtian are both warrior-level masters. The five of us may not be able to defeat them!"
"That's fine!"
The figures of the five people disappeared and merged into the night.
Some escaped into the water.
Some fled into the ancient trees.
These five are the flag bearers of the Mingjiao Five Elements Flag.
They did not notice that there was a pair of dark green eyes on the top of an ancient tree not far away, and they saw clearly the process of killing the warriors of Blood Waste City...
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