Chapter 430 Destroy the Beehive and Break the Golden Sun
Group battle?
Other warriors may be afraid of group battles, but Han Yang is least afraid of group battles.
What is the God of War?
God of the battlefield!
On the battlefield, you will encounter thousands, tens of thousands, or even millions of enemies, with countless attacks of all kinds.
If you don't have the magical power of group attack, no matter how strong you are, you will still be beaten to death.
The White Tiger Killing move was created for group battles.
The endless sword light illuminated Lian Yue's eyes.
She opened her eyes wide in shock, looking at the incredible scene in front of her.
It is impossible for a warrior, even one at the ninth level of Yuan Dan, to possess such endless sword energy.
For Daomang to reach this scale, at least dozens of Yuan Dan Ninth Level must join forces to barely achieve it.
What kind of monster is this Han Yang?
boom!
Bai Husha's sword light collided with hundreds of puppets.
Logically speaking, after devouring Yu Nether's flesh and blood essence, these puppets should become more powerful and indestructible.
However, when they encountered the white tiger's killing sword, they seemed to have encountered a nemesis.
Boom boom boom!
Each puppet exploded to pieces.
The sword light moved forward and the puppet shattered, like a huge wave sweeping over the beach, completely unstoppable.
"How can it be……"
Lian Yue's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of disbelief.
The moment Han Yang's blade struck, she clearly felt that the puppets had lost contact with the hive.
It was as if the soul thread between the two had been severed.
This is invisible heavenly silk that even King Wu cannot destroy!
By the time Lian Yue recovered from the shock and planned to withdraw the puppet, it was already too late.
three hundred!
More than five hundred puppets fell under Han Yang's first wave of white tiger killing attacks.
"How can you... cut off the silkworm silk..."
Lian Yue asked in horror.
Han Yang, who said nothing, had a sinking face and raised his lips slightly before slashing out again.
The four elephants cursed the sword, and the white tiger killed him!
Lian Yue never dared to let the puppet come out of the nest again.
Beehive used its tall body to rush toward Dao Mang.
The moment the hive took action, Han Yang's figure suddenly disappeared.
Shadowless step!
Buzz!
When he appeared again, he was already in front of Lian Yue.
Lian Yue's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle...she was fooled!
Han Yang killed the puppet, clearly deliberately leading her to use the hive.
Without the protection of the hive, she, a puppet master in the Yuan Dan realm, was vulnerable.
With a desperate thought in her mind, Lian Yue hurriedly summoned the hive and recalled it in a hurry, trying to resist Han Yang's attack.
Ouch!
The sound of dragon roars is endless.
A sleeve of green dragon.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!
At the last moment, Hive's arm, which was a full foot in size, finally lay in front of Lian Yue.
But...what's the use?
Click!
The sharp blade of the demon sword broke through the pseudo-king realm force field derived from the hive and penetrated it.
Han Yang's body passed through the gap between the honeycomb's huge palms.
puff!
The tip of the knife penetrated Lian Yue's head.
"A puppet master who dares to let the protective puppet leave is looking for death?!"
It is true that the puppet master is powerful, but that is when he is using the puppet.
A real puppet master should be like Yanshi Lianhua, who hides in the dark and only uses puppets to attract firepower.
This Lian Yue thinks that he has the hive in hand and is invincible in the world. He dares to stand up stupidly. If he is not looking for death, what is he?
Losing Lian Yue's control, Hive's huge body stiffened on the spot and stopped moving.
Han Yang waved the Najie in his hand and directly included the bodies of the beehive and Lian Yue, and their figures disappeared in a flash.
He had previously sensed Xiao Jiu'er using Qinglong Po. Maybe... there was something wrong with Zijinsou.
…
Han Yang left soon.
The figures of Ying Cheng and Si Su appeared on the battlefield just now.
"The Tianyan Sect's puppetry technique can actually kill the Fifth Holy Son of Peach Blossom Island?"
Sisu saw the traces left by Yu Youming's remains at a glance, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Yu Youming's strength was comparable to hers, but he died at the hands of the Tian Yan Sect's puppet.
This means that Tian Yanzong can also kill her!
It's really shocking how a small sect that doesn't even have the king realm can have such combat power.
Ying Cheng didn't care about this. He closed his eyes and felt the traces of the sword's intention that still remained.
"So strong, at least the third level of the Martial King, and even around the fourth level!"
When he opened his eyes again, Ying Cheng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
Tian Yanzong used the puppet technique to kill Yu Youming, the fifth saint of Peach Blossom Island, almost as if he was destroying everything. However, facing Han Yang, he was no match for him. With only two swords, he killed the puppet master. .
This huge contrast makes the fighting spirit of winning the city boil.
Especially Han Yang's last two swords, they simply reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship!
"Using the method of cracking sound, driving the power of soul-killing, forcibly cutting off the connection between the puppet and the puppet master, forcing the puppet master to reveal his flaws... He is indeed my destined opponent..."
Ying Cheng squatted down, his fingers touched the knife marks on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Sisu stared blankly at Ying Cheng's smiling face and thought to herself: "I didn't expect that this silly guy would have a pretty good smile..."
…
boom!
Xiao Jiuer was blown away again!
Several wounds had appeared on his hands, feet, and body, and blue blood was spurting out.
But her pretty little face remained expressionless, and she bravely pounced on him again.
The big man in Jinyanggu frowned slightly.
This little corpse is so resilient.
If it were a normal King Wu, his mentality would have collapsed after being beaten.
But it was as if nothing had happened to her, and she was still able to fight and dare to fight.
"As expected, it's better to tear the corpse into pieces!"
Before he could see the real master, Han Yang, he was blocked by a mere corpse, which aroused the anger in the big man's heart.
"Jinyang!"
With an angry roar, his body expanded by three points again, almost one foot, as if he was a King Kong.
What was even more frightening was that a flame rune appeared on his shirtless upper body, burning the void and making his entire figure appear to be enveloped in a bright sun.
The elixir turns into fire, and the golden sun rises into the sky!
At this moment, the bald man reached an unprecedented peak state.
"Die!"
With a roar, the big man turned towards Xiao Jiu'er like an arm as thick as a normal woman's waist.
The two generals of the Wind Desolate Territory were about to rush over to attack, when they suddenly saw the corners of Xiao Jiuer's mouth slowly raised, as if... smiling?
This smile made the two kings' hair stand on end, and their movements subconsciously slowed down.
Just when the huge palm of the big man in Jinyang Valley was only one foot away from Xiao Jiuer, a shadow fell from the sky like a demon.
boom!
The phantom with three heads and six arms hit the big man in Jinyanggu hard on his arm, breaking his arm abruptly.
"Ahh..."
The big man in Jinyang Valley roared ferociously, and when he shook his head, he hit the phantom with a head hammer.
Zheng!
The sound of swords exploded.
A blue dragon bloomed in Xuying's hand.
A sleeve of green dragon.
Han Yang!
At this time, everyone recognized the identity of the person.
No one expected that Han Yang would come back so quickly.
Are all those people outside the city trash?
That's all, he didn't kill Han Yang, but he didn't even delay his steps for too long.
What a bunch of idiots!
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Han Yang's knife arrived.
The big man in Jinyanggu flashed with golden light, and he subconsciously waved his arms to resist.
Treasures are hard to damage.
The Jinyang treasure body, which is more powerful than the body of the Heavenly Corpse, is vulnerable to Han Yang who has turned on Beauty and Deification...
puff!
Blood sprayed everywhere and arms flew up.
The blade still moves forward!
Like cutting pork, it cut across the neck of the big man in Jinyang Valley.
The golden sun shattered and the head flew up!
The headless body of the bald man staggered two steps and fell heavily.
Han Yang's blade trembled, shaking away the blood on it, and then he looked at the four panicked generals in front of him with cold eyes...
[The author has something to say]
I have a cold and am not in good condition. I may only be able to do three updates in the past few days. I hope I can get better as soon as possible.
