Chapter 523 Killing Zen

The young master’s useless husband?

Even if Zhang Wuyou and Fu Liuxin were suppressed by the powerful aura of the ninth-level Martial King, they could not help but show expressions of astonishment at this time.

This was definitely the first time they heard someone use the words "ineffective" on Demon King Han Yang.

That feeling was like saying that the Emperor of Dachu was a beggar.

Han Yang raised his head and looked at the so-called Donglin King, and suddenly chuckled: "Ha..."

Everyone present heard the undisguised contempt in this laughter.

Gulu!

The sound of someone swallowing saliva could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Han Yang was the ninth-level Martial King before Chi Guoguo provoked him.

King Donglin, who had always been aloof from the moment he appeared, frowned slightly and asked as if he was confused: "Are you mocking me?"

Han Yang shook his finger and shook his head: "No, no, no, you misunderstood, I wasn't mocking you..."

Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard Han Yang smile lightly again: "I was laughing at the bullshit master you called, that loser named Chen Yu."

As soon as these words came out, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth!

King Qing's eyes widened in astonishment, and he looked at Han Yang in disbelief.

Han Yang dared to humiliate...the Lord?

This guy is simply determined to die.

King Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold murderous intent enveloped Han Yang like lightning.

"Junior! You deserve to die!"

The ninth-level Martial King showed great power, turning hundreds of feet around into a hell on earth.

Boom boom boom!

The spiritual energy exploded.

The bluestone turned into powder.

The city wall is inexplicably half short!

The terrifying destructive power made everyone around him know what the Wrath of the Ninth Level Martial King was.

Xiao Jiuer dragged Ji Xiangtian expressionlessly, like dragging a dog to death, and climbed out.

Ji Xiangtian, who had previously flaunted his power and displayed the style of King Wu, could not even move his little finger now.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Sudden laughter sounded on the city wall.

She is the Holy Lady Luanyuan.

She was also suppressed by King Donglin's powerful aura, unable to move on the city wall.

There were even cracked and bloody marks on her face and skin.

But she smiled extraordinarily freely, her eyes full of ridicule and resentment.

"Han Yang! You have been punished! Returning to the Chu Dynasty will be the worst decision in your life!"

Saint Luanyuan laughed endlessly.

I just feel that life is impermanent, nothing more than this.

A moment ago, Han Yang and the lackeys around him were fighting for her life and death, showing their majesty.

The next moment, he was about to be thrown into the abyss by a ninth-level Martial King.

Even Demon King Han Yang himself may die in Ziyun City.

Saint Luanyuan only felt that even if she died on the spot, it would still be worth it.

In the entire area, the powerful power exuded by the ninth-level Martial King could only have any effect on Han Yang.

He stood in the ruins with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Are you from the Yang family?"

King Donglin raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "I, King Donglin has Yang Mace!"

Hearing King Donglin admit his identity, the smile on Han Yang's face became more wanton, "Although I don't know what Chen Yu wants to do, he should be the leader of the party after all! But you Yang family members have repeatedly disobeyed His will is against me! He can’t even control his subordinates, how can he achieve great things? Such a person is nothing but a waste!"

Words are like knives!

Donglin King Yang Kai, who had been calm and calm just a moment ago, finally changed his expression.

If this sentence spreads, Chen Yu will never let him go!

Even the entire Yang family will be implicated!

The eyes of Donglin King Yang Kai gradually spread with coldness.

"It seems that I am going to go on a killing spree today!"

As soon as he said it, the world was cold!

Everyone around him realized what he meant.

He wants to kill people and silence them!

If Han Yang loses today, everyone present will die!

"A killing spree?"

Han Yang smiled coldly, and the magic sword Bai Zhancang was unsheathed with a clang!

"Come! Let me see how strong you, the ninth-level martial king of the Yang family, are. How dare you stand in front of me!"

Beauty, turn on!

Deification, turn on!

Evil Buddha Glazed Body, open!

The phantom of the God of War with three heads and six arms appeared behind Han Yang. A burning bloody swastika appeared between his eyebrows, and his red hair was flowing in the wind!

In an instant, Han Yang entered his strongest state.

Zheng!

Donglin King Yang Mace flicked his finger, and a sword light appeared in his hand.

"I heard that you once broke off that bitch Ji Feihua's arm in Xuandao Palace. I also want to see if the rumors are wrong!"

Before he finished speaking, Donglin King Yang Mace had already drawn his sword boldly.

From the moment he appeared on the scene, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

His words were full of disdain for Han Yang.

But when he drew his sword, he went all out and didn't hold anything back.

The three souls of heaven, earth and man merged with the six souls and turned into a enchanting light that lingered on the edge of the sword.

"Break the universe!"

As Donglin King Yang Mace slashed out with his sword, the entire space seemed to collapse and was divided into two.

It's as if the world and the world are two parts.

In just an instant, Jianfeng arrived in front of Han Yang.

"So strong! Is this the ninth-level Martial King?"

Fu Liuxin was eroded by the sword energy, and there were bloodstains on his eyes, but he refused to miss the opportunity to watch the ninth-level Martial King draw his sword.

This sword reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship where ten thousand swords merge into one.

All the changes are integrated into this sword.

One sword can end the world!

Seeing this stunning and stunning sword made Fu Liu feel that his life was well worth it.

Except for him, the others, including Xiao Jiuer, did not dare to look directly at King Donglin's sword.

The buzzing sound of the sword seems to contain some kind of power that shakes the soul.

Just one look almost made Ji Xiangtian and Zhang Wuyou almost have their souls shattered.

Don’t look directly at the gods!

At this moment, Donglin King Yang Mace is like a god who controls the sword, and it is impossible to spy on him!

"Han Yang, can you win?"

All the Martial Kings present could not imagine who could take this sword!

Zheng!

The trembling sound of the sword sounded.

A flash of sadness flashed in Han Yang's heart.

After fighting hundreds of battles with the magic sword, he had been with him for more than a year, and finally it was time to say goodbye.

Ren Du led the three meridians together, and the energy of the stars and the runes were poured into the acupoints and into the evil Buddha's glazed body.

Then, break out!

Twenty-seven acupoints exploded instantly!

Unparalleled power, released.

Not Shocking Dragon and Tiger!

It’s not the God of Destruction either!

But...Sha Zen!

With the evil Buddha glazed body as the core, blessed with the power of the God of War in the previous life, the Buddha-killing Zen sword contains infinite killing intent.

The Destroying Star is the pinnacle of star energy and runes, annihilating everything.

The killing Zen is the most powerful sword that is the fusion of the shadow of the God of War in the previous life and the glazed body of the Evil Buddha.

One knife, kill the soul!

Namo!

The moment Han Yang drew his sword, the sound of the evil Buddha's Zen chanting sounded in the void.

"Nan... Wu..."

The seventh-level Martial King Fu Liuxin.

Xiao Jiuer, the third-level martial king, is the auspicious heaven.

First-level Martial King Zhang Wuyou, King Qing, and Saint Luanyuan.

All the warriors in Ziyun City.

At this moment, I couldn't help but clasping my hands together and chanting the Buddha's name.

Waves of Zen and Buddhist sounds converged on Han Yang's blade.

The power of all living beings, blessings!

This sword is an unrivaled sword.