Chapter 584 Killing Five People with Three Swords
"Damn it! Do it!"
Boom boom boom!
In Xuanlei Valley, in the void, nine powerful men appeared again.
The leader was as bald as a monk and his whole body was shining with golden light. He was Zhu Ronghao, the deputy valley master of Jinyang Valley.
Eighteen ninth-level Martial Kings!
In order to hunt Han Yang this time, the Shenbang organization used a total of eighteen ninth-level martial kings.
If Hong Tiandi is added, there are nineteen deities!
The original plan was a two-stage attack.
As long as Han Yang was trapped by Song Qitong's nine men, Zhu Ronghao's nine men would instantly rise up and kill Han Yang with one blow.
But no one expected that Han Yang, who was famous for his sword skills, would suddenly show his sword power.
With just one sword, the nine people of Song Qitong were immobilized.
At this moment, Zhu Ronghao and others could not afford to attack in secret.
If they didn't take action, Song Qitong and the others would definitely die!
Boom!
The violent sword light of the Mie Qianjun struck heavily on the nine people who arrived first.
In order to protect Song Qitong and the others, Zhu Ronghao and the others had to face Han Yang's blade.
King Wu of Shengzong blocked the sword for King Wu of the imperial dynasty.
This is probably a ridiculous thing that has not happened in thousands of years!
"Nine Yang Fusion!"
Zhu Ronghao's body shimmered with light, as if there were nine halo suns blooming in his body.
Inspired by the Nine Yang Divine Art, the fragments of the third-level divine list also shined with unprecedented light.
The nine powerful men and nine third-level divine list fragments were almost connected into one at this moment.
boom!
The sword light that destroyed the thousands of troops finally struck the halo of the fragments of the divine list.
Squeak!
The halo of the God List fragments made a harsh buzzing sound, but it finally blocked Han Yang's knife.
However, before Zhu Ronghao and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, Han Yang's second strike arrived.
With one sword, a thousand armies can be wiped out!
Two swords, kill the gods!
Possessed by the second God of War, he slashed out a sword that killed all the gods.
boom!
The light of the first sword was almost extinguished, and the second sword struck the halo of the fragments of the divine list.
The nine people headed by Zhu Ronghao roared angrily and wildly activated the divine fragments.
"cut!"
Before the light of the second sword was extinguished, Han Yang followed up with a third sword.
Three swords, kill the God King!
This sword was the only single-target attack among the three swords, and the blade went straight towards Zhu Ronghao!
"Damn it!"
This battle was too frustrating.
The ninth-level Martial Kings of the Eighteenth National Congress joined forces and had hundreds of ways to surround and kill Han Yang.
However, Han Yang usurped the lead and used unprecedented sword power to trap Song Qitong and nine others, forcing Zhu Ronghao and Zhu Ronghao to give up the attack and protect Song Qitong and fall into passivity.
Now, the first shot is the first.
Zhu Ronghao, who performed best in defense, received special treatment from Han Yang.
But Zhu Ronghao still had to block this sword!
If he dodges now, the two swords in front of him will also take advantage of the situation to explode.
With this third sword, Song Qitong and nine other people would probably be killed at least half of them.
"Song Manzi! You owe me!"
The nine-round sun exploded above Zhu Ronghao's head.
There are nine sunken marks on the golden light.
The essence of Zhu Ronghao's flesh and blood seemed to have been drained and poured into Nine Days.
boom!
The blade of the God-killing King stood above the halo of the fragments of the God List.
Click!
A shattering sound sounded.
The first two swords killed nine people, but with the combined strength of the nine people, they could still barely block it.
The third sword killed only Zhu Ronghao.
Only then did Zhu Ronghao know how powerful Han Yang's sword was.
The fragments of the third-level divine list were actually cut through by Han Yang.
The blade hit Jiuri above Zhu Ronghao's head.
Boom!
The roaring sound resounded in all directions.
The cold light of black and gold covered everything around Xuanlei Valley.
All the Martial Kings were as if they were blind, unable to see anything. There seemed to be only black and gold light in their sight.
puff!
A flash of sword light cut through the golden light and penetrated the battle formation composed of eighteen ninth-level martial kings.
Even though they were suppressed by the power of the Qianye Divine Sword, the nine Song Qitong people who fell into confusion were killed with one sword.
He didn't even have time to activate the fragments of the God List, and was directly hit.
Blood filled the sky.
Like a rain of blood, it fell down on the Xuan Lei Valley.
When the black and gold light finally dissipated, the Martial Kings' eyes were about to burst and they all lost their voices.
Zhu Ronghao, the deputy valley master of Jinyang Valley who had the best defense among the eighteen people, was cut in half with a sword. The souls of heaven, earth and man were wiped out, and he became a dead man.
Behind him were four equally mutilated corpses.
Three swords, kill five people!
In this fight, they originally ambush Han Yang.
As long as Han Yang was a little timid, he would fall into a trap and be beaten to death by eighteen people in turns.
But Han Yang chose to be tough and broke all their plots in one fell swoop.
They were forced to confront Han Yang head-on.
Five people were killed with three swords!
The remaining thirteen ninth-level Martial Kings looked at Han Yang with horror in their eyes.
The name of the Demon King was indeed correct!
Even on the battlefield of all realms, they have never suffered such heavy losses.
Facing Han Yang, the ninth-level Martial King was like a worthless ant, being crushed at will!
The eighth messenger's body was trembling slightly.
In the past, they were always aloof and regarded all living beings as ants.
Facing Demon King Han Yang today, he finally knew what it felt like to be treated like an ant.
Horrified!
fear!
disturbed!
All kinds of negative emotions almost overwhelmed the thirteen ninth-level Martial Kings.
I thought they were hunters sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, and Han Yang was the lamb to be slaughtered, the dying prey.
Now they discovered that Han Yang was the hunter, and they were just a group of poor losers sitting in a well looking at the sky, using the mantis as a cart.
"That's it, you still want to hunt me? How ridiculous!"
After killing five ninth-level martial kings with one sword, Han Yang did not smile, but seemed to be sarcastic.
Every Martial King could feel the endless killing intent emanating from Han Yang.
That is the will that can destroy the world!
…
"This guy is completely crazy."
On the flying boat, Zhang Wuyou took a long breath, as if he could only breathe with confidence until now.
Han Yang is so strong!
He knew it was a trap, but he killed it openly.
No matter how many tricks you make, I will kill them with my sword!
The Divine List Organization, together with the six dynasties and the ten holy sects, worked hard to set up this trap, but in the end they ended up like this.
Zhang Wuyou was filled with emotion.
He discovered that his original plan, which included everyone in the Yuanmen and even the Yuanzong, was about to get the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword, but in the end it failed because of the rise of Han Yang.
Violence breaks the situation.
One force can defeat ten!
It is exactly the same as what happened to these Martial Kings in the Divine List Organization today.
"That's what a man should do!"
Ying Cheng and Sisu's thoughts were much simpler.
They are hoping that one day they can be like Han Yang, one man against ten thousand troops.
One person and one sword suppressed the Shenbang organization, and the six dynasties and the ten holy sects were unable to lift their heads.
…
"Ahhhh..."
Just when everyone was still immersed in the powerful shadow of the demon king, the screams woke them up.
In Xuanlei Valley, the huge green lotus finally slowly dispersed.
Hong Tiandi's tall body stood in the valley, his chest stained red with blood.
Xiao Jiuer's white fist penetrated his chest, and Hong Tiandi's heart was pinched in his little hand.
This King Wu who wanted to plot against Han Yang was actually killed by the two young men.
At this time, Xiao Jiuer's body clearly exuded the ninth-level king realm belonging to the ninth-level Martial King!
"die!"
The figure of the goddess version of Ji Xiangtian suddenly jumped up.
Auspicious seal!
It hit Hong Tiandi's head with a bang.
boom!
The three souls of heaven, earth and man, together with this deity, four lives were instantly wiped out by the auspicious seal!
Hong Tiandi, die!
