Chapter 613 Breaking the Sword Formation with One Finger and One Sword
The foundation of the Ten Thousand Years Holy Sect is undoubtedly revealed in this sword.
Even the ninth-level Martial King is like an ant under the sword formation.
The Huayu Sword King who is in charge of the sword formation is like a god far away in the nine heavens, overlooking the world.
Especially after being blessed by the halo of the fragments of the God List, the sword array has even more divine power.
The sword formation is like a divine formation.
In charge of such a sword formation, how could the Huayu Sword King put Han Yang in his eyes?
"It's sad, it's sad! The Holy Sect, in the end, has to rely on the sword formation to face the enemy. How sad! You don't even know it, and you are proud of it. I really feel sad for you!"
Han Yang stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes full of pity.
The Imperial Dynasty and the Holy Sect, which one did not establish the Tao through force?
This is where the imperial power comes from.
Now, after tens of thousands of years of inheritance, the descendants of the Holy Sect are still looking complacent about using sword formations to defend against enemies.
Tianwu Continent has declined to this point.
"Arrogant! A mere casual cultivator dares to slander our Holy Sect!"
Huayu Sword King was furious and pointed his finger downwards.
Boom!
Thousands of sword lights turned into an angry dragon and roared towards Han Yang.
The previous killing of the Sea Sword King was just a small test of tactics, but this time, it was the real killing move.
The tens of thousands of energy accumulated in Zhujian Villa turned into rays of sword light, as majestic as a sword river, and struck in front of Han Yang.
"Forging Sword Villa, a great victory!"
The other Sword Forging Villa warriors in the secret realm all called out.
When the former Supreme Master Mie Qing and others fell, the warriors in the villa felt like they were mourning for their heirs.
Now, the Huayu Sword King comes with the supreme sword formation, and he is really domineering and unparalleled.
Under the magnificent sword light, the famous Demon King Han Yang was as small as an ant.
"Since you rely on the sword formation, let's see how I defeat you."
Han Yang stepped forward.
The first step is the blessing of the Sixth Heavenly Soul God of War.
The second step is the blessing of the Earth Soul Nine Transformations Evil Buddha.
The third step is the blessing of the thirty-two phases of the human soul.
In just three steps, his momentum reached its peak.
Buzz!
A ripple swept across.
Within the force field of Han Yang's Triple King Realm, time and space solidified, and everything stood still.
The roaring dragon with sword light was actually frozen in the void by time and space.
Standing in the King Realm force field, you can clearly see the sword rays on the body of the sword light dragon.
Each one is a unique spiritual sword.
This is the eternal foundation of Zhujian Villa.
Three steps forward.
The distance between Han Yang and the giant sword-light dragon was only one step away.
He gently tapped his fingers and smeared it on the dragon's head.
Click!
The sounds of shattering continued one after another.
The giant sword dragon, together with the triple king realm force field, collapsed at the same time in an instant.
Puff puff puff puff!
The shattered sword light dragon turned into sword rain, falling like raindrops from the sky.
It hit the ground beside Han Yang.
Every inch of land in the secret realm has been blessed by formations and is extremely strong. Even the realm of King Wu is difficult to damage.
But under the blazing sword light of the sword array, it fell apart in an instant, exposing holes one by one and kicking up endless dust.
Everything within a few hundred feet was shrouded in smoke and dust.
"Where's Han Yang?"
"What about the Demon King?"
"Is he dead?"
"The power of the sword array is unparalleled in the world, and the demon king Han Yang will definitely be dead."
"My sword-making villa will be victorious!"
"..."
All the disciples in the villa cheered together.
Only Huayu Sword King's face became extremely ugly at this moment.
"how so……"
The moment the giant sword light dragon shattered, he clearly felt that the Zhenzong sword formation was out of control in an instant.
The sword array, which was originally composed of thousands of swords, fell into pieces and turned into a rain of swords with no power?
These sword rains may be enough for the Yuan Killing Dan realm.
But if you want to kill Demon King Han Yang, I'm afraid... it's simply not possible.
tread!
Tread.
Footsteps sounded.
Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, a figure walked out.
Dressed in white, spotless.
The cheers of the disciples of the Sword-making Villa suddenly stopped.
The devil is not dead!
The devil returns!
Moreover, the Demon King was unharmed?
"What's the matter?"
The Huayu Sword King, who previously controlled the most powerful force in the world and seemed to be possessed by a god, has already lost his soul.
The Zongzong Sword Formation of the Zhujian Villa is the brainchild of countless generations of people in the Villa over the past ten thousand years.
Even when the Shenbang organization came with overwhelming power, it was able to successfully repel it.
Although the formation is damaged, after tens of thousands of years of repair, it is no problem to use it once.
Today, in order to ensure that her ancestors can live longer, she did not hesitate to risk the world and used the villa's ten thousand years of heritage.
But now, the sword array that could possibly kill the most powerful person in the imperial realm did not cause the slightest harm to Demon King Han Yang...?
Huayu Sword King could not accept such a result for a while.
"How could you not die! Even if King Yum Sheng came in person, he would still die under our sword formation! How could you be... okay at all?"
The Huayu Sword King roared hysterically.
Han Yang walked forward slowly and said calmly: "Summer insects can't talk about ice! How can you know the magic of martial arts at such a low level? Although the sword array is powerful, it is just a dead thing after all. Since it is a dead thing, it has flaws. As long as it is a dead thing. If you find a flaw, I can break it with one finger."
"fart."
The Huayu Sword King roared in anger regardless of anything.
"Die to me."
She flicked her fingers downward.
Countless rays of sword light rose from all over the Sword Making Villa again, like a vast river of swords, converging towards her hand.
But at this time, she no longer felt like a god in her heart.
At this moment, she only had one thought.
Let Demon King Han Yang die!
Boom!
The brilliant sword river attacked Han Yang again.
This time, Huayu Sword King drained all the swords in the sword formation. After this battle, the ten thousand years of repair work fell short. If he wants to continue to use it next time, he is afraid that it will take ten thousand years to repair again.
but……
If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
As long as you can kill Han Yang and ensure that your ancestor lives for thousands of years, everything will be worth it.
"Idiot! How dare you use the same trick on me a second time?"
Han Yang had already seen the clues of the sword formation in the still space and time of the triple king realm force field.
The Huayu Sword King did not hesitate to use all his resources and dared to launch a second attack on himself. It can be said that he will not shed tears until he sees the coffin.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
All directions were destroyed, and a bright sword light bloomed.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Suzaku Dance!
The best group fighting martial arts.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The sword light of the Suzaku Dance is really like the bright wings of a Suzaku, extremely beautiful.
The rays of sword light perfectly matched every sword light inspired by the sword formation.
Ten ways!
Momochi!
Thousand Roads!
Wandao...
The beautiful Suzaku is bathing in the vast sword river.
Rolling up layers of huge waves.
In the end, Jianhe was completely overturned.
Boom boom boom!
The scattered sword light once again shot holes in the ground, but it still did not hurt Han Yang at all.
when!
The last sword light was slashed away by Han Yang.
The roaring sound disappeared, and the Zhenzong Sword Formation of Zhujian Villa was used for the first time in thousands of years of cultivation. Finally, its power was exhausted and it completely failed.
The scene fell into dead silence.
Without the blessing of the sword formation, Sword King Huayu is like a fly flying in the sky.
"Mortals are mortals after all. Even if they possess supreme power, they are nothing more than that."
Han Yang stepped into the void and walked towards the Huayu Sword King step by step.
Huayu Sword King woke up from the shock and retreated hastily.
"Han Yang! You must not be so arrogant! Our Sword Making Villa... has our ancestors in charge! If you continue to step forward and our ancestors take action, you will definitely die!"
She let out a powerful roar.
Little does she know that the majesty of the Holy Sect of Zhujian Villa has been trampled underfoot since she yelled out the word "ancestor".
Is there...a being like that who still doesn't dare to disobey the God List Organization?
"The concept of winning the city is actually correct... You cowards who have had their spines broken, it's best to die!"
Han Yang shook his head and slashed out with his sword.
Destroy the Star God.
He didn't even bother to use the six strongest God of War moves.
"No……"
The Huayu Sword King watched helplessly as the halo of the fragments of the divine list disintegrated in front of his eyes.
puff!
The sword light split it in two from head to toe.
The three souls of heaven, earth, and man, together with this deity, were completely destroyed by the light of the sword...
