Chapter 623 Here comes the God List Organization

Contrary to Han Yang's expectation, the second sacred weapon served in the Sword Making Villa named after the sword turned out to be a sword.

And it's a broken sword.

Only two feet of the blade remain, with mottled marks on it.

You can even feel the entanglement and twisting of various magical laws, all indicating the cruel battles this sword has encountered before.

There is also a line of text on the crystal platform where the broken sword is enshrined.

"I found this remnant soldier on the ancient battlefield of the endless abyss, and it contains the supreme way. Unfortunately, throughout my life, I have only scratched the surface of it. The supreme sword way is in front of me, but it is out of reach. Only I got three-thirds of the meaning of swordsmanship and used it to create a villa. It's sad and deplorable!"

After chatting for a few words, Han Yang couldn't help but be startled.

Could it be said that the source of swordsmanship in Sword Making Villa was just a broken sword?

If this matter spreads, it will probably cause an uproar.

Tianwu Continent, the first swordsmanship sect, is originally from the swordsmanship...?

In addition to being surprised, Han Yang was also quite curious. With just a superficial understanding, could he create an imperial power Sword Forging Villa?

How extraordinary is this broken sword?

After concentrating for a moment, Han Yang stretched out a finger and touched the handle of the broken sword.

"Woo..."

Compassion!

Miserable!

grief!

Not willing to give in!

resentment!

All kinds of sad and negative emotions poured into Han Yang's sea of ​​consciousness along the handle of the knife.

boom.

A strange scene appeared in front of him.

"Shepherd One, this is where you will die."

In the void, there was someone standing with a sword, as if he were an immortal.

Behind him, there were hundreds of sword immortals and thousands of martial gods.

The whole world is trembling under the pressure of this man's sword.

At this moment, a flash of sword light rose from this small world.

The sword's intention was filled with endless negative emotions.

boom!

Kill hundreds of immortals with one sword, and kill thousands of gods with one sword.

With just one strike, everyone fell!

Even the heaven and earth seemed to have been cut open by this sword.

"Woo..."

The man holding the knife roared unwillingly.

The knife in his hand exploded with a bang, and a tall body also fell apart.

Only the miserable roar remained, as if traveling through time and space, remaining in Han Yang's heart.

The void shook, and Han Yang stood in front of the broken sword on the crystal platform again, and the expression on his face became a lot weirder at this moment.

No wonder the ancestor who founded the Sword-Forging Villa left his last words regretting that he only understood the way of the sword and failed to understand the way of the sword.

Thousands of sword immortals were wiped out with one sword.

It doesn't matter which one is better or worse, the way of the sword and the intention of the sword.

But Han Yang also saw more things through this knife.

Military Body Technique!

The owner of this broken sword, a man named Mu Shen Yi, actually practiced... the martial arts technique, so he was able to cut and destroy people with the sword.

For Han Yang, he can be regarded as an old friend.

The ninth generation of Han Yang was reborn, and there were very few people who admired him, but the man who created the Weapon Body Technique was one of them.

Unexpectedly, the Weapon Body Technique was still passed down, and it wandered from the God Realm to this small world.

"Mu Shen Yi...I remember your name! If you are unwilling and wronged, when I return to the God Realm in the future, I will seek justice for you."

It's just like helping relatives but not taking care of others.

After being an old friend, of course you have to be naturally close.

Buzz!

As if sensing Han Yang's thoughts, the broken sword trembled and buzzed, and brilliance flowed from the blade.

"Those who practice the Weapon Body Technique, the human and the weapon become one, the sword is the human, and the human is the sword! Since you died on the way and have endless sorrow, I will give you the name of Mu Shang, and I hope you can accompany me in the battle. Return to the divine realm!"

Buzz!

The remaining sword flew up automatically and fell into Han Yang's hand, seeming to be very happy.

Han Yang calmed down the restless emotions of "Mushang Blade" with his soul, and raised his eyes to look at the last crystal platform.

There, is a sword.

The first place on the altar of Sword Making Villa can only be the sword after all.

And it is also a broken sword.

It was clearly the sword of the sword god who fought with the Shepherd in the previous illusion.

"Absolutely ridiculous!"

"The winner is second, the loser is first! In the name of the sword, he dare not face his inner demons. Fundamentally speaking, these Sword Forging Villa warriors are a group of hypocrites! No wonder future generations of martial emperors will degenerate. To live in the world as a living dead..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yang waved his hand with a knife.

Click.

The broken sword enshrined in the first position, along with the sword and the entire crystal platform, were directly cut into nothingness by this sword.

The grade of the broken sword is definitely not low, and it is rare in Tianwu Continent. With Han Yang's ability, it can be repaired to the level of a magic weapon.

But...he doesn't care.

How can the defeated soldiers be worthy of Han Yang's use?

After taking away the "Mu Shang Blade", Han Yang no longer missed other things outside his body, turned around and left the Black Cloud Secret Realm.

"Brother Han! You figured it out."

As soon as he appeared in the treasure house, Han Yang saw protector Ying Cheng looking panicked.

"What happened?"

Han Yang asked casually.

Ying Cheng did not answer, but his eyes were fixed on the Mu Shang Blade in Han Yang's hand.

"What a powerful demonic energy! What kind of vicious weapon is this?!"

He couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back to avoid the aura of compassion and resentment emitted by the "Blade of Mu Shang".

Even though they were several feet apart, they could still feel the emotion that was enough to freeze their hearts.

Han Yang turned back his hand and put Mu Shang's Blade into Najie.

Then he continued to ask: "You are in a panic, but do you have something important to tell me?"

Ying Cheng suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head with lingering fear, and said urgently: "There is news from the Zuishu King of Peach Blossom Island, saying that people from the Shenbang Organization have captured the disciples of the Yuan Zong Yuan Sect. At present, they have been escorted to the Three Immortals. island……"

Click.

As soon as he said this, the bluestone ground under Han Yang's feet shattered instantly.

Even the magic circle protecting the treasure house was trembling and whining, almost collapsing.

"What a divine organization. This completely ignores the rules of the martial arts world. It seems that I am still too gentle and kind to them...so that they forget to respect me."

Han Yang's heart was filled with murderous intent.

The surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

"Brother Han! This must be a trap for you! If you don't go, they will never dare to kill Yuan Zong warriors easily. You need time now..."

When Yingcheng saw Han Yang's anger, he knew something was wrong and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

Yuan Zong's people were obviously bait to lure Han Yang to the bait.

As long as Han Yang avoids seeing him, the Shenbang organization will be afraid of killing him. And if Han Yang acted impulsively, he would definitely fall into an irreversible trap.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Han Yang nodded, walked out of the treasure house and walked towards the back hall.

Li Xuanyu, Ji Xiangtian, and Xiao Jiuer were all recovering from their injuries in the back hall.

Seeing Han Yang finally appear, Yu Xuanji and his wife hurriedly stood up to greet him.

Han Yang flipped his palm and sent the two soul treasures in front of the two of them.

"With these two precious elixirs, Xuanyu should be able to wake up within three to five months... Isn't Baihong Medicine King of Wanyao Pavilion still alive? Let him make elixirs! Just say it's me, he can't reject."

Treasure medicine? !

Yu Xuanji and his wife could not help but tremble.

Even among emperor-level forces, precious medicine is an extremely rare treasure.

Ordinary imperial forces often only have one treasure as the treasure to suppress their clan.

They didn't expect that Han Yang casually gave out two.

After a brief silence, Yu Xuanji finally understood the hidden meaning in Han Yang's words and asked, "Are you... going to leave the Sword-making Villa?"

Asking them to instruct Baihong Medicine King to make elixirs, Han Yang clearly had the intention to leave.

Han Yang nodded and said: "The gods have captured people from my sect and want to lure me into taking the bait! How can I not let them get their wish?"

Gulu!

In the side hall, there was the sound of swallowing saliva.

Although Han Yang spoke in a calm tone, they all heard a hint of bloodshed in his words.

The God List organization ignores the rules and implicates innocent people. It is simply crazy.

From then on, there were no more rules between Han Yang and the Shenbang Organization, and it was bound to be a killing war without a bottom line.

Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones.

Rivers of blood flow...