Chapter 637 Wait until I take their heads
"Help me!"
Seeing that the high priest of March was beheaded with one knife, the soul of the high priest of April disappeared.
Especially since Han Yang has gathered his first soul at this time and can step into the fourth level of the Martial King at any time, the April High Priest has no confidence to face Han Yang alone at this moment.
The other three high priests were also stunned by the scene before them.
The originally planned plan collapsed in an instant.
No one expected that Han Yang would kill the strongest among the five...the high priest of March.
"Formation..."
The August high priest roared and prepared to combine the power of the three high priests and the other priests to resist Han Yang and prevent Han Yang from advancing.
However, at this moment, Song Changsheng's eyes flashed with ferocity.
"I give this sword back to you! Thank you for allowing Priest Flower to accompany me for hundreds of years!"
Zheng!
The sound of the sword sounded, and Song Changsheng, who tried his best, drew the sword.
The moment the knife was drawn, he turned into a head full of white hair.
The lifespan increased by the three longevity pills has been completely consumed by his previous three swords.
This knife consumes his own life force.
With just one stab, he changed from a carefree and uninhibited young prince to a skinny old man with white hair.
But there was no fear of death in his eyes, only joy.
Boom!
With the blessing of Song Changsheng's vitality, the Emperor-killing flying knife struck through the defense of August High Priest and others.
Click!
The defense of the fragments of the divine list was shattered, and at least seven or eight priests died under this sword without even making a sound.
The high priest of August formed a formation with his heart in mind, but was also cut through with a single sword.
At this time, Han Yang also officially gathered his first soul and entered the fourth level of the Martial King.
Soul is unique to the human body.
The so-called seven souls are actually the seven energy fields of the human body.
The three souls are condensed, and what becomes stronger is the warrior soul.
The seven souls are condensed, and what is warmed and nourished is the warrior's physical body.
The moment he gathered his first soul, Han Yang's body stepped onto an unprecedented level.
The evil Buddha's glazed body has grown stronger than ever before.
Nine Turns of the Stars, a technique that targets the physical body, has also undergone a qualitative change.
The star energy in the body exudes a faint color of glass.
"cut!"
Han Yang, who stepped into the fourth level of Martial King, waved his hand with a sword.
The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, the Azure Dragon is broken!
This style is sure to kill on the battlefield, and it has reappeared in the world after a long time.
A sleeve of blue dragon!
The curse seal formed by killing the March High Priest also roared out.
The April High Priest's eyes were scarlet, and he frantically activated the fragments of the fifth-level divine list, trying to resist the sword.
but……
Han Yang and the high priest of March join forces, what can he do to stop them?
Click!
The halo of the fragments of the God List suddenly shattered.
puff!
The blade of Mu Shang's Blade pierced the forehead of April High Priest.
"March?"
There was a look of confusion in the latter's eyes.
He actually felt a familiar feeling in Han Yang's knife.
It was as if the high priest of March was drawing a sword on him.
How can it be?
The blade penetrated through and emerged from the back of April High Priest's head, shattering all his doubts into the void.
With a flick of his right hand, he threw the body of April High Priest out.
Han Yang bared his teeth at the other three high priests and said, "It's your turn!"
The three high priests shuddered subconsciously.
They only have fragments of the fourth-level god list. If they collide with Han Yang...
"escape!"
The three high priests did not hesitate, abandoned the rest of the priests, and fled madly.
"Want to run? It's too late!"
Amidst the sound of the sword, the heavenly soul is blessing.
Six moves of the God of War, killing the gods!
The cold sword light chased the three high priests.
Just as the three high priests were about to activate the forbidden technique and fight to the death, a ripple swept across their bodies.
Buzz!
The form of the human soul was once again shattered into pieces.
Time and space only froze for a moment.
Not even a breath.
After only a few moments, the three high priests were free.
But this moment of effort was enough.
Puff puff!
The God-Slaying Blade struck the three of them.
The halo of the divine list fragments in front of the three people was offset by the black list, and their bodies were exposed to Han Yang's blade.
The high priest without the protection of the fragments of the divine tablet is just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
The light of the knife passed by.
Three heads flew up!
Until they died, the eyes of the three high priests were still shining with shock.
They couldn't figure it out. They had clearly laid many traps to intercept and kill Han Yang, but how could Han Yang counterattack so easily?
Everything was going according to their plan until...
It's a pity that they ignored Han Yang's courage to move forward and Song Changsheng's fearlessness of death.
The two men directly used brute force to tear their ambush plan into pieces.
If the six high priests had joined forces from the beginning, they would have had a chance to ambush the two of them.
It's a pity...there is no if!
The remaining priests were frightened to death by the scene before them.
All six high priests were killed in less than one stick of incense?
The so-called subtle ambush is a complete joke.
"escape……"
Before they could start fleeing, Han Yang's King Realm force field enveloped them again.
Already much weaker than the high priest, these priests and priests were completely helpless against Han Yang's King Realm force field.
Each one is like a fly frozen in amber.
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
The brilliant sword light shines in the void.
When the light disappears, the lives of the people on the list of gods also disappear...
Woo woo woo...
Outside the prison island, the sea breeze howled.
Han Yang and Song Changsheng stood in the void, looking at each other and laughing, so happy.
In the prison island, Yu Xuanrong stared blankly at the scene he witnessed.
If it weren't for the countless mutilated corpses of priests and high priests floating in the sea, she would even suspect that what just happened was just an illusion.
The Shenbang organization, which had controlled the Tianwu Continent for tens of thousands of years, used fish bait to ambush Han Yang, but was destroyed so easily.
Is it that the people on the God List are too weak, or... Han Yang is too strong?
"Hahahaha! I knew that Junior Brother Han would definitely come to save us..."
Zhou Tong looked up to the sky and laughed, looking arrogant as if I had already seen through everything.
Rong Mingzhu's eyes were blazing and she murmured softly: "All conspiracies and tricks are false in the face of absolute strength."
Lu Fengxian also stared at Han Yang in confusion: "This guy... is so strong now."
He is still wandering in the Yuan Dan realm, but Han Yang can already kill the ninth level martial king like a dog.
As the first person in the martial arts world to come into contact with Han Yang and introduce him to the Yuan Sect, Xu Ziran was also in a daze, but could not say a word.
Two or three years later, the young man who participated in the Yuanmen examination has become the first person in Tianwu Continent...under the Martial Emperor.
At this moment, Tian Ji, who was standing on an ancient tree, suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "Han Yang! Leave us alone for now. The two bastards Red Priest and Liu Ji are still alive, don't let them escape. !”
Mr. Tian is very vengeful.
Red Priest, Liu Priest, these two bastards who captured Yuan Zong and humiliated them in every possible way, he didn't want to let go of any of them.
The corners of Han Yang's mouth curled up.
This guy Tian Ji can always bring back his "good" memories.
"Everyone, wait a minute, I'll be back soon! I'll take their heads and wash them away for you."
The air around Han Yang exploded, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Song Changsheng raised his chin and looked at the piles of corpses of priests below. He couldn't help but let out a long breath and laughed proudly: "After today, I don't think... who dares to say that I am a good-for-nothing?"
