Chapter 779 Han Yang hunts Tianwu to break the defense
Nangong Lin is known as the ancestor of Feizu.
He is the only person who is known as the ancestor in the ninth level of martial arts.
But no matter how strong Nangong Lin is, being able to fight to the death against a Martial Ancestor is already considered extraordinary, and it is impossible to fight one against two.
After all, Martial Lord and Martial Ancestor are two completely different realms.
But the two martial ancestors of Jingshi Valley actually disappeared because of Nangong Lin. Is it a coincidence?
There are no coincidences.
Lu Qiu Wushuang didn't dare to take any chances in this kind of thing.
Nangong Lin may really be able to fight one against two.
After being shocked, Lu Qiu Wushuang let go of his hand, threw Han Ye'er aside who was about to suffocate, and immediately took out the transmission note to send a message.
She must inform the ancestors of Xumi Sect about this matter.
A Martial Lord that can counter-attack two Martial Ancestors deserves all the warriors in Manzhou to be vigilant.
Han Ye'er on the side moved his neck, his eyes flashed coldly, and asked for instructions in a low voice: "The two martial ancestors of Jingshi Valley fell. It was a time when the outside was strong and the inside was weak. Should we take advantage of the situation and kill them..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Qiu Wushuang glanced at him with an indifferent expression.
"Idiot! If Nangong Lin really has the ability to attack the Second Ancestor, then he is the formidable enemy of our Holy Land. If he attacks the Jingshi Valley at this time, wouldn't he be playing into the hands of Xingxiu Mountain?"
After saying that, Lu Qiu Wushuang no longer paid attention to Han Ye'er, but began to think about plotting against Chen Qiaoqian and invading Tianwu Paradise.
Nangong Lin killed the two martial ancestors in Jingshi Valley. Jingshi Holy Land had no time to take care of itself, but gave Xumi Sect the best chance.
Zhou Wujie was killed, and the Xumi Sect suffered heavy losses. If they could not monopolize the Tianwu Blessed Land, they would suffer a great loss.
When Han Yeer saw that Lu Qiu Wushuang no longer paid attention to her, she wisely left the tent.
"I didn't expect that even Zhou Wujie would die in Tianwu Paradise..."
There was a hint of gloom in her eyes.
Zhou Wujie was the number one genius of Xumi Sect, but he died because of her.
Even if she is one of the leaders of the first sequence, this matter may not be easy to explain.
If something happened to Tian Wufu, Xumi Sect would definitely punish him.
"Damn it!"
Han Yeer felt more resentment towards Han Yang in her heart.
Zheng!
At this moment, the sound of swords sounded in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, screams sounded.
"Little Lord!"
"What a thief, die!"
"Stop him!"
Loud noises arose everywhere, sword aura and saber aura spread in all directions.
The Xumi Sect camp suddenly became chaotic.
Han Ye'er, who was already in a irritable mood, flew into a rage and flew directly towards the direction of the sound.
"Chief! Saintess Lufeng was killed..."
The first words spoken by the warrior below in shock made Han Yeer's scalp explode.
Lu Feng, one of the first-order saints of the Xumi Sect, with a second level of martial arts cultivation, was highly valued by Lu Qiu Wushuang, and often took her with her, but now she was killed?
"Where's the murderer?"
Han Yeer asked.
The person below hurriedly reported back: "Escaped... The thief disappeared without a trace after he succeeded in attacking..."
Han Ye'er suppressed her anger and said: "Tell that person's characteristics to all the first-order people, and I will let this person die without a burial place!"
…
Hundreds of miles away.
A young man wearing a Xumi Sect robe was leaning on a tree branch, drinking happily.
Buzz!
The transmission talisman vibrated, and he swallowed the wine in his mouth before slowly picking it up.
"Um?!"
After just one glance, he stood up suddenly.
The Saint of Lufeng was killed, and the murderer was nowhere to be found. The leader, Han Yeer, offered a large reward to capture the thief.
"Haha... I was bored here, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance to collect the reward. In this case, I will take this junior's head..."
The young man jumped up and prepared to fly from the branch of the tree.
At this moment, a cold voice came from his ear.
"In that case, I'll take your head first!"
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
Before the young man could react, he felt a pain in his neck and his head flew high.
It wasn't until he died that he saw the true face of the person who had taken action.
It was the person Han Ye'er placed a reward on.
Dressed in white, it beats the snow.
After beheading a Martial Lord, Han Yang disappeared into the night without stopping.
The seven holy places that he wanted to kill retreated, and it was obviously not enough to just kill some Emperor Wu Zong. Therefore, after settling the matters in the Demon Territory, he quietly came out of Tianwu Blessed Land.
If you want to kill Wu Zun, kill the first sequence of saints and saints.
Han Yang, we must kill the Seven Holy Lands so that no saints or saints dare to approach Tianwu Blessed Land!
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Shocking Valley Campground.
Lu Xinyuan paced back and forth anxiously.
The news from Jingshi Valley made her heart tremble.
The two ancestors have actually fallen.
If the fate talisman is broken, death is certain.
He just went to intercept Han Yang and fight Nangong Lin, but two ancestors died!
At this time, Jingshi Valley was already facing a dilemma.
Without the protection of their ancestors, they may be attacked by other major holy places at any time.
If you are not careful, all the saints, saints, and even the eight leaders may be killed.
By then, the Astonishing Holy Land will be out of service for at least thousands of years!
But if he just retreated, Lu Xinyuan would still be unwilling to do so.
"Xingxiu Mountain! Damn Xingxiu Mountain!"
Lu Xinyuan slammed the table, his eyes boiling with murderous intent.
At this moment, a Martial Lord rushed into the hall without any warning.
Before Lu Xinyuan could get angry, the Martial Lord responded with a shocked voice: "Chief, something bad happened. Saint Fuyue, Saint Son Fang Kui, Saint Son Qi Yue, their life talismans were broken, and they are suspected of falling..."
Buzz!
Lu Xinyuan felt his head buzzing, almost exploding.
These three people are all top seeds, peerless talents in the first sequence.
"How could they die? What happened..."
Before Lu Xinyuan could finish his two questions, he heard another clicking sound coming from the waist of the Martial Lord.
Another holy son fell!
"Send the order! All the first group return to the camp, we evacuate Tianwu Paradise!"
The ancestor died in battle, and the saints and saints were attacked and killed one after another, which completely messed up Lu Xinyuan's heart.
I can't stay in this damn place any longer.
After Wu Zun heard this order, he couldn't help but be startled.
As a result, before he could speak, the life charm around his waist shattered again.
In the silent hall, the sound of the shattering talisman seemed so clear.
It was so clear that everyone in the hall trembled with the sound and trembled all over.
…
puff!
The blade passed over the neck of a holy child.
Han Yang's figure disappeared in a flash.
"thirty eight!"
He has killed thirty-eight people in a row.
Now, the difficulty of hunting down the Holy Son and Holy Maiden is slowly becoming more and more difficult.
After so many people were killed, these pampered Holy Land geniuses finally reacted, began to shrink their power, and sent strong men to protect the Holy Son and Saint.
However, Han Yang was not in a hurry.
As long as these people want to enter Tianwu Paradise, they will be separated sooner or later.
At this moment...
Boom!
A white light soared into the sky from Tianwu Paradise.
A cold chill enveloped the entire Tianwu Paradise.
Even outside Tianwu Paradise, one can feel a bone-chilling chill.
"Qiaoqian...has she entered the Martial Master Realm?"
Han Yang's footsteps stopped abruptly.
This is not right!
Chen Qiaoqian’s promotion speed is too fast!
Even with the strong affinity of the second-level Xuanbing spirit body to the rules and the blessing of Hongmeng purple energy in the Tianwu blessed land, it would take at least ten days and a half for Chen Qiaoqian to advance.
Now, it's only been two days since I came out.
A breakthrough at this time is not necessarily a good thing.
Buzz!
As Chen Qiaoqian stepped into the Martial Master Realm, the Jueyunzi Sword Intent suspended above Tianwu Paradise changed again.
It seems a bit gentler.
Han Yang frowned, realized the problem, and quickly flew towards Tianwu Paradise.
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Outside Tianwu Blessed Land.
An old Martial Lord stepped into the blessed land with the solemnity of dying.
Buzz!
The sword's intention flickered, but it did not kill him.
"You can enter the third level of martial arts!"
Some people shouted with joy.
The next moment, another sixth-level Martial Lord with a short lifespan stepped onto the ground of Tianwu Blessed Land after a slight hesitation.
The sword shadow leaps and kills him directly.
But the third level of Martial Lord can enter, and the situation is also developing in a direction that is extremely unfavorable to Tianwu Paradise...
