Chapter 891 Han Yang arrives at the ninth level

Liao Shu's mouth twitched, and he immediately took out the communication talisman and began to send messages to several deans.

It was a matter of life and death for Mu Shanxiang, and she didn't dare to be careless.

At this time, Han Yang spoke again: "By the way, how about you protect the people of Tianwu Blessed Land and help them overcome the disaster?"

Liao Shu couldn't help complaining: "We are seriously injured..."

Thinking of the twenty-one double third-level geniuses who self-destructed, she felt so distressed that she almost couldn't breathe.

But she also understood that those warriors who had entered the world of Shenxu were all trying to hunt down the people in Tianwu Blessed Land.

For such people who are killing Daxing, Han Yang cannot let them live.

You can understand it if you look at Mu Shanxiang's attitude of sitting back and watching Han Yang treat those people as dead soldiers.

Han Yang said with a smile: "You are the least injured. It is not difficult to resist the lightning disaster of the third-order spirit body."

Forget about Liao Shu's heartache.

It's okay, it's okay, but with their current injuries, if they resist the thunder tribulation, they may need hundreds of years of training to fully recover from their injuries.

Han Yang, that bastard, completely used them as coolies.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said: "Young Master Han, I advise you to leave Tianwu Paradise immediately! If you stay here, even if a dean of our Tiandao Academy comes, you will not be able to save Tianwu Paradise!"

Han Yang had trapped so many third-level spiritual geniuses to death, and also killed five seventh-level martial saints. There was no way that the ninth-level martial saints from other sects would let Han Yang go.

Not to mention a ninth-level martial saint from Tiandao Academy, even Jue Yunzi couldn't save Han Yang.

Han Yang nodded disapprovingly.

Although Liao Shu said this to disgust himself, he was not wrong.

He is indeed not suitable to stay in Tianwu Paradise.

It is even inconvenient to return to Xingxiu Sea.

The Master of Floating Star Chess on the side handed the Moon Golden Wheel forward and said: "Take this sacred weapon with you! At least it can protect you."

With Han Yang's strength at this time, coupled with the automatic body protection effect of the Moon Golden Wheel, basically no one can kill him as long as the ninth-level Martial Saint does not come out.

Han Yang pondered for a moment and then took the moon gold wheel.

However, he changed his hand and handed Jiutian Qingyu over.

"This is the sacred weapon of Qingyu Temple, leave it to Xingxiu Hai."

In order to protect himself, Xingxiuhai used two seventh-level martial saints, and even stayed in Tianwu Paradise to observe the situation, even with the risk of being killed by ninth-level martial saints. This moved Han Yang very much.

To reciprocate love, he would not be stingy about giving the sacred weapon to Xingxiu Sea.

"..."

The Fuxing Chess Master looked at Han Yang speechlessly.

Good guy!

In less than a year, Han Yang had obtained two sacred weapons for Xingxiu Hai.

Today's Xingxiu Sea is definitely the sect with the most sacred weapons in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

With this Nine Heavens Green Feather, even the old master would not dare to attack Xingxiu Sea unscrupulously.

"A bunch of lunatics!"

Liao Shu and the others on the side couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

I thought that Qingyu Temple and Sun Moon Sect would be crazy enough by sending Fu Qingyu and Yang Xiao into the Divine Ruins.

Unexpectedly, the Qingyu Temple would also bring the holy weapon of the Suppressing Religion into the Divine Ruins.

With the addition of this sacred weapon, Xingxiu Sea is even more powerful!

What's even more frightening is that Jiutian Qingyu doesn't have a weapon spirit, so it won't be as difficult to refine as the Moon Golden Wheel.

When the time comes, the seventh-level Martial Saint cooperates with Jiutian Qingyu, and I am afraid that he will be able to withstand the strongest attack of the ninth-level Martial Saint!

Xingxiu Sea is like one more half-step ninth-level martial saint.

Boom!

The sound of thunder sounded.

Chen Qiaoqian, Mu Shanxiang, Ji Xiangtian and others all began to overcome the tribulation.

Only Xiao Jiuer, who has improved his own strength and has not activated any messy holy bodies, does not need to survive the tribulation.

Realizing that Han Yang was leaving again, Chen Qiaoqian was obviously quite reluctant to leave.

But she said nothing because she knew very well that Han Yang's departure was actually to protect them.

With Han Yang's sword that killed the nine-day protector, as long as Han Yang didn't die, no low-level martial saint would dare to threaten them again.

Han Yang's combat power at this time is enough to awe many people!

Xiao Jiuer looked at Han Yang pitifully.

She wanted to stay with Han Yang.

But she also understood that if she followed Han Yang, the mask of all appearances on Han Yang's face would be useless.

Buzz!

The light at the Shenxu Light Gate flashed, and a familiar figure walked out.

"I gave you my mask!"

It’s Nangong Lin!

She handed the Wanxiang Mask in front of Xiao Jiuer.

Xiao Jiuer looked at Han Yang with a happy expression.

Although she wanted it very much, she would not accept it until Han Yang opened his mouth.

Han Yang smiled and nodded.

It's okay to let Xiao Jiu'er follow him.

Walking alone in the world is a bit lonely after all, so it is best to have someone close to you to accompany you.

"Thank you sister..."

Xiao Jiuer forced a smile.

She doesn't know how to smile yet.

Nangong Lin smiled and pulled Xiao Jiuer's fleshy little face... without pulling!

Xiao Jiuer... is even stronger than her now.

"..."

Nangong Lin looked at Han Yang with some resentment. This bastard didn't even call her when he led someone to advance.

Han Yang looked innocent.

He didn't know that Nangong Lin was also in the Shenxu earlier.

Liao Shu on the side couldn't see Han Yang's kindness, and deliberately urged: "Master Han, you'd better leave quickly. The ninth-level martial saint breaks the boundary with one strike. Even if they are not as powerful as Jue Yunzi, as long as they find your traces, it will be enough to kill you." !”

Han Yang took Xiao Jiuer's hand, nodded at Chen Qiaoqian and Ji Xiangtian, then turned and left.

It wasn't until Han Yang's figure disappeared that Chen Qiaoqian's tears, which she had been holding back for a long time, finally burst out like a catharsis.

She didn't want Han Yang to see her sad and worried look, so she kept laughing just now.

But she was really distressed.

Han Yang shouldered everything for them. He and others still couldn't help Han Yang, so he had no choice but to leave...

"Everyone... go through the tribulation!"

When Han Yang's figure disappeared, Liao Shu finally felt better, but he seemed to become depressed again when he thought about having to save Han Yang's Taoist companions and protectors.

Boom!

The disaster is coming.

The people of Tianwu Paradise began to overcome the tribulation.

The three Fuxing Chess Saints looked at each other and turned to leave.

Han Yang couldn't stay any longer, and the same could be said for the three of them.

If those ninth-level martial saints saw the powerful men under their sect being killed and wanted to massacre them in anger, Tiandao Academy might not be able to stop them.

…

boom!

Just when the three floating star chess masters left less than a stick of incense, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky above Tianwu Paradise.

It was Liu Wensheng, the third domain lord of Moluo Domain, and Zhuge Jin from the Heart Refining family.

Both of them looked extremely ugly at this time.

"Liao Shu! Get over here!"

Liu Wensheng's eyes boiled with murderous intent.

In less than half an hour, both third-level geniuses and seventh-level martial saints from their two sects had died, leaving the two of them furious.

I wish I could kill Liao Shu and the others to vent their anger.

boom!

At this moment, there was a flash of light and shadow, and a figure suddenly appeared beside Liao Shu.

"Haha... Mr. Liu, what do you want to do to my disciple?"

An old man with gray hair and wearing a Confucian shirt spoke with a smile.

"Han Taibai!"

Liu Wensheng and Zhuge Jin's pupils suddenly shrank at the same time.

Han Taibai, the second dean of Tiandao Academy, is only inferior to the old master in strength. If the two of them join forces, they may not be his opponent.

"If you want to kill Han Yang, that's up to you... But from today onwards, Tianwu Paradise belongs to our Tiandao Academy. Do any of you have any objections?"

Han Taibai still had a hint of elegant smile on his face, but his tone was domineering.

Zhuge Jinyu said angrily: "Han Taibai, your Tiandao Academy still dares to brazenly protect Tianwu Blessed Land, aren't you afraid of being the enemy of the whole world?"

Han Taibai chuckled and said: "The whole world is your enemy? You can try it..."

The old master of Tiandao Academy is one of the only two supreme saints in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth who can strike thirty thousand miles across and destroy the world with one sword.

The other one is naturally Xingxiuhai Jueyunzi.

He is really not afraid of the Lianxin family and Mo Luoyu falling out.