Chapter 902 The killing has just begun
"You bastard, you don't know whether to live or die!"
Lang Tingfeng was furious.
The reason why he was willing to sit back and watch "Wu Ming" kill Lu Yun was, on the one hand, because Lu Yun was a member of the Sun Moon God Sect, and his life and death had nothing to do with the Qingyu Temple.
The more important reason was that he wanted to use this opportunity to give the Hidden World Sect some face and establish some friendship with each other.
I have been so cooperative. No matter how arrogant and arrogant the Hidden World Sect is, they should talk to me calmly, right?
This is Lang Tingfeng's true psychology right now.
But the development of things did not depend on his will.
After "Wu Ming" killed Lu Yun, he dared to attack him.
In Lang Tingfeng's view, this was tantamount to a humiliation.
A mere Martial Ancestor Realm, to actually take action against him, a seventh-level Martial Saint, can definitely be said to be a provocation!
The Qingyu Temple is one of the major sects in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. They are used to being superior. They have always humiliated others. When will it be someone else's turn to humiliate the Qingyu Temple?
For a moment, Lang Tingfeng was so angry that he raised his hand and slapped him away.
He didn't want to kill Han Yang.
I just want to teach Han Yang a lesson and let Han Yang know that the Qingyu Temple is not much weaker than the Hidden Sect.
Buzz…
When Lang Tingfeng's palm was about to come into contact with the blade of the Seven Souls Fierce Soldier, a sudden change occurred.
Two red lights burst out again above Han Yang's body.
The ninth turn of formlessness, the fifth turn.
Muscles are broken and bones are destroyed!
Han Yang's body was seriously injured in an instant.
But his strength also began to increase exponentially.
The second level of the Holy Body of Heaven, the fifth level of the Nine Formless Transformations, and the eighth level of the Martial Ancestor!
In an instant, it climbed to its peak state.
Zheng!
The sword screamed and trembled.
The Wuxiang Buddha-Killing Knife.
Three lives and nine lives are condensed into one sword.
"not good!"
The moment the red light came on, Lang Tingfeng's soul trembled violently.
He realized that he had been fooled!
The guy from the God of War Sect in front of me was not trying to humiliate him, but... he really wanted to kill him!
In his opinion, even the battle with Lu Yun and others during the day was a conspiracy to hunt him.
If "Wu Ming" had shown such combat prowess before, Lu Yun and An Zong would have no hope of escaping alive.
He was deliberately showing weakness, luring the seventh-level Martial Saint to take the bait, and then... killing him with one strike.
Lang Tingfeng couldn't figure out why the hidden sect was so crazy, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't handle it well, he would capsize in the gutter.
boom!
Gritting his teeth fiercely, a green-feathered shadow appeared behind Lang Tingfeng, and his whole body burned with blazing flames.
The forbidden technique of Qingyu Temple, Burning Feather.
Lang Tingfeng's response was very decisive, but unfortunately, he still underestimated Han Yang's knife speed.
Before he could use the power brought by the explosive forbidden technique to circulate throughout his body, Han Yang's sword had already whizzed towards him.
puff!
The field of law was directly broken with a knife.
Lang Tingfeng was so shocked that he could only wave his palm upwards.
Flowers of blood burst out.
One of the cardinal's right hands was cut off directly by a knife, and the speed of the blade did not slow down as it went straight towards the arm.
puff!
puff!
The small arm and the upper arm were cut off by the blade one after another.
Amidst the sound of the knife, Lang Tingfeng's legal defense was easily torn apart.
The sword intent suddenly burst into his body.
The terrifying power of law began to tear apart his internal organs crazily.
"ah……"
Lang Tingfeng couldn't help but scream in pain.
He was shocked to find that he could not tell what kind of law his opponent was practicing.
Not only that, the "nameless" law seemed to have some special power, rapidly depriving him of the connection with the law.
But it was not until this moment that he activated the power inspired by the forbidden technique, and then it collided with Han Yang's power of law like a beast.
It turned his body into a battlefield of laws.
The terrifying destructive power instantly tore apart his muscles and bones.
One mistake and you will be severely injured!
After a brief contact, Lang Tingfeng retreated tens of feet. When he stood firm, his eyes were already scarlet.
"I kill you!"
He no longer cares about whether the sect is hidden in the world or not.
If he hadn't killed the boy in front of him, he would have died here today.
However, just when Lang Tingfeng was running the rules like crazy and wanted to use his sword, a petite body suddenly climbed onto his shoulder and wrapped around him like an octopus.
boom!
The strength of his limbs tightened, and his small body burst out with unparalleled strength, which actually held Lang Tingfeng unable to move.
Baby zombie? !
Three words flashed through his mind, and Lang Tingfeng, who had lost his mind due to rage, finally regained some clarity.
Here and now, there is not only the scourge of the War God Sect Wuming, but also an immortal zombie.
Poof!
The moment he desperately tried to break away, the little zombie opened its mouth and bit his neck.
Although he was only in the third-level zombie body and in the fourth-level Martial Saint realm, Xiao Jiuer's sharp fangs still tore apart Lang Tingfeng's body of law, which had suffered continuous blows.
Half of Lang Tingfeng's body was instantly numb.
"No……"
He struggled wildly, tried his best, and swung the knife back with his hand.
boom!
Xiao Jiuer was knocked away by the knife, and his small body was almost cut in half.
But between the two bodies, countless flesh buds appeared, tearing wildly, and finally pulled the bodies together again.
This is the body of a zombie.
Known as...immortal!
At the moment when the knife was drawn, Lang Tingfeng also felt a sudden chill behind his back.
not good.
Although the attack of the little zombie is terrifying, it is impossible to transform an opponent with a higher level of cultivation than her into a low-level zombie, let alone make him fatal in a short period of time.
When he was in a panic and brandished a knife to protect himself, he ignored the real fatal crisis.
When Lang Tingfeng's eyes turned forward again, the coldness on his neck made him despair...
That is the Seven Souls Fierce Soldier, Swallowing Thief!
"I am the Red Archbishop of the Qingyu Temple, the number one person under the leader, how dare you..."
puff!
The last clamor had no effect at all.
The blade passed by and the head flew into the sky.
It's pitiful that this seventh-level martial saint, the red-clothed archbishop, was killed with a single blow without even showing one-tenth of his martial arts.
There is calculation in mind but no intention.
All his reactions were under Han Yang's calculations.
In other words, from the moment he sat back and watched Lu Yun be killed and allowed someone like Han Yang to approach, his death was already doomed.
Sizzle!
The seven fierce soldiers swallowed up the thief, greedily devouring the essence of Lang Tingfeng's flesh and blood.
And the death aura emitted by such a great master after his death was completely swallowed up by Xiao Jiuer.
Xiao Jiuer narrowed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.
The death aura of the seventh-level martial saint was the best panacea to her.
As long as she devours four or five more, she might be able to successfully break through to the fifth level of the Martial Saint.
The swallowing thief in Han Yang's hand also had a faint twinkle of starlight.
The first of the Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers is about to light up.
When the first soul lights up, this fierce blade will unleash its true power.
…
not far away.
Deng Xuan and Li Bahu held their throats tightly to prevent themselves from making any sound, and even held their breath.
That's...a seventh-level Martial Saint!
A seventh-level martial saint actually fell in front of them?
To them, the seventh-level martial saint is no different from a god-like existence.
Now, the god has fallen!
The god-killer was currently standing with Anzi from Xingxiu Mountain.
Xingxiu Mountain, the hidden sect!
Two words were spinning wildly in their minds.
I thought that the backing of Xingxiu Mountain was Xingxiu Sea, but I didn't expect that it would be related to the Hidden World Sect.
From now on, Manzhou is afraid that one family will dominate and Xingxu will be the king!
The "nameless" in front of me is really scary!
Ever since they killed a few people in Mo Luoyu, they had been setting up a trap to lure the seventh-level martial saint to the bait.
A majestic hunt for a seventh-level Martial Saint?
This kind of domineering power caused electric currents to move in the bodies of the two of them, making them feel numb and numb.
This is what a man should do!
A feeling of worship arose in their hearts at the same time.
Deng Xuan and Li Bahu both looked at Han Yang and Xiao Jiuer nervously. They knew that the battle was not over yet.
The seventh-level Martial Saint is dead, how can the sixth-level Martial Saint who escaped during the day survive alone?
The killing has just begun!
