"It's over!"

Xing Wulie's face instantly turned pale.

In the ruins, warriors dare not break through to the seventh level of bone forging.

Because once you break through to the seventh level of bone forging, the silver corpse inside the ruins will inevitably be awakened.

The silver corpse is comparable to jade bones, or even gold bones, and is simply beyond the reach of peak bone forging masters.

It wasn't until he saw Li Ying's desperate breakthrough that he realized a terrible problem.

Li Ying and Sedum Xing have completely transformed into corpses and will not be attacked by bronze or silver corpses at all, so they can act unscrupulously.

At that time, once the silver corpse arrives, all of them will have no choice but to die.

Not to mention, after breaking through to the seventh level of bone forging, the sixty-four bones merge into one and possess incredible power, which is much stronger than the sixty-three bones.

With their strength soaring, none of them might be able to withstand it without the help of Silver Corpse.

"Han Yang! It's your honor that I like your woman. How dare you disobey my will and even enter the ruins to die? Today, I will let you know what kind of gap there is between you and me."

After the breakthrough, Li Ying's face, covered with corpse spots, was filled with a condescending look.

It's like looking down at an ant.

"Li Dian, the short-lived ghost of your Li family who died under my knife, also said the same thing."

Han Yang held the knife in one hand and remained unmoved.

"Is it!"

Li Ying snorted lightly and took action again.

Sedum Xing and Lan Caifeng also pounced on him without hesitation.

Killing Han Yang seems to have become a consensus between the two corpses and the demon.

Han Yang gradually bent his waist, held his chest, retracted it, and held the handle of the knife emptyly.

There seemed to be waves in his eyes.

The figures of the three people attacking them gradually approached.

And Han Yang's momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Huiyin, Yutang, Purple Palace, Huagai, Tiantu, Guanyuan.

The six major acupoints contracted suddenly, and all the power of the stars in the body was extracted into the six major acupoints at this moment.

The next moment, the orifice expanded rapidly.

It's like six bright suns rising into the sky.

The power of the stars surges out from the orifices.

There was a dragon roar and the blade lit up.

The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife is broken by the Green Dragon.

White Tiger Killing is the sword of Wind Killing. In an instant, it cuts out countless knives.

Within the sword domain, all life will be submerged in the killing wind of the white tiger.

But Qinglong Po is Qinglong Potian.

Take some Arrancar!

The Snow-Deceiving Sword seemed to transform into a dragon, soaring straight into the sky, threatening to break through the sky.

Li Ying's pupils shrank rapidly, like needlepoints.

He sensed danger.

If he took this knife forcefully, he might die.

This sword gathered all the energy and energy of Han Yang.

With unparalleled power, he can defeat all laws.

Canglang!

The sound of a knife being unsheathed was heard.

Since his appearance, Li Ying has drawn out his weapon for the first time.

The pitch-black blade slashed at Han Yang's Qinglong Po with the power of a seventh-level golden bone and half a step of silver corpse.

The moment the blade collided with Han Yang's blade.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

Sedum Xing, Lan Caifeng, Xing Wulie, Phoenix Mountain Warrior, all of them were deafened at this moment.

They didn't hear anything.

Only a little light was seen, lighting up where the blade and the tip of the knife collided.

Cracks appeared on the long sword in Li Ying's hand.

The next moment, their hearing returned.

Click!

Under the deafening sound, Li Ying's knife... shattered.

The Qixue knife burned silver blood through Li Ying's body, which was comparable to a spiritual weapon. With a clang, it was nailed firmly to the stone wall beside it.

The wall was cracked like countless spider webs, and the entire corridor was trembling violently.

Sedum Xing and Lan Caifeng were stunned on the spot, subconsciously stopping as they rushed forward.

Whether turned into corpses or turned into demons, the two of them still have human consciousness after all.

As a human being, we will be afraid.

Han Yang's Qinglong Break shattered all their courage, so that they did not even dare to point the weapons in their hands at Han Yang.

At this moment, Han Yang was a demon that made everyone fear him.

"Ahhhh..."

Li Ying roared in despair, his whole body seemed to be crazy, roaring crazily.

A moment ago, he was still aloof and regarded Han Yang as an ant.

The next moment, he was nailed to the wall of shame by the ants in his eyes?

This huge gap almost caused Li Ying to collapse.

"Impossible! You are not Han Yang, you cannot be that rubbish son-in-law! You can't be...that strong."

Unable to accept the fact of his defeat, he roared hysterically and refused to acknowledge Han Yang's identity.

Cack!

A strange sound sounded, and Li Ying's body was pulled up inch by inch from the wall. He actually let the blade cut his body apart and walked towards Han Yang step by step.

Crazy tiger, indeed crazy.

"I am..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Han Yang had already raised his hand and slapped Li Ying so hard that he swallowed back half of his sentence.

In the dead silence of the corridor, only the crisp sound of slaps echoed.

Li Ying's crazy expression froze.

He simply couldn't believe that someone dared to slap him.

Immediately, the dull expression turned into crazy, "I am..."

Snapped!

Han Yang slapped him again with his backhand.

While doing all this, Han Yang even had a sarcastic sneer on his lips.

Just killing him would be too cheap for Li Ying.

Not only do I want to kill people, I also want to... kill my heart.

This Li Ying, with a condescending finger, could destroy Chen Qiaoqian's happiness in life.

Dare to steal Han Yang's fiancée wantonly.

Then he will crush all of Li Ying's pride, trample his proudest thing under his feet, and let him die with endless despair...

Two slaps in the face completely stunned Li Ying.

Cack!

With the sound of the blade cutting across bones, Han Yang pulled out the Snow-Breaking Sword from his body.
To be continued...