Even though they had already experienced the previous blocking battle between the female priest and Xiao Jiuer, Jueyunzi and the others still subconsciously held their breath at this time.

There are too many war slaves.

Each of these war slaves is a ninth-level martial saint.

At one time, hundreds of them came out.

In the past, they could never imagine facing so many ninth-level martial saints at the same time.

In the past, when they were looking for opportunities in the Holy Relics battlefield, they would only encounter three or two scavengers who were also casual cultivators.

Even most of the time he is alone.

Because the territory of the Holy Relics battlefield is too vast.

It is a ninth-level martial saint. It is difficult to encounter more worlds throughout his life. At most, he will wander around the edges of three or five worlds around him.

There are even many ninth-level Saint Weapons who never meet anyone from another world throughout their lives.

Loneliness is the most common color in the Holy Relics battlefield.

Only when they have the opportunity to break out, can they encounter some powerful warriors.

It was from those people that they learned about the existence of murderous bandits.

I know there is a group of people who can sweep the entire world like locusts.

But the legend is just a legend after all, and Jue Yunzi and the others have never encountered it.

Until today!

The ninth-level Martial Saint, who was not afraid of death and could only be used as cannon fodder, gave them a huge shock.

Every time they see the ninth-level warrior slave in ragged clothes and with a numb expression, their hearts are filled with ups and downs, making it difficult to calm down.

If the Qingtian Realm falls accidentally, they will also end up like this.

"Weapon Body Technique!"

Jue Yunzi made up his mind and immediately practiced the Military Body Technique to advance.

Strength must be enhanced.

Ouch!

At this moment, the roar of the white tiger resounded in all directions.

White tiger kills.

The same White Tiger Kill is a completely different feeling when performed from the hands of the female priest and from the hands of Han Yang.

The female sacrifice is just a tiger patrolling the mountains.

Han Yang is an evil tiger who traveled through time and came from ancient times to choose people and devour them!

The sword light fell, and all the war slaves pouring out of the portal were killed.

The corpse of the ninth-level martial saint was like a trampled ant nest, rolling down like ants.

Corpses pressed against corpses, blood melted into blood.

The messy debris even piled up into a hill in front of the portal.

Han Yang killed people too fast.

Many war slaves, even half of their bodies, died just after stepping out of the portal.

Buzz!

The portal flashed again.

Another wave of war slaves emerged.

This time, there were more than a thousand statues, crowded with people and close to each other, almost filling the area dozens of feet in front of them.

Everyone's scalp was numb when they saw it.

Ouch!

The roar of the white tiger sounded again.

At this moment, a roar came from among the war slaves.

"defense!"

More than thirty rays of light from the divine list suddenly lit up among the group of war slaves.

Nearly a thousand war slaves also used defensive methods at the same time.

This move can be described as ruthless.

If he completely gives up attacking and only advances with defense, if he encounters anyone other than Han Yang, even if he is at a higher level than Han Yang, it will be difficult to deal with him.

It's a pity that they met Han Yang, the god of death!

Han Yang didn't even kill them!

Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, Xuanwu Town.

Zheng!

Han Yang slashed out with his sword, and a giant Xuanwu appeared above all the war slaves.

Boom.

No one attacks, only the shortcomings of defense are exposed.

In an instant, all the war slaves were suppressed by the huge Xuanwu, and were pinned to the spot unable to move.

By the time they wanted to switch arrays and start attacking, it was already too late.

Boom boom boom boom!

More than a thousand war slaves stepped out from the portal again, almost all of them trampled on the first group of war slaves and crowded into a ball.

"attack!"

Among the group of war slaves, someone roared again.

The war slaves numbly prepared to attack.

At this moment, the sound of the knife sounded again.

White tiger, roar!

Another white tiger kill!

Amidst the roar, the sword light fell, and more than two thousand war slaves were cut into pieces by random blades before they understood what happened.

massacre!

Massacre without resistance.

No matter how the gangsters plotted, they seemed to be easily suppressed by Han Yang.

These poor war slaves couldn't even show one-tenth of their strength and died inexplicably.

If two thousand war slaves exploded with all their strength, half of the Hokuriku Continent would collapse.

In the end, they just caused a little storm in the sea near the portal.

Buzz buzz.

However, before Jueyunzi and others could breathe a sigh of relief, another war slave stepped out.

The nerves of Jue Yunzi and the others suddenly became tense.

This time, they were unable to wait until Han Yang struck out with his sword.

Han Yang seemed to ignore these war slaves.

This made Jue Yunzi and the other three look horrified.

Nearly a thousand war slaves came out.

If they were allowed to use their methods, the Hokuriku Divine Continent and even the entire Qingtian Realm would be doomed!

But Han Yang still didn't draw his sword.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

boom!

The next moment, more than a hundred attacks poured out from the war slaves.

All the remaining one hundred strong men of the Ninth Killing Battalion were killed.

Five Sacred Artifacts.

Fifth level spirit body.

None of these people are weak.

But Han Yang still didn't draw his sword, and just used light body skills to avoid the opponent's attack.
To be continued...