How terrible is it to be a third-level martial master who gave up his life and launched a desperate attack after the forbidden operation?

Destroy the world.

Under this move, no Wuzong Wu Emperor could survive.

Even Han Yang, it won’t work.

Even if you have a complete list of gods, you can't stop this attack.

He no longer cared about whether to expose it or not. Han Yang spread his left hand and the Buddha-killing sword appeared in the world.

Nine injuries!

The 27 orifices of the three meridians have nothing to do with the human soul, and explodes with a bang.

Nine injuries burst, burning everything blended into the knife in hand.

cut.

Sacrifice!

The moment the blade was swung out, the Zen singing Buddha sounded.

Namo!

Namo!

Namo!

Zuo Ming, who was so close to him, could not resist such charm at all. His hands were uncontrollably put together, and swastika runes appeared on the forehead.

But Meng Daoran, who was entangled with thunder, continued to pounce fiercely towards Han Yang as if he was not aware of it.

Zheng!

boom!

The lightning and the knife light collided.

Boom.

Han Yang was knocked away by a huge force.

Even with the God List protecting his body, he was still blown out of recognition by the thunder, and there were only a few pieces of good meat left in his body.

"You... aren't dead?"

Meng Daoran was a little unbelievable.

He used the forbidden technique to control the thunder, but he failed to kill this kid with one blow.

Sure enough, no one can ring the clock of everything.

"Since that's the case..."

boom!

Meng Daoran's only remaining bones exploded, and his whole body completely merged with Thunder.

After this attack, he would be dispelled regardless of success or failure.

This is the Dead Soldier.

There is you but no me.

"Thunderstorm!"

The roar from the depths of the soul spread, and the sound of thunder bursting was endless.

Buzz.

The moon is rising!

Han Yang used the technique of reincarnation without hesitation to recover his injuries.

call!

He took a deep breath.

Then……

Nine injuries!

The acupoints and human souls have nothing to do, and they burst again.

Sacrifice!

The strongest killer move is back.

The difference is that this time, a curse seal lit up on the Buddha-killing Sword.

Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife.

Half of the curse seals formed by killing tens of thousands of people, how many Martial Emperors, how many Martial Sects, and several first-level Martial Lords poured out at this moment and merged into the salvation.

boom!

The Blade of Relief collided with the light of thunder again.

The explosion even overwhelmed the overwhelming Zen singing voice brought by the Buddha Killing Sword.

Zuo Ming woke up from the Buddha's voice and looked at the bursting and raging energy in front of him in shock.

This...or Emperor Wu?

Today, he finally realized Han Yang's strength.

Boom.

Under Zuo Ming's horrified eyes, the sword light and thunder were entangled and disappeared.

Sizzle!

Thunders scattered, and many shot on Han Yang's body, but were blocked outside by the halo of the gods.

The halo of the god list can originally resist the power of Wuzong.

After ascending to the Tianwu Continent and blessings from heaven and earth, the God List absorbed a lot of luck, and even the power of the Martial Lord could withstand one or two.

Unless it is a head-on and head-on shock, the thunder scattered from this point will not be able to break the defense at all.

"No... impossible..."

Meng Daoran, who was only a little skeleton, couldn't believe that he could drink four words.

My third-level martial master burned everything but failed to kill a second-level martial emperor?

This bastard is simply a monster reincarnation.

Zheng.

At this moment, a sword sound came quickly in the void, and Nangong Lin arrived.

Her snow-white clothes were stained with blood.

Of course it could not be her blood. Obviously, the dead soldier Chen Feiyan who blocked her movements had already done what she wanted.

Seeing that Han Yang was safe and sound and even forced Meng Daoran to launch the forbidden technique, Nangong Lin's cold face, which had always been calm, flashed with an uncontrollable look of surprise.

Using the second level of the Martial Emperor, the third level of the Martial Emperor?

He has endless talent and strong strength, and this body of strength is almost too strong.

Sizzle!

The last bit of thunder disappeared.

Meng Daoran's whole body turned into ashes.

Jingshigu used a ninth-level martial master and a third-level martial master. The originally foolproof assassination plan failed.

Han Yang, who did not say a word, stood quietly in place holding the Buddha-killing sword.

Nangong Lin was a little puzzled at first, but after a moment, his beautiful eyes couldn't help but glar.

Within less than a few breaths, Han Yang's injuries had recovered as much as 10%.

This repair speed is also incredible.

After one stick of incense, Han Yang's soul and physical injuries were all recovered.

At this moment, he looked up at Nangong Lin and said in a cold voice: "I want to kill someone!"

Nangong Lin nodded without asking the reason at all: "Sure!"

Han Yang kicked Zuo Ming in the ass in a daze.

Zuo Ming, a dog who ate shit, was kicked out several feet.

"Tell me, who told you the Zuo family where my cave is? Take me to see him!"

Han Yang shouted coldly.

After Zuo Ming hesitated for a moment, the knife in Han Yang's hand spread across his neck: "Or he died, or you died, I will give you the freedom to choose."
To be continued...