Chapter 1097 Han Yang, come back(2/2)
At this moment, an exclamation came from his ears.
"Kill him!"
Hearing this exclamation, Tianyan Sword Saint almost subconsciously swung his sword towards the sky.
At this moment, in the stream of light, there was also the sound of swords exploding.
Zheng!
The sword light across the void fell from the sky and collided with the tyrannical sword of Tianyan Sword Saint.
The powerful swordsmanship that was previously invincible and severely injured the Five Saints with one sword was actually helpless in the face of the sword light falling from the sky.
It was immediately shattered into pieces in an instant.
Click!
As the sound of shattering exploded, the sword light descending from the sky still slashed towards Tianyan Sword Saint.
"roll!"
Tianyan Sword Saint's eyes widened in anger, and two golden lights burst out from his body.
Those are his two remaining sacred vessels.
Click.
Click.
But the moment he burst out with golden light, the two holy weapons were still directly shattered by the sword light.
At this moment, Tianyan Sword Saint finally showed an expression of disbelief.
"Hidden Sect? Impossible, you..."
boom!
The sword light fell directly from head to toe like thunder and lightning.
A moment ago, Tianyan Sword Saint, who was thinking about dominating the Qingtian Realm and massacring the Heart-Zhuan League, was cut into nothingness in an instant.
Even the other two martial saints not far from him also suffered disaster, and were killed together by the aftermath of the sword light.
With one knife, three saints were killed.
The battlefield fell into a dead silence.
Everyone was shocked and looked at the slowly falling light.
The protagonist who had been planning for tens of thousands of years and was about to unify the Qingtian Realm was killed in such an understatement.
Buzz!
The halo dissipated, revealing four large, two small, and six figures.
After seeing these six figures clearly, everyone's breathing was stagnant.
"Is it...Han Yang?"
Jueyunzi called out the name of the man in white with a slight gaffe.
Han Yang took back the seven evil soldiers and asked in confusion: "Who can tell me what happened here?"
Everyone was silent.
What happened?
The most powerful member of the Tianji clan, the ninth-level Martial Saint of the Three Saints, Tianyan Sword Saint, is preparing to dominate the world.
But facing Han Yang, these words seemed a bit hard to say.
The heroic Tianyan Sword Saint was simply a joke in front of Han Yang.
Not long ago, when Han Yang left, he still needed the blessing of the Forbidden Technique and the Star Battle Formation before he could fight against the ninth-level Martial Saint.
Moreover, he can only fight against those who refine a holy weapon to advance to an ordinary ninth-level Martial Saint.
But at this moment, the ninth-level Martial Saint of the Three Sacred Artifacts, Yan Sword Saint, was killed by him in the air like he was chopping melons and vegetables. It was really unbelievable.
So much so that even Jue Yunzi couldn't come back to his senses.
"Han Yang! How dare you return to Qingtian Realm?!"
Chapter completed!