He was actually chopped into a mentally retarded person?!

At this time, the way they looked at Han Yang was like seeing a god.

Fifth-level martial saint, second-level holy body, counterattack and ninth destruction?

Even the envoy of Shenzong and the son of Shenbang were not so exaggerated.

At this time, Han Yang's indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Contact the strongest person in your gang."

What?

Everyone in Lian Zong was stunned.

puff!

Han Yang's eyes were sharp, and he slashed with the Buddha-killing knife with his left hand. One of the guards was beheaded, and blood splashed on the faces of others around him.

"Time is limited, I don't want to repeat it a third time."

The rest of the people are all agitators.

Lian Zong hurriedly shouted: "Don't... don't, we will contact you now... However, super long-distance contact requires time to arrange..."

puff!

Han Yang swung his sword again and killed the two guards.

Lian Zong's face instantly turned pale. He didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly began to arrange the magic circle and prepare a one-time sacred weapon for ultra-long-distance communication.

At this time, Ninth Mie was still hanging on top of the Seven Souls Fierce Soldiers, trembling and twitching non-stop.

He could feel his strength passing away violently, and he could not help but be devoured by the knife that chopped off his head.

But the sea of ​​consciousness was shattered and his soul was suppressed, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

I could only watch as I was half-dead being humiliated.

Soon, super long-distance communication will be enabled.

Facts have proven that when lives are threatened, efficiency becomes very high.

"Lian Zong? If you don't follow Lao Jiu, why are you contacting me..."

In the light and shadow, a masked figure appeared.

Just as Lian Zong was about to speak, Han Yang appeared in front of the light and shadow, carrying the Ninth Mie.

The figure of the person opposite suddenly froze.

"Who...are you?"

He couldn't see clearly the expression behind the mask, but at this time, the other party's tone did not fluctuate at all.

As if he didn't care about the life and death of Ninth Mie.

Han Yang picked up Jiu Mie's neck and said coldly: "You gangsters dare to invade my world and deserve death! If one more soldier dares to set foot in my world, I will kill your entire group."

, I will crush you to ashes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yang sent his sword forward.

puff!

The sea of ​​consciousness completely collapsed, and his soul was scattered.

Ninth, those who perish can no longer die.

"You are so brave!"

There was finally a trace of anger in the eyes of the masked man opposite.

Han Yang smiled disdainfully and crushed the sacred communication tool with his foot.

Lian Zong and others kept silent, fearing that Han Yang would kill them all.

However, Han Yang didn't say anything and actually turned back and stepped into the teleportation array, disappearing.

"..."

Lian Zong and others spent the rest of their lives confused about the situation.

"He...why doesn't he kill us?"

More than a dozen people looked at each other.

Lian Zong, who was still trembling all over, said nothing, but he knew that the arrogant young man in white robe would definitely not live long.

How dare you provoke the first destroyer like this?

The young man in white robe will die, that world will be destroyed, and all warriors will be reduced to slavery...

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