This time, I had just bloodbathed the Duantian Pavilion and his party because of the deacon of Tianzhi Tower, and the Four Seasons Tower killed the owner of Tianzhi Tower.

If Han Yang didn't say anything, he would have wasted his chance to be reborn in the ninth life.

"Arrogant! You're only at the seventh level of the Golden Bones, but you dare to attack me with a knife!"

The man stretched out his hand and moved a thin sword forward.

More than a dozen sword energies converged into a white python, roaring and charging towards Han Yang.

Gather great energy.

All the people around him were silent.

To them, those at the peak of Bone Forging are already considered half-immortals.

Isn’t this powerful ability to gather energy a real god?

Soaring through the clouds and driving through the mist, and using a sword to open mountains, what is this if not a god?

If you fall into the hands of such a person, no matter how talented you are, you will definitely die.

Many people first mourned for Han Yang, a direct descendant of the Yuan Clan, and then suddenly remembered that if Han Yang died, the Four Seasons Tower Killer would definitely kill them and silence them.

"Run away!"

Hundreds of people broke up and fled in all directions.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!

The moment they turned around, a sound like a violent storm sounded.
Chapter completed!