Chapter 1885 Dissatisfied, hit you!(1/2)
"Chun Xian was imprisoned by you?"
Lu Yingxian didn't care about his own life or death.
After the divine path was severed, her mission was actually completed.
But the pure fairy sword cannot make mistakes!
Without the Pure Immortal Sword, if you want to deal with the Ancient Clan, you will have to spend a lot more effort.
"Oh……"
Han Yang was speechless.
Maybe it was wishful thinking.
These monks in Fengxian Mountain are simply paranoid to the extreme.
Even when faced with a dead end, he still only thinks about the issues he cares about and does not take other things to heart.
Threats are useless for this kind of person.
Can only kill!
A murderous intent flashed in Han Yang's eyes.
If Fengxian Mountain wants to dominate the heavens, it will never let go of Shenxu!
Since these people are stubborn and stubborn... then!
"Wait a minute..."
At this moment, an old voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, an old woman on crutches slowly walked out of the gate of Fengxian Mountain.
It was at this time that Lu Yingxian realized Han Yang's murderous intention.
In her eyes, it was all incredible.
Han Yang did not kill her directly before, so she concluded that Han Yang was probably wary and did not dare to completely break with Fengxian Mountain.
Only then did he feel confident asking about Li Chunxian.
Unexpectedly, Han Yang actually had murderous intentions towards her earlier.
If Ancestor Wangxian hadn't appeared to dissuade him, he might have died under Han Yang's sword.
This is a lunatic!
Only then did Lu Yingxian realize that Han Yang was wanted by the gods for no reason.
He is a daring, almost lawless lunatic.
Goddess, he dares to kill!
He dares to kill the ancient clan!
As the number one mountain lord of Fengxian Mountain, he also dared to kill him with one sword.
Thinking of this, Lu Yingxian shut his mouth knowingly and handed over the right to speak to Patriarch Wangxian who appeared from behind.
She understood her situation.
If you make a mistake, you may be killed with a knife, and then the entire Fengxian Mountain inheritance will be cut off!
In other words, the survival of Fengxian Mountain depends on the man in front of him.
Unfortunately, I woke up too late.
She has lost the qualification to negotiate terms with Han Yang.
…
The old woman named Wangxian is not an immortal monk, but an old and perfect demigod.
Just like the original Fire Demigod, her lifespan is running out.
Although she does not follow the path of immortality, it is obvious that her status is very high.
After the old woman appeared, almost all the disciples of Fengxian Mountain bowed and saluted.
Even the three soulless immortal monks were no exception.
The old woman ignored the others, but looked at Han Yang with a complicated expression, and sighed: "I am from the Fengxian Mountain lineage, but I am just a poor person who was expelled from the God Realm and had to live in the Heaven Realm... It's a pity that the juniors are too proud.
, I think that the immortal way is invincible, but I don’t know that the divine way is formidable. I make you laugh, Your Majesty..."
This is an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Insight into world affairs.
Skilled in human feelings.
In one sentence, I gave up the pride of Fengxian Mountain and started selling pity instead.
However, this move was of no use to Han Yang.
Whether he is proud or pitiful, it doesn't matter to Han Yang.
All he cares about is...the results.
"Can you make the decision for the First Mountain Master?"
Han Yang asked bluntly.
The old woman smiled bitterly and said: "Old woman, I once gave advice to her grandmother and also to her mother, so it gives me some face..."
"not enough!"
Han Yang interrupted the old woman.
If that's all, it's not enough.
This little favor is not enough to affect the entire Fengxian Mountain.
The bitter smile on the old woman's face slowly faded and turned into helplessness.
"Then... I wonder what your venerable master wants?"
She realized how difficult Han Yang was.
Not only is his talent in martial arts unparalleled, but his ability to deal with people and handle mundane affairs is by no means comparable to juniors like Lu Yingxian and Chen Jingxian.
Han Yang did not answer the old woman's question, but instead asked: "When will the strong men of the divine path of Fengxian Mountain return?"
The old woman was silent again.
She could feel the bloodshed behind this issue.
Han Yang didn't need the old woman to answer.
Zheng!
The Buddha-killing knife in his hand trembled and buzzed.
Han Yang waved his arms, and the sword light lit up like a thunderous giant.
Swish, swish, swish!
There is a clear word "war" left on the stone archway in front of the gate of Fengxian Mountain!
Han Yang said calmly: "I will wait at Shenxu for everyone from Fengxian Mountain to challenge! Within half a year, if everyone from Fengxian Mountain refuses to reward me, then Shenxu and Fengxian Mountain will fight to the death!"
The first mountain owner is stupid.
The old woman is not enough to overwhelm the entire Fengxian Mountain.
Han Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people.
Let those strong men on the divine path discuss this matter with you.
If the powerful people in Fengxian Mountain were as stupid as Lu Yingxian, then there would be no need for Fengxian Mountain to continue to exist.
Han Yang put away his knife and prepared to leave.
Lu Yingxian couldn't help but shouted: "I, Fengxian Mountain, don't want to be enemies with Shenxu, but you are so aggressive..."
"Welcome to the Immortal!"
The old woman's face turned aside, and she subconsciously sensed something was wrong. By the time she opened her mouth to dissuade him, it was already too late.
Zheng!
The sword light lit up again.
This time Han Yang didn't hold back at all.
The light of the sword ripped through all of Lu Yingxian's defenses and slashed down towards her neck.
The four great immortal weapons were all chopped away by the Buddha-killing sword without even making a splash.
It wasn't until this moment that Lu Yingxian realized how big the gap between himself and Han Yang was.
puff!
To be continued...