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Chapter 673 Han Yang, I must die today!(2/2)

Tie Heiming's scalp was numb, and even his breathing became rapid.

Zhujian Villa actually dispatched hundreds of Martial Kings, including more than 30 ninth-level Martial Kings.

It can be said that they came out in full force.

Even though he knew about the grudge between Zhujian Villa and Han Yang, Tie Heiming still found it unbelievable.

This is... a dead end!

Even if they could kill Han Yang, they would probably suffer heavy losses.

He couldn't understand the current scene at all.

Even as crazy as he is, he would never make such a choice.

King Zhenbei was also frightened by the scene in front of him.

Although he couldn't understand it, he was shocked inside.

What's going on?



"Oh? I can understand that Zhujian Villa wants to kill me! Why are you, Yanyue Palace, joining in the fun?"

Han Yang, who was surrounded by the formation, did not have a panic look on his face, but looked at Xiyue, the deputy palace chief of Yanyue Palace, with some curiosity!

Lian Xiyue's eyes were indifferent and she said coldly: "Evil heretics will be found by everyone and punished!"

Han Yang nodded thoughtfully.

Got it!

This "Lian Xiyue" is definitely not the previous Lian Xiyue.

In this case, those people at Zhujian Villa... are probably the secret agents of the Shenbang Organization.

"Ha... In order to kill me, he did not hesitate to use all the secrets he has cultivated for thousands of years. It is really... a big deal!"

Han Yang looked at Priest Jin with a half-smile.

Priest Jin sneered with a hint of contentment: "Han Yang, do you think there is no formation in the world that can kill you? Today, I will let you know what a god is and what a god list is!"

Then, he waved.

Boom!

The large formation covering Han Yang suddenly burst out with a ripple, sweeping towards Han Yang.

Han Yang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"cut!"

Heavenly soul, blessing.

Six styles of God of War, destroy thousands of armies!

Buzz!

The sword light that Han Yang slashed hit the ripples of the formation.

However, what surprised Han Yang was that the sword light seemed to be cutting into the void, intersecting with ripples without causing any impact.

Buzz!

Ripples swept across the surface of Han Yang's body.

Even the halo emitted by the seventh-level black list failed to play any defensive role.

The originally gray hair on Han Yang's head suddenly turned snow-white, and the slightest wrinkles appeared on his face.

"Shouyuan! It's actually a magic circle that reduces lifespan?"

Han Yang was really shocked this time.

I originally thought that the Shenbang Organization was just an idle move arranged by Taishi Tianzun, and at most it was just a lackey.

Unexpectedly, he even taught the god-level magic circle that reduces life span and controls time?

Interesting!

"Your Highness...help!"
Chapter completed!
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