The Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife is broken by the Green Dragon.

In Xingxiu Mountain, the curse seal generated by killing the third-level martial master roared out with the sound of the sword.

puff!

The blade penetrated the head of this warrior.

Han Yang carried his body and charged forward for more than ten miles.

"Junior, how dare you commit murder?"

A powerful fourth-level Martial Lord stood across the sky, blocking the way.

This man raised his war hammer and roared down towards Han Yang with rolling thunder.

Nine injuries.

Han Yang directly launched the Nine Injuries without hesitation.

The orifice explodes.

Self-destruction without form.

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of the sword, the four elephants cursed and sealed the sword, and the green dragon emerged again.

A sleeve of blue dragon.

The corpse of the third-level Martial Lord still hanging on the blade suddenly exploded.

clang!

The tip of the knife hit the thunder hammer.

The blade of Mu Shang's Blade was directly bent into an arc.

The powerful combat power of the fourth-level Martial Lord exceeded the limit that Han Yang could bear at this time.

After all, he is only the second level Martial Emperor.

but……

On that day, he protected the Tianwu Continent and killed tens of thousands of Martial Kings, Martial Emperors, and Martial Lords. The remaining half of the Death Curse Seal also erupted in an instant.

Another green dragon strike.

Zheng!

Amidst the sound of the sword, a hole was blown out of the war hammer.

Countless cracks are spread all over the hammer body.

Finally, the warhammer shattered with a crack.

Most of the thunder power carried on the hammer was blocked by the divine list.

As soon as the remaining thunder burned Han Yang's body, the moon suddenly rose.

Reincarnation!

In an instant, Han Yang's injuries completely recovered.

Nine wounds, rise again.

Ouch!

The sound of the dragon roars again!

Another indomitable Qinglong Break!

A sleeve of blue dragon.

Amidst the roar, the blade of Mu Shang's Blade slammed into the chest of the fourth-level martial master who had lost his magical weapon and looked stunned.

boom!

This unlucky warrior's chest exploded and he was knocked several dozen feet away.

Han Yang's figure still moved forward fiercely.

"Asshole!"

Seeing Han Yang going forward so boldly that he was able to kill through the Jinghong Sect's defense array, high-level warriors rose up one after another.

boom!

A sixth-level warrior, with a spear like a dragon, chased Han Yang.

Unexpectedly, Han Yang stepped on the magical clouds in the sky, not dodging or dodging, and actually passed by the gun body.

boom!

A seventh-level Martial Lord took action.

The sword light blasted behind Han Yang, shattering the halo of the divine list and exploding a cloud of blood mist, but causing Han Yang's speed to soar.

"Leave it to me."

An Feihong, the leader of Jinghong Sect, could no longer suppress the horror in his heart and took action suddenly.

The moment he drew his sword, the Star Shield on Han Yang lit up with a bright light.

boom!

The sword light was blocked.

Han Yang's figure took the opportunity to turn into a meteor, passing through the vast void and crashing into Tianwu Paradise.

Boom!

Han Yang, who landed firmly on the ground, turned around with blood on his lips and grinned at the tens of thousands of Martial Lords, Martial Sects, and Martial Emperors above him.

This sinister smile sent chills all over the Jinghong Sect.

Killed through.

As the most powerful first-level sect under the Holy Land, the Jinghong Sect has countless martial masters, but it was unexpectedly killed by a second-level martial emperor through the formation?

This smile is the best satire for them.

The killing intent contained in the smile is the best gift that will be repaid to them.

In the midst of thousands of armies, it is like a deserted place.

War God Han Yang.
Chapter completed!