Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

"It's over!"

Xing Wulie's face instantly turned pale.

In the ruins, warriors dare not break through to the seventh level of bone forging.

Because once you break through to the seventh level of bone forging, the silver corpse inside the ruins will inevitably be awakened.

The silver corpse is comparable to jade bones, or even the peak bone forging masters with golden bones are simply not something they can handle.

It wasn't until he saw Li Ying's desperate breakthrough that he realized a terrible problem.

Li Ying and Sedum Xing have completely transformed into corpses and will not be attacked by bronze or silver corpses at all, so they can act unscrupulously.

At that time, once the silver corpse arrives, all of them will have no choice but to die.

Not to mention, after breaking through to the seventh level of bone forging, the sixty-four bones merge into one, possessing incredible power, which is much stronger than the sixty-three bones.

With their strength soaring, none of them might be able to withstand it without the help of Silver Corpse.

"Han Yang! It's your honor that I like your woman. How dare you disobey my will and even enter the ruins to die? Today, I will let you know what kind of gap there is between you and me."

After the breakthrough, Li Ying's face covered with corpse spots was full of a condescending look down on him.

It's like looking down at an ant.

"Li Dian, the short-lived ghost of your Li family who died under my sword, also said the same thing."

Han Yang held the knife in one hand and remained unmoved.

"Is it!"

Li Ying snorted lightly and took action again.

Sedum Xing and Lan Caifeng also pounced on him without hesitation.

Killing Han Yang seems to have become a consensus between the two corpses and the demon.

Han Yang gradually bent his waist, held his chest in his arms, retracted it, and held the handle of the knife emptyly.

There seemed to be waves in his eyes.

The figures of the three people attacking them gradually approached.

And Han Yang's momentum reached its peak at this moment.

Perineum, Yutang, Purple Palace, Huagai, Tiantu, Guanyuan.

The six major acupoints contracted suddenly, and all the power of the stars in the body was extracted into the six major acupoints at this moment.

The next moment, the orifice expanded rapidly.

It's like six bright suns rising into the sky.

The power of the stars surged out from the apertures.

There was a dragon roar and the blade lit up.

The four-image curse seal knife is broken by the green dragon.

White Tiger Killing is the sword of Wind Killing. In an instant, it cuts out countless knives.

Within the sword domain, all life will be submerged in the white tiger's killing wind.

But Qinglong Po is Qinglong Potian.

Take some Arrancar!

The Snow-Deceiving Sword seemed to transform into a dragon, soaring straight into the sky, threatening to break through the sky.

Li Ying's pupils shrank rapidly, like needlepoints.

He sensed danger.

If he took this knife forcefully, he might die.

This sword gathered all the energy and energy of Han Yang.

With unparalleled power, he can defeat all laws.

Canglang!

The sound of a knife being unsheathed was heard.

Since his appearance, Li Ying has drawn out his weapon for the first time.

The pitch-black blade slashed at Han Yang's Qinglong Po with the power of a seventh-level golden bone and a half-step silver corpse.

The moment the blade collided with Han Yang's blade.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

Sedum Xing, Lan Caifeng, Xing Wulie, Phoenix Mountain Warrior, all of them were deafened at this moment.

They heard nothing.

Only a little light was seen, lighting up where the blade and the tip of the knife collided.

Cracks appeared on the long sword in Li Ying's hand.

The next moment, their hearing returned.

Click!

Under the deafening sound, Li Ying's knife... shattered.

The Qixue knife passed through Li Ying's silver-blooded body, which was comparable to a spiritual weapon, and with a ding sound, it was firmly nailed to the stone wall beside him.

The wall was cracked like countless spider webs, and the entire corridor was trembling violently.

Sedum Xing and Lan Caifeng were stunned on the spot, subconsciously stopping as they rushed forward.

Whether turned into corpses or turned into demons, the two of them still have human consciousness after all.

If you are human, you will be afraid.

Han Yang's Qinglong Break shattered all their courage, so that they didn't even dare to point the weapons in their hands at Han Yang.

At this moment, Han Yang was a demon that made everyone fear him.

"Ahhhh..."

Li Ying roared in despair, his whole body was like a madman, roaring crazily.

A moment ago, he was still aloof and regarded Han Yang as an ant.

The next moment, he was nailed to the wall of shame by the ants in his eyes?

This huge gap almost caused Li Ying to collapse.

"Impossible! You are not Han Yang, you cannot be that rubbish son-in-law! You can't be...that strong."

Unable to accept the fact of his defeat, he roared hysterically and refused to acknowledge Han Yang's identity.

Giggle!

A strange sound sounded, and Li Ying's body was pulled up inch by inch from the wall. He actually let the blade cut his body apart and walked towards Han Yang step by step.

Crazy tiger is indeed crazy.

"I am..."

Snapped!

Before he could finish speaking, Han Yang had already raised his hand and slapped Li Ying so hard that he swallowed back half of his words.

In the dead silence of the corridor, only the crisp sound of slaps echoed.

Li Ying's crazy expression froze.

He simply couldn't believe that someone dared to slap him.

Immediately, the dull expression turned into crazy, "I am..."

Snapped!

Han Yang slapped him again with his backhand.

While doing all this, Han Yang even had a sarcastic sneer on his lips.

Just killing him would be too cheap for Li Ying.

Not only did he want to kill people, he also wanted to... kill his heart.

This Li Ying, with a condescending finger, could destroy Chen Qiaoqian's happiness in life.

Dare to steal Han Yang's fiancée wantonly.

Then he will crush all of Li Ying's pride, trample his most proud things under his feet, and let him die with endless despair...

Two slaps in the face completely stunned Li Ying.

Giggle!

With the sound of the blade cutting across the bones, Han Yang pulled the snow-defying knife out of his body.

"continue!"

Han Yang, with an indifferent smile on his face, took a few steps back and casually raised his fingers at Li Ying.

"you……"

Li Ying was almost going crazy. He roared like a madman, the silver blood in his body boiled, and the aura of corruption on his body became stronger and stronger.

The body parts have begun to decay rapidly.

But his strength is rising again.

"Han Yang! You made me consume precious silver blood, and you deserve to die! Now, not only are you going to die, but everyone in the Chen family, including your cheap fiancée, is going to die..."

The skin and flesh on Li Ying's face quickly became rotten and rotten, and some of the skin even fell off.

He no longer looks human.

"The strength is not very good, there is so much nonsense!"

Han Yang squeezed the power of the six major acupoints and used the knife again.

Li Ying still overestimated himself.

Without the spiritual weapon, he was unable to resist the snow-defying sword blessed by the power of the stars.

The white sword light only suffocated him for a moment before piercing through his body again and nailing him into the wall again.

Snapped!

Bang bang...

Forehand, backhand, two more slaps.

Han Yang didn't say a word, but with strong palm force, Li Ying's head was covered with rotting blood, and his big teeth were knocked out.

During this period, Sedum Xing and Lan Caifeng, two guys who were furious and delirious due to the transformation into corpses and demons, actually didn't take any action.

Their keen intuition told them that if they stepped forward at this time, they would end up like Li Ying, unable to survive or die.

It seems that compared to them who turned into corpses and demons, this Han Yang... is the real devil.

Huh...huh...

Li Ying gasped violently, and without any hesitation, he pounced again.

Crazy tiger, even if he dies, he will die madly.

Han Yang's humiliation made him even more crazy.

"Tick-tock...tick-tock... Xiao Jiu'er is here, do you want to play with Xiao Jiu'er?"

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from one end of the corridor.

This voice was obviously childlike and sweet, but when it fell on the ears of a few people, it made everyone... chill all over.

Even Li Ying, who should have pounced on Han Yang desperately, stopped subconsciously.