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"It's so cruel, it's so vicious, this person is completely demonized, he can't stay, he definitely can't stay."

The crowd saw that Yang Han had killed so many people, carrying the bloody human head on his shoulder, one by one they were shocked and angry, and then rushed towards Yang Han again, even the disciples of Baojian Mountain were killed, they felt that Yang Han at this moment was too frightening, and they had to join forces to slaughter him as soon as possible.

Seeing the dense cultivators rushing towards him, the treasure light on Yang Han's body became even more blazing, the blood and qi turned into a dragon entrenched around his body, and the yin and yang fish path diagram emerged, and the black and white gossip fish took Yang Han as the center point, holding the unity, guarding the two poles of heaven and earth, and ten thousand laws did not touch his body.

This kind of treasure technique is too rebellious, it really deserves to be a unique means of ancient relics, and it is really worthy of the supreme Dao foundation of the Qi Gathering Realm, once it is used, it is invincible in the same generation.

"Kill."

With the immortal Daotu defense, Yang Han was not afraid of group battles, and the whole person turned into an ancient relic in the form of a human, and rushed into the crowd brazenly.

He raised the sword in his hand, and a rolling sword light erupted from it, like a sea of tides, and the divine power of the tree of the sword path blessed his body, so that every move and every style was full of terrifying explosive power, and a sword at will could cut through the sky.

"One Yuan Sword Technique."

"In the first form, the heart flows with the water."

"The second type, the alpine pillar."

"The third style, the sword is wonderful."

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"Flying Leaf Sword Cutting Technique."

"The first type, the wind shadow in the forest."

"The second type, Kazuha is the sword."

"The third style, stepping on the leaves."

……

"Sky Slashing Sword Technique."

"Flying Immortal Sword Technique."

Yang Han was completely crazy at the moment, and all kinds of sword tricks were continuously displayed by him, each of which was a great consummation, and each style was full of endless changes, plus the tree of the sword path was also full of sword energy, and the divine power ran through the sky, and the sky tyrannosaurus appeared, blessing the sword body, so that these swordsmanship completely became a magic skill for killing.

There are a total of forty Great Perfection sword techniques, how amazing is this? A young man who didn't even build a foundation realm actually possessed forty kinds of swordsmanship Great Perfection, including many second-order advanced swordsmanship, this situation, they had never seen or heard of, it was simply a myth.

Everyone at the scene knew that they had provoked an amazing monster, they had provoked a young supreme with great talent, they were scared at the moment, they regretted it at the moment, and they were already frightened at the moment.

But no matter how much they remorse, they can't escape the fate of death, and now Yang Han's eyes are even red, and his mind is blurred by blood.

He completely opened the killing ring, every kind of sword technique was displayed, three or four people would be slaughtered by him in an instant, everyone couldn't escape if they wanted to, the tree of the sword path was running at full strength, and the runes were all over the sky, which could evolve the world of swords on one side, imprison one side, and be terrifying.

The defense can't be broken, you can't escape and you can't escape, and you can't beat Yang Han's murderous magic skills, this place is already blood-red, and this place is staging a terrifying killing feast, a bloody, shocking, and shocking killing performance.

The sword light and sword shadow, the sword light rolling, the anger is rushing into the sky, Yang Han kills one person with one sword, one by one the heads are continuously thrown away, and the body is split in half, one by one the hands are broken, and the feet are broken, spilled everywhere.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of plasma, which submerged Yang Han's naked feet, and there were corpses floating in the blood water, flowing with all kinds of bloody internal organs, coupled with the screams of wailing, and the horror was terrible, this was simply a Shura battlefield, a purgatory on earth.

The disgusting smell of blood and corpses wafted directly through the entire huge street.

Yang Han held a sword, bathed in the blood rain and walked in this Shura purgatory, one foot and one blood mark, in this cruel martial arts world, everyone is cynical, everyone is greedy, and the weak must be slave to their knees to survive.

The villain must refer to the deer as a horse to be able to attain the Tao, and the ambitious must sing the praises of virtue in order to be able to achieve karma, and those who are full of righteous words will completely throw the dark side of the world to the originally kind people.

I am now telling you, in an extreme way, that these greedy and evil people who are greedy and evil in their hearts, who are outwardly sanctimonious and full of righteous words and stand on the moral high ground, have now sown the seeds of all evil, and will reap the fruits of their own suffering.

I don't think I'm a good person, but I can't tolerate you, who are also wicked, to punish me in the skin of a hypocrite.

Yang Han went crazy, he was already crazy, his shots became more and more ruthless, the swords and swords were deadly, there were fewer and fewer cultivators on the scene, and the corpses on the ground were piled up more and more.

"Ah~"

The few remaining cultivators couldn't bear this hellish killing, and directly collapsed their sanity, and then plunged a sword into their hearts, they chose to escape this bloody feast in this way.

When the last cultivator collapsed in a pool of blood, Yang Han finally stopped what he was doing, and stood quietly in the boiling blood, countless corpses and bones lying around him, stumps and broken arms everywhere, he tried to calm down his gradually crazy mind.

After a long time, Yang Han's red eyes slowly regained their clarity, and then he glanced at this piece of purgatory on earth, there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes, and he was as indifferent as a killing machine.

He slowly stepped into this pool of blood, and every time he landed, a series of blood would be splashed, and he picked up one human head after another with the spear in his hand, and then came to the central place and piled it up.

There were hundreds of human heads in total, and they were piled up directly in a pool of blood to form a small human head tower.

In the end, Yang Han nailed the wanted portrait in his arms to the top of the human head tower with a broken sword, waving it in the wind.

He is using this way to tell Baojian Mountain, and some other people who want to kill him to receive the treasure, if you want my head, you must be ready to be killed, I, Yang Han, am not a good man and a woman, if you dare to issue a killing order to me, I will dare to gamble on Stone City, slaughter his head, and the blood will flow like a river.

Let's see who of us can have the last laugh.

In the end, Yang Han left, using Zhu Yan's transformation technique, changed his shape, and disappeared into the crowd.

……

This is a wide city square, where a ten-member team of Baojian Mountain searches, and they keep scanning the passing crowd with sharp eyes over and over again.

Suddenly, one of the disciples looked shocked, and then showed a look of ecstasy, as he saw a young man dressed in gray coming slowly with a dark iron sword on his back.

This young man is extremely familiar to him, and it is the Yang Han on the portrait, who is the target of their wanted killing.

"I found it, where is he."

This disciple laughed, then drew the saber he carried with him and killed Yang Han directly, his eyes bursting with a bright light.

As long as he takes the first step to cut off his head, then the ancestor will definitely reward him with many treasures and endless cultivation resources, and when his opportunity to leap into the dragon gate comes, he must be the first to strike.

This disciple became more and more excited when he thought of this, but as everyone knows, the young man who came slowly towards him was not a sheep to be slaughtered, but a fierce tiger that devoured people.

"Huh."

Yang Han didn't say a word, and slashed at the sword mountain disciple who was rushing at him, and a cold light shone on the sky, and then a head with a dull face flew up, and the headless corpse with a pillar of blood spurted fell with a bang.

"The first."

Yang Han's eyes turned scarlet again, and he rushed towards the disciples of Sword Mountain who surrounded him, as well as some other ordinary cultivators with ill intentions.

The terrifying swordsmanship of one move after another bloomed in his hands again, constructing an extreme and gorgeous killing performance.

Yang Han once again turned into a bloodthirsty demon king, killing and robbing here, the tree of the sword path came out, growing behind him, and the white sword qi fell, enveloping one side, imprisoning all directions, and the speed of killing accelerated again.

This place was completely boiling, blood was rolling down, and countless wails and sorrows constituted a song of the dead soul that made people's scalps tingle.

In the end, when the killing was over, there were corpses and bones everywhere, Yang Han picked up the head with a sword, piled it up in the center of the pool of blood, took out a portrait, and inserted it at the top of the human head tower with a broken sword.

……

This is outside the gate of a large gambling stone park, and on the street, a small team of ten people passes by here.

Suddenly, a young man dressed in gray jumped down from a rooftop, extremely fast, he raised the long sword in his hand in mid-air, murderous aura, and stabbed the head of the leading squad leader.

"Huh."

This Xuantie sword, the cold light is surging, the sword qi in it is infinite, nothing is broken, Sen Leng's sword body pierced directly from his skull, like stabbing a piece of tofu, the whole sword was submerged in his body, the tip of the sword pierced out of his crotch, spraying blood mist.

He wailed, the nerves in his skull pierced, his face twisted in pain, like a demon roaring.

Yang Han's right hand was shocked, and with a snort, the Xuantie Sword instantly split his whole person in half, and the two bodies fell to the ground with a pop.

Without the captain of the half-step foundation realm, this ten-person team is a lamb to be slaughtered, so the killing feast appears again, and the purgatory on earth returns to the world.

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In the following period of time, Yang Han used the art of change to find teams of disciples of Treasure Sword Mountain in Gambling Stone City, as well as some other people who wanted to take his life in exchange for treasures.

He incarnated as a bloodthirsty demon king, using his strength far beyond his peers, killing countless disciples in a row, directly killing rivers of blood, heads rolling down, and the smell of blood rising to the sky, in the same realm, he was almost invincible, and no one of his peers could stop his killing feast.

One powerful disciple after another, constantly lying at Yang Han's feet, became a stepping stone for his rise, and the power of the demon king became more and more prosperous.

In the end, in just one day, in the entire Gambling Stone City, the disciples of Sword Mountain who were killed by Yang Han were as many as two hundred, and the number of ordinary cultivators was four hundred, and the two combined, the number of people killed in one day reached a terrifying six hundred.

One person, one sword, one day, single-handedly slaughtered more than 600 people, including a hundred half-step foundation building realms, this kind of heart-wrenching slaughter completely caused a monstrous shock in the entire Gambling Stone City.

This kind of large-scale killing has not appeared in Gambling Stone City for thousands of years, but today, it happened, the killer is actually a teenager, a cultivator who was unknown before, and today he is killing and slaughtering all beings.

Yang Han's name completely spread throughout the giant city, and the nickname of the Young Demon King was like a god of death among his peers, like thunder.

The world will always remember this day, the future supreme of the sword, the immortal god who ruled for tens of thousands of years, on this day, truly showed the talent of the demon and the strength to suppress his contemporaries, he completely emerged on this day and rose rapidly.

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