Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Baizhang!

Fifty feet!

Ten feet!

Han Yang could even see the ferocious expressions on the faces of these cavalrymen.

It was a face that chose people to devour, roaring like a wild beast.

Behind them, Zhou Tong and others clenched their fists.

Warriors are strong!

But it's not strong enough to fight against thousands of troops.

In particular, none of these thousands of troops is weak.

Why can the Chu Dynasty rule the world instead of the sect?

When the army gathers to a certain level, even high-level warriors, such as Yuandan Ancestor, cannot stop it.

Even an army with tactics and coordinated operations is more terrifying than a herd of Tianchi beasts.

Everyone was sweating for Han Yang.

boom!

boom!

The heavy sound of horse hooves made the whole ground tremble.

But Han Yang enjoyed the feeling of facing thousands of troops by himself.

This made him feel like he had returned to his previous life.

As the God of War, he has faced such scenes countless times.

Are there enemies?

Just kill him!

Have hundreds of enemies?

Keep killing!

There are thousands of troops!

Kill them all!

What is the God of War, the god who dominates war.

At this time, the Thousand Cavalry Army that suppresses the Blood City is just a group of ants challenging the gods.

Five feet!

One foot!

Han Yang could already smell the strong smell of the war horse's breath.

There was also the burning sensation of the horse's hooves splashing gravel and hitting his face.

Zheng!

The moment the first team of ten horses rushed in front of Han Yang.

A sword cry!

Inside the sword box, a thousand-leaf divine sword emerged from the box like an angry dragon.

The violent sword power instantly suppressed all directions.

There is no need to even come into contact with the weapons.

The terrifying power of the sword was enough to cause all the cavalry to suffer heavy blows.

At the beginning, geniuses such as Zhang Wuyou and Yan Pianying were struggling under the power of the Qianye Divine Sword.

Even Han Yang was already covered in wounds when he walked in front of the Thousand Leaf Divine Sword.

Perhaps warriors who have reached the Qi Gathering Realm can withstand the pressure of the Qianye Divine Sword, but how can the horses they sit on bear it? He finally has a trace of monster blood, but he can no longer face it.

boom!

When the divine sword came out of the box and the power of the sword rippled, the ten horses rushing at the front fell to their knees on the ground as if they had encountered a stumbling rope.

The knight on horseback was thrown away heavily.

Then, twenty riders, fifty riders, one hundred riders!

In less than a breath, a hundred cavalry fell down within a few feet to a hundred feet away from Han Yang.

The sound of war horses neighing.

Wails of pain.

Turn this area into a ghost.

The Qi-gathering cavalrymen who were thrown away by the war horses were all very skilled, and they were all jumping up and down, trying to stand firm on the ground.

But the power of the Qianba Divine Sword instantly suppressed them.

The sound of cracking bones was heard.

No matter how graceful the opponent's posture is when he jumps up, how miserable his injuries are when he falls to the ground.

In just one moment, not one of the hundred cavalry could successfully get up. They were all suppressed by the Qianye Divine Sword!

Herod!

The people behind him naturally did not dare to continue rushing towards Han Yang when they encountered such an incident.

Han Yang's presence was like a steel knife, cutting a thousand cavalry in two.

Amidst the roar, thousands of cavalry troops circled behind and beside Han Yang.

The middle-aged deputy general looked at the scene in front of him with a livid expression.

The opponent didn't even take action personally, he just summoned the Thousand Leaves Divine Sword. The invincible Thousand Cavalry Army lost one tenth!

Feeling the power of the sword coming from the Qianye Divine Sword, the middle-aged deputy general waved his hand suddenly, "Dismount!"

The cavalry, which mainly fought on horseback, had to dismount and fight on foot.

On top of the city wall.

When Gao Yuan saw this scene, his expression became extremely ugly.

The frontier troops of Tangtang Town Blood City were unexpectedly defeated by a sect warrior, causing heavy casualties. It was simply a shame.

"Tiefeng! Kill him for me and bring his head to you."

He stood on the wall and roared in anger.

The middle-aged deputy general Tie Feng, holding a war spear, pointed at Han Yang, "Thousands of cavalry troops, kill!"

"Stubborn!"

Han Yang's eyes were cold and his breath slowly circulated.

"kill!"

"Kill!"

A group of people jumped off their horses and charged towards Han Yang with weapons in hand.

Nine hundred soldiers, armed with flat-ended spears and fighting spirit, were quite frightening.

Just approaching Han Yang Baizhang, those Qi Gathering Realm soldiers had already felt the power of the Qianye Divine Sword.

Back then, when no one was in control, the power of the Qianye Divine Sword was able to suppress a first-class genius like Yan Pianqing.

Not to mention, it is now under Han Yang's control.

"Suppress the blood and fight to the death!"

The roaring Thousand Cavalry Army showed unwillingness, and the momentum of the nine hundred people united into one, rushing out a fierce evil spirit, which actually withstood the sword power of the Qianye Divine Sword.

Tie Feng smiled ferociously.

He dragged his spear and strode forward.

The war spear rubbed against the ground, causing sparks to fly!

"Now you know the difference between the imperial army and the stragglers like your sect, right?"

Tie Feng rose into the air and led thousands of cavalry troops to kill Han Yang. The fierce evil energy actually seemed to rush back.

Zheng!

Zheng!

Zheng!

However, at the moment when Tie Feng couldn't help but approach, Han Yang laughed mockingly, and three Thousand Leaf Divine Swords flew out from the sword box in front of him again.

boom!

The terrifying sword power suddenly turned into three, a full increase of three times.

Tie Feng, who had already leaped high into the air, was like a shot put, slamming back to the ground with a bang.

If he hadn't had Yuan Dan realm cultivation, this alone would have caused a big embarrassment.

As for the thousands of cavalry soldiers behind him, they were not so lucky.

Click.

Click.

The sound of bones breaking was heard in unison.

Nine hundred thousand cavalry troops fell down row by row like dominoes.

After a while, no one could still stand.

Han Yang suppressed this so-called elite cavalry without firing a single move.

"Master Han, Wan Sheng!"

Nalan Yunhao has now safely become a loyal fan of Han Yang. He was so excited that he couldn't bear to stand up and shouted.

Zhou Tong and Rong Mingzhu followed closely behind.

"Master Han, Wan Sheng!"

The cheers resounded throughout the world, and even spread throughout the Blood Suppression City.

On the city wall, Gaoyuan looked at this scene, his face turned pale, and his hands holding the city wall were trembling slightly.

"Han Yang, I don't accept it!"

Tie Feng held a spear, stood up with a roar, and rushed towards Han Yang with all his strength.

There were runes flowing on the spear, crackling and burning the air.

A stream of blood energy, like wolf smoke, rose into the sky.

He is truly a warrior from the border town.

"Don't accept it? Just...hold it in!"

Han Yang sneered and moved his finger forward.

Swish swish swish!

The four thousand-leaf divine swords passed through Tie Feng's body like butterflies passing through flowers.

Tiefeng only had the first level of Yuan Dan and could not stop Han Yang's sword control skills at all.

Puff puff puff puff!

Four bloody holes were shot out of his hands and feet, and he fell to the ground.

The Yuan Dan in his body surged and almost collapsed.

The only master of Yuan Dan was like this, and the Qi Gathering Soldiers behind were even more vulnerable, and they all collapsed on the ground like mud.

Easily, one person defeated a thousand cavalry troops.

Han Yang stretched out his hand, picked up the sword case, and strode towards the gate of Blood Suppressing City.

"Stop him!"

Gao Yuan's expression changed drastically.

If a person from a sect is allowed to kill on the city wall, no matter whether the shocking incident will break out, he, the guarding general, will be done.

boom!

boom!

boom!

On the city wall, eight people suddenly jumped down.

These eight are all Yuandan generals from the Blood City.

They had to fight in person.

With the Qianye Divine Sword now in the world, anyone below the Yuan Dan realm could not even stand in front of Han Yang, let alone take action. The human wave tactic became a joke.

Only those in the Yuan Dan realm are qualified to fight.

But for Han Yang, a warrior of the first level of Yuan Dan is only qualified for a battle in front of him.

"Tianshu! Tianxuan! Tianji! Tianquan!"

The city serves as the chessboard and the sword serves as the piece.

Han Yang connected his fingers, and the four thousand-leaf divine swords roared and shot straight towards the eight people jumping down from the city...