"In practice, there is no reason not to kill people." In the carriage, Han Muye looked calm as he watched He Yangsun fly up.

The sword's light shines brightly against the silver armor and the white snow below.

This light is a fatal light!

The man walked with the light of the sword, boosting his speed to the maximum, turning it into an illusory line of bright shadows. At this moment, He Yangsun felt the wind and snow.

It's like swimming in the wind and snow, causing the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to gather.

"Stab-"

A body was torn apart by the light of a knife, and then fell into the snow.

Before the body could fall, the sword light had already struck away and stood ten feet away.

Is this too fast for smooth control?

The remaining figures turned around and were about to attack them when the figure ten feet away had disappeared.

quick!

After fighting against the God-Slaying War Puppet for so long, He Yangsun has figured out the secret of controlling the armor and war puppet.

The battle puppet is in front, and the battle armor is behind.

Controlling the puppet will stalk the opponent and put them under attack.

If you are controlling a battle armor, you must put yourself out of the opponent's attack to ensure that you are not restrained by anything.

"boom--"

The light of the sword slashed into the snow, setting off a sheet of snowflakes covering a ten-foot radius.

In an instant, the wind and snow within ten feet covered the eyes, making it impossible to see anything.

"Quickly rewind——"

Some people exclaimed and shouted.

But it's too late.

There was a flash of sword light in the wind and snow.

Each knife was filled with blood, shattering the surrounding world.

Blood filled the air, staining the snow.

When the wind and snow dissipated, all that could be seen was the exploding blood all over the ground.

Five figures fell and their bodies broke.

The rest of the people just felt their scalps were numb.

Isn't this He Yangsun not yet a first-level armor master?

Why is there such fighting power?

Among the five people he killed just now, two were first-level armor masters!

He Yangsun was holding a long sword and was covered in armor, dragging the long sword forward step by step.

"Anyone who hurts my He family must be prepared to pay with blood."

The words were cold and the killing intent in him was even more concentrated.

At this moment, the murderous intent gathered on the long knife in his hand merged with the light of the knife, causing the edge that originally spilled three inches from the blade to become one foot.

This is the concentration of murderous intent and evil spirit!

At this moment, he just wants to kill people!

"Buzz——"

A gust of wind suddenly appeared and stood in front of He Yangsun. Then, two old men in gray robes raised their arms with a cold look on their faces.

The two men were covered in gray armor, and then the wind in front of them turned into icicles.

He Yangsun's body was frozen in icicles.

Level 3 armor master!

These two turned out to be third-level armor masters.

Also, only level three can kill level three.

He Yulin must have been killed by these two people.

It wasn't until He Yangsun was suppressed under the icicles that the two old men breathed a sigh of relief, and then snorted coldly.

"You have some talent, but you are so arrogant."

"If you lose awe in your heart, you will inevitably die."

After the two of them finished speaking, they turned to look at the remaining interceptors.

"You will kill everyone in this caravan of the He family."

"We invite Master Han to return to Tacheng."

After the two of them finished speaking, they moved and rushed towards the convoy.

But before the two of them moved, they saw the eyes of those who were intercepting and killing in front of them widened.

The two of them also felt something was wrong, so they waved their hands quickly and bumped behind them.

Two beams of light appeared behind him.

But this beam of light was split into pieces by a pair of long knives in an instant.

"boom--"

The long knife hit the bodies of the two men, splitting their armor into pieces, and their bodies fell to the snow, with blood overflowing from their mouths.

A nine-foot-tall war puppet, holding two swords in his hands, stepped forward.

The icicle that suppressed He Yangsun has been shattered, and everything is gone.

He Yangsun is a dual practitioner of Imperial Armor and Imperial Puppet!

Too careless...

The two third-level armor masters struggled on the ground and could only watch the war puppets dragging their swords step by step closer.

"Quick, stop him!"

"help me--"

The two of them growled in fear.

The few surviving interceptors wanted to step forward, but were frightened by the surging power of the war puppet.

At this time, the war puppet was covered in a black halo, and the cold light above the two swords seemed to freeze the human body.

The two sword lights just slashed, freezing the wind and snow in front of them and solidifying the space in front of them.

The two third-level armor masters stared wide-eyed and shouted loudly: "You, what level are you -"

What answered them was the long knife in He Yangsun's hand.

"boom--"

Two criss-crossing blades slashed down, and the two bodies shattered into pieces.

The moment the long sword slashed down, the body of the war puppet rushed out, spanning five feet, and rushed towards the remaining interceptor.

Speed, faster than before!

escape!

At this time, no one can resist He Yangsun.

Even though they were able to kill two third-level armor masters, the puppet in front of them was beyond their ability to deal with.

"boom--"

The sword light turned into a long dragon, chasing the fleeing figure.

The black-armored war puppet flew out and turned into a stream of black light.

Still adhering to the strongest attribute of the war puppet, the extremely fast speed can be exchanged for extremely powerful attacks.

Half a quarter of an hour later, He Yangsun walked back slowly, dragging a long knife.

There was no sadness or joy on his face. He walked to He Yulin's body and lowered his head slightly.

…

After passing through the Luoxue Wasteland, there were no more interceptions or killings.

No one dares.

More than twenty powerful men, including a third-level armor master, were killed. Even if others wanted to intercept and kill them, they had to consider whether they had the strength to do so.

The carriage and horses passed through the wilderness and over the mountains and forests, and finally stopped in front of a large city.
To be continued...