The Savage Lady Wants to Kill Me! Reborn on the Path of Cultivation

When they arrived at the front of the town, they suddenly saw several rebels hunting several old men.

A rebel soldier holding a short blade and with a ruthless look on his face suddenly chopped an old man to the ground, then swung his sword at the old man's head, and blood splattered everywhere.

The rebel held his bloody head in his hand and demonstrated with a hideous grin.

Just as he was laughing wildly, suddenly a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a black arrow pierced the rebel's neck like lightning.

The rebel's laughter suddenly stopped, the head in his hand fell off, and the whole person fell backwards.

The other rebel soldiers were all terrified when they saw this.

Before everyone could react, several more black arrows shot out, each accurately hitting the rebel's vital points.

The rebels fell to the ground one after another, and Duan Tianyang rode his warhorse and galloped over right behind them.

When the old men saw dozens of knights coming towards them, they mistakenly thought they were rebel cavalry. They were immediately panicked and stood there in a daze.

Duan Tianyang tightened the reins of his warhorse and comforted the elderly people who were standing there in a daze: "Don't panic, everyone. We are the imperial army, and we are here to quell the rebellion."

Before he could finish his words, more than a dozen rebels suddenly rushed out from the front.

They caught a glimpse of the corpses of their companions, then looked at Duan Tianyang and others on horseback. They instantly understood the situation and rushed towards Duan Tianyang with swords in hand, roaring.

Facing these rebels who were rushing towards him recklessly, Duan Tianyang shook his head slightly, and a metal ball the size of a marble quietly appeared in his palm.

The metal flowed in his hands, gradually deforming until it became the size of his palm.

He clenched his fingers, and the metal ball instantly turned into a spear, shining brightly.

Duan Tianyang shouted and urged his horse forward.

Using the force of his horse's charge, he swung his spear at the leading rebel.

The rebel hastily raised his shield to block, but with a crisp click, the spear pierced through the shield and stabbed into the rebel's chest.

Duan Tianyang held the spear tightly in one hand and with a light sweep, he threw the corpse hanging on it away.

With a loud bang, the corpse slammed into another rebel soldier, knocking him to the side.

Then, he swung the spear in his hand again, and with a movement as swift as a sword, he instantly cut the three rebel soldiers next to him in half.

Seeing Duan Tianyang's bravery, the remaining rebels were terrified and turned around to flee.

However, right behind them, a dozen hidden warriors wearing jet-black armor appeared, holding black swords that gleamed with cold light.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, the hidden warriors rushed towards the rebels. In just a moment, the remaining rebels all fell in a pool of blood.

Duan Tianyang whipped his horse and continued to move forward. The deeper he went into the town, the more numerous the rebels he encountered.

It was inconvenient to move on horseback, so he decisively jumped off his horse, holding the spear transformed from the Ring of All Things, and stabbed forward with all his might.

The rebels fell one after another, and screams rang out, like a symphony of death.

Their fierce attack immediately attracted more rebels to besiege them. Looking ahead, the streets ahead were occupied by rebels wearing red uniforms and red leather armor.

Their own uniforms and leather armor are black, which is a distinctive mark to distinguish between friend and foe.

Duan Tianyang took a deep breath and rushed towards the dense crowd without hesitation.

Before he arrived, his spear had already arrived, and a powerful thrust instantly pierced through the bodies of the two rebels.

Seeing this, the surrounding rebels thought they had an opportunity and started to attack him with their swords.

Who would have thought that Duan Tianyang did not reach out to draw his gun. Instead, with a thought, the spear instantly turned into a long sword.

He swung his sword swiftly, and with two crisp clangs, he steadily blocked the opponent's fierce attack of two steel knives.

While the enemy was still not reacting, he flipped his wrist, and with a flash of the knife, the two rebels' chests were broken and they fell to the ground wailing.

Duan Tianyang raised the long sword in his hand, and in an instant, he chopped at another rebel with the force of thunder.

The rebel held his sword to block, but Duan Tianyang's sword instantly deformed and turned into a huge iron hammer, smashing heavily on his steel sword.

There was a loud bang, and the rebel's bones and tendons were broken instantly, and even his head was smashed to pieces.

Duan Tianyang waved his arm, and the iron hammer turned into a spear again. He waved the spear like dancing a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen rebels fell in a pool of blood.

"Who are you? Tell me your name!" At this time, a tall martial artist wearing armor stepped out from the crowd of rebels. His eyes were like torches, staring at Duan Tianyang angrily.

Duan Tianyang smiled and said leisurely: "I am the God of Death Duan Tianyang, I came from hell. Today, I will send you to the underworld!"

After he finished speaking, he shot out like an arrow, and the spear in his hand had turned into a scythe, the special weapon of the god of death, which looked extremely sharp.

His figure arrived first, followed closely by a sickle shining with a cold light.

The warrior only saw a black shadow passing by his eyes, and then a cold light came towards him.

The knife flashed, blood splattered, and the warrior's face was still filled with shock. The head had already been separated from the neck and flew high into the sky.

"You don't even recognize the God of Death. Haven't you seen Marvel movies?" Duan Tianyang gently waved the sickle in his hand, and the sickle instantly turned into a spear.

As the spear danced, invisible wind blades raged out, and the rebels in front were cut into pieces in an instant.

Duan Tianyang moved closer and thrust his spear out like a dragon. With a "puff", the tip of the spear pierced deeply into the abdomen of a rebel.

He shouted loudly, exerted force with his arms, lifted the rebel high up, and threw the body, bloody, heavily into the crowd behind him.

Duan Tianyang took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. The spear in his hand turned into a strange weapon with a sharp front end and sharp edges on both sides.

As he swung his sword, several more rebels fell to the ground.

As Duan Tianyang bravely moved forward, Qiu Tieyi's strange laughter came from behind: "Hey! Brother Tian, ​​get out of the way!"

As he laughed, a rebel soldier screamed in the air, and then fell to the ground not far in front of Duan Tianyang.

After a dull thud, the rebel soldier got up from the ground in a daze.

Suddenly, his body began to swell abnormally, getting bigger and bigger like an inflated balloon, and his military uniform and leather armor were shattered.

He was terrified, his eyes wide open, and he wanted to ask for help from his companions around him, but no sound came out of his mouth.

When the surrounding rebels saw this, their faces suddenly changed and they retreated one after another.

However, they were still too slow, and the rebel's body quickly expanded to its limit. With a loud bang, his body exploded instantly, but surprisingly, what sprayed out was not blood mist, but an inky black unknown liquid.

Duan Tianyang's reaction was extremely quick. He immediately transformed the Universal Ring in his hand into a towering giant shield as tall as a person. He decisively slammed it into the ground. After a loud bang, the giant shield stood in front of him.

The inky black liquid splashed everywhere, but was completely blocked by the giant shield.

Then, a hissing sound was heard from the shield, accompanied by rising black smoke, as if heralding some unknown danger.