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

Duan Tianyang twisted his body and quickly passed by the three martial artists.

Because his body movements were too swift, the three martial artists only saw the enemy disappear in a flash. One of the martial artists realized that the situation was not good, and just as he was about to turn around and fight back, Duan Tianyang's hand knife suddenly chopped at him.

With a crisp "crack" sound, Duan Tianyang's hand knife accurately hit the back of the martial artist's head. Suddenly, half of his head flew out, but his body still stood still.

At this moment, Duan Tianyang's palm was wrapped in a layer of metal, which extended from his fingertips and turned into an extremely sharp dagger.

The other two martial artists screamed in shock when they saw this. Just as they were hesitating, Duan Tianyang flashed in front of the sword-wielding martial artist like a ghost and punched him in the face. The sword-wielding martial artist could only block with his black sword in a hurry.

With a loud "bang", Duan Tianyang's fist hit the black sword heavily.

The martial artist was knocked backwards by the shock, flying more than three meters away before falling heavily to the ground.

The black sword in his hand had become bent, the armor on his face had been shattered, his face was covered in blood, his limbs were twitching, and he was dying.

The remaining martial artist's eyes were filled with fear. He stared at Duan Tianyang's strange fist in horror, and saw liquid metal flowing on it like a living thing.

For him, this kind of weapon was unprecedented. He asked in a trembling voice: "You...what are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

"None of them are right! I am a god, the god of death who wants to kill you!" Duan Tianyang sneered and rushed towards him again.

What was horrifying was that the liquid flowing in his fist instantly turned into a long sickle.

The martial artist's face turned pale and he retreated hastily. In panic, he waved his arms and released sharp air-piercing blades, trying to use these dense golden blades to resist Duan Tianyang's approach.

However, facing this violent attack, Duan Tianyang did not dodge, but cleverly turned and moved sideways. At the same time, with a thought, the sickle turned into liquid again, spreading like armor and wrapping his whole body.

Like a violent gust of wind, several sharp golden blades swept across his body, sending sparks flying everywhere.

All these attacks were like a drop in the ocean because the Universal Ring defense surrounding him was indestructible.

Duan Tianyang broke through the blockade of dense golden blades. In an instant, he was close to the martial artist and grabbed the other's neck swiftly and accurately.

Before the martial artist could react, he was lifted high up by Duan Tianyang.

He struggled in the air, his hands and feet dancing wildly, and the black knife in his hand chopped on Duan Tianyang's body with a series of crisp sounds, and sparks flew everywhere.

But Duan Tianyang seemed to be wearing a layer of indestructible armor. He allowed the black sword to chop him without even a corner of his clothes being damaged.

As time went by, the martial artist's struggle became weaker, the armor on his body gradually dissipated, and the black sword in his hand returned to normal.

Duan Tianyang gave a light push, and with a crisp sound, the martial artist's cervical vertebra was broken.

Then, the body fell heavily to the ground, with its head twisted to one side.

Duan Tianyang turned around, his deep eyes scanning the remaining men in black, his voice firm and cold: "Tonight, none of you can leave!"

Duan Tianyang, who originally had no disputes with the Yunhuan Sect, was furious because of the injuries of Xiao Fang and Cao Ge.

If anyone dares to touch the people around him, he will pay ten times the price for the revenge!

The flowing liquid metal slowly spread over Duan Tianyang's body, and his eyes were like bright stars in the dark night, which made people feel awe.

His sharp eyes swept over, causing the men in black present to feel an indescribable chill from the bottom of their hearts.

For a moment, everyone screamed in fear: "There is a ghost!" Fear made them drop the wooden barrels in their hands and flee into the depths of the woods like frightened birds.

However, how could Duan Tianyang, who was already determined to kill them, let them go easily?

He moved and chased after him as fast as a gust of wind.

He appeared silently behind the two men in black and attacked suddenly with his fists. With two dull thuds, the two men in black flew forward like kites with broken strings and slammed heavily into a sturdy tree. The huge impact force made the tree tremble, leaving two shocking bloodstains on the trunk.

Then, Duan Tianyang transformed the Wanxiang Ring on his body into a sharp long sword and started to chop at the black-clothed men around him continuously, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

His swordsmanship was extremely brutal, and one after another the men in black died under his sword.

The Ring of All Things is so sharp that even the mysterious soldiers cannot match it, let alone the fragile human body.

A group of men in black were completely unable to fight back when Duan Tian raised his hand and slashed with his sword.

The few remaining people, like frightened birds, only wanted to survive and fled hastily into the depths of the dense forest, as if there were a flood and a beast behind them.

Although Duan Tianyang intended to pursue, he stopped after a little thought, removed his armor, and put the Universal Ring back into his wrist.

Just at this moment, a slight sound came from behind him. Duan Tianyang became alert instantly, and the Universal Ring immediately turned into a sharp blade and appeared in his hand.

Seeing clearly that the person coming was Yi Shuirou, Duan Tianyang shook his wrist, and the sharp blade turned into a ring and was put back on his hand.

Yi Shuirou stared at the ring on his wrist curiously and couldn't help asking, "What exactly is this strange weapon?"

As the Palace Master of Linghua Palace, Yi Shuirou, all kinds of strange weapons and magic treasures in the world are already commonplace to her.

However, the unpredictable mysterious weapon in Duan Tianyang's hand was something she had never seen before, or even heard of.

Duan Tianyang raised his wrist slightly and introduced it to Yi Shuirou: "This item is called the Universal Ring."

Driven by curiosity, Yi Shuirou blurted out: "Can you lend it to me to have a look?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted her rude behavior. Such a rare weapon is like a priceless treasure to a warrior, so how could she show it to others so easily?

However, Duan Tianyang took off the Universal Ring without hesitation and handed it to Yi Shuirou.

Yi Shuirou looked at him in surprise, and took the Universal Ring with some curiosity.

She gently injected her true energy into it and instantly felt the extraordinary nature of this thing.

She watched with interest as the originally ring-shaped Universal Ring transformed into a long iron rod in her palm.

A look of surprise appeared on her face, and with a thought, the Universal Ring transformed from an iron rod into a lady's sword.

She kept changing the shape of the Universal Ring, as if she was playing with a magic toy and enjoying it.

Looking at Yi Shuirou having so much fun, Duan Tianyang's mind inadvertently appeared the face of Ling Ziyan.

It was not until this moment that he realized that Yi Shuirou and Ling Ziyan were not very similar.

Ling Ziyan always seems to be so cold, like the frost on the top of a snowy mountain, while Yi Shuirou is like a stream in early spring, with the vitality and playfulness that matches her age.