The rain continued, as if it would never stop.

And on this long road, there are two people standing.

"Boom."

A bolt of lightning struck a cornfield near the road, and a big crater was blasted out.

But the two of them were like they didn't see each other, and on the contrary, there was a smile on their faces.

"How long have we not seen each other?"

Ye Han put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the sword god in the distance.

It wasn't loud, but it still reached the other person's ears.

"It's been almost three years."

The sword god slowly opened his cloudy eyes, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

On the surface he is a middle-aged man, but he doesn't know much of his real age.

Only a few people know that he is an old man who has gone through vicissitudes. Very old and very old man.

"Remember the last time we played each other?" Ye Han continued.

The sword god nodded, then took out a long sword from behind him, and said, "Three years ago, you used a dagger, and I used a long sword."

"This time, we're destined to fight it out."

Said the sword god's long sword out of the body.

"Boom."

Another bolt of lightning struck the sword god's vicinity.

The sword is out of the body, making the air around it even colder, and even the rain is heavier.

"The position of the god list is just a false name, why do we want to fight for your life and death." Ye Han said disapprovingly.

"You're wrong." The sword god replied, "You are the most powerful person I have ever met, and no one has survived three moves under me, including the Pope of the Vatican, but you were able to draw with me in the first place, and I suffered a lot of internal injuries."

"I can't believe you're just an eighteen-year-old."

Listening to the words of the Sword God, Ye Han shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you can fight, I'm still in a hurry to leave."

"Show your weapons." The sword god said in a deep voice.

Ye Han looked at the equipment on his body, except for a pistol and a dagger, there was nothing else.

Ye Han shook his head helplessly, and took the dagger in his hand.

"Where's your 'blood thorn'." The sword god saw that what Ye Han was holding was just an ordinary military dagger.

"Gave it away." Ye Han said.

The Sword God frowned, and said in a deep voice, "There is no 'Blood Thorn', you can't be my opponent."

"You care about me." Ye Han rarely talked nonsense again, kicked hard with his left foot, and rushed towards the sword god.

"Boom."

"Boom."

Two lightning bolts struck Ye Han's vicinity, causing the earth to shake.

The sword god looked at Ye Han, who was rushing like lightning, still standing in place, not moving.

Ye Han's face turned cold, and the dagger in his right hand quickly spun in the palm of his hand.

"Come on."

The sword god's eyes were cold, and he raised the long sword in his right hand and slashed towards Ye Han.

Ye Han's right foot was forceful, sprinting and kicking, spinning in mid-air, swinging his right hand, slashing at the sword god's long sword.

"Ding."

The dagger and the sword collided, making a crisp sound.

"Smack."

Ye Han landed three meters behind the Sword God.

"You've really improved." The sword god turned slowly, and the blood on his right hand was pouring out.

The first encounter.

Ye Han smiled and threw away the dagger in his hand.

"Bang."

When the dagger fell to the ground, it instantly turned into pieces.

Although Ye Han injured the Sword God, the dagger in his hand also turned into pieces and could no longer be used.

"If you're using 'Bloodsting', then I'll throw in the towel right away." The sword god still held the sword, not caring about the wound on his right hand.

"Okay, I can kill you without a weapon, I can fight if I want, stop talking nonsense."

Ye Han turned around and said dissatisfiedly.

"Are you sure." The sword god asked.

"Haven't you ever heard of taking a white blade with your bare hands?" Ye Han waved his fist and looked confident.

The sword god couldn't help but smile and held the long sword in front of him.

"Let's do it quickly." Ye Leng laughed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly in place.

The sword god's eyes were cold, and the long sword quickly swung back.

"Nima."

Ye Han scolded, and the whole person jumped into the air.

The sword god quickly turned around, jumped up, and slashed the long sword in his hand towards Ye Han's left leg.

Ye Han scolded secretly, if he was hit, then he would have to do it.

When the long sword was about to hit Ye Han's left leg, Ye Han turned around directly in the air, dodged the slash of the long sword, and quickly kicked out with his right foot, kicking the sword god's long sword.

It's not that Ye Han doesn't want to kick the sword god's head.It's that the sword god's reaction ability in the air is no less than his.Ye Han can't take advantage of the sword god in the air without using telekinesis.

Ye Han's right leg kicked the sword god's long sword, which immediately made the long sword bend, and Ye Han also used the rebound force of the long sword to roll in the air, far away from the sword god's attack range.

And the sword god also turned in the air and fell to the ground.

The sword god landed, but Ye Han was still in the air.

After seeing the sword god landing, Ye Han laughed and rushed directly towards Ye Han in the air.

Don't forget, he's got the mind now, he can fly through the air as he pleases.

The sword god saw Ye Han coming out of the air towards him, and was stunned for a moment, after all, Ye Han had never attacked like this before, and there was no one in this world who could directly control the direction in the air.

Although surprised, the sword god is still the sword god, and reacted in time.

The sword god clenched the long sword in his hand and quickly drew a sword net in front of him.

As long as Ye Han gets closer, he will definitely be torn to pieces by the sword net.

God is the first on the list.It's really not covered.

Ye Han knew this very well, and quickly slowed down, and turned around and fell to the ground.

Ye Han had just landed, and before he could stand firmly, the sword god's long sword came head-on.

The long sword stabbed directly into Ye Han's heart, and the speed was extremely fast.

Ye Han hurriedly took two steps back and stretched out his hands.

The Sword God seemed to see what Ye Han wanted to do, but he didn't stop.

Because, in his memory, no one ever did.

The corners of Ye Han's mouth showed a sneer.The sword god doesn't believe it.Then let him take a look.

When the long sword was about to pierce into Ye Han's heart, Ye Han closed his hands and clamped the long sword in the palm of his hand.

And the corners of the Sword God's mouth also showed a sneer.

Ye Han's palm was instantly scratched by the sword qi of the long sword, and blood suddenly flowed out.

"You think I can't do it."

Ye Han shouted, ignoring the pain in his palm, and clamped the long sword hard, not allowing the long sword to continue to stab forward.

At this time, the long sword was only less than two centimeters away from Ye Han's heart.

As long as the long sword goes in a little more, it can penetrate Ye Han's skin and stab his heart.

The sword god wanted to do the same, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move the sword forward even a centimeter.

"Hey, hey, this is empty-handed." Ye Han's palms were still bleeding, but Ye Han had a smile on his face.

The sword god's face was full of shock, and the people who wanted to do this before were all injured by the sword qi of the long sword, and some even had their palms cut off.

But Ye Han only bleeds from his palm, and nothing else happens.

"I told you, I can kill you without a weapon."

As he spoke, Ye Han's eyes were cold, and his mental power turned into a fist out of thin air, and it slammed into the sword god's chest.

"Poof."

The smashed sword god spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, but the long sword was still in his hand.

At the moment when it was smashed into the air, the sword god drew his long sword.

For a person who treats the sword as his life, the sword is undoubtedly the most important thing.

If the sword is taken away, it also proves that they have lost.

Ye Han ignored the blood on his hands and walked towards the sword god lying on the ground step by step.

Seeing Ye Han coming, the Sword God didn't pay attention to the pain in his chest, and the whole person jumped up from the ground and flew directly towards Ye Han.

Ye Han raised his eyebrows.

The sword god flashed in the air, and suddenly turned into nine sword gods.

"I'm going, what is this, shadow clone."

Ye Han stopped, looking at the nine sword gods floating in the air.

Nine long swords emitting cold light were facing Ye Han.

The rain made Ye Han's body soaked, but Ye Han raised his head at this time, letting the rain pour on his face.

"Why, are you going to use a trick?" A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Han's mouth.

There was no response, and what was in response to him was the cold light of the sky.

The nine sword gods began to revolve around Ye Han, and their figures slowly turned into phantoms.

"Snort."

Suddenly, a cold light scratched Ye Han's arm.

The pain from his arm made Ye Han's face turn cold all of a sudden.

This trick is not ordinary awesome.Nine sword gods.Nine long swords.Just like the real thing.A little touch by the cold light can hurt people.。

What's worse is that the sword qi will also enter the body from the wound, causing the wound to crack open, doubling the pain.

If it were someone else, no one would really be able to break this sword formation.

Even if the ghost and Xiaoqiang join forces, they will only be abused.

The cold light filled the entire sky, and the corners of Ye Han's mouth began to twitch.

If you are touched by these cold lights, it will not be fun.

Even if Ye Han wanted to leave at a speed that he was proud of, it would be impossible for him to leave now.Even all around him was the cold light emitted by the long sword.Ye Han couldn't even move.

"Snort."

"Snort."

Two sword qi slashed at Ye Han's thigh, instantly piercing his clothes, and blood suddenly gushed out.

"Damn."

The pain in his heart made Ye Han can't help but scold, his eyes were cold, and his mental power burst out from his body.

"Bang."

The sword qi slammed into the protective shield formed by the telekinesis, and suddenly there was a crisp sound.

"Explode for me."

Ye Han shouted, and his telekinesis burst out in vain, directly crashing into the sword formation in the air.

"Boom."

Like a bomb exploding, the entire sword array was scattered, and there was a deafening sound.

The sword god's long sword came out of his hand and was inserted not far from Ye Han.

And the sword god flew out a full ten meters away and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Male's Gobi, I have to force Lao Tzu to use this trick."

Ye Han propped his hands on his knees and gasped for air.