Chapter 47: A Sword Returns to Heaven (2)
A pair of eyes as strange and deep as a black hole, revealing fearlessness, Ye Han stared directly at the huge flower buds that kept wriggling.
Suddenly, he was suddenly shocked, turned back to Wu Xiaoxian's direction and shouted, "Use the Qiankun borrowing method to call my true body."
Wu Xiaoxian, who was at a loss, suddenly felt a soul tug, coming from the palm of his hand, Wu Xiaoxian lowered his head and opened the Pisces jade pendant in his hand, and saw that the black and white light patterns were flowing rapidly, like a small black hole, which made her dizzy, just when Wu Xiaoxian instinctively wanted to resist this suction, a familiar voice sounded in her mind, different from Ye Han's cold voice just now, a cheap voice with a three-point laugh made her extremely relieved," You rest for a while, leave the rest to me, lend me your body~"
Everyone didn't see such a change, only to see Wu Xiaoxian get up proudly, clench his fists, twist his neck, and then laughed at Master Huahai, "Monk, you can't do it, it's only been a long time since you vomited blood, and it doesn't last at all." ”
Hua Hai was speechless by Wu Xiaoxian's words, so she had to whisper, "Amitabha." Don't be naughty~"
At this time, Ye Shuang used the Pisces Jade Pendant to drive Wu Xiaoxian for a short time, feeling the familiarity flowing in Wu Xiaoxian's blood, Ye Shuang was once again sure that he was not mistaken, this was the bloodline containing the power of the Origin Heavenly Master.
The power of the bloodline that can bring the power of the Heavenly Master's Dao and talisman to the extreme.
This bloodline power has an unknown name in the world, the best celestial master.
At this time, Wu Xiaoxian was in a dark and closed space in the jade pendant, just when she wanted to shout for help, as if the heavens were responding to her inner expectations, a bright light was projected from the top of her head, and a transparent skylight was opened in the dark and closed in the jade pendant.
Wu Xiaoxian saw the crowd outside the skylight and the enlarged version of herself, just when she was at a loss, the enlarged version of herself suddenly bowed her head and said to her, "Don't worry, just borrow it, I'll pay you back soon, you can lie down and watch a good show~hehe~" With this cheap voice, Wu Xiaoxian suddenly understood that it was her bastard master who did it, but what was going on with that cold Ye Han, which planted a seed of doubt in her heart.
Ye Shuang jumped on the spot, jumped, and after a complete set of warm-up movements, everyone was puzzled.
Ye Han's tone was helpless, and he couldn't help urging, "Are you okay?"
"Okay, okay! Right away, right away! Ladies and gentlemen, all the audience, those who have money will hold a money field, and those who have no money will hold a personal field! Large-scale Heavenly Master practice site, free teaching, look at it!" The last few sentences were said by Ye Shuang to Wu Xiaoxian in the jade perry.
Ye Han hooked up the cloth bag that Wu Xiaoxian carried on the ground with his feet, and threw it into the air, the things inside were dripping and falling out, Ye Shuang's eyes were quick, his right hand grabbed a wolf pen in mid-air, and his left hand copied the ancient book of "Heavenly Master Dao".
The ancient book hung in front of Ye Shuang's chest, glowing with a faint golden light, revealing endless majesty and solemnity.
Monk Huahai felt this power, and a certain place in his heart was also moved, like a small pebble being thrown into a pond, causing a circle of ripples, but it quickly calmed down. Huahai was just surprised by this technique, without delving into it, it seems that there is more than Ye Han Xiaoyou alone, the world is really big, if you have a chance, I should go out and go around more, Huahai thought.
Without the wind, the ancient book was turned to a page with obscure illustrations by an invisible hand, Ye Shuang bit his fingers, and a drop of essence blood gushed out from his fingers, blending into the yellowed pages, and in an instant, the golden light was vibrating, and the aura of Haoran continued to spread from the pages.
Ye Shuang's right hand and sword fingers, holding the wolf pen in his mouth, kept sketching the law seal in the air, and the law seal was outlined to most of it, Ye Shuang spit out the wolf hair in his mouth, and the wolf hair pen was stained with blood and ink, shooting directly into Ye Han's back.
With the continuous delineation of Ye Shuangfa's seal, Ye Han felt that a familiar force behind him was being awakened.
A huge humanoid figure slowly condensed behind Ye Han, only to see its shape, from the void to the truth, wearing a purple and gold crown, a seat of black hair, slightly frosty sideburns, a face like a crown of jade, a majestic figure, heroic and extraordinary, wearing a noble purple embroidered cloud robe, floating like a cloud mountain from the depths of the mountain, leaving an independent immortal style.
With the slow formation of the immortals, Ye Shuang's mouth muttered a mantra that was sonorous and powerful, like the sound of heavenly thunder, and slowly sent out from the dantian, "Heaven and earth are infinite!
"Pro!" Ye Shuang shouted.
Jiu Xuan's true body finally condensed and took shape, and the pressure of the vast sea made the onlookers prostrate on the ground.
Even the wolf Kui Yin San, who was still trapped in the bud, felt an instinctive fear to escape, it was a kind of coercion from the gods, the breath of the gods.
With Ye Shuang's movements, Ye Han didn't have any reservations at this time, and in front of everyone, he sacrificed the Haotian Mirror, "Haotian Mirror!
The Haotian Mirror above Ye Han's head continued to rotate, and then transformed into a Qingfeng Sword, which was attributed to the hands of Jiuxuan Zhenjun, which was one of the many functions of the Haotian Mirror, which could project the phantom of the Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure Magic Weapon, although the effect was not as good as the original, but the power was also eight or nine times out of ten.
Ye Han used the Haotian Mirror to transform the sword of Jiuxuan here, Tian asked!
Tianwen was in his hand, Jiu Xuan opened his closed eyes, and the power of heavenly thunder shot out from his eyes, Jiu Xuan felt a kind of rule constraint, as a heavenly god, he instinctively wanted to resist.
Until a cold voice sounded, Ye Han's voice revealed the primordial attraction, "Jiuxuan returns!"
Jiu Xuan felt it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that he was just a remnant thought.
The vast coercion of the sea accompanied Jiuxuan's huge body into Ye Han's body, and Tianwen also turned into the same size and was held by Ye Han in his hand.
The coercion of Jiuxuan Zhenjun disappeared for the time being, but everyone looked at the back of the young man in front of them, and they all understood it in their hearts.
At this moment, Ye Han is a god!
Obscured by the flower bud, and didn't know the changes in the outside world, the wolf Kui Yin San felt that the sudden appearance of the divine breath suddenly disappeared, and the extreme oppression made it very uncomfortable, so under the rebound of this oppressive force, the bloody power in Yin San's body exploded, and broke through the sea of flowers in one breath.
Yin San was extremely angry, the blood-colored meridians all over his body burst out, and the terrifying fangs and claws were full of cold.
Before he could breathe a breath of fresh air again, Yin San, who was in the shape of a giant wolf, saw a familiar figure suspended in the sky, and Yin San scolded in his heart, it was that damn boy again, what tricks were he playing.
Ye Han put his left hand behind his back, pointed at the sky with his sword in his right hand, and the hem of his clothes moved without wind, as if the gods had descended to earth, and his divine might was condensed.
Yin San's inner thoughts seemed to have been pierced by Ye Han, his thin lips were full of wantonness, and his deep eyes were evil and weird. Ye Han's cold voice, the voice was low and crisp, "There are no tricks in this seat, there is only one sword, this sword, the upper can cut the sky, the lower can destroy the demons, one sword swings, ten thousand demons retreat, ten thousand laws are destroyed!
The giant wolf Yin San was extremely angry, and he couldn't imagine that he was actually provoked by a yellow-mouthed child one after another, and blurted out, "Why don't I dare!"
"Happy!" Ye Han just slowly threw Tianwen into the air, his right hand and sword fingers, and the vast power of his whole body was all condensed under the sword body.
The power of this sword exploded with a loud bang, and the entire Guan Fengshan trembled.
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With the violent trembling of the mountain, in the dark underground, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the red-haired man's mouth......