He had never seen the Dragon Yin Sword, but as a judge, Cui Jue must have seen it. So...... There is no need for him to deceive himself. After all, there were two other judges present.

The divine realm and the underworld are mutually reinforcing, and the people of the underworld cannot pick up the magic weapons of the people of the divine realm at all. If you forcibly pick it up, you will be violently counterattacked, at least the seven orifices will bleed and hurt the muscles and bones, and the heavy will be wiped out, and the soul will be scattered!

If it was really the Dragon Sword, why did he ...... Can you easily pick it up, and even cut that hemp rope, without being counterattacked!?

The Dragon Yin Sword was still slowly sucking the blood flowing from Yue Han's hand. Yue Han's face was as pale as paper, and he tentatively moved, but every time he moved slightly, it was accompanied by a suffocating feeling that must have hurt into the bone marrow.

"Master Cui Jue, how do you conclude that sword must be the Dragon Yin Sword?"

There was no need for Yue Han to ask, in the crowd, someone had already taken the lead in asking. Following the sound, Yue Han found that it was a shadow of the police station, looked at the sword in Yue Han's hand curiously, and couldn't help but ask.

"The dragon chanting sword, is milky white all over, sharpened iron like clay, with a cyan dragon wrapped around the sword body as a feature, the dragon carved on the sword body is lifelike, every time the dragon chant sword swings, it will emit a crisp and pleasant dragon groaning sound. This official noticed that the sword was full of the aura of the divine realm, and it was naturally a magic weapon of the divine realm, and there was no doubt about the dragon sword!"

Cui Jue was loud and sonorous, and after saying this, everyone present was already shocked, and they all gasped, and subconsciously took a few steps back, competing to distance themselves from Yue Han.

They seemed to be afraid that Yue Han would suddenly get up, pick up the dragon sword, and kill them.

"Come on, take away the felony Yue Han and escort him to death row in the underworld!"

Cui Jue waved his hand, and his voice was as cold as ice. Everyone didn't dare to delay, they stepped forward vigilantly, no one dared to touch the dragon sword in Yue Han's hand, and they all bypassed the dragon sword and resisted Yue Han.

Originally...... He was really calculated by Bai Su......

Yue Han only felt that the strength in his body was being emptied little by little, and gradually, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, and as soon as his eyes were closed tiredly, he lost consciousness in a daze.

Cold.

In Yue Han's sleep, he only felt as if he was in a huge ice cellar, and the feeling of being cold and damp made him unable to breathe at all. Yue Hanse curled up in a ball, opened his eyes in a daze, and found that he was in some ice cellar, but in the eighth prison where only unforgivable crimes of the underworld felons would be imprisoned: the underworld death row.

This cell was much larger than the one Yue Han lived in before, but it was gloomy and dark, only a small window the size of a palm on the top, and a faint light shone in.

The door of the cell on death row was strengthened, and Yue Han could clearly see that the iron door of the cell was connected to the power grid, as long as he tried to destroy the iron door of the cell and break out of it, he would definitely be stunned by electricity.

He's really been 'taken care of' a little.

He was supposed to have been thrown in and slept on the ground while unconscious. Yue Han struggled to sit up from the ground, and found that he was holding the hand of the Dragon Yin Sword, and he didn't know when he let go. The dragon sword fell in response, and fell to the ground with a crisp dragon groan.

And the wound on his hand, I don't know who bandaged it, is no longer bleeding. However, the gauze used for bandaging was dyed a dark red color.

There was a not very comfortable bed in the distance, Yue Han sighed, endured the severe pain in his chest, moved to the side of the bed step by step, and sat down.

He was really calculated by Bai Su.

Perhaps this whole thing was a conspiracy from the beginning. Bai Su deliberately approached him and deliberately saved him. So that he has the breath of the divine realm in his body, coupled with the inheritance of the yang world, so that Yue Han has enough strength to be able to hold the magic weapon of the divine realm.

Unexpectedly, now another daughter of the god of war was sent, and with the help of her dragon sword, Yue Han was confirmed as a spy. In addition, the enchantment of the extremely cold land was opened, almost bringing the entire underworld to danger, Yu Miao was unconscious, and no one could testify for him.

This time, Yue Han jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

Don't...... If his identity is spread out, when the time comes, the divine realm will send people to deal with him, and no one will be able to protect the underworld, won't it put the underworld in danger again?

Yue Han looked at the dragon sword with resentment, the monstrous anger rolled in, the sharp pain in his chest could not stop Yue Han's anger, Yue Han stood up suddenly, strode in front of the dragon sword, grabbed the void, and the dragon sword fell into Yue Han's hand.

"Divine Realm, Bai Su! I Fan is not saved from you!"

Yue Han's wood was about to crack, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he pinched the torso of the Dragon Yin Sword with his bare hands, and with a ruthless break, the Dragon Yin Sword suddenly burst out with a huge white light! The sword body was broken in half by Yue Han!

"Whew!"

Yue Han seemed to hear the dragon's groan, which turned into a scream. Where it was broken, crimson blood suddenly slipped out, drip by drop along the hilt of the sword and on the ground, and soon turned into a pool of crimson blood.

Yue Han suppressed his anger, put the broken sword on the ground, and didn't take a few steps when he turned around, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and Yue Han fell to his knees weakly.

"It seems that this god realm is fighting the ghost idea of making us fight in the underworld......"

The corners of Yue Han's mouth pulled up a cruel smile, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth casually, walked back to the bed step by step, and lay down.

"What was the sound just now!?"

After a while, several pale faces rushed in from outside the room, hurriedly walked to the door of Yue Han's cell, and asked:

"What are you doing!? Don't try to escape, we're watching you all the time! You only have to confess your guilt, don't try to escape from here!"

Yue Han didn't have the strength to take care of Yin Cha at all, so he lay on the bed, breathing weakly and heavily.

Seeing that Yue Han hadn't paid attention to himself all along, the yin cha looked around vigilantly to prevent Yue Han from studying any moves and wanting to escape. When his eyes fell on the broken sword on the ground, Yin's already pale face was much whiter than before, and even the tone of his voice trembled and stammered.

"Bad...... It's broken, it's broken...... Tell Master Cui Jue quickly! The dragon sword is broken!"

The efficiency of this gang of bad people is also quite fast, and a few minutes after the front foot was notified, Yue Han on the back foot heard the familiar footsteps of Master Cui Jue, and it rang heavily at the door of his cell.

Cui Jue glanced at the broken sword with cold eyes, snorted coldly, and said with a smile:

"What are you, righteous and murderous?"