Chapter 126: A Sword!
Ye Han didn't pay attention to her this time, and followed the two Taoist priests towards the top.
Since these people want to die, he will not stop them.
I don't want to kill it myself, so as not to waste my aura.
"Sir, sir?" Luo Qingqing looked confused.
She followed behind Ye Han and kept calling him.
Puzzled in her heart, she really wanted to know what Ye Han meant!
Ye Han turned around and glanced at her.
That indifferent look made Luo Qingqing's body tremble.
She immediately held her breath and didn't dare to speak.
The other party's eyes are too terrible, too cold.
Her heart trembled, and she could no longer utter any words.
"I won't say it, I won't say it!" she said, covering her red lips and whining.
Ye Han turned around and returned to the original path again.
Luo Qingqing lowered her head and followed behind Ye Han.
"He's so cold, so scary!" she said to herself.
Ye Han's terrible, she realized.
Finally, I don't challenge anymore, and the other party's patience is limited.
It usually takes 30 minutes to walk from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
And because of the drop, this time was stretched to forty-five minutes.
When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw the clear and transparent hot springs.
The hot springs gurgle and bubble.
In the middle of these hot springs is a huge pond in which billowing mist rises to the sky.
The spring water inside is completely hot and hot.
"Sir, that's where monsters come in.
When many people are soaking in the hot springs around, they have vaguely seen a head the size of a millstone!
Some people fainted with fright on the spot, and some people even had heart attacks!" Luo Qingqing explained.
Ye Han's eyes remained unchanged.
He knew that.
The Red Flame Ice Jiao is indeed very large, and it may be much bigger than she said.
"Get out of the way, I'm going to do something to drive out the monsters. With my apprentice, cut it back!" said Qingyun Daoist Zhengse.
His face was solemn, and there was a faint power surging in his body.
"Okay Qingyun Dao Chief, be careful!"
He, Ye Han, and Luo Qingqing stood in a row.
"Cold wind, take something!" said Daoist Qingyun.
This old Taoist priest has a majesty.
Cultivation is the upper layer of the Spirit Fairyland.
"It's Master!"
Behind him, the Captain of the Cold Wind Dao took down the rucksack behind him.
With a wave of your hand, unpack your backpack.
One by one, he laid out the items.
What caught my eye was a piece of talismans, a delicate peachwood sword.
Two bells, with a piece of yellow paper pressed underneath.
As soon as Qingyun Dao's long hand moved, the delicate peachwood sword arrived in his hand.
This hand is exquisite, so that Luoqiu, Luo Qingqing sighed.
"Cold wind!"
The Coldwind Dao Leader picked up two bells and put them in his hand.
"Alright, Master!"
Qingyun Dao Chang peachwood sword was picked, and the yellow paper was pierced by him.
Peachwood sword up!
Yellow paper flew in the air and made a sound.
"The spirit of the sky, the spirit of the earth, the spirit of the people, the gods and the devil will soon manifest ......"
Qingyun Dao Chang had words in his mouth, and his body kept shaking.
Two minutes later!
"Out!"
He stomped his foot suddenly, and the peachwood sword pointed straight at the waterhole in the center.
Boom Boom!
The center of the waterhole seemed to be struck by force, and there was an explosion sound.
This was followed by boiling hot spring water, which washed down the hill from the other side.
"Qingyun Dao Chief, master!" Luotong exclaimed when he saw this scene. "Xiaoqing, do you see it?
He lifted it, looked at Ye Han, and shook his head.
Luo Qingqing was also slightly stunned when he saw it, this Qingyun Dao Elder is indeed powerful.
Hearing her father's words, she nodded.
"See, it's really a master!
But this gentleman I brought with me should be able to do it too!
No, it should be said that it is even stronger than this Dao Chief!"
She's so confident!
Falling sighs.
"You, you, just don't want to admit defeat!"
Luo Qingqing still wanted to defend himself, but Daoist Qingyun suddenly spoke up.
"Cold wind!" Qingyun Daoist turned his head and shouted.
The cold wind nodded.
He shook the bell, and the sound was rolling and very dry.
Let Luo Qingqing and Luo Tong cover their ears.
"This voice is so ugly!"
"My head is going to explode!"
This sound wave is extraordinary, and it has the power to shock the soul.
"Demon, don't come out yet!" said Daoist Qingyun threateningly.
He held his breath and pointed, a little peachwood sword.
A ray of light shot out from the peachwood sword, and in an instant it hit the waterhole, with a muffled bang!
Inside the pool, there was silence.
Qingyun Dao Chang stretched out his hand.
"Cold wind, stop!"
His apprentice's cold wind dao long shook his hand and stopped abruptly.
The sound of the bell came to an abrupt end.
Luotong, Luo Qingqing also breathed a sigh of relief and put down the hand covering his ears.
"Amazing, worthy of two hermit masters!" Luotong sighed.
Daoist Qingyun stared at the waterhole, motionless.
The surroundings seemed to be still, and there was no sound at all.
"It's coming out!" Ye Han said suddenly.
His voice was loud in such silence.
Come out?
"Don't talk if you don't understand anything, Master and I haven't spoken, what do you say!
If you talk again, don't blame me for being rude!" said the cold wind chief.
Qingyun Dao turned his head, his face cold.
"If you speak again, I won't let you go down the mountain!" he threatened.
Ye Han smiled contemptuously.
"I'll see who can't go down the mountain!" he said indifferently.
As soon as the words fell, bang!
There was a roar in the pool, and a huge head rushed out.
A creature covered in red, coiled in a waterhole.
It exuded a strong coercion, permeating the entire mountaintop.
Red Flame Ice Jiao!
Its body was much larger than when Ye Han saw it a few years ago.
The strength of one body is even more powerful, indifferent, ruthless gaze, sweeping over everyone present.
In the end, it was fixed on Ye Han's body, and his eyes stared at him motionless.
"This is ......" Qingyun Dao Chang suddenly saw such a big creature, and the whole person was stunned.
The Red Flame Ice Jiao was too big, bigger than he could have imagined!
As for the cold wind path chief behind him, his legs were even weaker and his whole body shook.
"How can it be so big!"
Half of the body of the Red Flame Ice Jiao was still in the pool, and the other half was on the surface of the water.
A skull is as wide as a man.
The rumors are not very big, but I actually saw them here.
It really surprised everyone except Ye Han!
Luotong, Luo Qingqing was even more frightened, and the two were stunned in place.
Such a huge monster made them really scared before .
"Roar!"
Chiyan Bingjiao let out a loud roar, and his body leaned forward suddenly.
Qingyun Dao Chief's eyes widened and he reacted.
With a wave of his hand, the peachwood sword stabbed away.
"Hurry!"
From the peachwood sword, a ray of light shot out.
The Red Flame Ice Jiao grew its mouth, and a mouthful of flame erupted.
The monstrous flames rushed towards the Qingyun Dao Chief.
"No!" exclaimed Qingyun Dao Chief.
The flames soared into the sky, and his body was instantly destroyed by the fire.
Ding Ding Ding!
"Master!"
The cold wind woke up, the bell in his hand shook, and the sound wave rushed towards the Red Flame Ice Jiao.
Chiyan Bingjiao shook his head and waved his claws. Pressed against the cold wind and knocked him away.
Spit blood from his mouth and lie on the ground.
Moment!
The two of them are in Luotong, and the master in Luo Qingqing's eyes is dead and injured!
"It's gone?"
The Red Flame Ice Jiao rushed out of the water at this time, and the body behind it rose into the air, crashing into Ye Han as a whole.
Luo Qingqing screamed, and she covered her ears.
"Don't!"
Falling backwards, one fell to the ground without hurrying.
"Dead, dead!"
He shouted as if he had lost his soul.
"Don't scream, watch me kill it!" Ye Han said indifferently.
The voice came out of Luo Qingqing's ears, making her feel certain.
"Sir, you ...... Don't, go quickly!" Luo Qingqing shouted.
In her eyes, Ye Han is powerful.
But in the face of such a behemoth, how could the other party be able to defeat it.
"Go, I'm here for it!
I didn't completely kill it last time, this time, it must be killed!" Ye Han said in a condensed voice.
What the?
Luo Qingqing was stunned.
"Last ......"
Luotong's eyes looked at Ye Han's back and his eyes widened.
"He's had that experience!"
The cold wind that fell to the ground stared at Ye Han with an incredible face.
What the other party said is amazing!
"It's not the first time he's here!"
The Taixuan sword sounded, unsheathed!
A ray of light swept through the sky, and the soul of the ice Jiao appeared in the void.
The Red Flame Ice Jiao sensed it, and a mouthful of flames erupted.
The flames were monstrous, with a raging momentum.
The ice Jiao's soul emitted cold light all over its body, and the cold breath surged.
The air seemed to condense, suppressing the flames and extinguishing them.
Ye Han held his sword.
"Sword Qi is rampant!"
His cultivation at the moment has skyrocketed much compared to before.
This sword, he has long been transparent.
Unstoppable, the invincible sword aura burst out.
A sword pressed away.
With a snort, blood splattered.
Chiyan Bingjiao was split in half by a sword, die!
Boom!
The corpse fell to the ground, and the cold wind road chief, who had been observing here, was calmed down.
"Kill this powerful monster with a single sword!"
His heart was filled with endless horror.
The other party is too strong!
His master was burned to death by a mouthful of flame, and what about the other party?
Kill the Ice Jiao with a single sword!
"No!" Atsuni rubbed his eyes when he saw this.
The monster that gave people invincible pressure just now and spewed flames.
was killed by this mediocre young master in front of him like this?
Subverted his thoughts and thoughts about this young man just now.
"Sir, what a master!
Definitely the best of the best, the best!" Luo Qingqing sighed.
Ye Han waved his hand, and the soul of the Red Flame Ice Jiao appeared in his hand.
The soul of the Red Flame Ice Jiao rolled in it, roaring hideously.
"Give!"
He threw out the soul of the Red Flame Ice Jiao, and the soul of the Ice Jiao swallowed it in one gulp.
After a while, it returned to the Taixuan Sword.
"For a period of time, it is estimated that I will have to refine the soul of this Red Flame Ice Jiao. Ye Han said secretly.
In his mind, a golden light swelled up.
"Sword Immortal Duel Third Style, Thunder Heavy Sword!"
Seeing this sword trick, Ye Han felt something.
"It's time to get my second sword, it should have grown.
This sword is not ordinary!" Ye Han smiled slightly.