The face of the Divine Descent Master changed, and he felt an extreme momentum.

It was a powerful sword aura, and it was extremely cold.

"Island Martial God, Yinbin Jinyilang!"

The Divine Descendant knew it in his heart.

The only person who can have this power is the island country martial god.

The acquired realm can open up the sea of qi and condense the sword qi.

Great power, unmatched.

Compared with the cultivation of the grandmaster, it is more than a little bit stronger.

The Divine Descent stopped.

Place a huge coffin on the ground.

"Lord Divine Descent, what's wrong?" asked Yamashita Chihe, who was behind the Divine Descent Master.

There are still kilometers away from the palace, stop here and how to kill the people in the palace.

The Divine Descent Master sneered.

"Martial God Yinbin Jinyi Lang is in the palace, he is out of the customs, and his sword qi is better than before.

A martial artist and a cultivator like me are two different concepts.

If it's close, I'm no match for him.

But at such a distance, he can only be slaughtered by me!" said the Divine Descent Master.

Chihe nodded as if he didn't understand.

"I know, I'll let people protect the Divine Descent Master and don't let anyone get close!"

Saying that, Chihe waved his hand at the bottom of the mountain.

"Everyone protects the Divine Descendant, and don't let anyone get close.

If someone comes, shoot them directly!" ordered Yamashita Chihe.

The men in black all converged and surrounded the Divine Descent Division and the Red River under the mountain.

They put their hands in their arms and pulled out a pistol.

The Divine Descendant sat cross-legged with a cold expression.

"Watch me make a move, kill him!"

The power of the god descending master is unpredictable.

Raising little ghosts, descending heads, flying heads, and falling in love are not in the spell, and they are another way to put people to death.

"Look at me sweeping away with a yin body, carrying thousands of little ghosts!

With invisible power, give him a head down and make him bow down!"

"Okay, it's up to the Divine Master!" Chihe said respectfully.

There was anticipation in his eyes!

In addition to raising imps, the Divine Descent Master also has other abilities.

I saw that the god descended master closed his eyes.

"Out of the body!"

The yin body is not a primordial god, but a form of another person.

He can be like a little ghost, through walls and through houses. It can also appear in the daytime like a human.

As soon as the yin body came out, the face of the divine descending master became harmonious.

There was no expression on his face, because in front of him, a figure like him appeared.

It's just that no one can see this person. Like a ghost, floating in the air.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took out many Buddhist cards from his arms.

"Imp, come out!"

Then the sound disappeared, and one by one the little ghosts appeared, all with a resentful appearance.

The Divine Descent Master walked forward, his body getting higher and higher.

Beside him, the imps gathered more and more.

There are at least thousands of them to count, and it looks extremely terrifying.

Carrying thousands of imps, the Divine Descendant stepped into the palace.

The entire palace was shrouded in ghostly energy, and a terrifying wail enveloped the palace.

The palace was swept by ghostly energy, and everyone was wrapped in quilts tightly, and it was cold all over.

Mieko Yamamoto's body curled up, and she was cold.

Wrapped tightly in the quilt, his body trembled.

Ye Han pointed out, and a little golden light entered the center of her eyebrows.

Suddenly, Mieko Yamamoto showed a comfortable expression, and there was no longer the cold appearance just now.

She slept soundly, and no cold could invade her.

"Yanagi Yukili!"

Ye Han's body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the princess's courtyard.

He entered Liu Shengxueli's room and saw that she was also curled up.

The ghost qi is too cold and can invade people's souls.

Even if Liu Shengxue had cultivated, he couldn't stop this outright ghost qi.

Ye Han pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and the golden light enveloped her.

Only then did she relax and roll on her side.

The ghost energy could no longer erode her.

Ye Han walked out of the room and was about to leave.

His ears moved, and he sighed slightly.

Akihito wrapped himself in the quilt and whispered in his mouth.

It's like having a terrifying dream, and I'm terrified to the extreme.

"Forget it!"

Ye Han waved his hand, and a little golden light entered Mingren's room, and the other party's voice stopped abruptly.

The golden light protected her mind and kept the ghost energy out.

"Is the god descending to the master?" Ye Han's eyes were far away.

The Divine Descendant, he had seen it many years ago, and his ability was far inferior to that of a true immortal.

The other party was weak and pitiful, and Ye Han disdained to kill him.

"Yinbin Jinyilang is also out of the customs!" Ye Han smiled.

The purpose of the Divine Descent Master's coming, Ye Han seemed to have thought of it.

The head descending master he killed should be the other party's apprentice or something.

Or maybe the enemy invited him and asked him to strike at the palace.

As for Yinbin Jinyilang!

Ye Han felt that he could bend and stretch for this person.

Back then, he was stabbed by Ye Han and ran away without saying a word.

didn't stay at all, which made Ye Han remember it vividly.

"Let's see the battle between the two!"

These two are right, of course Ye Han will not do it so quickly.

If he can not use his strength, he is too lazy to use his strength.

Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

After saying this, Ye Han's figure had already disappeared in place.

Ginbin Nishiki held the katana in one hand, his eyes like blades.

Wherever you see, you will be injured by his sword qi.

"I don't know how to converge!"

Ye Han sat in an attic and looked at Yinbin Jinyilang faintly.

The other party's loopholes, Ye Han saw through it at a glance.

"Oh, so many imps!"

He noticed that in the sky, thousands of imps stood in the air.

Yinbin Jinyilang can't see it.

"With his six senses, he should be able to feel it, I don't know if he will deal with it like this!" Ye Han looked at it patiently.

In the field, Yinbin Jinyilang brazenly drew his knife.

The powerful sword qi turned into a rolling tornado, sweeping all around.

"Divine Descent, I know you're here!tell me what you're doing at the palace!" he asked.

He asked himself if he had no entanglement with the Divine Descendant.

The Divine Descent Master stood in the sky, staring at Yinbin Jinyilang.

He didn't say anything.

Because he knows that once he speaks, the other party will know where he is.

So he stretched out his fingers.

"Kill!"

The three little ghosts rushed towards Yinbin Jinyilang.

When they got closer, they roared and pounced on Yinbin Jinyilang.

"Little ghost?" the silver brocade katana swung in the air.

The little ghost was scattered by his sword qi.

The acquired realm, cultivated to a high level.

The condensed sword qi can break away all power.

Although the little ghost is formless and invisible, no matter how you say it, it is also a condensation of power.

And Ye Han noticed that Yinbin Jinyilang's knife was not an ordinary katana.

"Divine Descent, your little ghost is dead!" Yinbin Jinyi Lang said coldly.

The blade in his hand was raised at this time.

A kind of light overflowed from it, and this light caused the ghost qi to break through and open a great avenue.

"What kind of knife are you, you have such ability!" the Divine Descent Master couldn't help but ask.

The knife of Yinbin Jinyi Lang is not an extraordinary thing.

As soon as it appeared, it was able to dispel the ghostly energy.

Yinbin Jinyilang's eyes instantly fixed in the sky.

"Demon Knife, Kill the Sky!

Divine descendant, tell me, why did you attack me, why did you come to the palace!"

He's found the location of the Divine Descent.

"You killed my apprentice, I'm here to take revenge!" replied.

Kill his apprentice?

"I didn't!" Yinbin Jinyi said coldly.

He didn't know who the other apprentice was, how could he kill him!

And he has been in retreat for four years, and he has never been out of the stone building at all, how can he kill people?

"Dare to quibble, my apprentice helped people lower their heads to the people in the palace.

The head was broken, and the man was killed!

If you didn't kill it, who else could it be!" said the Divine Descendant angrily. "Today is either you dead or I die. I want everyone in the palace to bury my apprentice!"

Yinbin Jinyilang was speechless, he didn't know about this matter at all!

But if the Divine Descendant wants the people in the palace to accompany him to the funeral, he will definitely not agree!

Thinking of this, he raised his knife and fell.

"Then you will die with your apprentice!

Kill the gods!"

The demon knife slashed out, and the knife qi shot.

The sword aura is strong, filling the entire sky.

The god descending master shouted badly, and the yin body retreated.

At the same time, cast spells in your hand, constantly swinging.

"Ghost Destroy!"

Hundreds of imps turned into a cold, terrifying human head and rushed over.

The two collided, and Yinbin Jinyilang's god-killing knife was unmatched.

In an instant, the ghosts and gods of the Divine Descent Division were torn apart, and hundreds of little ghosts were destroyed.

The sword qi did not stop, and rushed towards the Divine Descent Master.

The Yin Body of the Divine Descent Master flew, and there were constantly small ghosts rushing up in front of him, blocking the sword qi.

"This demon knife is really extraordinary!"

Not to mention the strength of the opponent's knife, the opponent's knife is also extremely strong.

There is a demon knife aura on the knife qi, and the little ghost will forget it when he touches it.

Yinbin Jinyilang's knife destroyed more than 500 little ghosts of the Divine Descent Division.

It makes the god descender feel distressed!

It's all his treasure!

"I'm going to kill you!" the Divine Descent Master's Yin Body clasped his hands together.

The little ghosts beside him were all condensed.

A large baby's skull was condensed, with hideous fissures in it.

A terrifying ghost scream came out, setting off a billowing ghostly aura.

"Swallow him for me!" roared the Divine Descent's Yin Body.

The giant baby grew up with a mouth that looked like a black hole.

Rushed down and went straight to Yinbin Jinyilang.

Goo-goo!

The ghost aura was surging, Yinbin Jinyilang's face remained unchanged, and the demon knife in his hand was even more sharp.

But the baby head condensed by thousands of imps is not afraid at all.

The sword qi was also suppressed, and it couldn't show the power just now.

"Since you have made a strong move, then I will use you to test the strongest knife I have realized in the past four years!"

Yinbin Jinyilang stood in place, and the momentum on his body was even more majestic.

He didn't move, letting the huge baby's head swallow him.

"You're dead!" the Divine Descent Master's Yin Body pressed his hands.

The huge baby's head shrank, squeezing Yinbin Jinyilang.

"God-killing hell!"

Yinbin Jinyilang said four words, and waved the demon knife in his hand.

Poof!

The huge baby head condensed by the imp was shattered by the sword qi.

The sword qi rushed out and wiped out thousands of imps.

Yinbin Jinyi Lang stood in the air, and the sword qi rolled around him.

Silver-gray hair, floating in the air.

"What a strong god-killing hell!" the god descendant gritted his teeth.

Of his thousands of imps, there are only a few dozen left at the moment.

Over the years, almost all of his savings have been lost.

"Next, it's your turn!" Yinbin Jinyi Lang stared at the Yin Body of the Divine Descent.

The demon knife in his hand pointed at the other party.

The Yin Body of the Divine Descent Master sneered.

A silver-gray hair appeared in his hand.

"It's my turn, and then it's time for you to die!"

He shoved his hair into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

Yinbin Jinyilang didn't care about the words of the god descending to the yin body, but took out the knife!

The demon knife swings and slashes down!

"God-killing hell!"

The power of this knife tore through the Dao air, and the fierce sword aura made people feel as if they were in an infernal hell.

The Divine Descendant sneered.

His yin body stood in the air, dispelling the imps.

The whole person was indifferent in the face of the knife qi, and his eyes revealed a mocking smile.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Han's mouth at this time.

"This god descendant has come to this trick again.

Yinbin Jinyi Lang can't break this trick, it's equivalent to death!"

He stood up.

"It's my turn!"