Chapter 901: A Sword That Determines Fate

Even if he flew into trouble, Ye Han still gained something, at least he could confirm that the woman who was imprisoned in chains by his side was Binglan.

However, what is different from Binglan's treatment is that Binglan is only tied up with her hands and feet, while Ye Han is very powerful, her whole body is entangled, as if she has encountered the kind of man-eating vine tree spirit in the forest, the chains entangle him to death, tightly surrounding his body, fortunately, his head is still exposed, and he can see the outside world.

"Binglan! Binglan! Wake up! ”

Ye Han shouted loudly, although he couldn't be sure of Bing Lan's condition, he could know that Bing Lan was still alive.

He is the current patriarch of the ghost clan, and he is also the current soul conjuring envoy, who is in charge of the soul of the corpse of the corpse in the entire soul refining continent, so it is extremely easy to judge a person's life and death, from the time Ying Wuxian dispersed that cloud and mist and let Binglan appear, Ye Han knew that she was still alive.

But Ye Han didn't know how much Binglan had suffered, she looked weak, and there were not light injuries, there were obvious blood stains on her body, and the chains were very tight on her body, and there were bruises.

"Haha...... After all, it's just a brainless beast! Even if a thousand years have passed, you have only improved your cultivation a little at most, but you are still a stupid and reckless man who doesn't know the height of the sky! I can't even save my life, and I still think about women? It's ridiculous! ”

Ying Wuxian let out an arrogant laugh, the laughter was cold and monstrous, and there was a feeling of villain's ambition, which made people bored in every way.

Ying Wuxian took out his horcrux, a long sword glowing with golden mang, he was also a person with a sword, the sword of golden mangs in his hand, he slowly flew close to Ye Han's side, but stopped again, and glanced at Ye Han with cold and playful eyes, as if he was looking at the prisoner in the cage.

Ye Han turned around abruptly and looked at Ying Wuxian's annoying smug face, facing Ying Wuxian's gaze, the other party's eyes were glowing with blazing white light, and there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible redness.

Those eyes were infuriating, Ye Han really wanted to rush up and teach Ying Wuxian a hard lesson, it didn't matter if he was teased, but Binglan was tortured like this, and she was still unconscious, Ying Wuxian was in Ye Han's heart, and she was already included in the death list.

However, Ye Han tried his best, but found that the strength in his body seemed to be drained, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from these chains, at that moment, he was a little frustrated, but he was very calm.

"Don't struggle, you can't escape, this is a holy relic left over from ancient times, the soul lock, locked by it, even if it is a holy ancestor, you can't break free from it, what are you?"

Ying Wuxian was completely inflated, he played with the golden mang's long sword in his hand, he already felt that victory was in hand, he used Binglan as bait to lure Ye Han into a trap with a soul-binding lock, and then took Ye Han down without much effort, he was complacent about his cleverness and wit.

But Ye Han's heart is extremely calm, his only emotion is anger, and he is thinking about how to kill this despicable and shameless guy in order to relieve his hatred even more.

"Little ghost, this soul-binding lock is real, I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of such a person, you have been tricked." The voice of the big monster came from Ye Han's body, it was kind enough to remind Ye Han, but Ye Han didn't care.

"Are you done?" Ye Leng stared at Ying Wuxian and asked in a cold voice.

Hearing the sound of Yingwu, the tiger's body trembled, and a trace of astonishment flashed in his cold eyes, but it was fleeting.

He stared at Ye Han, who was locked and entangled by the soul, and didn't think that anything would go wrong, he couldn't escape from his state, so he just spoke quickly.

Thinking like this, Ying Wuxian regained his courage, and even he didn't know why he was a little timid and unconfident, he always felt that when Ye Han's eyes looked at him, there was an unpredictable divine might.

"After Benjun finished speaking, are you in a hurry to die? It's really an impatient, I didn't expect someone to die in such a hurry, you are the soul conjuring envoy of the ghost clan, you should be very eager to go to the Nine Ghost Domain and stay with the ghosts, right? Don't worry, after I slaughter you, I will also slaughter this woman to accompany you! Die! ”

Ying Wuxian's face became particularly evil, like a heart-eroding demon, he waved the golden manglong sword in his hand, and slashed it at Ye Han's head, he didn't use any gorgeous soul skills and moves, because in his opinion, Ye Han had been locked, and it was absolutely impossible for him to block this easy sword, as long as the speed was fast enough, he could cut off this guy's head.

Ying Wuxian actually hated it in his heart, he was about to take the Kunlun Realm and became the only master of the Upper Realm Dongzhou, but Ye Han's appearance made him lose his troops and generals, and he also showed such a strong ability, so if he didn't kill Ye Han, his position as the overlord of Dongzhou would not be stable if he wanted to.

Therefore, Ying Wuxian swung his sword, swinging quite decisively and simply, as if this sword would determine his long-cherished wish for ten thousand years, but he didn't expect that this long-cherished wish would need to be completed on such a little guy, and he only sighed and made people.

"Die!"

The moment Ying Wuxian swung his sword and cut it down, he hissed desperately, as if the grief and dissatisfaction that had accumulated for thousands of years were all condensed under this sword, and he finally got his wish, this was a sword that he went to the pinnacle, a sword that decided his fate, so he swung it quite enjoyably.

"Khooth!

The golden sword slashed down, making a crisp metal crashing sound, and sparks overflowed.

"Whoa......

The chains fell on the stone platform, making a clanging collision sound, at that moment, Ying Wuxian was stunned, his excitement and excitement turned into a bubble in an instant, because what he slashed was only the soul lock, and Ye Han's figure had disappeared.

A scorching air flow swept in, Ying Wuxian looked overhead, the Xuanhuo condensed, and a long shadow appeared, but before he could see it clearly, he was hit by a strong wind and flew directly upside down.

Ying Wuxian's golden robe was torn, and the skin and flesh in front of him were already open, he couldn't imagine the power of that strong wind, who made the move, but at this moment, he found that his opponent was not only Ye Han, but also a woman, she was particularly good-looking, exuding life-like power, which was very similar to the demon power of the demon clan, but different.

"Cortana? What are you doing here? ”

Ye Han was also surprised, he could have escaped by himself, he had already escaped to the sky, turned into a dragon body, and was about to launch a counterattack, but unexpectedly at this time, Xiao Na appeared, and she took the lead.

"Someone is going to kill you, can I not come?" Cortana spoke domineeringly.

Ye Han was secretly frightened, but he couldn't help but feel a burst of heartwarming, Xiao Na is his guardian elf, no matter where he is, he can always arrive at the first time, so Xiao Na came, because someone wanted to cut off Ye Han's head.

(End of chapter)