Just when this turtle didn't know what to think, it suddenly felt a burst of amazing tremors in the formation, and in its huge pupils, it couldn't help but flash a touch of humanized chagrin.

This thing is here again, even if it's dead, it doesn't stop!

In the midst of the ice array, there was a sudden sensation of shocking vibration, this time it was no longer an invisible fluctuation, but a feeling like an earthquake, the earth shook and the mountains shook. This time, even Ye Han could clearly perceive that under this glacier, something seemed to have woken up.

Under the tail of the snake that pulled out an abyss above the glacier, there seemed to be an astonishing aura emanating from it, only to see a cold light flash, and a monstrous sword qi erupted from below, gushing up like a tide.

The glacier in the abyss instantly turned into rubble, shattering into thousands of fragments, and the huge snake tail was also directly split by it under this sharp breath, turning into two stumps and dispersing in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han couldn't help but change his complexion, his figure flashed, and regardless of his own injuries, he directly avoided in the distance.

Although the huge snake tail was only a projection, the huge impact force carried by the huge impact that fell from the sky was even split in two by the glacier.

And on the snake's tail, not even a single scale has been broken, which is enough to show how terrifying this spirit-like projection is. Even if you can't reproduce the strength of the snake's body, I'm afraid it won't be inferior to the armor of an ordinary beast king.

But this level of physical body, under this sharp sword aura, was unexpectedly cut in two by a sword without any resistance. The surging sword qi rushed up to the sky, and even the glaciers in all directions were almost flattened, revealing the mountain rocks below.

Ye Han's figure flickered, and soon he came to the back of another iceberg, standing on top of the ice, looking down, but he could just see the scene in the abyss.

Maybe it can't be called an abyss anymore, although the traces drawn from the thick snake tail just now are very eye-catching, but they are only a few dozen feet deep. Compared to the huge pit in the center of the glacier, which almost penetrates the leylines, it is a little too small.

In Ye Han's sight, the glacier in that direction seemed to have been dug out by the gods with great force, as if someone had uprooted the mountain that once stood there.

And it was inside that deep pit that was covered by an amazing sword aura at this time, and a dense sword aura enveloped that piece of heaven and earth. Even the ice in all directions was squeezed by this breath as solid as iron, far exceeding the level of ordinary glaciers.

And after that deep pit emerged, the sword qi that reached the sky went straight to the clouds, and it seemed to dispel the holy cold qi in this great array. The tip of the sword touched the sky, sweeping the boundless sea of clouds, and the hilt fell under the glacier, suppressing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

A sword to the world!

When this sword appeared in the world, it seemed that everything in heaven and earth had retreated, and in this vast void, only this sword was left to swing through the eight desolations and pierce the nine clouds.

Ye Han stared blankly at this heavenly divine sword, and his head seemed to be a little unable to react for a while.

As the prince of Han Yu, Ye Han has also seen the predecessors of the Martial King realm, and naturally he has not seen the sword intent of the royal realm, just like the Confucian King Ye Xuanren, who is still sitting in the imperial capital, swept through thousands of armies with a majestic gentleman's sword. Once in the dynasty's sacrifice ceremony, a sword fell, and the rain clouds were wiped out.

But the divine sword that is now displayed in front of Ye Han is even better than the Confucian king's and gentleman's sword back then. When this sword appeared, it seemed that even this ice array had to avoid its edge, and the formation patterns were scattered and manifested, lest it be cut down.

This unstoppable sword aura does not have the majestic atmosphere of the gentleman's sword, nor does it have the cunning and vicious intent of the killer's sword, but this sword sacrifice, this extreme sharp intent, but it gives people a feeling of smashing everything, whether it is ghosts or gods or heaven and earth, it seems that they have no qualifications to block in front of him.

This is a huge sword momentum, so huge that Ye Han can't help but be frightened, who is the person who can cultivate such a sword path?

This kind of abandonment of all supernatural powers, without cultivating any secret skills, just raising swords and understanding swords, I am afraid that it will take hundreds of years to hone this sharp qi to this level today.

Ye Hanpan sat down, gathered his cultivation into his eyes, and in the void eyes, several faint rays of luster slowly emerged.

After Ye Han cultivated the Divine Devouring Divine Power, he didn't know how many Heavenly Cold Qi he devoured in this ice array, and at this time in his body, although the True Yuan in Zhou Tian's One Hundred and Eight Apertures had not been accumulated, it was not much closer.

Although there is still some lack of some foundation from the true consummation, with Ye Han's cultivation, among the one hundred and eight cyclones, there are true elements converging all the time, and I am afraid that it is not much closer to the consummation realm of the warrior realm.

With his current cultivation as a whole, he urged the Void Method, although he was still in the second realm, but there was already a condensation of divine texts in his pair of divine pupils, and in this way, the power of the Void Law Purpose naturally increased by a few points.

Looking at the world like this, Ye Han's eyesight slowly passed through the barrier of the amazing sword qi after all, although his eyes were scorched by the surging sword intent, but he still saw a trace of the true nature of the ten thousand swords.

In the depths of that dark ice cave, there was a huge piece of ice that was almost pitch black, and the huge icicle was pestled straight there, and I don't know how many years had passed, and there was no collapse or half of the meaning of melting.

And this piece of cold ice stood there, Ye Han's eyes looked at it, as if he had been sucked on it, and he couldn't move it anymore. The extremely cold qi tumbling on it made Ye Han's pupils, which had turned into a void, feel like they wanted to freeze.

This cold air is simply shocking, and he senses his own cold air. Ye Han could only admit that the cold current circulating in the pitch-black ice crystals definitely exceeded the cold he had cultivated now.

That piece of ice actually gave Ye Han a feeling that even space could be frozen, and this breath that could not be described in words had been shrouded in Ye Han's heart and lingered.

This was the first time Ye Han had seen an existence that could completely suppress him on the cold ice since he had cultivated.

If Ye Han's prediction was correct, this huge black ice crystal should be a natal divine power of the Xuanwu Array Spirit, and it was the cold ice essence that this Xuanwu Holy Beast could only condense when he used his great divine power.

However, that astonishing sword intent did not come from this piece of ice, but from another owner.

In Ye Han's eyes, the surface of this pitch-black ice crystal was not smooth, and there were even traces of fragmentation, and on the right side of this icicle, a hole like a mouse gnawed out was exposed there.

And in this pitch-black ice gap, a crystal jade palm poked out of it, holding a seven-foot Qingfeng with a three-inch sheath in the palm of his hand, and the sword qi that reached the sky gushed out from the three-inch sword blade of the sheath, spurting out and shaking the nine skies.