Enduring the erosion of the body by the divine power, although it is not painful, it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling. Although Ye Han's mind kept thinking about it, he didn't find a way to break the situation for a long time, and he couldn't help frowning tightly.

He is really not good at this method of layout and breaking the game, he still prefers to use physiognomy to deduce the truth of the world, if Ye Qingyu is here, I am afraid that all the problems will be solved.

Ye Han was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but when his gaze fell on the pitch-black ice in front of him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Maybe ......"

Ye Han's eyes flickered, and with a sudden wave of his hand, he absorbed this huge piece of Xuan Ice in front of him, accumulated a strong Yuan Force in his hand, and pointed it as a sword, and fell fiercely in the middle of this piece of Xuan Ice.

With a muffled sound, Ye Han's fingers retracted, his fingertips were slightly red and swollen, and a faint layer of frost covered it, but a small crack appeared on the Xuan Ice.

Looking at the small crack, Ye Han's eyes couldn't help but swell with excitement.

This seemingly inconspicuous crack meant that Ye Han was able to shatter this piece of ice, but this was obviously because of this altar.

The Hundred Kings Dao Seal on the altar contains a strong power of the Great Dao, and it is this vast and mysterious power that suppresses the cold qi in the ice.

If it weren't for that, I'm afraid that Ye Han's point would not show the slightest trace of the cold ice, and half of Ye Han's arms would probably be sealed by the extreme cold ice.

It was precisely because of the effect of the vast divine power suppressing the seal in this altar that the terrifying sword power in the Qing Ying Dao Sword was imprisoned in the sword body.

Therefore, when Ye Han's fingers touched the hilt of the sword, a trace of cold light emanating from it only cut through his fingertips. If it weren't for that, under that all-permeable sword aura, how could Ye Han be just a finger.

For the divine power that is abundant in this altar, Ye Han is really full of complicated feelings. This ghost thing has been eating away at his body, threatening him while protecting him, which is really contradictory.

As soon as the palm of his hand flipped, a pitch-black flying knife appeared in his hand, which was the spirit weapon he had obtained in the system at the beginning-Soul Breaker.

Holding the Soul Breaking Flying Knife in his hand, even if Ye Han was not driven by his divine thoughts, the sharpness of this spiritual weapon alone was enough to cut through this piece of cold ice under the suppression of this altar.

Although Ye Han's fingers were also cut with blood marks by the slight sharpness revealed in the flying knife, they were nothing compared to the injuries he suffered at the beginning.

Besides, Ye Han didn't want to completely smash this piece of Xuan Ice, as long as he hollowed out the upper part of the ice and revealed the true face of this Martial King.

As time passed, in this vast space, only the rustling sound of the blade cutting through the ice remained.

As time passed, Ye Han's fingers were no longer steady, and they began to tremble gradually.

Although the cold qi in this Xuan Ice was suppressed a lot by the divine power, after all, it was also an extremely cold thing, Ye Han had confronted it for a long time, and he was more or less affected, and his hands and feet began to stiffen.

It's just that the stiffness in his hands and feet is not just caused by the extreme cold.

At this time, on Ye Han's body, one golden pattern after another had appeared, and this little bit of gold pattern was still spreading, as if he wanted to assimilate Ye Han's body.

This is the appearance of being eroded by that divine power, and the strange feeling coming from his hands and feet makes him seem to be unable to hold on for long.

As the last knife fell, in front of Ye Han, the cold ice that had been slashed by him hundreds of times was shattered as if it had been torn open to a critical point.

Although it is not completely torn apart, the figure in it is revealed.

Ye Han saw the figure sleeping in the ice, and couldn't help but feel a little freng.

Maybe it's a preconceived reason, after hearing the heroic sword song, and hearing the slightly old voice in it. Coupled with the tone that the old guy who had been pretending to be Wuyazi later, he always felt that this sword king should be a gray-haired old man.

But now, it seems that it is very different from the martial arts ancestors he imagined.

The figure sealed by the ice looked like a young man at most, and although his hair turned silver-white, there was no trace of time on his face.

This is a young man with a handsome face, who looks like a person whose life is approaching and the end is approaching.

A touch of void color flashed in Ye Han's eyes, and the stunned color in his eyes instantly turned into shock.

After opening the Void Method, what Ye Han saw was no longer an appearance.

In his vision, the body of this handsome young man seems to be wrapped with mysterious lines one after another, and the traces that are difficult to identify with the naked eye are hidden in his body, and at the same time, there is also a sense of cutting off the heavens and the earth.

If Wu Yazi saw this person's true body, I am afraid that he couldn't help but be shocked.

This person's cultivation was even more advanced than he imagined, he not only understood the sword avenue that was the best at killing, but even smelted it into his body and turned into a Dao body.

It's a pity that the current Wuyazi was suppressed after the spirit of the sword woke up, Mo said that he couldn't even figure out the current situation of Ye Han at this time.

If he saw the true intent of the sword path circulating in that corpse at this time, I am afraid that it would be quite wonderful in front of him, even if this sword king had fallen for hundreds of years, the essence of the sword path had still not diluted.

Fortunately, Wu Yazi, who was desperate back then, chose to enter the Qingying Dao Sword, and did not covet the body of this sword king, if he wanted to take away this corpse back then, I am afraid that the moment he entered the sea of knowledge, he would be ground by the essence of the sword path contained in his Dao body until his soul was scattered.

Although he was a little surprised by the appearance of this sword king, and he was also very shocked by the sword intent contained in his body, but now Ye Han did not have time to hesitate, if he didn't use the power of the gods to get out of here, I am afraid that he would have to give up his body and turn into a god in this divine mountain.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Han's fingers flicked from the void, and the system interface in front of him unfolded, and in the lottery interface, a scroll of classics that had been sealed in it since he drew it was taken out.

On this dark color, even exuding a little ghostly atmosphere, the four big characters made everyone who saw it tremble, it seemed to be the wailing of all spirits, and it seemed to see a mountain of corpses and bones through it.

That's the Ghoul Dao Gong Fa - "Heavenly Corpse Holy Scripture"!