Chapter 165: The sword is like a dragon's roar, and the cold light shines on the cold
The pale cyan divine axe was pressed in the air, and Ye Han's sword dao domain was cut open by it, and the vast sword qi flew out, but it couldn't stop the footsteps of this divine axe at all.
The space above the Nine Heavens even cut out a deep darkness under the blade of the axe that glowed with cold light.
The sharpness of this thing was simply the first time Ye Han had seen it in his life, although the strength of the Dao level Dao body he was controlling at this time was amazing, far from being able to be injured by ordinary swords.
But in the face of this severed head divine axe that almost cut the heavens and the earth, he didn't dare to be careless.
The domineering sword qi gathered in front of him like a dragon, and on the Dao sword held by Ye Han's left hand, the astonishing sword light left a sword shadow between heaven and earth, and as the Dao sword in his hand was raised, a jet-black sword light rose like this.
After this sword, even the sword qi floating around him collapsed one after another due to the lack of follow-up, and the sword path law domain was almost unable to maintain, so that those dense insects all took the opportunity to jump onto the dojo.
And above the sky, the severed axe that fell in the air and the void sword cut out by Ye Han overlapped, and one was a killing weapon forged from an unknown material.
One is Ye Han controlling the body of the king of the Dao, and using the power of the sword to cut out a swordsman's sword, this sword sacrifice, even he can't control the sword qi in his body, and he disperses one after another, which shows that he has done his best.
Which of these two cold lights is stronger and which is weaker?
Ye Han's eyes flashed with a deep light, and suddenly his face turned slightly pale. In that void, the pitch-black sword that competed with the severed head divine axe suddenly cracked, turning into a surging sword qi that shook the void.
And after the huge severed head divine axe cut off Ye Han's sword gang, the huge axe blade trembled slightly, and then slipped down again.
It's just that in the void, there was a strange sound of "click", and it could be faintly seen that a clear crack appeared on this severed head axe, which could not leave a trace no matter what means Ye Han poured.
Ye Han's face turned slightly pale, although Jian Gang left traces on this priest, but there was no joy in his heart.
This was the first time he had been defeated since he took charge of this Sword King Dao Body!
Although this divine axe made of unknown materials was slightly cracked, the cold light in it still did not decay for half a minute, and it slashed down with the momentum of shattering the sky and the earth.
Ye Han's eyes flashed with a touch of unwillingness, but now he was just in the embarrassing moment of "the old force has just gone, and the new force has not been born", although he held the Dao sword in his hand, it was difficult to cut out the earth-shattering sword momentum like just now.
In the face of this god-slaughtering axe, Ye Han couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, even though he was controlling this king-level body, he was not a real king after all.
With a royal Dao-level body, even if he could control the true meaning of the Great Dao that the king of the Dao had only comprehended, Ye Han still couldn't exert his true strength.
However, in the face of this groundbreaking axe, I am afraid that even a real martial king will not be able to avoid it, this guillotine cast under the sea of sand is probably for the purpose of beheading the king.
Is it really going to give up an arm?
Although the body he was controlling at this time was not his real body, after all, this was the Dao body of a Dao King, and he borrowed his Dharma Body, which was originally a great disrespect to the previous king, and if his Dharma Body was damaged again, Ye Han really couldn't let go.
Letting go of the Dao Sword, Ye Han's idle left hand clenched slightly, and a small magic seal appeared on his palm, which seemed to be engraved with a deep sword mark. This is a sword seal, and it should be the sword path magic power opened up by this sword king.
But now in this magic seal, in addition to the cold true intent of the sword, what is even more terrifying is the vast Heavenly Cold Qi, which is Ye Han's origin power.
In this small magic seal, Ye Han's essence has been completely gathered, Ye Han condensed this seal in his hand, hit the void, once it is broken, he will not only lose his essence, but also hurt the original spirit.
I don't know if this magic seal can resist this heaven-opening divine axe, and it is obviously irrational to condense the origin to fight against such a killing weapon. No matter how precious this Martial King Dao Body was, it was now just a Dharma Protector puppet that had been refined by Ye Han.
Destroying one's own origin for the sake of a puppet object, and even possibly shaking one's cultivation foundation, is probably quite unwise in the eyes of anyone.
It's just that Ye Han did this without any hesitation, and with the condensation of the magic seal in his hand, he had to fight against this giant axe that was punished by the Heavenly God.
He already owed a lot to this senior, and at this time, it was because of his carelessness that he restricted this senior's Dharma Body. If he watched this Dao body be damaged, I am afraid that it would leave an indelible trace in Ye Han's heart.
This trace may not seem very important now, but it may be in the near future, it may shake Ye Han's martial arts heart, and it will leave obvious flaws in Ye Han's state of mind.
For those who practice martial arts, this kind of obsession with leaving flaws behind is called inner demons, and it is the most feared calamity for cultivators.
Therefore, Ye Han would rather have his soul wounded, and he would do his best to fight with this divine axe.
As the blade of the axe approached more and more, the severed head divine axe that slipped from the sky was almost reflected in front of Ye Han.
The blade of the axe fell, and the cold light loomed, and the Gangfeng carried in it blew Ye Han's white hair at this time, and his left hand suddenly clenched at this moment.
In the palm of his hand, a palm-sized ice sword mark was slowly rising and falling, and perhaps in the next moment, he would sacrifice it and use his own origin to fight against this killing weapon.
And at this time, a scene that even Ye Han didn't expect happened.
In order to free his left hand to condense the sword mark, Ye Han let go of the Dao sword he was holding tightly in his hand and inserted it between the bluestones in the dojo. This quasi-dao weapon could not exert its full power, so Ye Han still chose to integrate his own origin into the sword seal divine power opened up by this sword king at the time of his last game.
After all, once Ye Han's origin power couldn't stop this killing weapon, Ye Han, whose origin was traumatized, would no longer be able to distract his mind to suppress this quasi-dao weapon that might backlash at any time with his tumbling and shaking Zhihai alone.
It's just that when the Open Heaven God Axe was suppressed, this Qingying Dao Sword, which had been silent, as if the sword spirit had fallen asleep again, actually let out a sword groan. A cold light appeared, and in an instant, in the stone crack of the dojo, only a scabbard covered with sword patterns was still inserted into it.
At this moment, the sword is like a dragon's roar, and the cold light shines cold!