237. Red Zombie, Green Zombie, White Zombie!

Sword Array Madness.lā

What's left?

Ye Han's eyes lit up, and his gaze stopped on the ancestor's body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It seems like a long time, but it's only a moment. The huge stone sword behind the patriarch actually trembled, and the huge sword body shook violently. The eight chains that bound the stone sword actually broke wildly at this moment, emitting a piercing sound of thousands of steel needles.

Under the manipulation of that strange force.

This stone sword, which was 32 zhang long and made entirely of rock, was actually 'bang', and it catapulted from the ground and levitated behind the patriarch.

"Eight Desolation Realms!"

"Even after death, the consciousness left behind is too strong, right?"

"This sword array, it can't be endless, right?"

Ye Han looked at Shi Jian and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fortunately, this patriarch only had the Eight Desolation Realms. If he reached the Nine Heavens Realm, or even the Ten Directions Realm, would he be killed by the remaining consciousness of the other party when he stepped into the sword formation?

Bang!

The next moment, Ye Han gathered his mind, clenched the Cold Moon Spear, his whole body condensed with battle intent, his long hair danced without wind, and his robe hunted.

"Come on!"

"I want to see how powerful the remaining consciousness of the Eight Desolations is!"

Boom!

As if sensing Ye Han's infinite battle intent, the sword formation was stimulated to the extreme in an instant. The suspended stone sword let out a long roar, and it actually swept through the air.

It was obviously just a stone sword, but it was infused with terrifying sword intent.

Even at this moment, there is a terrifying power of the sword guide heaven.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sword has not arrived.

The wind is coming.

A wind wave of dozens of zhang was already set off at this moment, roaring towards Ye Han.

"Amazing marksmanship-!"

Ye Han's eyes widened angrily, and the infinite power of the stars was like a mountain torrent that had been accumulated for three days and three nights, and it had completely erupted in an instant. He lit a shot, only to hear a 'bang', and the wind and waves of dozens of feet actually burst directly. As the wind and waves dissipated, the Cold Moon Spear in Ye Han's hand had already been lit on the stone sword.

This wind is driven by sword intent.

The stone sword is the eye of this storm.

Although the wind is broken. But. The operation of this sword array was not over yet, and the power on the stone sword showed no sign of stopping, and it was still desperately crushing towards Ye Han.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Under this huge force, Ye Han's body directly lost its balance and exploded towards the rear. The soles of the feet are on the ground, and every time they hit the ground, it is a deep footprint. Even under the bombardment of the stone sword, the fourth-order supreme demon weapon Cold Moon Spear was bent to the limit, like a strong bow tightened.

"Guns!"

"Broken!"

"Cang!"

"Dome!"

Ye Han clenched the Cold Moon Spear tightly and let out a terrifying low roar. Every word, the power of the stars on the body is bright. Until the four words were shouted, the whole body was full of starlight, like the stars falling to the mortal world, and even people couldn't open their eyes.

And, this infinite starlight was approached inch by inch and poured into the Cold Moon Spear!

The Cold Moon Spear is no longer a gun, but a meteor that fell from the sky.

Bang -

The stone sword shattered, turned into countless fragments, and smashed to the ground.

"Huh?"

The moment the stone sword was shattered, Ye Han seemed to have an illusion. The patriarch with piercing eyes suddenly seemed to laugh.

"Boss, boss!"

"The corpse, laughed......"

"Grandma's, it's too weird in this sword mound. I don't want to stay any longer for a moment! ”

Peanut screamed creepyly.

Right now.

In the broken stone sword, a glowing thing caught Ye Han's attention.

"What is this?"

Ye Han walked up curiously.

He found that inside the stone sword, there was actually a sword the size of a palm. I don't know what material this sword is made of, but it is faintly heavy in my hand.

"This sword is the illusion of my spiritual consciousness when I was alive."

"The sword records all the combat experience in my life, as well as the perception of kendo."

"The descendants of the sword gate, get this sword, and feel it with your heart."

Suddenly, a consciousness came out of the stone sword.

Ye Han suddenly realized.

Originally.

This small sword is an experience treasure that the ancestor buried in the stone sword and left to the Yijian Gate. This sword mound is also a test for the disciples of the Yijian Sect. Perhaps because of the respect for the ancestor, the disciples of the Yijian Sect have never broken through this sword mound, so the fragments of the small sword will be hidden in the stone sword for thousands of years.

"Creation makes people."

"If the disciples of the Yijian Sect can discover this small sword fragment early, I'm afraid the Yijian Sect will not decay like this."

"Huh? And a storage bracelet? ”

Ye Han fixed his eyes.

In the broken stone sword, there is also a bracelet shaped like a snake, and the head of the snake bites the tail of the snake, which is very beautiful.

"In this bracelet, it was actually banned, I don't know what is hidden in it."

"However, the things left behind by the ancestor of the Sword Sect must not be too simple, right?"

Ye Han said in his heart.

At this moment, Fan Xuan suddenly said, "Be careful!! ”

Shout!

Before the words fell, a cold sword qi suddenly shot from behind, Ye Han was startled, and hurriedly dodged to the side. It's just that this sword qi came too suddenly, and even caught him off guard.

Burst~

Blood splattered, and the sword qi passed through the back of the heart, piercing Ye Han's back, blasting him out of three or four feet.

"What are you doing?"

Peanut hurriedly shouted.

But I saw that a few people from Yijianmen Yunyang came from behind the underground palace.

"Peanuts, don't shout." Ye Han slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, looked at Yun Yang who was smiling, and said slowly, "They are not from the Sword Sect. It's a disguised ...... of the corpse chasers."

"Oh? When did you guess who we were? Yun Yang said.

"When I stepped into the sword shrine, I already expected that something was wrong."

"The people of the corpse chaser faction have been in this sword mound for a long time, but this sword formation has not been triggered. The body of the patriarch is also here. ”

"So, I'm guessing that you must have been disguised by someone from the Corpse Chasing Sect. deliberately tricked us into entering the sword shrine, broke the sword formation for you, and then took the body of the ancestor...... It's a pity that we have been entangled in the sword formation and have to break the sword formation, so we gave you a chance. ”

Ye Han looked at each other quietly.

"That's right!"

Yun Yang said sharply. He tore off the human skin mask from his face, revealing his true face. "Actually being able to guess our actions is worthy of Ye Han, the ninety-fifth god spear on the spirit list. And then there is Bai Haoran, the corpse chaser, ......"

"In order to break the sword formation, I have already lost a purple zombie, so I have to find another way."

"In order to thank you for breaking the sword formation for us, I will use your corpses to refine zombies with great kindness!"

"I want to make your blood monk grandfather a zombie, dreaming!" Peanut shouted angrily, and the whole person jumped up and rushed towards Bai Haoran. "Grandsons of the Demon Sect, let me die!"

Bai Haoran sneered and waved his right hand.

In front of him, a red stiff hair suddenly appeared.