In the illusory and ethereal fairyland, the old man who claimed to be the sword spirit sat opposite Ye Han, looking at the old boy in front of him, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, from the moment Ye Han had just stepped into this big array, the Qing Ying Sword had already been slightly aware.

In the old man's opinion, although Ye Han has a talent that is not weak, his body like a hundred changing stars, at a glance, he knows that it is a top-grade martial art that cultivates to the highest realm.

The response to that Xuanwu is also remarkable, and even with his experience, he can't tell which Xuangong this little ghost is under his tutelage.

But Ye Han's cultivation was too far behind after all, although he didn't know how he broke through the interception of the previous formations, but the old man didn't think that this little guy could escape from this ice array.

The power of that Xuanwu Array Spirit was definitely beyond imagination, and if it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been buried under this cold ice for hundreds of years.

Back then, if he hadn't taken advantage of that Xuanwu unpreparedness to exploit a loophole, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out under this cold ice.

It's just that the old man didn't expect that Ye Han actually performed a forbidden technique that even the Xuanwu Array Spirit could imprison, and in that short period of time, he easily found the node in this big array and opened up a formation door.

In this way, he couldn't sit still, so he naturally didn't hesitate to ingest this little guy's divine sense into the law domain, and he became what he is now.

Looking at Ye Han, whose expression changed in front of him, the old man seemed to remember something again, and said, "Although I don't know how you little guy broke into here, the reason why you came here is probably because you covet the inheritance of the Ancient Jade God Sect, right?"

"However, with your cultivation, even if you step out of this big array, I am afraid that it will be difficult to see the true face of the Jade God Sect, and although the old man consumes a lot, he can still help you......"

Jade God Sect?

Ye Han's expression changed a few times when he heard this, it was the first time he had heard this title, could it be that he was referring to the ancient sect located here?

Ye Han looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and the thoughts in his heart flipped uncertainly. He had followed the guidance of the system to come here, but he didn't know anything about the scene behind the mountain protection array.

Who knows what unknown methods are left in this ancient sect, the ancient illusion array, the psychic maze, and this chain of great arrays encountered along the way have all made him suffer.

Ye Han was also a little at a loss, so he could only take one step at a time based on his feelings.

However, listening to this old man's words now, he obviously has an understanding of this ancient sect, and maybe it can really be as he said, he can guide Ye Han out of the shackles of this prison.

It's just that there are some things that can't be ignored, and the strange old man is clearly hiding something from him.

Ye Han's eyes flickered a few times, then he looked at the old man in front of him and sighed softly, and said: "Since the seniors said so, the juniors will naturally not refuse, but the juniors' forbidden methods have limited time, and they have been delayed here for such a long time, I am afraid that the Xuanwu Array Spirit has already been out of trouble......"

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

The white-haired old man smiled slightly, and with a move of his palm, the earthly fairyland in front of him turned into countless fragments like glass, slowly dispersing. Sure enough, as Ye Han noticed, all this was a mirror.

"This piece of heaven and earth is all transformed by the law of this seat, in other words, it is actually the divine thought heaven and earth imagined by the old man, even if you enter this heaven and earth, you are actually just a soul body. ”

"No matter how long it has been in this world, for the outside world, it is actually just a moment. The so-called 'Huangliang must wake up in a dream, and thoughts turn a hundred times in the snap of a finger' is said to be so. ”

Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, as long as that Xuanwu didn't break free, it would be the best news for him.

Suddenly, Ye Han seemed to think of something, and said to the old man in front of him who had almost turned into nothingness: "Senior, the junior has a method that can ingest the senior into a void, and ask the senior to restrain his sword intent and be patient a little ......."

Ye Han didn't know if the old man who claimed to be the sword spirit had heard it, it was as soon as his words fell, everything in front of him shattered, and suddenly there was chaos in front of him.

Then, when he opened his eyes again, there was a vortex of void in front of him, as if nothing had happened.

It's just that Ye Han knew that everything just now was not illusory, because at this time, in his palm, he was still holding the small sword that was as bright as jade.

Ye Han turned around and glanced at the Xuanwu Array Spirit, the huge Xuanwu Alien Beast was still standing in place, constantly operating the vast demon element in its body, trying to break through Ye Han's forbidden technique.

Obviously, the old man didn't deceive him, he really didn't spend much time in that divine consciousness space, at least for the outside, the time that passed was still within an acceptable range.

Ye Han glanced down at the deep ice cave under his feet, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he jumped down without hesitation.

Sure enough, in this ice cave, the huge sword intent that was originally filled with it had disappeared without a trace, and it was obvious that the old man of the sword spirit had already reined in his sword qi when he heard Ye Han's words.

Otherwise, surrounded by that heavy sword intent, I'm afraid Ye Han wouldn't even be able to get closer.

This is the huge gap between him and the realm of the Martial King, for those who have cultivated to that realm, unless a strong person of the same level attacks, even if they stand there and let you kill them, ordinary martial artists may not be able to hurt them.

The backlash of the body protector Zhenyuan and the shock of the body protector Xuangang can almost all be shocked and killed on the spot by the attacking assassins.

Ye Han stepped on the ice cliff with one foot, his figure flashed, and he borrowed his strength to descend in front of this ice wall, as Ye Han went deeper, the surrounding cold became more and more intense, and even between Ye Han's breaths, he felt that there were more fine ice particles in his mouth.

Soon, the pitch-black ice that he had seen in his Void Eyes appeared in front of his eyes.

Sensing the cold air around him, Ye Han couldn't help but shiver. The power of extreme cold contained in this pitch-black ice was definitely far beyond Ye Han's realm, and such close contact at this time made him feel cold in his hands and feet.

Fortunately, Ye Han's "Ice Emperor Xuangong" is also an extremely cold holy method, and Ye Han's body's resistance to cold ice is far greater than that of ordinary martial artists, otherwise I am afraid that Ye Han would have turned into a lifelike ice sculpture before breaking here.

This huge block of ice was as black as ink, so that Ye Han couldn't see the face of the peerless sword king in it at all, but on the right side of this cold ice, there was a small gap, and a sword-holding palm was revealed from it.

The palm of that hand was as crystal clear as jade, even if it had fallen for hundreds of years, it still held the hilt of this long sword tightly, and even pulled out a three-inch blade slightly, as if it was ready for a battle at any time.

Looking at this long sword that shimmered with cold light, Ye Han couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine. The sword intent contained in this long sword was really terrifying, even if Ye Han didn't touch it, he had a feeling of being cut in two by his sword.

That kind of aura that makes the mountains look up is worthy of being a treasure at the level of a quasi-Taoist device.

But is this the essence of the old man? The contrast is too great.