Chapter 120 Your life, I accept it!

That huge sword spread in the air, forming an indestructible terrifying brilliance, and it rolled out in reverse!

This was the second time they had seen the sword.

It's just the first time that Dao Gang faced an opponent who was Yu Han, so he was directly suppressed.

At that time, they didn't feel how powerful Yiming's sword was.

Until now, it was replaced by himself.

Only then did they feel the terrible pressure that crushed down like the top of Mount Tai.

Especially Li Guizang and Leng Zhenzhen, who bore the brunt of the attack, almost couldn't even hold their own attacks, and the light swayed for a while, as if they might collapse at any time.

A sharp edge crossed Yiming's eyes, and looking at the two of them was like looking at two corpses.

Under the stealing of the sky, not a single grass grows!

The terrifying energy cut through the wind and snow in the sky, and with an unparalleled momentum, it almost frantically slashed at the attack released by the two of them!

"Boom-"

The sound of a huge explosion resounded, and Li Guizang and Leng Zhenzhen spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and their bodies flew back upside down!

The sword is broken, and the people are divided!

Beads cracked, heart dead!

The two fell heavily on the snow, and their hands were clenched, but they never separated at all.

They looked at each other and smiled, facing death without a trace of fear.

"I promised you, I did it, I didn't ask for the same life, but I could sleep together!" Li Guizang's eyes flowed with iron-blooded tenderness.

Leng Zhenzhen nodded lightly, she didn't speak, but her pretty face, which was as pale as paper, flashed with deep relief.

"What a touching scene!" Yiming approached step by step.

On his slightly raised arm, the three-foot sword was uncertain, and the sharp breath could not stop flowing.

"It's just a pity that I don't want you to sleep together after you die!"

Yiming's gaze fell on the clasped arms of the two, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint mockery.

Feeling the gazes of the two like knives, the smile on his face became more and more intense: "I like to see your anger the most, but for the sake of your face with such deep feelings!"

"Let you two hands be together forever!"

The sword rolled up and slashed down towards the two clenched arms!

"Don't!"

Li Guizang's eyes were about to split, and he endured the intense pain all over his body, and turned over violently, blocking their clenched arms.

"No—"

This time it was Leng Zhenzhen who spoke, looking at Li Guizang's close face, her pale face was full of unwillingness and regret.

Yiming's eyes flashed a little cruel, and the knife momentum did not weaken at all, and it was about to fall on Li Guizang's back.

However, at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in front of the sword, and collided with it-for-tat!

With a dull sound, the two rays of light broke out one after another!

A white figure stood ghostly beside Li Guizang and Leng Zhenzhen, the rusty long sword in his hand pointed at the ground obliquely, and his bright eyes were full of Sen Han's murderous intent.

At the same time, Li Guizang, who was already waiting for the fall, opened his eyes slightly.

He was a little puzzled, at this time, the sword should have fallen on his back, but why didn't he die?

Yu Han sighed and shook his head, stretched out his foot and kicked Li Guizang's buttocks, and said angrily: "Hey, can you get into the play a little more? It's dawning, what are you dreaming about?"

Hearing this voice, Li Guizang couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, and he didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned around suddenly.

"Yu Han?"

The hanging heart finally landed, Li Guizang couldn't help but smirk, and burst into tears with a smile: "You're here, you don't have to die!"

Leng Zhenzhen also saw Yu Han at this moment, but she was not a little confused at the moment of life and death like Li Guizang, but said urgently.

"Yu Han, kill him as soon as possible, Chang Sheng of the Fengtian Dao Sect and Li Ruohai of the Qionghua Sect have already gone to hunt down Xiao Wan and them!"

For people like Yu Han, just one sentence is enough.

The smile on his face faded and was replaced by a murderous look.

The cold eyes that fell on Yiming made him shudder, and his breathing became rapid.

The corners of his mouth snorted, as if he wanted to say something, but he thought of the resoluteness of the sword when he cut off Zhuo Bufan's head, and finally couldn't help but retreat.

"Yiming, the last time you were lucky to leave your life, I didn't expect to still die without repentance, in this case, I will accept your life today!"

An indifferent voice came, Yu Han didn't want to delay any longer, the rusty sword slashed out in the air, and the four sword intents condensed in mid-air, forming a brilliant sword qi, which fell fiercely towards Yiming.

"Steal the sky and change the day!"

Under the huge pressure, Yi Ming gritted his teeth violently, and he also knew that at this moment, it was impossible to escape.

So I can only fight with all my might, and maybe I can create an opportunity to escape.

Even if Yu Han's combat power is stronger than his own, his strength is limited, so it is not necessarily the end of the fall.

The sword broke through the air, and immediately collided with Yu Han's four swords in one.

Two huge rays of light collided with each other in mid-air, carrying out the most direct wear and annihilation.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, Yiming was indeed strong enough, stronger than Han Tieyi and Zhuo Bufan, who had not been subjected to resentful spirits.

If you don't use those hole cards, it's not easy to kill him yourself.

If Xiao Wan and the others didn't have a problem, maybe they could still deal with him and test the methods of the Immortal Gate.

But now, there is no time!

"Qiang—"

The rusty sword was sheathed, and the terrifying light disappeared in an instant.

However, the next moment, above his head, the huge galaxy volleyed out of the sky, and the terrifying aura immediately tore apart all the wind and snow around him.

One hundred and eight big stars flowed in that sword intent galaxy, and the sharp aura swept in all directions.

The rainbow-like galaxy seemed to pour down from above the nine heavens, and it was just an instant that the invincible sword was shattered!

"How is that possible?" Yiming's eyes widened and he looked at Yu Han incredulously.

He remembered that Yu Han didn't seem to be so terrifying.

And I believe even more that if I do my best, it may not be the end of defeat, at least I can delay for some time, and when Chang Sheng and Li Ruohai return, maybe I can still fight.

But it wasn't until after that galaxy appeared that he knew how terrible Yu Han's blow was.

Stealing the sky and changing the sun, he is already a middle-grade Dao magic power, coupled with his own sword spirit, it is absolutely peerless.

However, in the face of the bombardment of that sword intent galaxy, it was only a moment before it collapsed.

"Is his cultivation actually strong again?"

These were the last words that Yiming said before he died, and it was something he could never figure out.

No matter how talented a person is, how can his cultivation progress so quickly?

Yu Han's shot was without the slightest mercy, and Yiming became the twenty-eighth Xianmen disciple who died in his hands.

Those Immortal Sect disciples saw that Yiming was killed in just two moves, and the mood that they had been a little nervous before had completely turned into horror and fear at this moment.

They want to escape!

It's a pity that Yu Han is willing to give them a chance?

The sword light shot out in all directions like a rainbow light that was about to explode, and those immortal disciples who had not been able to survive before, no one could resist his sword at all.

And among these people, there are also those disciples in the middle of the Qing Dynasty.

Yiming was right before he died, Yu Han's cultivation had indeed improved.

That's because of a change in mood.

He practiced the "Five Prisons Contemplating Mind Technique" of teaching elders, which was originally a set of exercises to exercise the mind to the extreme.

The cultivation of the mind may not be directly related to the cultivation.

However, the sublimation of the mind can directly affect the perception of the Great Dao of the Heavens.

It was precisely because of that moment that Yu Han saw his senior brother being killed, which triggered four days of brutal killing, and then finally clarified everything at the last moment and recovered himself.

At that moment, his soul was completely transformed, and even his perception of kendo was improved.

This is the reason why his sword intent galaxy is strong again.

killed more than ten people from the Immortal Sect in a row, but the clean white clothes were not stained with half a drop of blood.

"In which direction are they going?" asked Yu Han as he returned his sword to the sheath and turned towards Leng Zhenzhen.

Leng Zhenzhen stretched out her finger and pointed to the west, and said, "There, Senior Sister Xiao Wan, they don't have a strong disciple there, I'm afraid it won't be easy to face Li Ruohai and Chang Sheng!"

Yu Han nodded: "You guys hurry up and take the opportunity to recover from your injuries, I will go to the rescue immediately, and then come back to meet you!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared into the wind and snow.

For the rest of his life, Li Guizang woke up as if from a dream, as if he couldn't believe that all this was true.

His eyes kept staring at the back that was gradually disappearing in the wind and snow, and finally sighed softly: "The top ten heroes in the inner courtyard are too much worse than this little junior brother who was promoted later!"

"It's really too bad, I even have an idea now, this time the Teaching Elder is not trying to push us into the abyss, his real purpose is probably on Yu Han's body!" Leng Zhenzhen said.

Li Guizang couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, and then nodded heavily: "Yu Han, you do have this ability! Maybe this time you will enter the Ice and Snow Heaven Xuan Domain trial, and the last hole card of the Martial Arts Hall will also be him!"

The two reached a consensus at this moment.

However, no matter whether the speculation in his heart is true or false, Yu Han's righteous action at this moment has planted a seed of goodwill in the hearts of the two.

In their hearts, Song Tianxing, who was once high, seems to have gradually faded away.

Yu Han's body was like electricity, speeding through the wind and snow, his speed was fast, but his heart was anxious.

He was afraid that the situation from last time would happen again, knowing that someone would die, but he didn't have time to make a move.

That was an eternal pain in his heart, so he didn't want anything like that to happen!

Stains of blood and fighting have begun to appear on the ground.

This made him can't help but feel a tightness in his heart.

There were also several corpses scattered around, all of them disciples of the Martial Arts Hall!

Yu Han's eyes were filled with unparalleled murderous intent, and the hand holding the rusty sword trembled involuntarily.

The body is speeding forward!

Under the cover of the wind and snow, blurred figures finally appeared in his vision.

"Finally, it's not too late!"