"You are looking for death!" Yu Zhanyuan next to him stood up suddenly, his breath soared, and the terrifying killing machine rolled out!

A figure suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand and pressed on his shoulder: "Zhan Yuan, no!"

"Great Elder, my two sons are gone, the Yu family is finished, what's the use of my crippled body? One life for two lives, it's worth it!" Yu Zhanyuan tried hard to break free.

The Great Elder sighed softly, flipped his palm, and a wheel of light emerged from his palm, and it was imprinted on the top of Yu Zhanyuan's head when he raised his hand.

Yu Zhanyuan unwillingly lay on the ground and lost consciousness!

"A small family should have the consciousness of a minion! Doing a senseless struggle can only accelerate your demise!" the two young men snorted coldly, glancing fiercely at the two brothers who were hugging each other, and turned around to leave!

Yu Han's fists were clenched, his nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and blood flowed for a long time, but at this moment, a crisp cracking sound came, and the piece of jade in his arms turned into pieces of dust at this moment.

At the same time, Yu Han's body began to tremble violently, and in the shattered jade pendant, there was an undetectable light that submerged into his body.

Then, at the center of his eyebrows, a sword light suddenly rushed out, flashing away, but it cut through the void.

The eyes of the two immortal disciples flashed, and they were surprised, this kid, the dantian was abolished, and his true qi was destroyed, how could it be possible to inspire such a sharp sword qi?

Yu Han suddenly smiled, reflecting his pale face, and this smile became more and more indifferent.

He finally knew why this jade pendant resonated with him whenever he was in pain.

It's not a resonance with yourself, it's a resonance with the sword.

Because of the jade pendant, in addition to sealing a set of health exercises, there is also a shocking memory.

In that memory, it was also a young face, with blood stains on his white clothes, and a hint of slaughter in his embarrassment.

At his feet, there lay a corpse, the center of the eyebrows pierced, the eyes wide open, hideous and terrifying.

In the palm of his hand, he held a small sword that shimmered brightly, exuding a sharp aura and a bloodthirsty killing intention.

That's his sword!

It's a sword spirit again!

Yu Han saw the young man slowly walk up to a bloodied young man, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He pressed the sword spirit against the young man's chest and sank in.

"Live well for me, junior brother!"

Yu Han trembled violently, he saw Yu Fei with a pale face in his arms, but at this moment, he was filled with a gentle gentleness without hesitation.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile.

In this memory, not only does it record the same pathos and helplessness as himself, but there is also an unknown supernatural power.

The young man used this magical power, and in the end, he killed an opponent who was several times stronger than himself.

The name of this set of supernatural powers is called Soul Picking!

Pick up the martial spirit, break the cauldron and sink the boat!

Forcibly peeled his martial spirit from his body, and released the final blow through the heavenly power that burst out of his martial spirit.

Casting this magical power, of course, you can obtain the maximum power of the moment like a flash in the pan, but after the spirit is removed, even if the martial spirit is not destroyed, it cannot return to the original body.

And the man is gone!

And like Yu Han, who not only lost his dantian, but also picked up his martial arts, there was only one result!

Death is gone!

The aura around Yu Han's body was rising, and a sword light erupted from the Baihui acupoint above his head, soaring upward!

That sword light was suspended above Yu Han's head, and the dense light flickered, and finally condensed into a small sword of a ruler length, exuding an incomparably sharp aura!

Yu Han's eyes were red, and he slowly stretched out his arm, and he actually grabbed the little sword!

"It's ...... Sword Spirit!" The faces of the two young men from the Immortal Gate changed slightly, and they all looked at Yu Han's head.

"Hum—"

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the breath above his head was shattered in an instant, and he opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

However, there is a hint of madness at the corner of his mouth!

"Are you crazy?" a young man from the Immortal Sect shouted, as a disciple of the Supreme Immortal Sect, he naturally knew this kind of exercise, and even more knew what it meant.

The other person quickly retreated, and shouted urgently, "Hurry up!"

However, at this moment, the sword spirit in Yu Han's palm had already flown out of his hand, dragging a long tail and shooting towards a young man from the Immortal Sect!

"You-" The Immortal Sect disciple raised his hand and slapped down towards this sword spirit!

"Can you stop it?" Yu Han's voice was extremely cold, and this sword spirit containing sky-high anger instantly penetrated the palm of that immortal sect disciple, and then flashed from his eyebrows!

The immortal sect's eyes widened, the blush in the center of his eyebrows gradually expanded, and his pupils began to dilate!

He didn't understand, how could a nobody who was abolished by his senior brother have the courage to make such a choice?

As he fell to the ground with his back to the sky, another Immortal Sect disciple who had fled to the door sacrificed a magic weapon, rising against the storm and facing the pursuing sword spirit!

"Hum—"

The light exploded!

In the midst of that splashing energy, a great arm flew out and fell to the ground with the screams of the Xianmen disciples!

Yu Han's face turned a little pale, and he struck a blow.

There's only one hit!

This blow killed one Immortal Sect disciple and seriously injured another, and the strength was vented, and he lost his invincible sharpness!

The seriously injured Xianmen disciple also fled!

Yu Han stretched out his hand to roll up the sword spirit that flew back upside down, and did not chase and kill the other party!

Now that he has taken off his soul, he stands with his body, and the sword spirit in his hand flashes with a faint light, but he can never return to his body!

However, from the moment Yu Han picked up the martial spirit, he didn't think about putting it back into his body!

He grabbed his sword spirit and walked towards the unconscious Yu Fei!

The Great Elder held Yu Zhanyuan and looked at Yu Han with complicated eyes: "Yu Han!"

"The power of the sword spirit should be able to be seen by the powerhouses of the martial arts hall, as long as they are not stupid, they can keep the rest of the family safe!"

Then he squatted in front of Yu Fei and continued: "This matter is all mine alone, and it has nothing to do with the family!"

The Great Elder snorted the corners of his mouth twice, but he couldn't say a word!

Yu Han pressed his palm on Yu Fei's chest, and pressed it into it along with the sword spirit in his hand!

The younger brother was destroyed by the martial spirit, so only by giving him a martial spirit can he be restored.

The reason why he chose to pick the soul is precisely because of this, in addition to the removal of the spirit recorded in that piece of jade, there is also the cultivation of the spirit, from now on, the younger brother will carry all his hopes and step to the peak.

A smile of relief appeared at the corner of Yu Han's mouth, and at the same time he said the same words as the white-clothed young man in the jade pendant: "Live well for me, brother!"

Two lines of hot tears rolled down his chest, and a light lit up at the original position of the sword spirit, which flashed and disappeared quickly.

Yu Han didn't notice this abnormality, he wiped away his tears, got up and walked to the corpse of the immortal sect disciple, bent down to hold his ankle, and dragged out of the Yu family!

His back was stretched long, but he didn't look back.

A year ago, there were a total of seven people, including six of the young disciples of the Immortal Sect, and one was their protector!

Now that he has killed one and injured one, the resentment in his heart has calmed down a little, but it is difficult to heal it all.

A long trail of blood followed him, shocking, and many people who saw this scene fled one after another.

No one knew what was going on, but the murderous aura in this young man's body was terrifying from the heart.

"With my current situation, it would be difficult to kill them all at once, but that protector must die!" Yu Han's pale face showed a little flush.

He coughed lightly twice, coughed out two mouthfuls of shocking red, and looked up at the sky: "So, this last resort is left to you!"

"Liao Fan is dead!" In the lecture hall, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up, and there was murderous intent between his eyebrows.

"The Yu family, it's really bold, in this way, this family doesn't have to exist!"

His figure vanished in an instant.

Almost at the same time, on the Martial Hall Immortal Peak, in the stone gate that had not been opened for a long time, a white figure slowly stepped out, looking up at the long-lasting sword qi above the heavenly dome.

"What a powerful sword intent! I, Qizhou, actually have a disciple who can condense such a sword spirit, it is really Qizhou's luck!"

"Congratulations to the hall master for getting out of the customs!" several elders of the martial arts hall landed in front of him and bowed.

The white-clothed hall master pointed to the sword intent above his head: "Where did this sword intent come from?

An elder paused, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's the Yu family." ”

The corner of the hall master's mouth hooked up a smile: "Go, bring him, I will personally take him as an apprentice!"

The elders were all silent, and no one said a word.

The hall master's brows furrowed slightly, and his gaze swept to several elders: "What are you hiding from me?"

The elder who spoke before finally gritted his teeth and spoke: "A year ago, the Yu family appeared with a sword spirit, but later, that young man was abolished by the disciple of Xianmen Xuanzong, and a few days ago, another dragon spirit disciple appeared in the Yu family, but it was still ......."

"And what are you doing?" the hall master's voice was a little colder.

The elder snorted twice and spoke: "Xuanzong has a protector with him, arrogant and domineering, and the disciple who made the move seems to have an extraordinary background......

"Confused!" the hall master shouted angrily, but his figure disappeared in place first.