Chapter 240: Xuantian Sword of Life and Death

"Don't be ashamed!" a clan elder of the Hai family snorted coldly, "Anyone can play tricks, if you have the ability, you can break the big array." ”

Ye Hao only sneered when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the top of the Heaven Killing Battle Boat.

"Where is Bai Feichen!"

"Disciple is here!" A figure on the battle boat broke through the air and bowed towards Ye Hao.

"Xuantian Sword of Life and Death, have you comprehended the first form?" Ye Hao said lightly, as if it had nothing to do with breaking the formation.

As soon as his words fell, he heard an uproar erupt around him.

"Haha, you're dazed, do you think this is your own garden? Someone from the Hai family suddenly burst out laughing.

"I think he is a poor donkey, and there is no way at all. ”

"It's just that if that's the case, it's better to just admit defeat. ”

The onlookers in the distance frowned even more, a little puzzled.

"It shouldn't be, this Heaven Slayer Old Demon is said to be as strong as a grandmaster, how could he give up so easily?"

"Could it be that he killed two Grandmaster Realm powerhouses and was seriously injured?"

"Quite possibly!"

"In that case, then he is too reckless. ”

Listening to everyone's discussions, even Bai Feichen's heart was a little worried, but he still replied honestly: "The disciple is stupid, and now he can only master the third form, and the fourth form only understands a little bit." ”

Ye Hao nodded when he heard this, his back straightened, and suddenly a sky-high sword intent erupted from his body.

"Today, as a teacher, I will teach you a few more styles, so that you know what kendo is!"

I saw that the palm of his hand moved, and a long sword that was like a willow leaf fell into his hand, which was the Nine Palace Sword in the sky.

The moment he saw the long sword, the originally proud Hai Lianguang suddenly looked gloomy.

That was his best parent, and it fell into Ye Hao's hands like this.

"Kill me!" he shouted angrily, eager to tear Ye Hao apart now.

"Roar!"

The five-colored dragon rolled up in the air, and its huge body pressed towards Ye Hao again like a mountain.

This time before it was close, he opened his mouth, and suddenly fifteen rays of light struck again.

"Jin Ge is one, and the iron horse is dreaming!"

Facing the boundless light, Ye Hao's eyes were cold, and he snorted softly.

Suddenly, the void trembled, and a low, muffled sound came out.

Immediately after that, in front of everyone's eyes, the figure of thousands of troops and horses emerged.

Each soldier was dressed in armor, holding a long ge, and the horse roared under his crotch, as if it were substance, and rushed forward with iron and blood.

"Hmm, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Hai Lianguang's eyes froze, and a look of surprise appeared.

"Boom!"

In the loud noise, the fifteen horses seemed to collide with thousands of horses, and they were slammed into a slam and could no longer advance a single bit.

Ye Hao's eyes were cold, and the long sword in his hand moved again, and suddenly countless sword qi filled the air, as fine as smoke and dust.

The sky began to turn yellow, as if walking into the desert Gobi.

"The desert yellow sand, the lonely smoke is endless!"

A lone smoke rose, rising from the yellow sand in the sky, as if endless, with a powerful aura that was indomitable and swept forward.

"Click!"

Fifteen martial arts exercises collapsed at the same time, and fifteen of the half-step grandmasters all vomited blood.

At this time, the lonely smoke still did not disperse, and it fell endlessly on the head of the five-colored dragon.

"Click!"

The green smoke blew on his face, but it made a terrifying sound like metal grinding.

In an instant, the scales of the Jiaolong, which was originally extremely hard and claimed to be invincible in defense, began to appear fine cracks, as if they could collapse at any time.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled sounds came, and among the five Jiaowei who controlled the large array, thousands of Martial Sea Realm directly burst into countless blood mist.

The rest of the people were also angry and bloody, and their faces were pale, and they could barely support it.

"Not good!" the faces of many clan elders changed suddenly, never expecting such a change.

"The long river is pouring into the sky!" At this moment, Ye Hao's light drink sounded again.

Suddenly, a silver-white river loomed above the yellow sand desert.

Between the tumbling of the long river, it shimmered with a silver-white luster, it was sword qi, endless sword qi.

The waves were surging, like a long rainbow rushing towards the five-colored dragon.

"Click!"

The five-colored dragon full of cracks could no longer bear it, and was directly defeated by the sword light in the earth-shattering loud noise.

The three thousand warriors burst silently, and they turned into nothingness without even letting out a scream.

"The sun is setting!"

Ye Hao drank again, the long sword in his hand shook, drawing an incomparably mysterious trajectory, interweaving Tao and reason.

A white great sun void condensed, at first it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes, but then the light dimmed, falling downward, as if it was about to come to an end.

At sunset, life is twilight, and a wave of despair and decay emerges, making people speechless.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

What a sight!

At this time, it turned into an apocalyptic elegy, sounding the death knell of death.

In the midst of all hosts, bloom at once.

"Boom!"

The great sun shattered, and endless sword qi gushed out like ocean waves, drowning countless screams and cries in it.

All the faces of the Gaotai Shanghai family changed wildly, and they all exerted their Yuan Force to resist this violent sword wave.

When everything was gone, the huge martial arts arena was in shambles, with stumps and broken arms, blood piercing, countless heads rolling down, and there was still unwillingness and shock in their eyes.

The entire army of 50,000 is now not a single one in a hundred, and even those half-step grandmasters have lost their armor and are seriously injured.

In an instant, everyone fell into a thick shock, stunned and unbelievable.

After a while, someone opened his mouth with a rolling throat and a dry voice.

But when he opened his mouth, he didn't make a sound, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings.

One sword breaks the big array, and one sword slaughters 10,000 people.

"It's terrifying!" said a quasi-treasure sect master's trembling voice. "Such a force is simply not human. ”

"Devil!" the thought came to everyone's minds.

At this time, although Ye Hao was dressed in white, in the eyes of the Hai family and even the royal capital, he was like a demon god who controlled life and death, and he was like a purgatory Shura.

Only the people of the Heaven Slaying Sect looked excited, and they regarded Ye Hao as an invincible god, and their eyes were full of fanatical light.

"Master is invincible!" This sentence sounded again a few months later, like Bai Feichen's belief.

He trembled all over, excited and excited, because the few sword lights just now were simply beyond his imagination.

He always thought that he had comprehended the first few forms of "Xuantian Life and Death Sword", but now it seems that he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, and he has not comprehended the essence at all.

Putting away the Nine Palace Sword casually, Ye Hao looked down indifferently, "Hai Lianguang, they all say that you are the strongest person in this generation of Donghua Domain, I hope you can hold up a few more moves." ”

Saying that, Ye Hao's arm moved, and he punched downward.

He went straight to the first place.

(End of chapter)