Chapter 204 is simple and crude
With Ye Han's current strength, even if it is just the strength of the body, it is enough to have a huge power of 100,000 catties, and if he uses spiritual power, his strength will reach 300,000 catties.
But even if Ye Han used his spiritual power to beat Zhao Ritian to death, and stepped directly down from a height of dozens of meters, he still hadn't died.
All of the bones were broken, a large hole was stepped out of the chest, blood gushed out, and the blood was pooled, but it was also seriously injured.
Ye Han was shocked, he didn't expect this Zhao Ritian to be beaten like this, and then he raised his foot again, ready to step down.
The place where he stepped on this time was the head, and the red glow on Ye Han's feet flickered, and his spiritual power appeared, which was enough to crush the granite ground.
What's more, if a human head, if Ye Han's foot falls, it is enough to crush Zhao Ritian's head with one foot, as simple as smashing a watermelon with one foot.
"Stop!" At this time, suddenly a voice sounded, like thunder, Ye Han's head buzzed, and the foot that wanted to step on it also stopped.
The whole person was in a state of confusion and didn't know what was going on.
In the middle of the sound, Ye Han came back to his senses and found that Zhao Ritian under his feet had disappeared and was pulled by a high-ranking member of the Phantom Sword Sect for treatment.
Immediately, Ye Han looked at the blue-clothed and white-haired old man in front of him, the former sect master of the Phantom Sword Sect, Phantom Wuxue.
A hint of shock flashed in Ye Han's eyes, this Phantom Wuxue's strength was very powerful, making Ye Han feel terrified all the time.
But it's still weaker than Xiaohong, but in this Qingguo, it's enough to be famous.
"Forget the lesson, he will naturally have someone to deal with him!" Phantom Wuxue looked at Ye Han and said with a faint smile, brushing his beard, and constantly showing a large number of Ye Han, constantly showing a look of approval.
What are you doing? Ye Han was surprised in his heart, the chrysanthemum was inexplicably tight, and he was a little uneasy, this old man looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, right?
How can it be like looking at a big beauty, Ye Han couldn't help but get goosebumps.
That Phantom Wuxue was worthy of being a martial sect-level powerhouse, and he instantly observed Ye Han's subtle changes, and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at Ye Han like this.
Belch...... Do you think of me like that?" thought to herself.
His face slid down black, and he felt extremely confused.
"Ahem, cough, ahem!" Phantom Wuxue coughed a few times to resolve this embarrassing situation, and then changed the topic and said to Ye Han.
"What's your name, and who is your mentor?" asked Phantom Nothingxue as she continued.
Ye Han replied casually, "Ye Han, Elder Bai!"
"Oh, and where are you from?" asked Phantom Snow again.
"People from Qingyang Town!" Ye Han replied.
"Then what's the matter with your bloodline power?" After asking the details, Phantom Wuxue asked the most important question.
"This ......" Ye Han's face changed, he frowned, and looked at the others, a little stumbling.
Phantom Wuxue knew at a glance that Ye Han had something unspeakable, so he immediately grabbed Ye Han's shoulder directly, and then disappeared in a flash.
Leaving only the high-level of the Phantom Sword Sect with a shocked face, they never thought that Phantom Wuxue, who had been retired for more than ten years, would come out of the mountain again.
It's all because of this bloodline anomaly.,That's why Phantom Wuxue will go out.,Otherwise, Phantom Wuxue won't go out.。
Ying Changkong also had a solemn face, looked at the sky in the distance, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I don't know if our Phantom Sword Sect has the ability to bear this blessing!"
You must know that this bloodline anomaly is a kilometer long, and the scope of the impact is also very wide, and almost all the top forces in the entire Qingguo can feel it.
Therefore, there will definitely be a bloody storm at that time, and perhaps the Phantom Sword Sect will cease to exist.
Immediately, Ying Changkong looked at Zhao Ritian, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes!
"Zao Wou-ki, this is your subordinate, you can take care of it yourself!" Ying Changkong looked at a yellow-robed middle-aged man beside him and said coldly.
The coldness in those words made Zao Wou-Ki feel his scalp tingle!
After Ying Changkong finished speaking, he immediately brushed his sleeves away, and the remaining high-level officials of the Phantom Sword Sect all looked at each other, looking at the half-dead Zhao Ritian, without a trace of pity in their eyes.
You know, almost killed a king-level bloodline owner, and anyone would be angry.
"Phew, you bastard almost ruined our hope of the rise of the Phantom Sword Sect!"
"It's best to die, it's not enough to succeed, and there is more than one failure, and one is wasted!"
Those high-ranking members of the Phantom Sword Sect scolded angrily at that Zhao Ritian, with a look of disdain, and then left one by one.
Then Zao Wou-Ki asked someone to carry Zhao Ritian away, and the murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
"What a ruthless boy, hurt my brother like this, wait, don't fall into my hands!" Zhao Wouji's eyes were gloomy, and his killing intent came out of his body.
The power of rage emerges all around him, exuding terrifying power.
............
On the top of the Phantom Sword Peak, a building like a sword tower stood, and suddenly a burst of light shone in front of this sword tower, and suddenly two figures appeared.
One is an old man in blue clothes and white hair, and the other is a young man in a white robe, one old and one young, standing in front of the sword tower.
That is Phantom Snow and Ye Han.
Ye Han only felt a change, as if he was shuttling through time and space, soaring through the clouds and mist, his eyes couldn't be opened, even after being blessed with spiritual power, after a period of dizziness, he immediately appeared here!
"Where is this?" Ye Han looked at the surroundings, stopped his gaze on the sword tower, and asked at Phantom Wuxue.
"This is the retreat place of our older generation, and it is also the forbidden place of the Phantom Sword Sect!" illusory Wuxue patiently explained to Ye Han.
Ye Han's eyes were suddenly shocked, he didn't expect that this was the retreat place of those senior members of the Phantom Sword Sect.
Although the sword tower looked ordinary, Ye Han could feel that the sword tower was very unusual!
"Let's go, let's go talk first!" Phantom Wuxue smiled faintly, looking at Ye Han with a very kind smile.
Then he entered the sword tower, and Ye Han followed closely behind.
Entering the sword tower, Ye Han found that this was a very empty place, in addition to the four wooden pillars, there were four futons under the four pillars.
In the center of the sword tower, there is also a futon, exactly five, which is very simple.
Even a little simple, Ye Han looked at this scene and was shocked, there was no imaginary luxury here at all, but very simple.
I'm afraid that even the courtyard where Ye Han lives is better than here.
After entering the sword tower, four old men suddenly appeared outside the door, these four old men were also a few of them on the other side of the arena before, and the four old men walked straight to the four futons and sat down in turn.
At this time, Phantom Wuxue's voice sounded again: "What?
With a faint smile, Phantom Wuxue turned her head and looked at Ye Han and asked.
"Well, it's really amazing, I didn't expect it to be so simple!" Ye Han nodded and replied truthfully, without deception.