Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Evil Shadow Reappears
The Divine Beast Mantra was the most powerful exercise that these two Occult Spirit Meditation Masters could perform right now, just in case, even if this kind of exercise was a waste of true qi, they didn't care.
Under the attack of the White Tiger Phantom and the Vermilion Bird Phantom, Ye Han became more and more overwhelmed, and in the end, he no longer even had the power to resist at all, if it weren't for these two Xuanling View masters who wanted to ask Ye Han's exercises, it is estimated that he would have been killed long ago.
"Ye Han, I'll say it one last time, hand over your cultivation exercises, otherwise you will know what life is better than death. The middle-aged man in black has always been very calm, but at this moment he has a trace of impatience.
Not to mention that they didn't master that kind of soul searching method, even if they did, with Ye Han's firm will, if he didn't say it, it would be difficult to force him to ask.
"Don't dream, you're going to kill me. Ye Leng smiled, not afraid of the other party's threat.
"Boy, you're looking for death. In addition, the middle-aged man in white was furious when he heard this, and his body instantly stepped forward and kicked Ye Han ten feet away.
"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?" the middle-aged man in white snorted coldly.
Ye Han's eyes did not have a trace of emotion, and he stared at the other party tightly and stopped talking.
These two masters of the Xuanling Temple are also worried, after a while, those mortal breaking disciples of the Xuanling Temple should be coming, and even the other two masters of the Xuanling Temple are estimated to be coming, and it will be troublesome at that time.
"Brother Lian, what do you think should be done with this kid?" the middle-aged man in white stepped on Ye Han's chest with his right foot, and asked the middle-aged man in black.
The middle-aged man in black was silent, staring at Ye Han with his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Ye Han's heart, but he was disappointed.
In addition to the endless chill in Ye Han's eyes, there was monstrous hatred, he knew that Ye Han hated the disciples of the Xuanling Temple very much, and if he didn't kill him today, he would definitely come to take revenge on the two of them in the future.
Originally, a monk who broke through the mortal realm was not enough to make him afraid, but there was a fear in his heart for no reason.
He didn't understand that the hatred and chill in Ye Han's eyes could actually make him feel afraid, what was going on? Could it be that his future achievements would be very high?
Some of the great achievers were different from ordinary people when they were young, some had an extremely high comprehension of the origin, some cultivated extremely fast, and so on.
And Ye Han is not powerful in these aspects, the only thing that is powerful is that his will is very firm, and his determination is terrifying. Moreover, Ye Han's bloodline is also very strong, and if time comes, his achievements are limitless.
This was the thought of the middle-aged man in black, when he made eye contact with Ye Han, he knew that Ye Han's will would not give in, and it was impossible for them to force Ye Han's exercises.
Since he refused to hand over the exercises, he had to erase them. The middle-aged man in black finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice.
"Is there no other way?" The middle-aged man in white was still unwilling, and he really wanted to get Ye Han's cultivation technique.
"If you don't kill him, we'll all be in trouble in the future. The middle-aged man in black didn't answer, but said so.
The middle-aged man in white was silent, and then he stopped talking, and the true qi on his right hand was agitated, and he was about to kill Ye Han with one palm.
Ye Han's true qi was exhausted, and his essence and blood were almost exhausted, if he couldn't cultivate back in time, it was estimated that he would hurt his origin, and he would have no combat power at all at this time.
Unless he expends all his life force to cast the Infinite Heart Sutra.
And now that's all he can do.
Even death will not make you feel better.
Ye Han roared angrily, Changfei scattered, the life qi was disappearing rapidly, and his combat power gradually recovered.
"Stop him. The middle-aged man in black shouted loudly and walked away.
And the right hand of the middle-aged man in white instantly hit Ye Han's body, and Ye Han's body drifted backwards like a kite with a broken string. He didn't care about his injuries at all, but frantically burned his life force to improve his combat power.
The long black hair gradually turned gray and white, and Ye Han's longevity was rapidly consuming.
However, although the other party had put away the Vermilion Bird Phantom and the White Tiger Phantom before, the loss of his own strength was not serious, and he knew Ye Han's thoughts and did not plan to give him a chance.
"Kill!"
The two Xuan Ling Meditation Saint Masters shouted at the same time, and the true qi of their whole bodies was condensed in their hands, and they attacked Ye Han frantically.
Ye Han's body was knocked away again, his body was already covered with blood, although the life force kept burning, but because the injury was too serious, it did not improve much combat power, because his life force still had to repair the injury, as long as the other party kept attacking him, Ye Han was destined to be defeated.
"Ahh
"I haven't been able to take revenge yet, I'm not reconciled!" his body was knocked out uncontrollably, Ye Han's heart was full of hatred, hating the sky, hating Xuanlingguan, hating himself......
It seemed that he felt the endless hatred and unwillingness in Ye Han's heart, and the power of the evil shadow was finally ready to move.
He needed to resist the curse of the gods, and although a long time had passed, the power of this curse was still not something that the current shadow could resist.
Last time, because of the help of the Lord of Darkness, the evil shadow was able to quickly appear to help Ye Han, but this time he had to rely on himself.
"Break it for me!"
In the endless darkness, the evil shadow roared wildly, and there was an invisible barrier in front of him blocking him, and he had to consume most of the power he devoured to have a chance to break through. It was not easy to cultivate these powers, but Ye Han's life was already in danger, and he couldn't care about it so much.
The two masters of Xuanling Guan had already flown in front of Ye Han, and the power they had accumulated for a long time was about to explode and kill Ye Han in one fell swoop.
However, the next moment, they showed a look of horror.
The boundless black qi appeared in this space without warning, and Ye Han was also surrounded by endless black qi, and he looked so evil at this moment.
The extremely powerful evil aura spread out in all directions, making the two Xuanling Sect Saint Masters couldn't help but shudder.
"What kind of power is this?"
"How can there be such an evil power in the world, is this the evil side of the people recorded in the book?" The middle-aged man in black was shocked, as a master of sainthood, he had also heard that people have two sides, good and evil, but no one has ever been able to find the other side of themselves. Over time, this became a legend.
What he saw in front of him was so unbelievable, but if it wasn't for Ye Han's evil side coming out, why would he suddenly have such an evil aura and the power that made them all fearful?
"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die. "In reality, Ye Han has lost consciousness, and this body has been temporarily controlled by the evil shadow.
In order to save Ye Han, he did not hesitate to consume a lot of strength, which would take at least a year to recover, and more importantly, these two masters of the Xuanling Temple almost killed Ye Han, so for the two people in front of him, the evil shadow hated it very much, and they had to die.