"This is the breath of Yan Huang Sword, this is, this is!"

Yamamoto was familiar with this kind of breath, because he had felt it countless times, and even longed for it for himself in countless dreams!

Now, this breath appeared, not far from him.

So without the slightest hesitation, I saw his feet slam on one by one, and his body rose up like a crane dancing for nine days. As for the luxurious ship under him, it had been blasted into the vast sea by one of his trampling forces at this moment.

Bang!

As if it was a ray of light, a hundred-foot giant sword finally appeared at the flaw of the light wall that shrouded the two islands.

Seeing this scene, countless martial artists immediately rose into the air, and countless magic weapons all flashed with brilliant light, even the martial artists in the surrounding sky adjusted their positions one after another and pushed their soul power to the extreme.

One qiē, all of them are ready for battle!

Because, Yan Huang Sword has really reappeared! The last remnant of the sin has really been killed!

......

Han Jing came out, and directly with the power of the Yan Huang Sword, he cut a bloody path, and the Heavenly Gate Illusion Dao that broke through the fourth layer appeared in this real world.

Or, he hasn't really appeared in this world yet, because he has already integrated himself into the Yanhuang Sword and merged with the Yanhuang Sword!

"Seniors, please!"

Being inside the Yanhuang Sword, Han Jing knew that his victory and defeat and life and death were about to be tested in the next moment, if his plan succeeded, he would win in life, and if he failed, he would be defeated in death!

And the key to his plan is the Fourteen Stars of Yan Huang!

At this moment, it seemed to be an ethereal shadow, and the fourteen sword slaves were stored around Han Jing, also in the Yanhuang Sword.

They had already been liberated, because after completing the soul contract that the Ancient Dragon Yi had made with them, they could no longer be sword slaves and leave the Yanhuang Sword.

But...... They have not been able to truly liberate before, because they are still in that dojo before, and even if they are reincarnated, they can only become false souls.

Therefore, they stayed in the Yanhuang Sword, waiting for the moment when Han Jing brought them back to the real world.

Now that they heard Han Jing's words, the fourteen sword slaves looked at each other and nodded one after another.

"Han Jing, this can be regarded as our last gift to you!"

"You helped us bring it out, and you deserve it!"

"Han Jing, goodbye from now on, I hope we can see you again!"

Then they each hugged their fists slightly at Han Jing, and the phantoms of the fourteen sword slaves disappeared one after another......

Only Han Jing was still in the Yanhuang Sword, bowing his body, maintaining a posture of bowing his fists heavily.

......

"Come on, you're an old man, hahaha......"

Yamamoto was really ecstatic to the extreme, he had really been waiting for this moment for too long - the Yan Huang Sword appeared, and it appeared right under his nose, even if the Yan Huang Sword cut through the distance of hundreds of miles as soon as it appeared, but such a distance was simply close to him.

Therefore, with a flick of his sleeves, his body immediately strode towards Yan Huangjian, and every step was more than a hundred miles.

"It's the old man's!"

"It's the old man's......"

Looking at the Yan Huang Sword that was getting closer and closer, Yamamoto showed a hideous smile, and even at this moment, he had already made a monstrous decision - after getting the Yan Huang Sword, he didn't care what the emperor was or not, and it was the royal way to directly take the Yan Huang Sword for himself.

When the time comes......

With the Yan Huang Sword in his hand, who would dare to say that he was the weak one who had infiltrated the Nine Peerless Realms of the Yan Huang Continent? With the Yan Huang Sword in his hand, the whole world would be trampled under his feet!

So, there was a certain ** in his eyes that began to burn wildly.

One more step, he stretched out his right hand and turned into a giant palm towards Yan Huangjian: "You are the old man's...... Hahaha......"

Airplanes!

But it was at this moment that a hurricane from the sky and the sea appeared strangely!

The hurricane sucks water like a dragon, but there are endless thunder flames and flames intertwined inside, and the breath of destruction immediately disperses!

"This ...... It's ......"

Only then did he see this hurricane and feel the power inside, Yamamoto's face changed suddenly: "Sword slave!"

He knows the story of Yan Huang Jian, all the stories, so he also knows the matter of the sword slave!

These sword slaves used to be the top swordsmen and warriors on the continent...... If he hadn't been defeated by the Ancient Dragon, how could he become a sword slave?

And calculating the strength, Yamamoto knew that at least two of the fourteen sword slaves had been above him in strength......

Now, the sword slave has appeared.

"Bold!"

Yamamoto was more afraid of the sword slave, and even more afraid of the fourteen strong men before he became the sword slave! But now it was different, he was sure that his strength was no longer what it used to be, not to mention that the Yan Huang Sword was in front of him, what kind of fear could stop his ambition and greed?

No!

Since there is none, then he has to tear a qiē to pieces.

"Do you want to stop the old man before you re-enter the reincarnation, then the old man will tear all your souls apart!"

Roaring, Yamamoto pressed his strongest strength and grabbed towards the hurricane.

Buzz Buzz......

But......

It wasn't just a hurricane!

It was just a blink of an eye, and thirteen hurricanes appeared out of thin air one after another, approaching each other and directly forming a terrifying barrier, completely blocking Yan Huangjian and Yamamoto Duo.

"This ......"

In the face of such a sudden change, Yamamoto Dora instinctively trembled: even the strength of the sword slave before the final reincarnation, he knew what it meant.

So without the slightest hesitation, I saw him gasp suddenly, and at the same time, the whole figure actually flew backwards out of thin air.

Behind him, the hundreds of sharp warriors who followed him all the way were unable to achieve such a top-level retraction of their respective figures, so under the impetus of the force of inertia, they crashed into the barrier of the hurricane one after another with desperate screams.

The rest is the fall!

Thundered......

......

Thousands of miles away, Han Jing finally left the Yan Huang Sword and held the Yan Huang Sword in his hand instead.

Facing a certain direction, he clenched his fists and bowed three times again: "Seniors, thank you!"

After three bows, he raised his head, as if he saw the smiling faces of the fourteen sword slaves from one star to fourteen stars, appearing in the sky.

This is the real sky, so clear, so pure.

It's a pity that Han Jing also knows that it is not the time for him to enjoy this qiē scenery.

"Heavenly Destiny Xuanzhu, your mission is also over! I have already imprinted the magic skills in your mind, as for the final power...... In the end, the power that belongs to that piece of dojo will be returned to this piece of heaven and earth!"

Whispering to himself, Han Jing sacrificed the Heavenly Mandate Xuanzhu, and then blasted it out in a certain direction.

In that direction, it's east!

He knew that the power within the Heavenly Mandate Xuanzhu would dissipate at an extremely fast speed, and it would be swallowed and fused by this true heaven and earth.

But in this process, he believed that those martial artists who coveted the Yan Huang Sword would definitely perceive the soul power emitted by the Heavenly Mandate Xuanzhu, so they would take that direction as the direction of chasing the Yan Huang Sword.

"Go for it......"

Looking at the Heavenly Destiny Xuanzhu who had completely disappeared, Han Jing smiled and said, "Thank you to the old man of Mengdao, thank you to Fairy Yunfan!"

After that, the figure flashed, and Han Jing directly dived into the deep sea with the water escape technique, and hid in another direction.

In that direction, it's south!