The old skeleton had been completely suppressed by the night cold, and the divine power in the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword made him not have the slightest strength to resist, and even his own life was in danger.

"Who the hell are you?" The night cold approached, and he asked again.

"Huangquan Sword Master!" The old skeleton knew that it was inevitable, so he no longer made useless resistance.

"Do you think I'll still believe you?" Ye Han broke off, and Shenwei descended again, crushing the skull.

The piercing screams spread all over Zhihai, making Ye Han's scalp tingle. Gritting his teeth, the coercion has increased a lot.

It wasn't until the old skeleton couldn't even shout that the night cold dissipated the coercion, staring coldly at the flickering light in the skeleton's eyes in front of him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

"I didn't expect that my dignified Sword Saint would be planted in the hands of your little ghost!" The old skeleton's spiritual incarnation was much weaker, and he cursed in a low voice.

Next, no matter how Ye Han tortured him, the old skeleton insisted that he was the Huangquan Sword Saint of 10,000 years ago, and did not back down at all.

Ye Han's eyes rolled, thinking of the momentum of the peerless powerhouse of the old skeleton just now, and he also believed his words in his heart, if it weren't for the fallen powerhouse, it would definitely not be able to cause that sense of oppression.

This is a living fossil-level character, and now it has fallen into his own hands, and he must not let it go!

Slowly approaching the spiritual incarnation of the old skeleton, Ye Han smiled playfully, and said softly: "Old skeleton, do you want to become stronger?" ”

The old skeleton was stunned after hearing this, and his first feeling was, why is this so familiar......

"What do you want to do?"

Ye Han smiled softly and said, "I, I can give you a chance to become stronger." ”

The old skeleton's spiritual power surged, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart, these questions were all he had just said, but now he was asked about himself.

It was only a moment, and the relationship between the two was completely reversed, and Ye Han now had the power to control his life and death.

"Give me your Origin Soul Seal, and then follow me, I can help you recover your strength." Ye Han said lightly.

"Dream your big spring and autumn dreams!" The old skeleton was directly angry, and the light in his eye sockets suddenly lit up, and he was about to rush outside.

"Bang!"

Before he could get up, he was directly slapped down by Ye Han, and the palm containing divine power suddenly shattered the spiritual incarnation that had just condensed again.

"Little ghost, handing over the Origin Soul Seal to you is equivalent to sending out my lifeline, life and death are just in your thoughts, am I a dignified Huangquan Sword Saint, and I still want to be your slave?" The skull regrouped into a spiritual incarnation and said indignantly.

Ye Han smiled slightly: "Old skeleton, don't you know the current affairs, even if you were a sword saint at the beginning, what if it is still in my hands now?" I want to give you a chance, if you hand over the Origin Soul Seal, maybe I'll let you regain your original strength? ”

"Hahaha, just with you, can you restore my Sword Master's strength?" The old skeleton laughed, full of disdain: "In front of the real powerhouse, you are just an ant, do you really think that if you have a peerless artifact, you can become a god?" ”

Ye Han smiled indifferently, not angry, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and continued: "Old skeleton, your current life and death are in my hands, hand over the Origin Soul Seal, and there is still a way to live." ”

"You died here in battle, and now you have returned after 10,000 years, don't you want to end the regrets of the past? Don't want revenge on the person who killed you? Ye Han smiled and persuaded at the same time.

"Little ghost, it's useless for you to say anything, I'm a dignified sword saint, how can I be at your mercy?" The old skeleton interrupted Ye Han's words and shouted. At the same time, the spiritual power surged, and suddenly swelled outward, and it actually wanted to explode!

"Humph!"

Ye Leng snorted, stepped forward suddenly, and a pair of big hands buckled down at the same time, directly hitting the surging spiritual power back, and the divine power descended, forming a golden sword hilt phantom, sealing the skull inside like a cage.

"Ahh

In the hilt of the golden sword, the illusory skull reappeared, and the churning spiritual power quickly calmed down, looking a little sluggish.

Under the divine power of the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, it is impossible for him to even explode himself now, and life and death are completely in the hands of Ye Han.

"I'll give you another chance, hand over the Origin Soul Seal, or, destroy your form and god!" The night is cold and cold.

The skull's eyes flashed, and he kept cursing in his heart, after sleeping for 10,000 years, he thought that he could return as a king, but he didn't expect to encounter such a demon.

Ye Han is right, of course he will not be willing to be wiped out like this, and the original grudge still needs to be resolved by him himself.

He looked at Ye Han in the golden cage, as if he wanted to see through Ye Han's potential, but under the divine power, he couldn't see anything.

"The peerless artifact shouldn't recognize a promising little ghost as the master......" The old skeleton comforted himself in his heart, he was really desperate now, and he could see that if he didn't hand over the Origin Soul Seal, the night cold would definitely make him disappear on the spot.

"Are you really going to let me go back to my original level?" The old skeleton softened and asked.

The corners of Ye Han's mouth cracked, revealing a smug smile: "After handing over the Origin Soul Seal to me, you can also cultivate, and I will try my best to help you improve your strength." ”

"Another point, every time I advance, I will give you some benefits, don't you think this kind of transaction is very cost-effective?"

"Bargain fart!" The old skeleton whispered indignantly.

However, in the face of the catastrophe of life and death, he had no other choice, if it weren't for the concerns in the world, he would definitely not be willing to hand over the Origin Soul Seal.

A solid gray imprint detached from the illusory skull and drifted away towards the night chill in the distance, and at this moment, the skull dimmed a little again.

Night Han is in harmony with the Heavenly Dao Peerless Sword, always vigilant, and is ready to use divine power to wipe it out once danger occurs.

"Brush!"

The gray mark approached silently, shimmering with a little luster, like a warm jade, which contained the soul origin of the Huangquan Sword Saint.

In the next moment, the Origin Soul Seal and Ye Han's spiritual incarnation fused into one, and nothing happened, it seemed that this Sword Saint powerhouse of the year had completely succumbed to Ye Han.

Handing over the Origin Soul Seal is like becoming a slave of Ye Han, and life and death are all in Ye Han's thoughts.

"Little ghost, you'd better keep your promise, otherwise, I'll find a chance to die with you sooner or later!" The Huangquan Sword Saint hated the authentic way.

Ye Han smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't keep his promises." ”

"Then you can't always be in my sea of knowledge......" Ye Han frowned.

"Of course not, I can attach myself to you, unless I am a strong person above the Sword Saint Realm, no one will be able to discover my existence." The Huangquan Sword Master is full of confidence.

After saying that, his spiritual power receded like a tide, leaving the Night Cold Consciousness Sea, all fluctuations disappeared completely, if it weren't for Ye Han having his Origin Soul Seal, it would be impossible to feel his existence at all.