Chapter 90: The Great War
Ye Han stepped forward, his eyes were like lightning, and at the same time, he merged with the seven swords, and suddenly increased his combat power to an unprecedented peak!
The left hand is crazy, the right hand is Shura, the legs are with the phantom, the thousand stars are combined, the remnant rainbow holy sword is hidden in the back, the sword of the king of the abyss hangs in the center of the eyebrows, and the cold short sword is attached to the chest, with the supreme battle body, it simply makes him a humanoid fighting machine.
The battle intent rushed into the sky, and he shot out with both hands at the same time, rushing into the vast sea of sword qi.
The Huangquan Sword Saint also made a move at this moment, and the vast soul fluctuations turned into heavy waves, overwhelming the sky, drowning all the strong people in an instant, and the impact of the spiritual level made everyone sudden!
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Han met the two big swords in the sky at the same time, and the two swords of the Crazy Bone Shura shook together, and the infinite combat power suddenly burst out!
"One blade across the world, the sword points to the world!"
As soon as the sword move came out, a domineering momentum across the world enveloped this world, and the cold eyes of the night were full of cold electricity, and the body turned into a streamer, as if he had become the master of the world!
"Boom!"
The two big swords were shaken hard with both fists, and the supreme body was indestructible, impacting vertically and horizontally in the sword qi, stirring up a brilliant rain of light. The night cold bathed in it, like a god of war who dominates the world, exuding a terrifying momentum.
"Poof!"
The sound of vomiting blood sounded one after another, and several elders of the second order of the Sword Spirit Realm were directly sprayed with blood from this full blow, and the white-clothed elders flew out upside down, forced to break away from the state of human and sword integration. Even Ye Han's face flushed, and a mouthful of reverse blood gushed up his throat, but he swallowed it raw.
If it weren't for the supreme battle body, Ye Han would definitely be hit hard, and it would be a miracle to contend with many Sword Spirit Realm powerhouses at the same time.
In the flames of the sky, as soon as the blood spurted out, it was burned into nothingness, looking at the other party's pale faces, the corners of Ye Han's mouth hooked up a smile.
"Night, coming!"
Ye Han whispered softly in his mouth, and the endless darkness spread out silently, and a few swallows enveloped the entire Pinjian Pavilion, and even the blazing white flames could not stop the invasion of darkness!
From the outside, it seemed as if Pinjian Pavilion had suddenly disappeared from this world, just now it was as bright as day, but now it fell into eternal night.
"Poof!"
The dull sound came out, making it even more eerie and terrifying in the dark, and the night cold walked in the dark night, and the two short swords shot at the same time, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, harvesting the life of the low-level sword spirit realm.
In such a dark realm, Ye Han occupies an absolute advantage, he can feel the situation in every corner, and those people are deprived of vision, and their mental power is also suppressed, and it is difficult to escape Ye Han's assassination.
"Hahaha, little ghost, you are really not ordinary, these souls are all great supplements!" The Huangquan Sword Saint shouted excitedly, let out a piercing laugh, and his spiritual power surged out, searching everywhere for the remnants of their bodies that had lost their bodies.
Ye Han was still killing, and the sound of death was beating on everyone's hearts, making them break out in a cold sweat, desperately concentrating, guarding against possible assassinations at any time.
"Phew!"
In the distance, a sword shot out, stretching across the night sky, briefly cutting through the dark realm, marking a bright white trace.
The white-clothed elder made a move, and in this field, he was the only one who still had the strength to resist.
The corners of Ye Han's mouth curled, his body shook, and he disappeared from the spot out of thin air, and the black mist around his legs was misty, almost merging with the entire dark realm.
His legs and the two swords of the phantom and the thousand stars merged, increasing his speed several times out of thin air, and walking in the dark night, like a ghost as elusive.
"Man and sword are one!"
The white-clothed elder once again unleashed his strongest attack, turning into a huge spirit sword that shimmered with brilliant brilliance, tearing a gap in the darkness.
"Brush!"
With a little bit of killing power, he sensed the location of Ye Han, and the speed of the spirit sword was beyond imagination, as if it had passed through space, and finally descended in front of Ye Han.
"The fighting spirit is rushing into the sky!"
Ye Han's body suddenly burst into red light, and the blood-colored brilliance flowed, like a bloody demon god, his body was like a sword, sharp and incomparable, and his fighting spirit was immense.
The Remnant Rainbow Holy Sword struck again, and the blood light in the dark night was extremely dazzling, and it erupted into a blood line in the sky, entangled in the huge spirit sword.
"Buzz!"
The spirit sword shook violently, and endless tiny sword rays poured out, converging into a brilliant rain of light in the air.
The sword qi surged, and each beam of light was enough to penetrate the ordinary sword realm powerhouse, intersecting with the blood line, and immediately erupted into bursts of astonishing fluctuations.
Ye Han stepped on his feet, and his body rushed forward again, rushing directly into the light rain.
The Supreme Battle Body showed an absolute advantage at this time, and the aftermath of those collisions would not affect him at all, his legs melted into the darkness, and his speed suddenly increased by a few points.
The right fist was struck, and the phantom of the Shura sword appeared, and the dark red sword body sank vigorously, slashing down at the spiritual sword power transformed by the white-clothed elder!
"One blade across the world, the sword points to the world!"
With the fall of the Shura sword, a huge sword mountain came out with a strong sense of oppression. The mountain was filled with flames and thunderbolts, and the two primordial forces representing destruction appeared at the same time, slamming into the spirit sword with the huge mountain peak!
"Boom!"
The white-clothed elder vomited blood and retreated, if it weren't for the state of human and sword integration, this move would be enough to kill.
His face was gloomy and terrifying, his face was covered with blood, and his killing intent was extremely strong, but he was helpless.
After all, this is the dark realm of Ye Han, and every move can't escape Ye Han's induction, and after a few collisions, he has fallen into a disadvantage.
"The ghost sword is cold at night, if you dare to provoke the Hundred Refining Sect like this, you will be broken into thousands of pieces today!" Outside the dark realm, an angry voice came in like rolling thunder.
Then several sword rays appeared at the same time, directly tearing the night through huge gaps, trying to cut through this darkness.
"Boom!"
The sword burst into pieces, and the astonishing fluctuations spread out, causing the entire Pinjian Pavilion to shake violently, and the brilliant light illuminated the heavens and the earth, and the endless darkness suddenly shattered, revealing the Pinjian Pavilion in the sea of fire.
Perhaps it can't be called Pinjian Pavilion anymore, but under the temperature of the fire in the center of the earth, this place is completely in ruins, and even those rare metals have melted down, and finally merged with the earth.
In the distance, five people stepped into the sea of fire at the same time, and the blazing white flames couldn't get close to them at all, and seeing the night cold dressed in black, endless anger suddenly surged in the eyes of the five people.
"Today is your time of death!" One of them shouted violently, approaching step by step, and with each step, his momentum increased by one point.
"Sword Spirit Realm Eighth-Order Powerhouse!" Ye Han's heart froze, and his eyes became solemn.