Zhang Tianqing, who originally had a cat and mouse in mind, found that this mouse was not as weak as he imagined, and he had some ability to resist. However, he never took it to heart, but said in a cold voice.

"Today's young people are becoming more and more arrogant. I can't remember how many people have said such things to their faces, but their results are the same, contribute the essence and blood of the whole body, don't think that having the main artifact is so great, but there is no corresponding ability, and it is just a burning stick in your hands, it is better to choose the master again, I will let it really shine!"

Between his words, the sword was filled with a heavy blood light, which seemed to be slender, but it gave people a heavy illusion. At the edge, the space distorted slightly, revealing a fluid color of blood, which obviously contained quite terrifying destructive power.

"The blood-drinking sword in my hand has already sucked the blood of hundreds of Saint Monarch masters, and you are about to become one of them!" Zhang Tianqing's figure grew cold, and a sonorous voice spread in it, like a collision of gold and stones, endless, making it difficult for people's ears to ring.

The fall of the vampire demon made him feel a little pity, after all, he was a junior of the same clan and needed to be taken care of. As for the Spear King and the Divine Power King, he didn't have a trace of heartache, such a person would die when he died, and there were so many people in the Middle Heaven Domain that he could recruit a batch at will.

What's more, at this moment, the temptation of the main artifact filled his heart with endless greed, even if his son was killed, as long as he could obtain a main artifact, he would have no scruples.

In the face of the naked and huge temptation, family and friendship have almost no binding force in front of him.

"Half-step main artifact?!" Ye Han's eyes lit up, he didn't care about this stabbing sword before, but now he felt the powerful momentum emanating from it, and he couldn't help but have a trace of desire in his heart.

Equivalent to a dark golden spear, this small stabbing sword is more in line with Ye Han's needs, with a strong thunder power. There is also the indestructible power of Jin Geng, and the power of this stabbing sword is undoubtedly a lot stronger.

'Whew!'

Silent and traceless, a little blood bloomed in front of Ye Han, like a blooming flower, but revealing a bewitching color. It looks gorgeous, but it contains terrifying danger, and the terrifying power contained in it instantly erupts, piercing through the void, leaving a long spatial crack that shines towards Ye Han's heart.

Ye Han's eyes froze. There was also some unexpectedness, with a flick of his wrist, a dark golden light was drawn, and he rushed upward, and above the tip of the gun, the gushing golden light slammed into the bright red.

'Boom!'

The heaven and earth between the two seemed to fall into a canopy, and the power of the explosion directly tore the heavens and the earth apart. The space seemed to be split in two from the center, and a black crack dozens of feet long appeared.

Ye Han's body was shocked, and he stepped backwards again and again, leaving deep footprints in the space. The dense cracks all around it, all over the place, until they withdrew from the hundred zhang to stabilize their figure and stand there.

Meanwhile. Circles of shockwaves spread out in all directions, instantly overturning the chaotic space, as if the end was coming. The fog envelops the space, giving an unfathomable and esoteric change.

"What a couple of hits!"

Zhang Tianqing also took a few steps back, the gaze in his eyes unconsciously converged a lot, and Yan Sù became serious.

"You're not bad either!"

As soon as they first met, Ye Han felt the terrifying power of the opponent's attack, and the artistic conception of blood had been exerted to the peak of Cheng Dù, and the violent blood light rushed into Ye Han's body along the artifact, as if it was going to ignite the blood in his whole body, like hot magma, boiling in the meridians.

The surface of the body instantly turned red, like a red-hot soldering iron, exposed to the air, and a lot of white mist rose.

The abnormality on his body did not make Ye Han feel any shock, countless silver lights suddenly appeared, flashing violently from the inside out, and suddenly the blood color quickly dissipated, and Ye Han regained his calmness.

"Hmm, this is the artistic conception of thunder, and the artistic conception of gold just now......? Both artistic conceptions have a considerable background, how is it possible, how can you, a kid who is only a mid-stage saint monarch, reach such a point?"

Zhang Tianqing's face was shocked, and the seemingly inconspicuous silver light actually came from the thunder power of the supreme yang and the sun, and suddenly some evil things had destructive damage.

Although the artistic conception of blood is quite weird, it can't withstand the powerful bombardment of the power of thunder.

Not only that, but between the collisions just now, he also felt that Ye Han had an indestructible golden artistic conception in his body, and just a mid-stage saint monarch could use two quite powerful artistic conception divine powers, which made him feel surprised.

As a pinnacle giant, how can Zhang Tianqing not know the power of the artistic conception, in fact, the artistic conception of blood he has has experienced nearly 100,000 years of tempering, and it has survived to the point where it is today, and the two artistic conceptions mastered by Ye Han do not seem to be weaker than him, which shocked him at the same time, and he couldn't help but become a lot more cautious.

The first time the two sides met, at least on the surface, they were evenly matched, and neither side stood too cheap.

"This little guy is worthy of being a genius with natural intentions, and I feel amazed that in the hundreds of years since he came to this primordial continent, he has gone from a god monarch to a saint monarch today, and his true strength is even more able to fight against the peak giants, I really can't imagine what kind of situation it will be like in another thousand years!" the three-phase main god sighed.

He may not have known Ye Han's astonishing growth rate before, but he arrived at the Initial Continent with him, and in just a few hundred years, the realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching a level that almost makes people feel a little unbelievable, and the gap between the front and back is so large that the mentality of the three-phase main god can't help but be amazed.

"No wonder you can kill the three generals under our Black Evil Heaven, there is indeed something extraordinary, two artistic conception abilities are enough for you to call the wind and rain among opponents of the same level, but it's a pity that you found the wrong opponent and offended someone who shouldn't be offended!"

"The blood is endless!"

Zhang Tianqing used the extremely strange artistic conception of blood, he liked to suck the blood into the opponent's body with blood light, after knowing Ye Han's true strength, he put away his contempt, and the stabbing sword in his hand drew arcs of light, and the bright red color instantly exploded in the space.

'Buzz!'

It was as if a mist had fallen from the sky, and suddenly the space was shrouded in blood, like a terrible sea of hell blood, making people feel a kind of fear from the soul.

'Woohoo!'

Under the bloody sky, a little red light crossed the void, extremely fast, coupled with the cover of the surrounding environment, people could not find the real place at all.

In a blood-colored mist, Ye Han's face slowly changed color, and he could feel that the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, and that kind of strange energy penetrated into it, and the diffuse blood color covered the touch of his body, and the blood light of lightning could not be captured.

At this moment, in his heart, Ye Han did not have the slightest intention of underestimating the other party, this green robe drenched in blood Zhang Tianqing was able to break out of such a world, and he had quite a powerful power, especially the strange ability, which Ye Han had never encountered, and he couldn't help but be vigilant.

"Boy, are you feeling hopeless? ”

Zhang Tianqing's voice became ethereal, as if it was coming from any direction, and when he looked in one direction, the voice came from another direction, layer upon layer, making it impossible to search for it at all.

"This way!"

Ye Han was not moved by the sound at all, in the strange situation, Ye Han's combat power suddenly exploded, the power of thunder, the power of Jin Geng, like the convergence of the sun and the moon, the two terrifying forces rose in an instant, and the divine power in his body urged to the extreme, and the dark golden spear in his hand burst out with a strong light that was brighter than the sun, and the blood around him seemed to be pierced, like a red cloth, piercing holes one by one.

'Crotch!'

The red light lit up, but it was covered by a dark golden light, and the sound of the collision of gold and stone shook the sky.

At the same time, a terrifying force erupted from the center of the collision, and in an instant, it expanded into this space, and above the canopy, it seemed that a pair of big hands suddenly appeared, pulling both sides, and tearing it in half in response.

"A pinnacle giant is a pinnacle giant!"

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Ye Han's mouth, and the whole person flew backwards and backwards, his chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and the palm holding the handle of the gun trembled slightly, and a feeling of tightness in his chest came up. The terrifying power was vented into it, breaking a lot of blood vessels, and of course, the damage was only a whisper, and it did not cause the terrible damage that Zhang Tianqing wanted.

This is also the situation that Ye Han did not use the main artifact, if he wants to continue to surpass, he must rely on his own strength, not the help of external forces. Otherwise, it is unlikely that such a force would want to hurt him.

And after experiencing a real collision, Ye Han finally clearly felt that Zhang Tianqing's true strength was more than three times that of the Gun King and others.

Especially for the understanding of the artistic conception of blood, this person has reached the point of reaching the peak, and when he uses it, his divine power is terrifying, not only can the vampire demon not be compared with it, but even Ye Han knows that he is inferior to his opponent, and there is nothing to hide about this.

But in the same way, in some aspects, Ye Han still has a lot of upper hand.

"This should be all your strength!But that's it!" With a flick of his wrist, the tip of the spear reached his face, and Ye Han's eyes were indifferent.

"You're looking for death! I've changed my mind now, I won't let you die easily!" Zhang Tianqing's words were cold, and the momentum of the surrounding space exploded, and the void was torn apart one by one.

The blood qi above the heavenly dome spurted wildly, and even more intense blood energy surged down, enveloping this heaven and earth, and the evil and cold aura made people feel terrified in their hearts. (To be continued......)