Chapter 887: Half-Step Lord God
A pinnacle saint monarch giant, Ye Han wasted his strength, almost using all his hole cards before killing him, if it was replaced by a half-step main god, how far he would definitely run, this level of powerhouse is not what he can provoke now.
'Sting!'
A line of blood light, and a thin red crack was drawn in the space.
"This half-step main artifact is really good. ”
At the same time that Ye Han obtained the bloodsucking stabbing sword, he also obtained a set of martial arts-the Blood Domain Sword Technique.
This set of sword tricks has a total of four moves, the first type of blood desire is boundless, the second type of blood traces are traceless, the third type of blood swallows heaven and earth, and the last style, Ten Thousand Blood Sanctuary.
Among them, each of them represents a rather terrifying power, the first and second forms, which belong to the level of the Holy Monarch. However, the latter two styles have surpassed the realm of the Holy Monarch, and their power may have reached the half-step main god, or even higher.
A sword stabbed out, the blood domain was boundless, engulfing the heavens and the earth, and the power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.
This Zhang Tianqing deserves to be the best among the peaks of the Holy Monarch, and the spiritual imprint of the brand is quite powerful, and it took Ye Han a lot of effort to erase it from the stabbing sword and return it to its original appearance. The right hand was clenched, and suddenly a feeling of blood fusion appeared in Ye Han's heart.
"Broken!"
With a low shout, the spurt sword surged up with a brilliant golden light, extremely sharp, slashing towards the void, only to hear a boom, the boundless space turbulence was traversed out of a 10,000-meter-long ravine, and the space debris danced everywhere along the way, and a sharp breath could be felt from a distance, floating in the air, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves, as if the end was coming, and the void of heaven and earth fell under this sword.
"I've finally found a magic weapon to take advantage of!"
Ye Han looked at the stabbing sword in his hand, and his heart was even more joyful. The swordsman, sharp, traceless and invisible, slashes the sky and tears the earth. Unstoppable.
The artistic conception of blood is of course weird, but after all, it is not the right way to panic, and now in Ye Han's hands, with the invincible Jin Geng's sharp energy, it is like a dark pearl transparent, and it finally blooms with brilliant brilliance.
In terms of grade, the dark golden spear is still under the stabbing sword, after all, how can the little Linghuang Sky Island owner compare to Zhang Tianqing?
Put away the loot one by one. Before Ye Han could speak, the extremely strict voice of the three-phase main god came from his ears.
"Boy, stop the ink here, it seems that someone is coming, and there are still quite a few of them. ”
Devouring the souls of the four peak Saint Monarch giants in a row, the strength of the three-phase main god slowly began to recover, especially the sensing ability, which was far beyond before.
Ye Han's heart moved, and he immediately understood something.
In the midst of the darkness. Some important people have left a life tube, which has a trace of soul power in it, and once they die, the tube will be shattered directly.
Apparently. The news of the fall of several people has spread, and a large number of people in the dark sky are rushing over with this side.
"How is the strength?" Ye Han did not run away directly, looking at the faintly sensing direction, his eyes flashed with excitement. After a string of time. He seemed to be very satisfied with the extremely promising profession of banditry. If the strength of the person who came was not good, Ye Han didn't mind making a move.
After all. No one cares about cultivating too much, on the contrary, waiting until they attack the Saint Monarch Giant, or the more powerful Half-Step Lord God, with Ye Han's conditions, the resources required are absolutely shocking.
"Boy, are you addicted to robbery? This is the best, there are two of them that are similar to the guy they killed before, and there is one stronger, it should be what they call the Black Evil Heaven!" said the three-phase main god with a smile on his face, but there was a taste of ridicule in his words.
"Huh?" As soon as Ye Han heard this, he hesitated, his figure flashed, and he quickly merged into the void.
If there is another guy who is equivalent to Zhang Tianyi, Ye Han will not mind taking a handful and leaving, but once the two of them came, he felt a little difficult, and he also followed the strongest black sky, and it was not until he left at this time.
As he comprehended the artistic conception of space in the chaotic layer of space, Ye Han became more proficient in using it, and his body moved, blending into the void, and disappeared without a trace
After a cup of tea.
In this newly calm space, a violent storm suddenly sounded, and when I looked up, it seemed as if a large dark cloud was floating from the east, and a terrifying momentum shrouded from the sky.
This is a group of Saint Monarch masters, extremely powerful, surrounded by one person, appearing above the sky.
The person at the head of the group, with starry eyes, a tall body, a hooked nose, and thin lips, may be a little pale because of cultivation, but as soon as he stands in the void, it is like a depressing volcano, and terrifying power will erupt at any time.
Black sky, half-step main god!
The notoriously fierce Black Sky is definitely a vicious and burly person in the eyes of others, but what appeared in sight was a pale young man, if it weren't for the looming terrifying momentum on his body, it was absolutely unimaginable.
"The aura of the leader, the three deacons and Elder Zhang Tianqing is still there, it should be here. An old man with red hair like fire, fluttering in the space, as if he was a flame, said in a deep voice.
"They're all dead!" The white-faced young man's eyes were as deep as the starry sky, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of time, and gradually became gloomy, looking at the reverberating sky.
"Really dead?" The red-haired old man looked shocked, and there was an old man in purple next to him with the same expression.
These two people, like Zhang Tianqing, are both elders of the Black Evil Heaven, the best among the peak giants, although they have already guessed a thing or two from the broken simple tube before, but now that the news has been confirmed in the leader's mouth, they still feel surprised.
"Didn't they intercept and kill the people who entered the Sea of Thousand Islands in the Middle Heaven Domain? How could they die here? Even if they encountered a tricky powerhouse, the three deacons could still say that Elder Zhang couldn't deal with it, wouldn't it be a half-step main god!"
The three deacons are just ordinary peak giants, and when they die, they die, but Zhang Tianqing is a top giant who has been famous for a long time, but he died here for no reason, which made the two of them, who are also elders, feel a little incredible.
Moreover, it was not the first time that they had robbed the people of the Sea of a Thousand Paths, the place where the Black Heaven was stationed was just connected to more than a dozen ordinary empty islands, and it stands to reason that it was impossible for the existence of a half-step main god. If it weren't for the Saint Monarch Giant, Zhang Tianqing might not be able to defeat him, but it would probably not be difficult to escape.
Hei Shatian didn't speak, but his eyes stared at the void deeply, and slowly his black pupils turned a miserable white color, as if he were dead, and the originally colorful world turned into a completely different color in his eyes.
"Pure but not powerful, there is thunder...... Jin Geng...... , It seems to be full of demonic intent, it should be a strong person who has mastered the three artistic conceptions, and the realm should not be too high......" The intermittent voice came from the mouth of the black sky, deep and incredible.
How is it possible for a person to master three artistic conceptions? How can a person have the experience of cultivating three artistic conceptions at the same time, and the terrifying energy that can kill Zhang Tianqing, should have reached a considerable attainment, which is not comparable to ordinary artistic conception energy.
"It seems that the person who came out of the Sea of Thousand Islands this time is a great genius. The white face was a lot more solemn.
"What then, will you let him go?" asked the red-haired old man.
"Of course it can't be, since we have made a feud, it is naturally impossible to let the tiger return to the mountain. It is absolutely impossible to kill my Black Demon Elder and still want to get away with it!"
In his eyes, a black light flashed, his right hand suddenly raised, and slapped towards the void, and suddenly the space was torn, and the big hand exploded into it, and the rolling momentum shook out from the body, and the terrible sound shook the vast void darkness
Under a bright sky, Ye Han's figure sparkled, flying along the space and into the distance.
Suddenly, the sky above his head suddenly darkened, and a terrifying momentum seemed to appear out of thin air, and it fell on Ye Han's body with a bang. It was as if a mountain range fell from the sky and pressed down on his body, making him feel the pressure sink, and the space was imprisoned, like a transparent chain, winding his body, unable to move at all.
"Not good!"
Almost at the same time, Ye Han secretly screamed in his heart. Suddenly looking up, above the dark sky, a big hand poked out of the void, the terrifying pressure was suppressed, so that the heaven and earth sank, and the terrifying momentum hit down like a tide, this piece of heaven and earth, in an instant, became stormy, the sky was gray, as if the end was coming, and the world was gloomy.
That terrifying big hand shrouded down, Ye Han's heart rose with incomparable vigilance, this power was too terrifying, so he couldn't deal with it carefully.
At the moment of crisis, how dare Ye Han hide it privately, with a grasp of his right hand, a sharp stabbing sword appeared in his hand, and in an instant, a brilliant golden light rose into the sky, like a rising round of golden sun, and the incomparably turbulent light sprayed out, like a sharp sword qi, piercing the imprisoned space.
"Slash!"
Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the heavens and the earth suddenly burst into the sword, and the endless power of Jin Geng poured into the blade of the sword, swinging upward, the river was broken, and the sharp sword drew a long trench, draped fiercely on the big black hand.
There was a huge earthquake in heaven and earth, and the shock wave generated at the moment of collision suddenly threw Ye Han up, and a distance came, blood spurted from his mouth, and he escaped into a spatial crack.
For a while, the golden light shone brightly, swallowing up the entire space, and Ye Han's figure was completely lost and disappeared! (To be continued......)