The blood-colored small sword sword qi is Lingran, almost psychic, and the six blood swords are suspended in mid-air, piercing the air with a sigh, forming a formation similar to a six-pointed star, shining brightly, on top of it, a silver-white reincarnation turntable slowly rotates, and the six sword intents rush straight up, attached to the six small swords

The rules of the sword of reincarnation!

These six sword intents were originally born from the extreme of the six sword swords of the Great Bright Sword Master, and now, as soon as they suddenly appeared, they immediately caused a wonderful change, and the trace of sword intent left by the Bright Sword Master, which originally erupted with a strong force, instantly turned into a combination, and it was actually integrated with the six reincarnation sword disks.

Sonorous!

Not far from the sword marks left by the original Great Light Sword Master of the ancient altar, another sword mark appeared again, echoing the sword marks left by the Great Light Sword Master.

Buzzing!

The floating six blood-colored small swords vibrate, as if they had gained a lot of benefits from the sword intent battle just now, and the remaining sword intent of the Great Bright Sword Lord blended into it, attaching a faint antique color, revealing a more powerful aura.

Ye Han stretched out his hand and withdrew the six blood-colored swords.

Everything that had changed since stepping onto this ancient altar seemed to be out of his control. Simply, everything has not yet reached the point of no return. The most important thing at the moment is to leave from this strange ancient altar place, the gods are all high, anything that has anything to do with the word gods is not simple, he doesn't want to cause trouble again.

Thinking of this, looking at the huge black shadow like a hill behind him, looming, he could only see a trace of golden mottled skin under the cover of the black fog, and he couldn't see his true face ...... the 'sneer', as if he was pregnant with something in the black fog, and a noble aura that seemed to be able to suppress many bloodlines was gradually becoming stronger......

Although it is already known that this is the case. But feeling such an aura, Ye Han's heart couldn't help but shake. The blood-colored furious field fused with the black Xiaoding to form the 'Zhou Tian Xingchen Diagram', and the Asura Divine Fetus was the breath of the gods, although it may be the weakest 'god' in history, and even the holy level may not be able to beat, but the 'gods' are 'gods', even the weakest 'gods' are 'gods', with unimaginable mysteries in it.

Behind him, the huge blood-colored galaxy swirled and obscured, and a hundred and eight stars dotted among them, shining brightly. The decapitated golden god and demon phantom was covered by a black mist, revealing only a terrifying aura that was gradually taking shape.

Turning from illusory to real, Ye Han stood on the altar, just like this, a 'Zhou Tian Xingchen' surrounded him, and his indifferent body was like a Taoist true immortal.

This is a bit like the legendary immortal in the previous life who attained the Tao, the changing 'blood shadow', exuded a noble mystical almost Taoist temperament, which made Ye Han couldn't help but be fascinated by it.

Ever since he cultivated the Inner Family Fist, Ye Han had never fantasized about such a thing as 'becoming an immortal'. The situation of the flying immortals in the daytime. In his view, these are just the imaginations of ordinary people after seeing the phenomena beyond the conventional that science cannot explain at present, and they do not really exist. Nowadays, however. This idea has obviously been shaken, and what seems unthinkable is happening

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook violently. It was as if there had been an earthquake, and the surrounding walls trembled violently, and huge stones fell one after another. It smashed around the altar and sent up thick smoke and dust.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Ye Han looked at the altar in shock, he clearly felt that countless violent energies were converging, and the altar seemed to open its mouth and suck it

The altar was like a bottomless pit, devouring endless violent energy, and the entire space shook and began to collapse, and the surrounding barriers tore huge cracks one after another.

"Oh no, I'm afraid this space is going to collapse. Ye Han's face pale.

The condensed violent spatial power exploded, and it could tear people to pieces, even if the powerhouse of the Void Secret Energy Dao took a beating, it was impossible to survive.

With his keen awareness of danger, Ye Han made the right decision in an instant, he didn't think about it at all, turned around and galloped out, leaving this space quickly.

"Click!"

Without looking back, Ye Han could guess what terrible things were happening behind him.

Just a few meters away from Ye Han, the cracks were like open giant beast mouths, constantly expanding outward, following closely behind, it seemed that if one step slower would be swallowed up in the endless abyss.

Soon, Ye Han could already see his mouth clearly, but he didn't dare to relax in the slightest, the speed of tearing behind his back was still accelerating, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

The innate qi suddenly ran to the legs, and suddenly, the blood flow accelerated, and the surging force was blessed to the heart, providing the most powerful power.

'Bang', in the low muffled thunder, Ye Han's speed suddenly increased several times, one step and ten zhang, and in a few breaths, he suddenly galloped out of the ancient altar in a state that was almost unclear to the naked eye.

Bang!

At the moment when Ye Han withdrew from the pillar of light, the pillar of light that crossed the heavens and the earth suddenly closed, as if the door had been closed, and it suddenly fell into darkness, and the entire Xiaoshi Realm was closed, and it could no longer be found.

Ye Han's heart was shocked, and he knew that if he was a second late, he would probably seal the head of that god and demon in the altar, and it would be difficult to come out forever.

And at the moment when the space was closed, on the ancient altar, the head of the golden god and demon that was sealed by chains suddenly opened a pair of golden eyes, and an ancient voice without any emotional fluctuations sounded.

"Heavenly Spirit Holy Emperor, I didn't expect to be able to fight with you across time and space after 100,000 years. However, I gave the boy the only pure gold liquid that was preserved in my body, and although my godhead was damaged because of this, it also loosened the chains of the gods, and the damned coca motodi's suppression altar couldn't trap me for long......"

The voice faded away from the altar

............

A day later, the ancient snow field.

The huge mountain range is covered with heavy snow all year round, and the snow is falling in the sky all the time, whether it is the sky, the earth, or all living beings, it seems that the entire world is dyed white.

In the distance, in the fluttering wind and snow, a vague black shadow suddenly appeared. In the distance, only a black dot can be seen.

It seems to be very far away, but the black dot is extremely fast, and in half an hour, you can see the outline of the human figure clearly, even if the wind and snow are whistling, it can't hide the majestic figure.

This figure is none other than Ye Han, who has not been delayed all the way to the imperial capital since he left the pillar of light space. It's just that the ancient snow field is too big. After walking for a day and a night, I haven't left the central area yet.

While hurrying, Ye Han combed through the harvest of the Light Pillar Xiaoshi Realm, this time because of the Mixed Yuan Ding, he spied into the sealed land in the depths of this ancient snow field, and there was a noble and ancient god and demon head suppressed on the altar.

Then, after absorbing the golden blood of the gods and demons, the blood-colored furious field turned into a blood-colored galaxy, and the mixed yuan ding turned into one hundred and eight 'Zhou Tian Star Diagrams'. The Asura Energy Fetus assimilated into the mysterious bloodline, producing incredible changes, and even Ye Han was terrified.

Any one of those things that happens. If you talk about it, let alone others, I'm afraid that even a saint-level ancestor can't help but make a move on him.

He made up his mind. To rot everything into your own stomach.

"Wolves?!" At this time, Ye Han frowned and raised his head. Looking at the white surroundings, the depths of the dark eyes flashed with a fierce aura.

"Woo ......"

It's just that the sky and the earth are white, and nothing can be seen except the snow. Suddenly, a terrible wolf howl came from afar, from far and near, and soon became one.

In the vast white space, black shadows slowly emerged, emerging from all directions, and surrounded by Ye Han in the center.

Gradually, a slender figure was revealed. The sharp teeth, ferocious eyes, and strong limbs all showed that they were the most brutal killers in the ancient snow field, the snow wolf.

The snow wolf, who was born at the sixth level, was as powerful as a calf compared to his companions in the forest and grassland. Because of the shortage of food and the more ferocious character, as long as the prey they are targeting has never escaped, even if it is a ninth-level warrior, surrounded by dozens of snow wolves, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out, let alone hundreds!

However, this time the snow wolf was clearly looking for the wrong target.

The snow wolves that surrounded them approached from all directions step by step. The whining panting, with the excitement before tearing the prey, a little saliva dripping under the sharp teeth, and the narrow dark red eyes flashed with coldness.

In the depths of Ye Han's eyes, a glass-like black vortex emerged, as if extending into the depths of endless nothingness, indifferent and emotionless.

He didn't stop a step, just walked forward step by step.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a terrible wolf howl sounded, and the snow wolf with the size of a calf pounced fiercely.

"Humph!"

Ye Han walked slowly on the snow, walking through the snow wolves, without stopping or speeding up his pace.

Along with this cold snort, a mysterious wave swept across a radius of 100 zhang, and the entire space seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, and each ferocious snow wolf was also frozen, maintaining the posture of the previous second, motionless, frozen there, with the excitement of about to tear the prey in his eyes.

Ye Han didn't stop, he walked through the pack of wolves in one step, the wind swept up his green clothes, and strode into the distance, fluttering like a land true immortal, a master.

His figure seemed to be slow, each step crossed a distance of several zhang, the whistling wind and snow, in the fog, only his back could be faintly seen in the distance, disappearing in the wind and snow.

At this time, the hundreds of snow wolves the size of calves in the same place seemed to be weathered, and disappeared into dust with a bang, swept away by the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it was still snowy, as if nothing had happened.

It took five days for Ye Han to walk out of this ancient snow-covered snowfield. After walking for dozens of miles, he heard an old roar, and a figure suddenly loomed in the wind and snow, and the next moment, appeared beside him.

Ye Han looked at the person who came, and let out a loud voice: "Tai Ma senior!" greeted him.

...... (To be continued......)

PS: The second update is complete.