If he dares to kill Wanxiang Land, he is not afraid of the consequences of killing Wanfa Heaven again.

If he wants to live, then the enemy must die, Ye Han only believes in this.

"Phantom World Talisman, kill!"

Wan Fatian looked shocked, and threw out a martial talisman on the spot.

The moment the power of the martial talisman was activated, the Ten Thousand Laws Heaven in front of Ye Han disappeared, and the heaven and earth fell into confusion again.

This is a martial talisman that has been refined by special means, and it is completely different from the normal killing talisman.

It can disturb the will of the warrior, disturb the judgment of the warrior, and get lost in a short period of time.

Seeing Ye Han's pace pause, Wan Fatian breathed a sigh of relief, and then he jumped up, swallowed several pills, and frantically recovered from his injuries.

The pupils of his eyes changed, and he gasped for breath, and Wan Fatian had a feeling of escaping from the edge of life and death, the edge of hell.

He didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured by a small martial artist who had transformed into Vajra.

Kill, or go?

Two thoughts filled Wan Fatian's mind in an instant.

The threat of death finally defeated his strong killing intent towards Ye Han.

After hesitating for less than five breaths, Wan Fatian suddenly turned around, as if he was about to disappear in this heaven and earth, completely disappearing.

Thundered!

At this time, a golden divine light burst out.

The divine light shattered the vacuum of heaven and earth in an instant, and with an unparalleled killing power, it descended on the top of Wan Fatian's head.

"Where do you want to flee?"

Ye Han's voice exploded like a bell.

The boiling power, accompanied by the aura of the dragon path, blasted over, passed through the vacuum distance of hundreds of meters, and killed Wan Fatian's back with a bang.

Wan Fatian screamed and was blasted directly out of the earth.

Burst......!

Reverse blood gushed out wildly.

His injuries are already difficult to suppress, and the injuries are getting worse than the others.

"This is impossible, how did you break through the limitations of the Illusory World Martial Talisman, how did you ignore my Law Aspect Heaven and Earth?" Wan Fatian finally sensed that something was wrong.

"My Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, how can you imagine?"

Ye Han smiled, approaching Wanfatian.

Rumble!

That's when a shocking change occurred.

In the void, a figure appeared.

This figure swooped down, extremely powerful, simply domineering, and bombarded with a single blow with the power of lore.

"Saint Fanchen, quick, kill this kid ......."

Wan Fatian's eyes shone brightly.

However, before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, and his face was full of incredulity and disbelief.

The figure rushed in front of him and locked on to the body of Ten Thousand Heavens with one punch.

There was a boom, and the violent power slammed into Wan Fatian's chest.

If Ye Han's previous shot only injured Wan Fatian, then this punch at this moment directly cut off Wan Fatian's last hope of escaping.

He may still have some terrible talismans and terrible means in his body, but he has no chance to use them.

Bearing this blow, he was dying, and he lay on the ground for a long time, like a leper dog about to die.

Gasping for breath, Wan Fatian's eyes burst open, staring at the figure descending in front of him, and his voice trembled: "You...... Saint Fanchen, you actually made a move on me? ”

"Shut up!"

Saint Fanchen sneered: "What are you, you think you are the son of the Heavenly Gate, you are commanding in front of me, and you want to kill the genius of our Reincarnation Academy here, you are simply looking for death, you really think that this is your Vientiane Ancient Domain, and it is the territory of your Vientiane Heavenly Gate?" ”

"Saint Fanchen, it's you!"

Ye Han squinted his eyes and looked at the person who suddenly appeared, revealing a look of surprise.

Saint Fanchen suddenly appeared, made a move on Wan Fatian, and directly cut off Wan Fatian's hope of escape?

This is something Ye Han didn't expect.

"Yes, it's me!"

Saint Fanchen stood with his hands in his hands and glanced at Wan Fatian with disdain: "This person doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he is actually hiding here, and he should be beheaded." ”

After speaking, before Ye Han could speak, Saint Fanchen's Yuan Force erupted again: "This time the trouble is because of my Saint Fanchen, let me personally compensate and kill this person, Vientiane Tianmen will be held accountable, even if I, Saint Fanchen, killed their son of Tianmen, let me be held responsible." ”

"No!"

Ye Han walked directly towards Wanfa Heaven.

The dragon aura on his body erupted, and a human emperor fist was killed on the spot.

One punch, lore!

Ten thousand days, die!

What son of Tianmen, what genius of the Vientiane Ancient Domain, if you dare to come to the Taixu Ancient Domain to kill people, you should have the consciousness of giving your life.

The moment he killed Wan Fatian, Ye Han only felt peace in his heart, his will skyrocketed, and his spirit and spirit showed signs of transcending all shackles.

In a trance, he even comprehended a little bit of the truth of the void change.

"Whew......."

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Ye Han's will became even firmer, and the whole person was out of the fighting state.

At this time, he found that everything in the vast heaven and earth and ancient plains around him had disappeared, and he was still in the main hall of the Instrument Sect.

Wan Fa Tian died, and the Law Xiang Heaven and Earth also disappeared, and several martial arts arrays and inscription arrays here also became dilapidated, and everything returned to reality.

The entire hall of the Instrument Sect was in a mess, and all the furnishings and objects around it were shattered by the battle.

The aftermath of the battle nearly toppled the place.

But even so, Ye Han saw that the door of the hall was closed, and the people outside didn't seem to sense all the changes here.

"Saint Fanchen, I'm afraid you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"

Ye Leng looked at the Saint Fan Chen in front of him coldly: "This god-level rune master, a guy who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, is also helping Wan Fatian deal with me." ”

"There is no explanation, you have to ask about the sin, I am saint mortal and take it, because it is indeed me who did not think it through."

"This Wang Gan is a god-level rune master of the Vientiane Ancient Domain, from the Wanhuo Sect of the Vientiane Ancient Domain, and has nothing to do with the Vientiane Heavenly Gate. And the Holy Spirit clan behind my Holy Mortal Dust is indeed the race of the Vientiane Ancient Domain, but our Holy Spirit Clan is not friendly with the Vientiane Heavenly Gate, I know Wanfa Tian, but I don't know that this person is also hidden here, and they gathered here to deal with your ....... ”

Saint Fanchen stood here and kept speaking, his eyes calm and upright.

first told Ye Han that it was indeed my fault, and I would admit punishment!

Then explain the situation, speak calmly, without concealment, without any problems.

Be a man and do things, be frank and open!

Can't fault it!

Ye Han glanced at this person, and there was no way to ask anything at the moment, and his eyes then condensed on Wan Fatian's body.

With a move of the arm, the space ring of Wanfa Tian had already come to Ye Han's hand.

It is worthy of the so-called "Son of Tianmen", the space ring of Wanfa Heaven is not comparable to the ring of Vientiane Earth, there are many treasures, a lot of pills, and more importantly, Ye Han actually discovered three volumes of exercises: Vientiane Heavenly Gong.

Vientiane Heavenly Gate's most powerful Vientiane Heavenly Skill, a total of five volumes.

Ye Han actually obtained three volumes from the hands of the two brothers, Wanfa Heaven and Vientiane Earth.

Putting everything away, Ye Han once again captured the space ring of the god-level rune master Wang Qian, and then an aura erupted, shattering the temple door in front of him on the spot, and walked out coldly.

The door of the hall was shattered, and many masters of the Instrument Sect turned their eyes in an instant, staring at the figure that Ye Han stepped out.

"Qizong, I don't know whether I live or die!"

Ye Han's gaze swept forward, and his voice was cold to the bone.