Chapter 430: Ye Han who can't be killed
A sword kills life.
A sword falls into reincarnation.
A sword slashes yin and yang.
A sword ...... The next world!
Suddenly, blood splattered in the sky.
The young emperor of Ximen's sword against the sky slashed, and under the witness of thousands of terrifying eyes, Ye Han's body in the center of the heavenly dome was split into two by force.
At that moment when he was slashed, Ye Han also seemed to have a terrifying essence erupting on his body, and the true dragon armor even bloomed with brilliant brilliance, interpreting the power of defense to the extreme.
But to no avail.
Any defense, any means, is a joke in front of such a sword.
The peerless sword that the Ximen Sword God had only comprehended for a hundred years was what Ye Han could imagine?
The main attack of kendo is that any martial artist of kendo will be a few points stronger than other martial artists of the same level.
The advantage of this kind of kendo martial artist, placed on a peerless kendo genius like Ximen Shaohuang, will be infinitely expanded.
Looking at this sword and feeling the terrifying power that erupted between the body of the young emperor of Ximen, everyone realized that the so-called suppression realm had almost no effect on a character like the young emperor of Ximen.
Standing in the realm of the gods, the young emperor of Ximen can still burst into an invincible combat power comparable to that of the heavens.
"According to this, it is difficult to do it, the young emperor of Ximen, who has not suppressed the realm, and is at the peak of his state, already has ......."
"Impossible, how could the Young Emperor of Ximen be so old and comparable to the Martial Emperor? Even if it was Ye Xinghe, he couldn't fight with the Martial Emperor now, and the gap between the Heavenly Man and the Martial Emperor was unimaginable. ”
Countless strong people are talking about the peak combat power of the young emperor of Ximen.
"The space-time sword body is added, and there is another sword in the world, such a means of inheritance of the Ximen Sword God!"
"This is the real pride of the sky, the darling of the times, we people need countless efforts to reach the sky step by step, this life is probably the limit to stop in the realm of heaven and man, and Ximen Shaohuang is a person like him, born brilliant, is destined to be the future martial arts emperor, and even the future martial god."
I don't know how many people were talking at this time, and the crowd was filled with a sad color.
"No...... You won't die! ”
Jiang Ying'er muttered in her heart, staring at the top of the void.
But in her eyes, a look of despair gradually emerged.
In the heavenly dome, ninety-one war swords wrapped the heavens and the earth, turning that piece of heaven and earth into a sword killing field for thousands of meters.
Young Emperor Ximen stood in the center of the field, and in front of him, sword qi carried two halves of his body.
Ye Han's body.
Ye Han is dead!
was cut in half by the invincible means of a sword separated by a world.
This scene is not an illusion, but a reality.
"If it's dead, the immortal medicine should also be returned."
The Young Emperor of Ximen opened his mouth indifferently, and the divine light in his eyes shot out, wrapping Ye Han's two halves of his body, wanting to find Ye Han's space ring and get back the burial dragon fruit.
"How many swords do you have?"
A cold voice came into the ears of the Young Emperor of Ximen.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, the pupils of the young emperor of Ximen condensed together.
"How many swords do you have?"
That voice reappeared.
"Who?"
The young emperor of Ximen was all over his body, and the terrifying momentum was surging, and the extreme killing intent swept through.
There were two divine lights in black and white in his eyes, and in an instant, the black and white pillars of light scanned the heavens and the earth.
He's looking for the source of the sound.
Could it be that there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and want to compete for the elixir of immortality?
The terrifying black and white divine light swept by, and it seemed that it could wipe out all the void space, and all things in heaven and earth, no matter could block the glance of this eye light.
Many people are nervous and afraid of disaster.
They couldn't stop that gaze.
It was the Yin Yang Divine Light, the invincible pupil light that erupted from the legendary Yin Yang Sword Eye.
The Yin Yang Sword Eye is not known how many times stronger than the immeasurable Sword Dao Heavenly Eye in the past, this is a terrifying eye pupil that is famous in the entire Cangzhou and even the entire Shenwu Continent.
"Could it be that someone really wants to snatch the elixir of immortality? Who has the guts? ”
Countless people were frightened and puzzled.
But at the same time, the crowd was there, and Jiang Yinger cried with joy.
Her voice trembled: "I knew you wouldn't die!" ”
In the Nine Heavens of the Sky.
"How many swords do you have?"
That relentless voice reappeared, louder than before.
"Huh?"
The young emperor of Ximen, who searched the heaven and earth, suddenly exploded.
His eyes penetrated directly in front of him in an instant, locking on the two halves of Ye Han's body.
This time, he heard it, and it was coming from the front.
This voice belongs to Ye Han.
"Impossible!"
Ximen Shaohuang only had these three words in his head.
Before he could react, the most amazing and incredible scene he had ever seen in his life appeared.
Ye Han's two halves of his body began to vibrate, and then suddenly came together, merging into one on their own.
Where the sword slashed, flesh and blood wriggled, and bones reassembled.
"Boom!"
Seeing this scene, the light in his eyes burst out in an instant, and directly hit the body that was about to reorganize.
Yin and Yang Sword Eyes, the ultimate lore!
At this moment, the young emperor of Ximen had an inexplicable horror in his heart, and he only knew one thought, and he couldn't let that body reorganize and recover.
There is no why.
Oh......!
In the sky dome ahead, there seemed to be a dragon chant that shook the nine heavens.
Whoa......s!
In an instant, another incomparably loud and powerful birdsong appeared.
It wasn't an ordinary birdsong, but the sound of the ancient blood phoenix's chanting.
I saw a dragon shadow and a phoenix shadow appear at the same time, hovering on the surface of Ye Han's body, forming an invincible defense.
Even the power of the Yin and Yang Sword Eyes of the Young Emperor of Ximen seemed to be unable to break through the defenses in front of him in an instant.
"Dragon Phoenix Protector?"
In the crowd below, someone spit out four words, and his eyes were shocked: "Impossible, how can there be a dragon and phoenix body protector in this life?" Could it be that this Ye Han has a phoenix body in addition to the body of the Heavenly Dragon? No, the true dragon does not appear, and the ancient phoenix is even more rare, and it has never appeared in endless years. ”
As soon as this person's words fell, he saw Ye Han's eyes in the Heavenly Dome Battlefield explode in an instant.
His body suddenly stood up and took a strong step.
Life and death are extinguished in a thought.
The immortal body, resurrected again.
Rumble!
At this moment of recovery, a domineering aura swept out of Ye Han's body.
There seemed to be a terrifying illusion between heaven and earth, and at the end of everyone's sight, Ye Han's whole person seemed to have turned into a real dragon.
"Get out!"
Ye Leng spat out a word.
The rolling words are agitated, like the sound of panic in the sky, deafening, affecting people's consciousness and extinguishing the fighting spirit of others.
A simple and crisp punch, just like that, swept out.
The golden fist, carrying endless power, crushed the heavens and the earth, rushing out, like a real "dragon fist" blasting forward.
One punch, across the heavens and the earth.
I only heard the scream of the young emperor of Ximen, and the whole person was directly blasted out of 10,000 meters.
"How many swords do you have?"
Ye Han stared indifferently at the Ximen Young Emperor who was blown away by a punch, and his voice was agitated.