The two holy sons entered the inner hall in this way, and collided head-on with Ye Han.

At this moment, all of them have experienced several hours of accumulation and recovery, all of them are full of strength, perfect breath, and are in an absolute peak state, which is not comparable to when they were forced by Ye Han's punch before.

The three of them collided strongly, killing each other head-on, Ye Han's body was like a brute dragon colliding, and sometimes it was like a swimming fish, shuttling through this small inner temple space.

At the same time as they collided with each other, the battle immortal also stepped into the inner sanctum.

In his hand, an ancient war spear appeared, which was full of the killing aura of the forest, and it seemed to be about to explode at any time.

These three holy sons had obviously discussed everything, and Wu Yong and Sima Hao fought head-on.

And the battle is as indestructible as before, looking for opportunities, casting ancient assassination techniques, and killing with one blow.

The Three Holy Sons besieged an ordinary disciple of Tianfu, and it was impossible for anyone to believe this kind of thing, and this kind of thing had never happened in the past.

It is also in this Aragami Tomb, if it is placed inside Tianfu, this battle will become a great shame for the three people in front of them.

However, the battle didn't seem to be as these three holy sons thought, and they directly crushed Ye Han on one side.

The three holy sons in their peak state were shocked to find that Ye Han's aura seemed to be the same as them, and it had also produced a huge ascension and transformation.

Several figures kept colliding in the inner hall, Ye Han's blood was like a dragon, and his fists were invincible.

With each kill, it can evolve into an extreme burst of power.

If it is said that the peak punch power of this Wu Yong Holy Son and Sima Hao Holy Son is 300,000 catties, then the power of Ye Han's blow at this moment is one million catties.

Even if his realm is not a Martial Emperor, his qi and blood strength and physical body background are at least three times that of this kind of Heavenly Saint Son.

Pounding, pounding, pounding.

Ye Han's heart was constantly beating, and every beating was strong and powerful, which could drive a complete explosion of qi and blood in his body, allowing his strength to be vented and exerted.

When he recovered his heart before, Ye Han absorbed part of the breath of the heart of the desolate gods, which caused his own state to change, his heart became stronger, and when he was fighting, his body had more support.

This kind of change has nothing to do with the martial arts realm, it is purely the improvement of one's own state and the essence of life, which is equivalent to an ordinary person who exercises every day, and his heart, muscles and bones are far superior to others.

"Undefeated Dragon Fist!"

Ye Han was casting the Undefeated Dragon Fist, and in the blink of an eye, he fought head-on with Wu Yong's Fengtian God Fist hundreds of times.

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Wu Yong was beaten back again and again, with a frightened face: "What? How can this fist of yours be compared to my Heavenly Sealing God Fist? ”

He found that Ye Han's Undefeated Dragon Fist seemed to be extremely simple, only one or two moves were used back and forth, but the real changes contained in it were unimaginable, as if it was in line with the truth and origin of martial arts battles, it was better than the Fengtian God Fist.

What's even more terrifying is that Wu Yong at this moment is really at his peak.

He is no longer the kind of decayed state of battle with serious consumption of Yuan Power and powerless follow-up, he should have directly blasted a Heavenly and Human Realm martial artist like Ye Han to death with one punch, how could he be forced back by Ye Han's frontal blow?

It is no exaggeration to say that if Ye Han had this kind of combat power before, then there would not be a result of being beaten to the heart and about to die, but Wu Yong would be directly killed.

"Wu Yong, I'm afraid you have a problem with yourself, and you haven't recovered yet!"

That Sima Hao sneered, and didn't mind taking the opportunity to hit Wu Yong at this time.

These great holy sons seem to be joining forces, but in fact they are also competing with each other, if they really kill Ye Han, they will fight with each other and plunder the benefits.

The sword shook, and Sima Hao performed a lore sword, full of an ancient and vast atmosphere.

The Ancient Returning to Ruins Sword, this supreme swordsmanship was completely deduced by him.

Kill with a sword, and the ancient will return to the ruins!

The sword qi slaughtered in front of Ye Han, full of infinite mysteries and changes.

Legend has it that the heavens and all worlds have gone through countless different eras, but they are roughly divided into the ancient era, the primeval era, and the ancient era.

The Ancient Return to the Ruins Sword, which is a peerless swordsmanship handed down from the ancient times, means that a sword is invincible, the ancient return to the ruins, and a sword annihilates the entire ancient era.

At this moment, Ye Han was wrapped in layers of sword qi, and he suddenly felt that his breathing became difficult, and it seemed that all the yuan power, qi and blood in his body would disappear and be extinct directly in the next moment, and he would be divided and annihilated by the invincible sword qi.

Snort!

The vacuum was constantly torn apart by the sword qi.

The incomparably sharp aura bombarded the surface of Ye Han's body.

A scene that made Sima Hao unbelievable appeared, Ye Han's flesh and blood body, bearing the sword qi of the Ancient Returning Ruins Sword, actually did not have any wounds.

It's as if the flesh and blood skin is flexible and boundless, containing mysterious power, which can absorb all the edge, power, and breath into it and refine it all.

At a certain moment, Sima Hao's peak blow appeared, and the body of the battle sword in his hand slashed at the center of Ye Han's chest, wanting to shatter Ye Han's heart again.

At that moment, a layer of scale armor appeared.

Dragon scales!

Ye Han entered the state of a human dragon body and turned into a humanoid true dragon.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the inner sanctum space.

Just after this sword was killed, Sima Hao's color suddenly changed, and he felt an inexplicable aura of danger.

Without waiting for him to react, he only saw Ye Han take a step suddenly, his right arm stretched out, and his five fingers grabbed on the blade of the battle sword.

Airplanes......!

The sword body roared, and a strong anti-shock force reversed along the battle sword, directly blasting into Sima Hao's limbs.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Sima Hao's whole person was shocked and flew out.

"The law of the imperial road, weaken the ten thousand paths!"

Sima Hao, who was shocked, angrily spit out eight words.

His Imperial Road Law appeared, and faintly, there seemed to be a purple-gold Imperial Road Battle Sword condensed and formed, slashing at Ye Han in the air.

Gold, representing the sacred!

Purple represents nobility!

The color of purple and gold represents the royal road, the royal road, and the imperial road.

Therefore, regardless of humanity, dragon path, or other worldly realms, multiply to the extreme, and most of the visions that evolve are golden, or even purple-golden.

This purple gold war sword is the embodiment of the power essence of the law of the imperial road, representing the supreme of the imperial road, crushing everything.

Unless Ye Han was also a Martial Emperor, otherwise, his aura, strength, and everything else would be restrained, weakened, or even annihilated by this Purple Gold Emperor Dao Battle Sword.

However, there are exceptions.

At this moment, this sword slashed over, Ye Han did not dodge or dodge, and a sarcastic light appeared in his eyes.......