"Don't!"

Ye Han opened his eyes suddenly, stretched out his right hand and wanted to grab something, but he grabbed it in the air.

A little tear welled up in the corner of his eye, and he had a dream in which a light shone at him and a woman stood in front of him.

She has seven white tails behind her, fluttering.

At this moment, Ye Han's head was like a needle prick, like 10,000 insects and ants gnawing at it, he held his head tightly with both hands, his facial features were twisted together, his body was bent, and he kept rolling on the ground.

Pain!

A pain from the depths of the soul!

"Whoop......"

Half an hour later, Ye Han was lying on the ground, gasping violently in his mouth.

He survived.

A fairy rescues him and kills the thorny tiger.

Not good!

Ye Han touched his side, but he didn't see the killing sword, and looked at the dantian again.

Fortunately, the Killing Sword lay quietly in the dantian, dripping and spinning.

But the black light was dim, and there was no murderous aura.

Qinghong Sword and Blood Red Broken Sword!

Ye Han didn't have time to think too much, his right foot was lightly toe, and he got up lightly and rushed back in the direction he had escaped.

He could feel that the two flying swords were still there, but they were left behind, not taken away.

Poor!

He's so poor!

These two swords, he must get back.

Ye Han hurried towards the back of the big pit, and in the middle he glanced at the big pit, and his heart sank, the thorny tiger was obviously taken away by the fairy.

Soon, he successfully collected the Scarlet Broken Sword, but when he rushed to the vicinity of the Qinghong Sword, he ran into trouble.

A middle-aged man dressed in a purple brocade robe, with a fair face and a sparse beard on his chin, was holding the Qinghong Sword in his hand, with an expression of picking up a treasure.

There are two ways to recognize the lord of the flying sword, one is to recognize the lord by dripping blood, blood is the spirit of the human body, which naturally contains the imprint of his own soul, which can make the masterless magic weapon recognize the master;

Once the magic weapon recognizes the master, it is easy to no longer recognize the master, just like the emperor's throne, you can only sit alone, unless you oust the emperor from power, or kill him directly.

And this purple-robed man was obviously unable to erase Ye Han's mark.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, wanting to recall the Qinghong Sword.

Well?

The Qinghong Sword did not react except for a moment of violent trembling.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han's pupils shrank, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hideous look.

He wanted to recall the Qinghong Sword, which was to tell the purple-robed man that this sword was the owner's thing.

But the middle-aged man obviously didn't see it!

At this moment, Ye Han held the killing sword tightly in his hand and stabbed towards the middle-aged man quickly.

His degree was quick, dragging up a string of afterimages.

At this moment, a black ruler appeared in the purple-robed man's hand and smashed towards Ye Han.

Well?

Originally, Ye Han took the lead, but after this black ruler was smashed out, he discovered a strange phenomenon: the distance between him and the purple-robed man instantly expanded, and the distance between him and the purple-robed man was originally only thirty zhang, but it was stretched into one hundred zhang, or even five hundred zhang.

At this moment, he lost the grasp of the distance.

Ye Han stared at this black ruler with awe-inspiring heart.

Dao device!

A Dao weapon with supernatural powers!

Just like his vine demon gourd, it has unpredictable power.

The purple-robed man saw Ye Han stunned, and said with a cruel smile: "The end of the world, the end of the world, as soon as I read it, you don't want to come close to me." ”

He paused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "And you're going to be killed by me." ”

As soon as the words fell, three ice needles appeared in his palm, turning into three cold rays of light and shooting towards Ye Han.

As soon as the three cold lights entered the range of the power of the end of the world, they suddenly appeared in front of Ye Han, and just when Ye Han raised his sword and was about to block, the three cold lights were far away in the sky, as if they had retreated backwards.

After repeating it three times, Ye Han broke out in a cold sweat, not because of how strong the other party was, but because the power of the Dao weapon was too powerful.

Reality is telling him that he can't underestimate any martial artist.

At this moment, three ice needles appeared in the purple-robed man's hand again, turning into three cold rays of light that shot towards Ye Han from another direction.

At this time, it was difficult for Ye Han to resist.

At this time, Ye Han's face was not sad but happy, and the corners of his mouth flashed with cruelty, and he looked somewhere behind the purple-robed man.

Seeing this scene, the purple-robed man was slightly stunned, and turned to look behind him.

At this moment, a blood-colored light crossed his neck, and in an instant, an extremely thin blood line burst out, he covered his neck tightly, and wanted to turn around but couldn't, "How is it possible?"

At the same time, the Qinghong Sword between his hands, the brilliance of the sword body flashed, turned into a streamer, and stabbed into the purple-robed man's heart.

With the death of the purple-robed man, the end of the world dimmed and fell to the ground.

"Ding Ding ......"

Ye Han lifted the killing sword and easily smashed six ice needles.

He looked at the purple-robed man and said in a cruel voice: "As soon as I saw you, I made two preparations, the killing sword was in the light, and the blood-colored broken sword was behind. ”

Then, he walked to the edge of the end of the world, picked it with his sword, and a long dark ruler fell into his hand, and his hand sank.

Ye Han was shocked in his heart, he mentioned that he had at least four or five tripods, and this long ruler was estimated to weigh thousands of catties.

It's so heavy!

Immediately after that, he recalled the two flying swords, searched the body of the purple-robed man again, and after not finding it again, he quietly left here.

He stroked the long dark ruler in his hand and muttered, "Your own strength is fundamental, relying too much on treasures is the way to death." ”

After speaking, he still recognized the Lord of the End of the World and threw it into the formation diagram.

Until the moment of crisis, he will not choose to use this treasure!

Soon, Ye Han was far away from the place where he had just fought, he had been circling around the periphery of the Falling Soul Ridge, wanting to hunt some low-level soul beasts for missions.

However, reality told him that this was only his beautiful dream.

Because there are more and more martial artists on the periphery of Falling Soul Ridge, there are more people than soul beasts!

Humans are more dangerous than soul beasts!

He was bitter in his heart, so he had to sneak into the depths of the fallen soul.

Half a day later, Ye Han came to a hillside, which was very small, only seventy or eighty zhang high, but it was very hidden, in a valley.

He jumped a few times, climbed to the top of the slope, and raised his eyes to look around, searching for low-level soul beasts.

At this moment, a clear shout reached Ye Han's ears, and he followed the voice, his eyes lit up slightly, "Is it her?"

A white figure appeared in Ye Han's eyes, silver hair was like snow, and his beautiful eyes were ethereal, like a fairy who degraded the world, cold and arrogant.

At this time, the silver-haired woman was surrounded by ten people, and it was extremely dangerous.

Soon, the silver-haired woman fell downwind and retreated towards Ye Han's hillside.

Ten people saw that the silver-haired woman was cornered, a man with thick eyebrows in a star robe, and a woman with only a layer of light veil on her body walked in front of the person, the two looked at each other, and then the man looked at the silver-haired woman with a gloomy face, "As long as you hand over the treasure you just got, we can make you die a happy death." ”

As soon as the voice fell, a small ticking clock appeared in the palm of the silver-haired woman's palm, spinning and brilliant.

She glanced at the star-robed man and the light-gauze woman, and smiled, "You seem to have eaten me!"

After saying that, a red orb appeared in her hand, and the brilliance flashed, bursting out with a devastating force.

Red Thunder!

The star-robed man's face showed a hint of panic, "This is a Dao weapon magic weapon that gathers the most filthy desires, greed, etc., in the Xuantian Realm. ”

He paused for a moment and said in a deep voice, "This requires at least a fourth-layer Transformation Realm master to refine!

Hearing this, the silver-haired woman smiled lightly, "You are so lenient, you just need to know one thing, it's not that you have eaten me, but that I want to kill you." ”

With that, she offered the red orb and threw it at the star-robed man.

At this moment, a simple small bell flew out of the silver-haired woman's hand, which was good in the wind and covered her.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering explosion resounded in the sky, and at the same time, it kicked up a cloud of dust.

Fortunately, the silver-haired woman deliberately controlled the force of the explosion within a certain range.

Even so, the hillside no longer existed, and a large crater was blasted out of the place, and Ye Han lost his trace.