The spear was three or four feet on the ground, constantly rotating, and the wind blew around it, rolling up the dead leaves, sand and stones, and broken corpses all over the sky, covering the edge, only revealing a little tip of the spear, flashing with cold light, like a group of dense flying insects, surrounded by a little starlight, overwhelmingly pounced.

At the same time, the spear slashed across the ground, bringing out a terrifying ravine that was three or four feet deep and wide, extending all the way towards the silver-haired woman.

At this moment, the silver-haired woman's right hand was spread out, and a small ticking clock appeared, the light was dim, and it flew above her head.

In an instant, the surface of the small bell flashed, becoming a high nine zhang nine inches, three zhang three inches in diameter, the body of the bell is black, simple and heavy, carved with nine strange monsters, no head and no feet, only the body, two arms, hands are four claws, full of scale armor.

"Dangdang ......"

At the same time, distant and magnificent bells rang through the field.

"Poof......

Hearing this, Ye Han felt a burst of boredom in his heart, his whole body trembled, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

In an instant, the array in his body flashed, turning into a curtain of light around him, blocking the bell.

Every time the giant bell rings, a wave of air will swing in the air, impacting the light curtain once.

After four or five times, the light curtain dimmed and kept shaking, like a lonely boat in the waves, moving with the waves, and disappearing in an instant.

"Click!"

Soon, the first crack appeared in the light curtain, followed by the second and third...... , criss-crossed, like a spider's web, terrifying and hideous.

The situation is critical!

"When ......"

The spear and the giant bell collided together, and then a dazzling light illuminated a radius of four or five miles, and at the same time, a passionate bell pierced the sky, and most of the Fallen Soul Ridge could be heard.

At this moment, the brilliance in the air receded, the spear dissipated, and there was no trace, and at the same time, a hideous crack appeared on the giant bell, completely converging the light, like an ordinary bell, suddenly shrinking, and falling into the hands of the silver-haired woman.

On the other side, Ye Han's face was pale, his eyes were hollow, and there was a bare giant tail in front of him, his flesh and blood were blurred, and he quickly shrank back towards the silver-haired woman.

In the aftermath of the impact, the silver-haired woman took most of the damage for him.

At this time, the corners of Wu Cheng's mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, and the power that he forcibly recovered by taking the Yin Yang Rejuvenation Pill was rapidly disappearing.

Wound on wound!

He jerked around, covered his chest with his right hand, and ran away.

A strong man in the Jizo Realm, running wild with his legs!

There was no way, he was poisoned by the red dust, and he was injured and injured, and he couldn't use the mana in his body at all, and he couldn't resist the sword.

"Whew......"

A bloody flash flashed behind him, hitting him on the back of the neck.

Wu Cheng had no choice but to stop, smashed out a prison ding with his right hand, and knocked the blood-colored broken sword away.

At this moment, Ye Han carried the killing sword, jumped over Wu Cheng's head, and stood in front of him.

The wind suddenly rose, blowing away Ye Hanhua's long white hair, and an indifferent face loomed.

He looked at Wu Cheng and said in a cruel voice: "You are injured, it is still very serious, we haven't decided the winner yet!

Hearing this, Wu Cheng's eyebrows flashed with disdain, "You want to take advantage of my injury to drag me down, and when your little lover recovers, come and kill me!"

After speaking, he held his right hand weakly, rotated it in a circle, and a round wind blade flashed, cutting towards Ye Han's chest and abdomen.

It's true that he was injured, but the effect of the Rejuvenation Pill hasn't completely faded yet!

At this time, Ye Han threw out a dark long ruler in his hand, and in an instant, the distance between him and Wu Cheng stretched, and the original distance of three zhang became thirty zhang, fifty zhang, and one hundred zhang.

He leaped backwards, easily avoiding the Wind Blade.

Seeing this scene, Wu Cheng's face changed greatly, he couldn't continue to entangle with the man in Tsing Yi, he wanted to run, and if he didn't run, he would stay here forever.

Thinking of this, his face showed a touch of reluctance, his right hand was spread out, and the palm of his hand was suspended in the prison ding.

Suddenly, with a throw of his right hand, the Prison Ding was full of light, turning into a giant Ding and smashing towards Ye Han.

At the same time, Wu Cheng slipped away again, he abandoned a Dao weapon and fled for his life alone.

Soon, Juding was about to suppress Ye Han, and at this time, a white plush giant tail slapped towards Juding, and one tail and one Ding immediately collided together, wiping out a large amount of firelight.

"Bang ......"

The giant tail couldn't hit it with a blow, and it slapped three times in a row, and after that, the giant tripod was slapped away, smashed to the ground on the side, and submerged in it.

Seeing this scene, Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, and was about to chase in the direction of Wu Cheng's escape.

At this moment, a silver-haired woman flashed beside him, and a jade hand hugged him from behind, flying out of thin air, and shot forward.

Along the way, the woman's left hand flashed, and with a wave of it, the blood-colored long sword, the Tianya ruler, and the Zhenjiao Ding all flew out and fell into her hands.

Soon, the silver-haired woman and Ye Han caught up with Wu Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, and at this time, the medicinal effect of his Yin Yang Rejuvenation Pill was completely gone, and the whole person curled up in a ball, convulsing all over.

The silver-haired woman looked at Wu Cheng with a cold eye, "The ten of you chased me for a whole day, but you didn't expect it to end like this." ”

After speaking, his right hand swiped lightly, and a blood-colored streamer appeared in the air.

"Poof!"

Wu Cheng stared at Ye Han with both eyes, and said fiercely: "I don't accept it, I actually lost in the hands of a longevity realm haha......"

As soon as the voice fell, a slender blood mark appeared on his neck, and then a blood line burst out.

His two eyes were bloodshot, and Ye Han's figure was reflected in his pupils, gradually enlarging and dissipating.

You have to remember Ye Han until you die, and the hatred in your heart is monstrous.

At this moment, a transparent figure burst out from Wu Cheng's body, attached to a dagger, and shot into the distance.

"Ding!"

However, a sword as black as ink struck the dagger fiercely, pulling Wu Cheng's soul body out and sucking it into the sword.

Soul Killing!

At the critical moment, Ye Han was not polite, and used the strongest blow with the killing sword in his hand, killing Wu Cheng and absorbing the soul body.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, the killing sword trembled, turned into a streamer, and drilled into Ye Han's dantian.

Spallation!

He could sense that the Killing Sword was transforming!

On the other side, the silver-haired woman was not idle, and searched Wu Cheng's body all over again, and then a purple flame appeared in the palm of her right hand and fell out of her hand.

"Zizi ......"

A moment later, Wu Cheng's body disappeared, and there was no trace of him in the world.

The silver-haired woman glanced at Ye Han and said lightly: "You saved me, you can mention what you want in return!"

When the words fell, she waved her right hand, and there were blood-colored broken swords, Tianya rulers, Zhenjiao Ding, and quaint small bells lying on the ground, and the treasure light was dazzling.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, with a little smugness, "These treasures, you can pick any of them, and I will repay you." ”

“......”

Ye Han looked at the silver-haired woman, her throat rolled, and she said a little dryly: "Senior, this blood-colored broken sword and Tianya ruler were originally mine!"

He paused, his face hesitant, "As long as the seniors return these two treasures to me." ”

Well?

Hearing this, the silver-haired woman's face turned cold, "These treasures are mine in my hands, you can beg me to give them to you, but you can't say it's yours!"

Ye Han, "......"

The next moment, he walked up to the silver-haired woman and said lightly, "I want the blood-colored broken sword and this swarthy ruler." ”

With that, he stood to the side, waiting for the woman to reply.

He had already thought about it, but if the woman didn't give it, he couldn't grab it, so he could only forget it.

Just because this woman had saved him before didn't mean she would let him go now.

The treasure is moving!

Furthermore, it would be very stupid and naïve to reason with the strong people of Jizo in the Falling Soul Ridge!

"Good!"

The silver-haired woman glanced at Ye Han deeply, "If you don't choose, choose more, or reason with me, I will kill you, because sooner or later you will die at the hands of others." ”

Ye Han was silent!

The silver-haired woman continued: "It is cowardice not to choose, greed to choose more, and naivety to be reasonable, all of which can make you die without a place to be buried. ”

After speaking, her right hand was falsely supported, and Zhen Prison Ding flew to Ye Han's side out of thin air.

"Take it!"

The silver-haired woman looked at Ye Han and said lightly, "I don't like to owe others." ”

Ye Han didn't move!

Well?

The silver-haired woman frowned slightly, "I underestimated you, what do you want?"

Hearing this, Ye Han pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The seniors saved me twice before, and they don't owe me. However, can the seniors help me kill a person, a Yuan Fetal Realm martial artist in a purple robe. ”

"You're afraid of him?"

The silver-haired woman's face showed a hint of doubt, "You are obviously not even afraid of a mana realm powerhouse?"

"I'm afraid!"

Ye Han glanced at the silver-haired woman, bent down to pick up the broken sword and the end of the world, and said to himself: "He is a variable, and it is very likely that he will hurt the people around me." ”

He paused, and his face flashed with a hideous look, "I'm a demon cultivator, and I don't care about killing people. ”

"Good. ”

The silver-haired woman looked at Ye Han, and then shot out a jade slip, "Stick it on your forehead, imagine his appearance, and there is relevant information." ”

Ye Han caught the jade slip and did so.

A moment later, the silver-haired woman left behind the prison ding, pinching the jade slip in her right hand and rising into the sky, about to turn into a ray of light.

"What's your name?"

Ye Han shouted into the air.

Hearing this, the silver-haired woman ignored him, turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the sky.

Lose!

Ye Han felt a faint loss in his heart.

At this moment, a streamer shot from the sky, it was a jade talisman, the front was a beautiful fox sitting, there were nine tails behind him, and two Juanxiu small characters "Mo Li" were engraved on the back, the whole body was snow-white, and the brilliance flashed, and it fell into Ye Han's hands.

He looked at the jade talisman in his hand, looked up at the sky, and muttered: "Mo Li, the end of the world is far away, and we will meet again if we are fated." ”