Half a day later, inside the jade buckle.

Ye Han's eyes trembled, he slowly opened his eyes, he took a deep breath, his hands clenched into fists, "I actually stepped into the Imperial God Realm!"

His body was like a raging fire, emitting blazing heat, dispelling all yin and evil, which was the manifestation of the Imperial God Realm.

"Alas!"

The sigh of the machine spirit echoed in the space, "Fusion Array Diagram, only to reach the Imperial God Realm, the foundation is not ordinarily poor!"

Ye Han suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked, "Senior Instrument Spirit, I succeeded?"

The machine spirit smiled, "Why? Thousands of miles away, only half a step has been taken, and you are starting to be complacent?"

Hearing this, Ye Han's heart sank, and he hurriedly explained, "The seniors misunderstood! I'm too excited." ”

The machine spirit said in a deep voice: "Ye Han, the most important thing for you next is to kill people, kill many people!"

Homicide!

Ye Han hesitated: "Why?"

"Hey, hey!"

The machine spirit laughed cruelly, "Only by killing people can you quickly understand the mystery of sword refining and refine the first magic sword!"

After a pause, the machine spirit said again: "Only by refining five magic swords and suppressing your meridians can you live!"

Ye Han was shocked, "I ......"

The machine spirit said disdainfully: "The benevolence of a woman! Killing people and killing indiscriminately are two different things, the great demon is self-interested and beneficial to the common people!"

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Ye Han's eyes, and he repeated in his mouth, "The great one of the demons is self-interested and beneficial!"

Ji Ling said with difficulty: "I've never seen such a stupid person! Do you still want to take revenge? Do you still want to find your sister?"

Ye Han pondered for a while, his eyes were resolute, "Senior Machine, I should kill someone!"

"Haha...... Good!"

The machine spirit smiled, "You can go out and kill now." ”

Ye Han was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Senior Instrument Spirit, you haven't taught me a trick and a half yet." ”

Ji Ling said: "There are no moves, cultivate Lingxiao Sword Refining Technique, since ancient times, you are the first person!"

After speaking, a white light flashed, and Ye Han appeared in the broken house out of thin air.

He looked around, but he didn't find Xiaocao's figure, and his heart sank, "I forgot to ask the senior of the machine spirit, I stayed in the jade buckle for a few days!"

"Gollum ......"

Ye Han had not yet cultivated to the realm of Bigu, and his stomach rumbled.

At this moment, a thin figure crawled into the house, covered in blood.

"Xiaocao, who did it!"

Ye Han's face changed suddenly, and his eyes were instantly cold.

He was buried in the soil, and when he was most desperate, it was Xiaocao who saved him and took care of himself.

In addition to Ye Xian'er, Ye Han regarded Xiaocao as a second relative.

He picked up the grass on his back and ran wildly.

"Save him!"

Ye Han rushed into a medical hall called Renxintang with Xiaocao on his back, and put Xiaocao on the couch in the lobby, "Please save him!"

"Beggar from there, get out of here!"

In the medical hall, four or five evil servants rushed out in an instant and surrounded Ye Han with sticks.

"Phew!

Ye Han spat at a vicious servant's face, "Aren't you saving the dead and helping the wounded? A fresh life is right in front of you, as long as you are willing to save, he can live, is it because our clothes are shabby and we can't take out the money, you won't save it?"

"No money, talk so much nonsense, throw it out!"

The first one-eyed, beckoning a few evil servants to do it together.

"Poof!"

A fist shadow flashed, and the one-eyed head was flattened by Ye Han's punch, and he lost his breath in an instant.

"Hiss......"

The remaining evil servants saw the one-eyed of Neigang Realm, and they were killed by a punch from someone who came, and their faces were all white.

"What's going on!"

With a soft shout, a brocade-clothed man with a yellow face walked in from outside the door.

"Young Master Ye Lang, save us. ”

In the middle of the field, everyone retreated to the side of the son.

A steward ran into his ear and whispered a few words.

After listening, Ye Lang looked at Ye Han, who was covered in blood, and said in a cruel voice: "Our Ye family is not a good hall, and we have no money, so we will leave our lives today." ”

"It's not a good hall, it's a good Ye family! What a bullshit Renxin Hall, it's better to call it a black heart hall. ”

Ye Han laughed angrily, this Ye Lang is the grandson of the third elder, "Today, I will collect a little interest first!"

After speaking, he held a sword in his right hand, and stabbed Ye Lang's throat with a vertical leap.

"Look for death!"

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Ye Lang's mouth, his whole body exuded a blazing heat, and his right hand formed a fist.

"The Imperial God Realm. ”

In the field, everyone was happy, and they all thought that Ye Lang Gongzi would definitely be able to slaughter this beggar.

"Click......"

A punch and a sword intersected, Ye Lang's face changed suddenly, and his right hand was instantly shattered by the sword, and blood burst out.

Before he could react, Ye Han stabbed out with another sword, no fancy, straight to his throat.

"Poof!"

Ye Lang's eyes widened angrily, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his left hand that was clenched into a fist hung down.

"Ah......h

In the field, everyone saw that Ye Lang had a sword tip exposed at the back of his neck.

Ye Han looked at the corpse and said coldly: "I'm in a hurry." ”

He put his sword against the steward's neck and looked at Xiaocao, "Either save Xiaocao or die with him!"

"Help!"

The steward's legs trembled and he roared.

Then, two old men walked out to clean up Xiaocao and bandage the wound.

Seeing that Xiaocao's breathing stabilized, Ye Han was a little relieved.

"Sting!"

Ye Han stabbed the steward to death with a sword, looked at everyone in the field, and said in a deep voice: "Such a scourge is not worthy of living in the world!"

Just then, a large number of people arrived at the door.

"Ye Han, today is your death date!"

The third elder Ye Yunqi walked to the door and saw Ye Lang lying in a pool of blood, his fists clenched, trembling all over, Ye Lang was not an ordinary person, that was his grandson, and he was the genius of Ye Mansion second only to Ye Mu!

He was covered in heat, his hands clenched into fists, and there was a flash of light on his surface.

"Fist Intent!"

Ye Han's face changed greatly, once the martial artist comprehended the fist intent, the power of his fist would increase by at least three percent, and there would be other injuries attached.

Ye Yunqi smiled cruelly: "If I were to sneak into hiding, I would practice for ten or eight years and then come out." Oh, I forgot that you practiced for ten years before you reached the Inner Gang Realm. ”

"Haha......"

Hearing this, Ye Han burst out laughing, "It should be you who are hiding!"

Ye Han pointed his sword at the third elder Ye Yunqi, "If you encounter it, you will take revenge, and I, Ye Han, will take revenge overnight!"

After speaking, Ye Han raised his sword and stabbed towards Ye Yunqi, and a little cold light shot directly into Ye Yunqi's throat.

Ye Han didn't want to entangle with him too much, and for the sake of Xiaocao, he had to leave here as soon as possible.

At the same time, Ye Yunqi's fists were like rainbows, mixed with a wave of heat, and they slammed towards Ye Han head-on.

This is the Fist of Fire Intent!

"Ding!"

A sword and a punch collided, the sword in Ye Han's hand was blocked by the red fist, and the whole person took three steps back, his qi and blood surged, and his whole body was scorched black.

One move, Ye Han fell behind.

Ye Yunqi smiled cruelly: "I tried my best to let Ye Mu help me comprehend the fist intent, just to deal with you." ”

After saying that, he immediately followed the punch just now, and then the second punch and the third punch.

Ye Han retreated again and again, blood overflowing from his mouth.

"You forced me!"

He roared, his hair turned silver, his eyes were scarlet, his hands were covered with pitch-black scale armor, and his momentum increased sharply, soaring from the fifth-layer Imperial God Realm to the eighth-layer Enlightenment Realm.

After the transformation, Ye Han instantly felt deaf and wise, and when he looked at Ye Yunqi again, he only felt that the other party was full of flaws, and he could kill him as long as he found a little bit.

Ye Yunqi was not surprised to see Ye Han's transformation, his heart sank, and he acted a little more cautiously.

A sword and a punch collided again.

Ye Yunqi's face changed drastically, his right hand was punctured a little skin, and a drop of blood flowed out!

However, the sword and punch were still in a stalemate, the wound continued to expand, and blood began to splatter.

"Poof!"

Ye Yunqi spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, his right hand was shattered, the whole person flew back upside down, and he fell to the ground with a stumble.

"Good chance!"

Ye Han took advantage of the situation and stabbed out another sword, directly hitting Ye Yunqi's throat.

"Stop!"

Ye Zhibo and Ye Mu actually rushed over.

Ye Han really stopped, put his sword against Ye Yunqi's neck, and looked at Ye Mu and his son, "Are you asking me to stop?"

"Spare me, please!"

Ye Yunqi under the sword begged bitterly.

Hearing this, Ye Mu frowned and said, "As long as you release the Third Elder, we can leave you a whole corpse!"

"Haha...... Ridiculous!"

Ye Han's eyes were full of tears, and the sword in his hand stabbed hard.

"How daring!"

Ye Muti's sword stabbed towards Ye Han, and the two swords were evenly matched.

"What!"

On the side, Ye Zhibo muttered: "Ye Mu has relied on the inheritance of the strong, and his cultivation has skyrocketed in the past few days, reaching the seventh-layer rebirth realm, and he can't even take Ye Han." This son is underestimated, it's a waste of wood, it's a genius at all, and he must die!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and besieged Ye Han with Ye Mu.

One Ye Mu is enough for Ye Han, plus a six-layer longevity realm Ye Zhibo, Ye Han can only barely resist and can't fight back.

"Ye Mu is now!"

Ye Zhibo stabbed with all his strength, shook Ye Han back three steps, and turned to look at Ye Mu.

Hearing this, Ye Mu's eyes narrowed, and a three-colored gourd appeared in his hand, flashing with a strange light, "Ye Han, I haven't refined all of this rattan demon pot yet, but it's enough to deal with you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the gourd in his hand spewed out a puff of black smoke, which was extremely fishy, and instantly rushed towards Ye Han.

His hair stood upside down and he had palpitations.

"It's not good, it's poisonous smoke!"

Ye Han took five steps back in a row, but he couldn't dodge the black smoke.

He knew in his heart that there was grass behind him, and he couldn't retreat anymore.

Thinking of this, Ye Han did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed Ye Mu with his sword, wanting to stop him from releasing black smoke.

"Ding!"

Ye Hanjian was blocked by Ye Zhibo.

"Wave!"

The black smoke enveloped Ye Han in it.

Ye Mu and Ye Zhibo were ecstatic, this Ye Han's growth speed is too terrifying, this son is not dead, and their father and son will not be able to live in peace.

Ye Zhibo looked around and saw the grass lying on the couch, "You stupid, don't throw this beggar out!"

"Yes!"

The evil servant who had surrounded Ye Han before, avoiding the black smoke, rushed to Xiaocao's side, and was about to lift him up.

"Who dares to touch him!"

At that moment, a vague figure stepped out of the black smoke and killed the two evil servants with a single sword.

"How is that possible!"

Ye Mu looked at Ye Han in horror, his eyes were full of shock, "You haven't been turned into thick water!"

"Isn't that weird?"

Hearing this, Ye Han said: "It's still a little spicy!"

After speaking, he lifted his long sword, and a little cold light was mixed with a trace of black gas, and stabbed directly at Ye Mu's throat.

Ye Mu was still in a daze, and he didn't notice the sword at all.

On the side, Ye Zhibo wanted to block it, but it was too late.

"Mu'er!"

A figure appeared in front of Ye Mu and blocked this mortal sword for him.

"Father!ah......h

Seeing his father Ye Zhibo's face facing him, his heart revealing a little sword tip, and his eyes widened, Ye Mu's head roared instantly.

He stepped forward and hugged Ye Zhibo and looked at Ye Han coldly, "You killed my father!

There was an eerie calmness in the field, and everyone's hands and feet were cold.

Ye Han looked at Ye Mu who was full of anger, and felt a burst of happiness in his heart, "I not only want to kill him, but also cut off his head to pay tribute to my father!"

After speaking, he raised his sword and stabbed towards Ye Mu, the move was simple, simple and direct, but it was very effective.

There is no way, Ye Han has not learned sword moves, so he can only use how to get it and how to come.

Seeing Ye Han stabbing with his sword again, Ye Mu's face changed slightly, he would no longer be careless, holding the sword in his right hand, tiptoe a little, flipping in the air, a dazzling sword light burst out.

"Sword skills?"

Ye Han's heart sank, and the sword in his hand intersected with the sword light.

"Sonorous!"

In the middle of the two, sparks are shining, and Jin Ge is singing.

A figure took three steps back before steady.

Ye Mu looked at Ye Han, who was retreating in a row, and said with a cruel smile: "You are very good!

Three times in a row, Ye Mu performed the same trick and hit Ye Han hard one after another.

"It's over!"

Ye Mu licked his lips and stabbed a sword in the air that hit Ye Han's dantian.

"Haha, Ye Han, you're finally going to die!"

However, before he could start to be happy, Ye Mu found that his sword was like stabbing into a swamp, and it was sucked in little by little, until only the hilt of the whole sword remained.

At the moment when Ye Mu was about to let go, Ye Han pierced his heart with a sword, and he felt a chill.

"Hurry up and let go of Ye Mu!"

The two old men came together and roared at the same time.

ps: Recently, I met a very good character, and I revised the beginning of the book seventeen times, and the new book was finally approved and signed, but he abandoned it again, saying that he was not satisfied with this beginning.

emm...... I asked him to write a simple outline, and he said that he ran out of interest when he finished writing the outline.

So, he kept opening books......