Chapter Twenty-Seven: The World Is Not Worth It
The terrible scream suddenly resounded, and I saw that the 'elixir' immediately began to burst out with its own power as soon as Ye Han's mind moved.
The thunder light continued to diffuse, and the luster appeared more translucent in this dark night, and when the thunder pool burst out, the shadows around it immediately began to become distorted, and then it was like ice and snow melting.
And the yin qi shrouded in the entire courtyard, as if sensing danger, continued to ripple and sway.
Yumo looked stunned, the disgust brought by her nature made her subconsciously look at it a few times, although she was restrained by Lei Fa, it didn't mean that she would be restrained.
A burst of colorful glow flowed, and Yumo already had a small flower umbrella in his hand, and the luster on the flower umbrella was circulating, showing a colorful color.
As soon as this natal magic weapon was released, it immediately began to stabilize the yin qi that had become a little chaotic around it.
At the same time, Yumo under the flower umbrella is also a little less threatening, after all, part of the thunder light is directly isolated by the flower umbrella overhead.
But Ye Han didn't care so much, the 'elixir' in his hand continued to be powerful, since the magic weapon in his hand was useful to these ghosts, then he would directly continue to use it to the end, and break the ten thousand methods with one force.
And Yumo just gave a short snort, and the surrounding figures immediately appeared, and all the maids appeared around before, and the lights of the entire courtyard were also suddenly extinguished, and the atmosphere seemed a little gloomy for a while, which was very different from before.
Looking at the appearance of the ghosts around him, Ye Han sighed lightly in his heart, he would never look down on those mountain and wild cultivators or some ghost cultivators, after all, no matter who it is, since it exists, it is natural to have a reason for existence.
But it could have been peaceful, but if you want to kill yourself, it can only end up in a life-or-death situation, and most of these surrounding maids are also ghost cultivators, and they are invested in Yumo's door.
I saw more than a dozen handmaidens who were quite beautiful, wandering with the yin qi in the field, rolling gusts of yin wind, as if they were arranging a formation.
And looking at the appearance of Yumo leading them, it is obvious that they have been performed countless times, and they are extremely skillful.
Ye Han held the jade gourd in his left hand and the flying sword in his right hand, but he didn't have any nervousness, after all, he still had one of the biggest killing moves he didn't make.
The figure of each handmaid was swirling with the yin wind, and the surroundings looked like they were dancing wildly, while Ye Han was directly taking the lead, letting these guys continue, and he didn't know what kind of killing moves were waiting for him.
The "elixir" whirred, and the surrounding luster directly continued to swirl throughout itself, and then the thunder pool continued to ripple, and the scope was still expanding, suspended in the void.
The power of this thunder pool to these ghost cultivators seems to be very great, one by one only dares to wander around, no one dares to be the first to step forward, even if it is Yumo, even if she is crazy, she does not dare to have a hard time with the power of these thunder pools.
And she also seemed to be brewing something, waiting for Ye Han's loopholes, a pair of eyes kept staring at Ye Han's figure, believing that once Ye Han had a little slackness, I am afraid she would seize the opportunity.
This stalemate didn't last long, and Yumo seemed to have lost his patience, and a low and sharp sound rang out, and Yumo directly urged those maids.
Although no one wants to be sent to death, after all, once they are bombarded by the offensive of these thunder pools, they will be directly scattered, and they will not even be able to reincarnate, but Yumo has already urged, and they naturally do not dare to have any disobedience.
A terrible voice resounded, and I saw those figures rushing towards Ye Han from all directions, even Ye Han's expression began to become solemn, after all, he still had to guard against Yumo staring at him in the distance.
The roaring sound was endless, and it was good that he could only control the thunder pool one by one, so that one attack after another fell, and the thunder continued to bloom, and the entire courtyard seemed to be restored to daylight in an instant.
The first two figures were directly hit by the thunder, and immediately dissipated directly, and their souls were completely scattered, while the remaining figures looked at this terrifying scene, and each used their magic powers to avoid the attack.
And the sound of the 'Wanyue' sword in Ye Han's hand also burst out continuously, and a touch of silver-white sword light directly diffused, slashing in all directions.
The formation that those handmaidens used together was naturally a little strange, and the attack they used fell as if they were powerful and had no place to make them, and they fell on the cotton.
"Phew. ”
A sharp wind-breaking sound shot out, heading straight for Ye Han, looking at Ye Han's single-mindedness, Yumo's beautiful eyes lit up, and finally waited for the opportunity, and the killing move that had been prepared for a long time was directly displayed.
In an instant, a very strong sense of crisis emerged in Ye Han's heart, but fortunately, he had already taken precautions, and because of the fighting, like a courtyard during the day, a purple light appeared.
The 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' appeared, with a strong aura, and it was also a spiritual weapon, but the 'Purple Night Cloud Pattern Ding' was undoubtedly much more stable than the breath of this 'Qiong Jelly'.
In the face of this situation, even Ye Han didn't dare to hold it up, so he could only use all his skills to use all his hole cards.
After all, his sword path is still a little unsatisfactory after all, there is no inheritance of a serious eight classics, and there are no big killing moves.
With the appearance of the 'Purple Cloud Pattern Ding', the cold aura around it also showed some changes, with Ye Han as the center, the surroundings began to become hot, and there was a continuous purple fire roaring.
The gray light had already shot out, but the movement of the 'Purple Cloud Pattern Ding' was faster, and after the purple flame was filled, it was like a wall of fire, blocking all the attacks around it continuously.
Even that kind of cold was immediately dispersed, and as for the gray light, after being burned by the Ziyuan True Fire, there was immediately a crackling sound, and then a cloud of gray smoke floated out.
Yumo's hideous face kept changing, no matter which of the two spiritual weapons it was, it could bring her a huge sense of threat, and Ye Han's strength was already a little unexpected.
Originally, she felt that she had overestimated Ye Han enough, so she prepared a series of means for him, but now it seems that it is still a little insufficient.
'Qiong Jelly' can rely on the thunder pool to completely suppress those servants, and Ye Han, who has his hands free, only then did he look back at Yumo at this time, after all, Ye Han has no kindness in treating these guys who are like poisonous scorpions.
Just being so lightly dismissed by Ye Han, Yumo found that she actually felt frightened, and immediately changed her mind, not wanting to continue to be involved with Ye Han, she originally wanted to escape, but then she smiled sadly, because where could she escape to, the Black Mountain Ridge was so big, and she couldn't get out of the Black Mountain Ridge.
Over the years, there have been many scholars killed by her, but none of them are as tricky as Ye Han, although Ye Han is not a complete reader, but Yumo just can't get used to this kind of person.
The sound of Ziyuan True Fire whistling was endless, and this sound fell into Yumo's ears, it was like a life-urging note.
Ye Han's control of the Purple Yuan Fire had now reached the point of perfection, after all, how could this spiritual weapon be refined in his body for so long.
The Ziyuan True Fire burst out, like several purple fire dragons, and soon approached Yumo, and then dispersed directly, wrapping Yumo firmly, and those Ziyuan True Flames formed a prison, trapping Yumo in it.
Immediately, Ye Han's eyes narrowed, and with a little ruthlessness, he then planned to directly kill Yumo with Ziyuan True Fire Purgatory, after all, if he didn't cut it off, maybe there would be many people in the future, and they would die tragically in the hands of this vicious woman.
But at this time, something happened suddenly, and a powerful aura appeared, which was the first time that Ye Han felt such a strong coercion after breaking through the Jindan realm.
This made Ye Han's heart suddenly a little surprised, and he felt that this jade ink still had some origin or front, after all, that breath was definitely above the Jindan realm.
In an instant, Ye Han's heart tightened, as if he had fallen into the abyss at the bottom of the valley, after all, he couldn't be so lucky every time he came out to practice.
However, the sound he heard next suddenly made Ye Han a little suspicious!
"Ye Gongzi, please accept it first. ”
In the distance, before anyone arrived, the voice had already come, and Ye Han was familiar with it, because the owner of the voice was Xiong Shanjun.
In an instant, a lot of thoughts suddenly appeared in Ye Han's heart, could it be that this Xiong Shanjun has a relationship with this Yumo, or Yumo's backer is Xiong Shanjun, after all, in this Black Mountain Ridge, how could Yumo not know what he was doing.
I used to think that Xiong Shanjun was still a relatively upright person, but now it seems that I may have thought wrong?
Yumo, who was wrapped in Ziyuan True Fire and was already trembling, looked at Xiong Shanjun's appearance, and there seemed to be no change in his expression, if Ye Han wanted to, maybe he just needed to move his mind, Ziyuan True Fire could immediately pounce on it and refine Yumo, and when the time came, I am afraid there would be nothing left except the Ghost Pill.
At this time, Xiong Shanjun had already appeared not far in front of Ye Han, and his aura was still so strong, he was almost the first in the Black Mountain Ridge, and some of the nearby sect powerhouses probably had to give Xiong Shanjun a few thin noodles.
So Ye Han didn't act rashly, he just looked at Xiong Shanjun quietly, after all, he didn't know what the situation was, and his cultivation was so much higher than him, so he naturally couldn't act rashly.
At present, Xiong Shanjun took off the red robe of the wedding and put on a Confucian shirt, even if he was burly, he immediately set off a bit of reading spirit.
"Ye Gongzi, you have a lot of adults, spare her once, after all, she is also a poor person, I forgot it before, and then I expected that there would be such a show, so I hurried over, and sure enough, it looked amazing, and there were signs of action everywhere. ”
Xiong Shanjun's words made Ye Han a little unpredictable, after all, if Xiong Shanjun really wanted to save this Yumo, he didn't need to be so troublesome, after all, the strength of people's cultivation was there, and he couldn't make any waves at all.
"What's the secret here?" Ye Han asked suspiciously, after all, he was a little strange about Yumo's crazy appearance.
I saw Xiong Shanjun nodded, and then sighed before he said slowly, "The world is not worth it, maybe there will be many poor people like her." ”
"Actually, I have long been aware of her affairs, but I didn't care about some of her situations, and now I just take this opportunity to hope to teach her a lesson. ”
Subsequently, Ye Han thoroughly understood the story of Yumo from Xiong Shanjun's mouth, and his expression began to become complicated, and there was also some atmosphere.