Violent Bull Demon

A gust of wind blew by, and the sky above the lake seemed extremely silent.The breath was extremely oppressive, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Ha ha……"

The middle-aged man in gray suddenly let out a burst of arrogant laughter, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, it aroused the calm lake water and gradually began to ripple.

"Shut up!" A stern shout came from the mouth of the young man in white, like a thunderbolt exploding into the sky, and the eardrums trembled slightly.

The laughter stopped abruptly, which was especially weird.

"Boy, I have already given you a chance to choose, but you are so ignorant of good and evil, I will ask you one last time, whether to pay or not!"

The voice of the young man in white became icy cold in an instant, and even his title changed. Anger emerged from the bottom of his heart and surged deep in his eyes.

Obviously, he completely lost his patience, and the ferocity he showed completely tore off the mask of hypocrisy before.

"I also said the same thing. If you want the lotus seeds of the Ice Moon Sacred Lotus, you can pick them yourself. What I get is mine!" Extremely peaceful.

"Master Tianlong, is it necessary to talk nonsense with this god-level rubbish? Let me 'entertain' for a while, and I'm not afraid that he won't hand it over!" , murderous.

The middle-aged man in gray showed his sharp claws and threatening clearly.

The young man in white stared at Ye Han with sword-like eyes, and nodded slightly.

"Trash, since you want to die, then I will help you!" The eyes of the middle-aged man in gray blazed brightly, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, a burst of golden light burst out.

The blade pierced through the air, and the extremely sharp golden light seemed to split the sky and the earth in an instant.

The artistic conception of gold!

Ye Han's eyes flashed brightly, as if he was a little surprised that the middle-aged man in gray was using the golden artistic conception, but it only reached [-]%.

"Zhao Linhai advances to the Holy King with the artistic conception of gold. With the magic knife in his hand, ordinary holy kings are no match for him. I'm afraid this arrogant kid can't even resist a single move!" The woman in blue smiled disdainfully, obviously In her opinion, Ye Han was so arrogant that he almost forgot that he was just a god, facing three saints.To be so arrogant is simply asking for death!

The young man in white didn't speak, but looked at Ye Han indifferently, as if looking at a dead person.

"die!"

A golden light flashed, like a golden lightning, across the night sky.The sharp aura whizzed past and slashed towards Ye Han.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man had a ferocious face, excitement shot out from his violent eyes, and he licked his lips with the bright red tip of his tongue, as if he had already smelled the coming of death.

"Is this the ninth-level golden artistic conception? Why do you feel that it is not as powerful as me?"

Ye Han's face was calm, but there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

The sharp taste that hits the face.Although it is extremely sharp and cuts across the world, it seems to be weaker than Ye Han's only [-]% comprehension of the golden artistic conception.

How can this be?Ninety percent is not as good as eighty percent?is that true?

This was just a feeling, Ye Han wasn't sure, the dark light from his right hand froze for a while, and turned into the same golden light that shot out.

in an instant.Ye Han seemed to be holding a giant sword made of gold tightly in his palm, shining brightly under the watery night sky.

As soon as the sword was struck, it collided with the sharp air on the opposite side.

"Qiangqiang!"

The trembling sound of metal impact suddenly resounded in the space, driven by the wind.It feels incredible to fall into the ears of others.

"What he comprehended was also the artistic conception of gold?" The woman in blue was slightly surprised, but she didn't take it to heart: "At most, he comprehended [-]% of the realm of the gods. Compared with the artistic conception of [-]% gold, he couldn't resist it at all..."

"What..." Before the woman in blue finished speaking, she suddenly exclaimed, her eyes widened, as if she was stunned by what she saw.

"Crack!"

The first thing to shatter was the sword light swung by the middle-aged man in gray. The golden-yellow sword energy flashed past. The middle-aged man in gray could only hastily stretch out his knife to block it.

"How is this possible? My [-]% golden artistic conception can't stop [-]%..."

The gray-clothed man looked dull, and looked down at his chest. A bloodstain suddenly appeared, and the blood flowed out. The pain in his chest told him that what happened was not a dream.

The expression of the young man in white also changed. He looked at the scar on the chest of the middle-aged man in gray, and then raised his head to stare at Ye Han, his eyes sparkling, thinking about something.

"Really broke the [-]% golden artistic conception? This..."

Even Ye Han was slightly startled, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised that his ignorant guess had actually appeared in front of him.

It stands to reason that [-]% artistic conception must be stronger than [-]% artistic conception.But now it seems that in terms of realm, the weak can defeat the strong, and the depth of artistic conception and depth of comprehension of each person is different. Perhaps this is the reason for this situation!

"This is impossible!" The gray-clothed middle-aged man suddenly let out a stern roar. He raised his head and stared at Ye Han with a fierce look on his face, and shouted, "Die to me!"

shhhhh!

He raised the big knife on his back, and the gray-clothed middle-aged man seemed to be going crazy, and quickly slashed out. The sharp lights of the knife flashed, scattered in the space, like spider webs, spread all over, and slashed at Ye Han from all sides. down.

For a moment, the golden light was brilliant, the divine light was brilliant, and the sight was completely covered by the golden sword light.

Ye Han was determined, and waved the golden long sword in his hand without hesitation. The sword energy shot out calmly like water, piercing the void without making too much noise. It was obviously extremely sharp, and it tore apart the space easily , went up to meet.

Dangdang Dangdang!

There was a rush of clanging sound, the space boiled, and the shattered golden awns scattered in the space like sparks, which would be buried in the air in an instant and disappear suddenly.

"It was just your luck just now! The emperor is trash, you are not dead yet!" The gray-clothed middle-aged man roared viciously, his eyes were full of vicious gazes and fierce murderous intent.

Looking at the golden light covering the sky and the earth, he didn't think that this boy who was only in the realm of a god could resist it.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the space in front of him suddenly changed, and the area covered with golden light seemed like a bubble that had been punctured, instantly extinguished, in his sight.A ray of golden light descended from the sky, chopping down towards the top of his head.

"This... this is impossible..."

The ferocious gaze instantly turned into a wave of horror. Before the middle-aged man in gray could finish his words, a golden light flashed across his body and swept into the endless void behind him.

"Zhao Linhai!"

The young man in white's face turned cold, and evil spirits erupted from his eyes.The sky was full of thunder, and it was released from the body.

"It failed! He's dead?!" The blue-clothed woman's complexion was extremely ugly for an instant, and there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Although the relationship between the two is not very good, they are still partners. More importantly, the strength of the woman in blue is not much different from the opponent.There is a feeling that the rabbit died and the fox was sad and hurt its kind.

'Kaka! '

A thin line split from the forehead of the man in gray and went downward, splitting in two in the blink of an eye.

'Plop! ' With a sound, it fell from the sky and fell below the lake surface, with a splash of blood floating on it.

"You dare to kill!" The young man in white was stunned.The pupils shot out like bright stars, and the sharp breath gave off an aura of destruction.

"Thunder artistic conception?!" Ye Han said slightly surprised.

It is also [-]% of the artistic conception, but Ye Han feels that this person is stronger than the gray-clothed middle-aged man in terms of strength, but he is not as good as Ling Yutian who dared to enter the original continent.

In an instant, he understood that the Ling Yutian he met at the beginning should be a powerful holy king, even on this continent.not here.There are masters everywhere, at least masters like Ling Yutian are not common.

"That old demon was tricked by him again!"

Along the way, Ye Han acted cautiously. Thinking about it now, he is a strong man of this level.Compared with Tian Cangyu's Shengjun, he may not be much stronger.

"Even if you hand over the lotus seeds now, you must die!" The white-clothed youth's face was icy cold, and his hands gathered together, turning into a thunder spear.

Pure silver radiates a devastating light.It was so terrifying that it could tear this world apart at any time.

"It's not something that my thunderous mood can resist!" Ye Han got the answer with just one glance.

"The artistic conception of [-]% gold, if you want to block me, you are looking for death!" The young man in white saw the golden light surging above Ye Han's palm, and sneered disdainfully, but the words did not finish.

"Pong!"

On Ye Han's other hand, the same gorgeous dark light gushed out, like a ball of intertwined lightning, exuding a suffocating and destructive aura.

"Thunder artistic conception? You actually comprehended two kinds of legal artistic conceptions?" The young man in white said in surprise, and after seeing it clearly, he continued: "It's another [-]% artistic conception. Although you have two different legal artistic conceptions, you want to rely on The two [-]% moods can withstand [-]% of my attacks, which is still a bit short! Unless you combine the two moods, that's impossible!"

The young man in white sneered, and with a movement of his palm, the silver spear transformed into the artistic conception of thunder broke through the void and shot straight out, piercing the sky and the earth, and shot straight at Ye Han's chest.

Facing the fierce murderous intent, Ye Han remained motionless. With his hands together, golden light and silver light surrounded each other, and they became one with lightning and flint.

With both hands together, he raised his hands towards the sky, forming a giant space ax intertwined with gold and silver.

"Fusion artistic conception? This is impossible..."

The young man in white has round eyes, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

"Crack!"

The giant space ax containing sharpness and destructive power, on the blade surrounded by golden light and silver light, is extremely sharp, tearing the space in one fell swoop, and slashing downwards.

"You can't kill me! I am..."

The young man in white wanted to resist but it was too late. The space giant ax that combines the artistic conception of gold and the artistic conception of thunder, the terrifying divine power even surpassed the power of the eruption of magic.

With a sudden bang, the space where the young man in white was standing was completely destroyed, the golden light danced, the silver light shone brightly, and turned into nothingness!