Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 238 237. Red stiff green stiff white stiff! (fourth more)
The sword array mad dragon is dead.

What is left?
Ye Han's eyes froze, and his eyes stopped on the Patriarch.

It seemed like a long time, but in fact it was only a moment.The huge stone sword behind the patriarch trembled unexpectedly, and the huge sword body shook violently.The eight chains that bound the stone sword broke crazily at this moment, making the piercing sound of thousands of steel needles.

Under the control of that strange force.

The stone sword, which was 32 feet long and made entirely of rocks, shot up from the ground with a "clang" sound, and hovered behind the patriarch.

"Eight Desolate Realm!"

"Even after death, the consciousness left behind is too powerful, right?"

"This sword array, shouldn't it be endless?"

Ye Han looked at Shi Jian and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Fortunately, this patriarch is only in the Eight Desolation Realm.If he reached the Nine Heavens Realm, or even the Ten Directions Realm, would he be killed by the remaining consciousness of the opponent when he stepped into the sword formation?
boom!
The next moment, Ye Han restrained his mind, clenched the Hanyue Spear tightly, his whole body was condensed with fighting spirit, his long hair danced without wind, and his robe rattled.

"bring it on!"

"I want to see how powerful the remaining consciousness in the Eight Desolation Realm is!"

Clang!
As if sensing Ye Han's boundless fighting spirit, the sword array was aroused to the extreme in an instant.The floating stone sword let out a long cry, and it came from the sky.

It was clearly just a stone sword, but it was infused with a terrifying sword intent.

Even at this moment, there is the terrifying power of the sword guiding the sky.

"Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!" "Qiang!"

The sword has not arrived.

The wind is coming.

A wind wave of tens of feet was already set off at this moment, rushing towards Ye Han with a howl.

"Stunning marksmanship—!"

Ye Han opened his eyes angrily, the infinite power of the stars was like a mountain torrent accumulated for three days and three nights, and it exploded completely in an instant.He fired his gun, only to hear a 'bang', and the tens of feet of wind and waves exploded directly.As the wind and waves dissipated, the Hanyue spear in Ye Han's hand had already pointed at the stone sword.

This gust of wind was driven by sword intent.

Shi Jian is the eye of this gust of wind.

Although the Gangfeng was broken.but.The operation of the sword array has not yet ended, and the power on the stone sword shows no sign of stopping, and it is still crushing towards Ye Han recklessly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Under this huge force, Ye Han's body immediately lost his balance, and rushed towards the rear.The soles of the feet are on the ground, and every time they land is a deep footprint.Even under the bombardment of the stone sword, the top-tier monster weapon Hanyue Spear was bent to the limit, like a strong bow stretched.

"gun!"

"break!"

"Cang!"

"Dome!"

Ye Han clenched the Hanyue Spear tightly and let out a terrifying growl.Every word, the power of the stars on the body is brighter.After the four words were uttered, the whole body was full of stars, as if the stars had fallen into the mortal world, and even made people unable to open their eyes.

However, this infinite starlight was approached inch by inch, and poured into the cold moon gun!

The Hanyue Gun is no longer a gun, but a meteor that fell from the sky.

boom--

The stone sword shattered into countless fragments and fell to the ground.

"what?"

The moment the stone sword was shattered, Ye Han seemed to have an illusion.The patriarch with piercing eyes suddenly seemed to laugh.

"Boss, boss!"

"That corpse, laughed..."

"Grandma, this sword mound is too weird. I don't want to stay any longer!"

Peanut screamed in horror.

Just now.

Among the broken stone swords, a glowing object caught Ye Han's attention.

"This is?"

Ye Han walked up curiously.

He discovered that there was a palm-sized sword hidden inside the stone sword.I don't know what kind of material this sword is made of, but it feels faintly heavy in the hand.

"This sword is the illusion of my spiritual consciousness before I was alive."

"The sword records all my combat experience in this life, as well as my understanding of the way of the sword."

"The descendants of Yijianmen, get this sword, and feel it with your heart."

Suddenly, a consciousness came out of the stone sword.

Ye Han suddenly realized.

original.

This small sword is the experience treasure left by the ancestor to Yijianmen who buried it in the stone sword.This sword mound is also a test for Yi Jianmen disciples.Perhaps because of their respect for their ancestors, the disciples of Yijianmen have never entered this sword mound, so the fragments of the small sword have been hidden in the stone sword for thousands of years.

"Fate tricks people."

"If the disciples of Yijianmen can find this small sword fragment earlier, I am afraid that Yijianmen will not decline like this."

"Huh? And a storage bracelet?"

Ye Han took a closer look.

In the broken stone sword, there is also a bracelet in the shape of a snake. The snake's head bites the snake's tail, which is very beautiful.

"In this bracelet, it is actually restricted. I don't know what is hidden in it."

"However, the things left by the founder of Yijianmen must not be too simple, right?"

Ye Han said heartily.

At this moment, Fan Xuan suddenly said: "Be careful!!!"

call out!
Before he finished speaking, a burst of icy sword energy suddenly shot from behind. Ye Han was shocked, and quickly hid to one side.However, this sword energy came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.

puff~
Blood splattered, sword energy passed through the back of the heart, pierced through Ye Han's back, and blasted him three or four feet away.

"What are you doing?"

Peanut hurriedly shouted.

But I saw Yunyang and others from Yijianmen came from behind the underground palace.

"Peanut, don't shout." Ye Han stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the grinning Yunyang, and said slowly: "They are not from Yijianmen. They are from the Corpse Exorcism Sect in disguise... "

"Oh? When did you guess our identities?" Yun Yang said.

"When I stepped into the sword mound, I already expected that something was wrong."

"The members of the Corpse Exorcist Sect have been in this sword mound for a long time, but the sword formation has not been triggered. The body of the ancestor is also here."

"So, I guess, the few of you must have been disguised by members of the Corpse Exorcist Sect. They deliberately tricked us into entering the sword mound, broke the sword formation for you, and then took away the body of the ancestor... It's a pity that we have already been killed by the sword. You have no choice but to break the sword formation, so I gave you a chance."

Ye Han looked at each other quietly.

"That's right!"

Yun Yang said sharply.He tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true colors. "To be able to guess our actions, it is indeed the No. 90 No. [-] shocking gun Ye Han on the spirit list. Next is Bai Haoran, a Taoist priest who drives corpses..."

"In order to break the sword formation, I have already lost a purple zombie, so I have to find another way."

"In order to thank you for breaking the sword formation for us, I will use your corpses to refine zombies with great kindness!"

"I want to use your blood monk grandfather as a zombie, dreaming!" Peanut shouted angrily, and he jumped up and rushed towards Bai Haoran. "Grandchildren of the Demon Sect, die for me!"

Bai Haoran grinned grimly and waved his right hand.

In front of him, a red head suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)