Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 982 Nether Sword Formation (2)
"What a sharp sword energy, what a desolate smell!" This was Ye Han's first step into the deep valley.Even with the sword intent to protect the body, I felt a chill hit my body and shivered.

"It's really strange here, what kind of power is blocking the blood?" Walking into the deep valley, there is no blood in the Nether Sea, the eyes are gray and extremely gloomy, and occasionally a miserable cry can be heard.

Walking in step by step, Ye Han didn't control the sword, let alone use the human-sword fusion.This place is full of weirdness, he has to be careful.Moreover, the memory of Pluto is not known where it is hidden.

The sound of the wind whistled in my ears, and there was no plant in the entire valley, not even the seaweed plants that lived around the Shura Hall.Silence, desolation, boundless murderous intent and boundless resentment.

"It seems that this place is really a hell of death!" After walking no more than 100 meters, Ye Han found no less than dozens of corpses that had turned into dry bones on the ground.Some belong to the Asura clan, some belong to beasts, and some even don't know their identities.

"Hoo!" Just as Ye Han was squatting down to examine a strange skeleton, a sound of wind broke the silence of the whole world.A sense of danger struck Ye Han, he took a step back instinctively, and the dragon and phoenix sword appeared in his hand.

"Dang!" There was a crisp sound, under the induction of sword intent.Ye Han blocked that attack purely, but his body took five or six steps back before stopping, looking at the ground in horror.

The dragon and phoenix sword kept shaking, and red blood flowed from Ye Han's tiger's mouth.Although he blocked the attack just now, Ye Han was quite shocked by the power of the attack.

A rusty long sword was lying on the ground. The tip of the sword was missing a small hole. It should have been cut off by some sharp weapon. It was still making a slight buzzing sound. The attack just now was made by this sword.

"Such a rusty sword can have such power. Moreover, it has a strong killing spirit, and it is desperate to attack the opponent?" A series of questions appeared in Ye Han's mind, it was just a broken sword , why is there such a strong consciousness?Can attack without a master?And still fighting with their lives.

The sword didn't kill Ye Han, he was already lying on the ground, and the breath on the sword was slowly disappearing.To achieve the strong consciousness just now, I am afraid that it will take countless years to absorb the aura in the valley to accumulate it.

"Sword cultivator knows, haha! I thought my swordsmanship had achieved a little, but every sword in this valley has surpassed my practice in swordsmanship!" Ye Han laughed loudly, only now did he realize how big the world is. , there are no surprises, he is just a frog in a well.

Kendo, although it is the sword that is practiced.But to reach the highest state of kendo, I'm afraid it's not that simple.Perhaps, Ye Han's swordsmanship is just the beginning.

After the laughter, Ye Han's aura kept rising.The whole person was surrounded by sword intent, like a sharp sword just out of its sheath, with a murderous aura that could kill all directions.

(End of this chapter)