Fight of Heaven Merchant

Chapter 65 Bloody Battle Eight Doors
Ye Han used the cultivator's wire to fight against him, and the flying sword in midair surrounded Ye Han like a fish swimming.His eyes scanned his opponent sharply, and his figure was always on guard.

The two old men started to fight, their turbulent fighting spirit made their frosty temples dance, and their two pairs of rough bronze palms slapped out a blue and purple fighting spirit.The two streaks pierced through the void, causing ripples in the air.Like a howling wind, it hit Ye Han.

With the old man's action, the deadlocked situation was broken immediately.

Under the attack of two battle qi, Ye Han folded his palms together without hesitation, and a huge golden shadow of the Tathagata Buddha appeared on his back.Separate the palms and push forward, the golden giant palms meet, and Ziqing has two grudges.

"boom!"

The energy collides with each other, the collision of true essence and battle energy.The roar of bombs resounded through the sky.

The masters of the eight doors were not idle either, and walked around behind Ye Han in an instant.With a huge ax in hand, he chopped down at Ye Han's back in a mountain-opening pose.

"clang……"

Spiritual consciousness controls the flying sword to resist the slashing of the main giant axe.The master of the eight doors was extremely annoyed, and the weird little sword made him return without success.

When Ye Han's true energy and battle energy collided, he quickly dodged on the spot, leaving only an afterimage there, and his figure escaped from the encirclement of the three of them.

This afterimage was so solid that the three of them couldn't tell if it was an afterimage for a while.At the same time, the three of them launched a powerful attack on the afterimage.A cruel smile appeared on his face, thinking that victory was in sight.

"boom……"

At the place where the afterimage was located, a huge circular crater several meters deep was blasted out.

It can be seen how fierce the blow of the three of them was, and they were determined to crush their opponents into pieces with one blow.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Ye Han slammed his true energy into his right palm, and using the Tathagata palm, he pressed down hard on the old man on the left.

The sudden change made him unable to deal with it for a while, he just watched the giant golden palm and slapped it on himself.The surging energy directly shattered his internal organs.

"Pa-ta..." He fell to the ground, blood staining a small piece of land on the ground.

"Third brother...I want you to pay for your life." The old man on the right hand cried out in grief and anger, his face was ferocious like an angry lion, and he swung at Ye Han with his furious purple palms in a desperate posture.

Fierce battles on the battlefield and violent energy fluctuations pushed the low-level minions far away.

Facing the oncoming purple palm, Ye Han sideways dodged it, and controlled the three-foot flying sword with his divine sense, which instantly turned into a small red needle, and the spinner pierced the old man's forehead.

The old man turned his head and narrowly avoided this strange sword.The rosy cheeks were burned by the flames carried by the flying sword.But it also allowed him to calm down and calm down his furious state of mind.

Two painless zombies resisted the masters of the eight doors.No matter how he roared or how he slashed with a sharp axe, it was useless.

Zombies have super defense and incredible recovery, even if they are cut, they will be healed instantly.Unless he can split the zombie in half, or separate the head from the body.Otherwise, it is impossible to get rid of the entanglement of zombies.

The masters of the Eight Doors did not have the means to deal with zombies, which made Ye Han feel at ease to deal with the elders who were weaker than him.Hurry up and launch a fierce attack on the remaining old men.

As soon as the old man dodged the flying sword, Ye Han bullied him.At the same time, the remote-controlled flying sword made a strange turn, attacking the old man on both sides with one sword.

Facing Ye Han's fierce attack, the old man felt timid, and hurriedly asked for help from the master of the eight gates: "Master, help..." The old man was terrified, Ye Han was much stronger than him.Only by teaming up with the third brother just now can we compete with Ye Han.

Now there is only one person left, how to resist the attack of the master Ye Han, he can only ask for help from the strongest sect master.

The Eight Doors couldn't afford to lose two elders, and he still couldn't break through the obstruction of the zombies, and his expression was extremely anxious.The voice kept roaring, venting the depression in my heart.

"The old dog is dying..."

The golden palm print hit the old man's face directly, and the old man hurriedly blocked the attacking golden palm.

"laugh……"

The flying sword pierced the old man's heart from behind.

Ye Han yelled on purpose to attract the old man's attention.Let Feijian have a chance to penetrate the old man's back.

After defeating the two elders, Ye Han felt relieved.If it weren't for Feijian's weirdness and sneak attack from time to time, Ye would not be sure to finish the two of them so quickly.

Remotely controlling the flying sword to kill the masters of the eight doors, Ye Han himself joined the battle group.Now the situation is clear, and the goddess of victory is leaning on her.

The master of the Eight Gates wanted to retire, and the situation was very unfavorable to him.Ye Han's movements were weird, as slippery as a loach.The body of the zombie is like cast iron, extremely hard.Feijian is tricky and vicious, so he needs to be on guard all the time.

The zombie roared angrily, and its corpse energy was wild.Let it enter the night within a radius of ten meters.Ye Han possessed divine consciousness, so his vision was not affected.

The master of the eight doors fell into a blind situation and only relied on hearing to distinguish.

"He's dead now." Ye Han was secretly happy, although the opponent was stronger than him.I feel like a fish in water, but my opponent's grudge is so wild that he can't even touch the hem of his clothes.

Ye Han controlled a zombie and rammed it head-on.Let him be in a mess, another zombie's claws with corpse poison grabbed his back.

The corpse poison spread across his back in an instant, making his back emit a stench.Half of the body will also fall into a state of numbness.

In the place where they fought, he had no time to expel the poison.Looking at myself helplessly, the half of my body became more and more sluggish.The movement was also greatly hindered, and the blade of the ax swung was not as sharp as before.

Ye Han didn't give him a chance to breathe.With a move of the hand, the flying sword fell into his hand.

True essence poured into the flying sword, turning the flying sword into a three-foot red giant sword.

"scare……"

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he slashed at the slow-moving master of the eight doors.

The giant sword was burning with flames, piercing the darkness of corpse aura.The billowing heat wave fell like a tsunami.

The master of the eight doors saw that the sword was about to come down.Simply fall to the ground by yourself and roll in a hurry.Avoid the range of the giant sword's slashing and escape.

"Boom..." The giant sword split a trench on the ground, extending seven or eight meters.The inside of the trench was scorched black like a fire.

"Is the dying struggle useful?" Seeing him dodging, Ye Han raised his sword again, and slashed at the eight door masters who were still lying on the ground.

"Please stop, I am willing to surrender to you. The entire eight doors, all surrender to you." The door owner hurriedly threw it out, and the eight doors saved their lives.

The giant sword paused in mid-air, and continued to strike at him.

While the giant sword was at a standstill, the gatekeeper continued to roll on his lazy donkey, dodging another blow.

"Damn! Don't be shameless, a majestic sect master, rolling continuously, has completely embarrassed your sect master." Ye Han missed the strike twice, and didn't bother to do it.

Seeing that the door owner was in a bad position, the disciples rushed to rescue him.However, they were tens of meters away from the place of battle, and the distant water could not save the nearby fire.At this moment, they discovered that tens of meters is also an extremely long distance.

The flying sword became smaller very quickly, and with a sound of "咻...", it rushed towards the sect master.

At this time, the sect master was unable to avoid it, and watched Fei Jian crucify himself to the ground.

This is the end of a generation of heroes, and Black Seal City will usher in a new competition.

(End of this chapter)