Forcibly merging the two sword shadows was extremely difficult for Ye Shaohan, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Following Ye Shaohan's fusion, the tiny sword shadows were shattered one after another under the devastating attack of the huge sword shadow.
However, at that moment, the indifferent voice of Nian Samsara sounded again in the air: "Ten Thousand Sword Shadow Technique - Change!"
Ten thousand sword shadows instantly turned into a huge sword shadow and swept forward, neutralizing the offensive of Ye Shaohan's sword shadow and finally shattering it.
Bang! Two huge sword shadows shattered at the same time. Unlike Ye Shaohan's sword shadow that turned into nothingness, the giant sword of Nian Samsara shattered and then turned into tens of thousands of sword shadows and shot towards Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's figure was drowned by thousands of sword shadows. Even though Ye Shaohan used the Wind Transformation Technique to the fullest, he still couldn't dodge the sword shadows that were overwhelming the sky. Ye Shaohan looked up to the sky and let out a miserable howl. Thousands of sword shadows were blown away one by one.
Passing through every part of Ye Shaohan's body, even though Ye Shaohan's body was as strong as a sword, blood surged all over his body at this moment, gushing out from every part of his body. In the blink of an eye, he was like a bloody man.
Blood all over the sky fell in the wind and fell on the faces of the people below. The hot blood woke up the shocked people.
The white dress as white as blood was stained with Ye Shaohan's blood. A drop of hot blood slipped from Ran Qian's eye hair. Ran Qian's beautiful eyes lost their former luster and shouted: "Chen Meng!"
The hot blood also fell on Fatty Xiao's face. Looking at the thin figure, Fatty Xiao shouted: "Chen Meng!"
The voice floated in the entire void, Ye Shaohan looked back indifferently, a smile that no one could understand appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally breathed his ninety-seventh breath.
Thinking of reincarnation, he looked at Ye Shaohan who was covered in blood with a slight unbearable look, and also noticed the Qilin on Ye Shaohan's right hand. Obviously this finger was the space finger, and the jade pendant must also be in the finger. The indifferent voice sounded again: "Wan Jian
Second Transformation of Shadow Technique!" The ten thousand sword shadows that passed Ye Shaohan stopped abruptly, and turned around and shot towards Ye Shaohan. Then the ten thousand sword shadows gradually merged together to form a giant sword several feet long, with blazing flames.
The surface of the giant sword was burning, and hissing explosions could be heard everywhere. With a wave of the long sword called Samsara, the giant sword crashed down towards Ye Shaohan.
"Ninetieth breath!" The giant sword traced a beautiful arc and fell slowly. The terrifying pressure made Ye Shaohan's figure like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying as if he was about to fall at any time, and his blood flowed like
The fountain bursts out.
"Ninety-ninth breath!" Ye Shaohan suddenly slashed forward with several swords, but the usually powerful sword energy was shattered by the giant sword one by one. The strong wind that hit his face turned the broken bloody clothes into ashes.
With his upper body exposed, Ye Shaohan's upper body was now covered with sword marks, and it was shocking to look at it.
"It's over!" Nian Samsara said calmly. He waved his big hand and the energy surged out. The energy field formed tightly bound Ye Shaohan in it. Everyone knew what would happen if the giant sword fell down and waited for Ye Shaohan.
What will happen.
"The hundredth breath!" A weak voice floated out from the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. He raised his head, and Ye Shaohan looked at the god-like thought of reincarnation. He smiled, and his smile was extremely bright.
Complex emotions spread in everyone's hearts, including helplessness, sighs, and shock.
Seeing a genius fall before their eyes, these members all sighed helplessly.
There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, but if a genius has not yet become a strong person, then this genius is no different from ordinary people.
A sneer instantly appeared at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that his former mortal enemy was about to die, Situ Gu felt relieved.
Fatty Xiao, Ran Qian and others all exclaimed in surprise. Fatty Xiao's fat body rushed forward crazily. However, he who had not reached the Spirit Emperor realm could not fly, and there were so many people blocking him.
A distance of tens of meters is more difficult for him than reaching the sky.
The giant sword broke through the air, and bursts of sharp explosions sounded nearby. Under the stunned eyes of Nian Samsara, Ye Shaohan smiled at this moment, and his smile was extremely bright.
"One hundred breaths!" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, turning a blind eye to the giant sword in front of him, and its powerful energy emerged out of thin air into Ye Shaohan's body.
Whoosh! Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Shaohan's figure seemed to teleport, strangely spanning several meters, and his giant sword fell into vain.
Bang! The giant sword fell into the air, and Nian Samsara suddenly raised his head, looking at the thin figure in front of him in surprise, with an incredible look in his eyes.
Not only Nian Samsara was surprised, but everyone was also surprised. With Ye Shaohan's strength, could he break through the energy and escape?
"How is this possible?" Nian Samsara's tone was no longer as calm as before, and his eyes looking at Ye Shaohan also showed a rare look of solemnity.
However, the look of surprise instantly turned into a look of shock. Nian Samsara and the other four Spirit Sect warriors all looked around in disbelief. At this moment, a sound like glass breaking sounded in vain, and the confinement that the four of them had previously arranged together was gone.
So broken.
Waves of pear blossom fragrance wafted from the jade path, and everyone felt their bodies light up. The previous depressing feeling was no longer there.
"How is that possible?" Looking at each other, the four of them saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.
After a few breaths, he took a step forward in vain while thinking about reincarnation, clasped his hands and looked around loudly: "I don't know which brother? Since you have taken action, why hide?"
The sound of thinking about reincarnation has obviously been amplified by spiritual energy, and its sound turned into sound waves and hit the clouds on the horizon. After hearing the words, everyone looked into the void. Is there anyone else hiding around here?
Countless eyes with different emotions looked into the void, but what restored the reincarnation was the sound of wind.
The terrifying soul power spread for miles around, and the thought of reincarnation still did not find anyone else. Just when a few people were confused, a voice sounded in vain: "Old guy, did you feel good about the fight just now?"
Hearing this familiar voice, everyone was stunned, and immediately looked towards the source of the voice. It was Ye Shaohan.
Nian Samsara also looked at the figure in front of him with a bit of amazement. A wild aura floated out of Ye Shaohan's body, and his long ink-like hair was dancing crazily.
Seeing this, the expressions of the four people in Nian Samsara changed. In their perception, the strength of Ye Shaohan in front of them was skyrocketing crazily, and so was his momentum.
"Boy, the soul power of these old guys is enough to catch some fluctuations. Therefore, this time I will only inject power into your body. This body is still controlled by you yourself!" Fire Qilin's slightly dignified voice sounded in Ye Shaohan's mind.
As Huo Qilin said, the stern eyes of the people who read the reincarnation shot towards Ye Shaohan one after another. Previously, they seemed to have felt a wave of soul power, a strong soul power.
"The gap between the fake Lingzong realm and the Lingzong realm cannot be bridged by any secret method!" Seeing this, Nian Samsara sighed slightly. The young man in front of him was too shocked.
"Really?" After hearing this, Ye Shaohan also raised his head and looked at Nian Samsara with a half-smile.
A terrifying energy was pouring into Ye Shaohan's body from Qilin. This energy was constantly flowing in Ye Shaohan's body. The injuries Ye Shaohan had suffered earlier were gradually healed, and his aura continued to surge.
Hiss! A little purple flame appeared around Ye Shaohan. As soon as the purple flame appeared, the surrounding space seemed to be distorted. This shows how high the temperature of the purple flame was.
Catching a glimpse of the small cluster of purple flames, a rare look of solemnity appeared on Nian Samsara's face.
Others didn't know what the purple flame was, but as an authentic member of the Suzaku tribe, how could Huo Yan not know that? He immediately exclaimed: "Suzaku fire!"
Huo Yan's voice seemed to throw a huge boulder into the peaceful hearts of the few people who were thinking about reincarnation, causing thousands of waves.
"Suzaku Fire!" He raised his eyebrows. At this moment, Nian Samsara finally realized what the flame in front of him was, the Suzaku Fire that the Suzaku clan was most proud of.
You must know that even though there are very few people in the Suzaku tribe who possess the Suzaku Fire, Huo Yan's eyes looked at Ye Shaohan with a scorching color, and his eyes were fixed on the Suzaku mark on Ye Shaohan's forehead.
"He has now evolved the flame into the Suzaku Fire, so after I absorb his mark, I, the Suzaku, will definitely awaken for the fourth time!" Huo Yan secretly said, looking at Ye Shaohan with a bit more chill in his eyes.
Naturally, Ye Shaohan would not notice Huo Yan's thoughts at this moment. He was carefully guiding these terrifying energies to circulate in his body, and the Suzaku Fire around him was getting more and more intense.
Bang! Ye Shaohan, whose aura had been lingering in the fake Lingzong realm, broke through the fake Lingzong realm in vain. His aura continued to approach the first level of the Lingzong realm, and finally stayed above the second level of the Lingzong realm.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan felt that he was extremely powerful, but this was also based on the strength of his spiritual energy. In essence, his realm was still above the fake spirit sect realm, but this was enough for Ye Shaohan.
Dressed in blood and hunting, Ye Shaohan casually punched forward with his left hand. A sharp explosion followed, and several spatial ripples spread to the surrounding area.
"So this is the power that belongs to Lingzong realm warriors?" Ye Shaohan clenched his left hand and looked at his fist with burning eyes.
Looking at Ye Shaohan solemnly, Nian Samsara felt a heart-stopping power when Ye Shaohan punched him. That power was no less powerful than the others.
"Whether you are using a secret method or something! I have to say that you are very strong at this moment!" Nian Samsara said calmly, and as soon as these words came out, there was an uproar below.
The three old men who were originally standing far away also ran towards Nian Samsara, as if they had regarded Ye Shaohan as an opponent of the same level and showed no mercy.
Four sharp swords at the peak of the Spirit Emperor Realm were spinning in the hands of the four people, exuding powerful and terrifying auras. The aura of the four people continued to rise until they reached the peak, and their figures flashed and the sound of breaking through the air continued.
For a moment, the aura of the four people at the peak of the Lingzong realm completely exploded. Their aura soared into the sky, and everyone in the imperial capital was also alarmed.