The eyebrows of his sword were slightly wrinkled, and Ye Shaohan also raised his sword finger. With one finger pointing down, bursts of strong wind emerged, swirling the surrounding aura of heaven and earth, and also swirling the shadows of the sword.
It's just that those sword shadows disappeared silently, as if they didn't exist.
The strong wind penetrated the heaven and earth, gathering towards the Holy Son with the force of thunder. At the same time, Ye Shaohan held the Qilin Sword and stepped out with one step, the fastest sword, the Rain Sword Skill!
His murderous intention was completely integrated into this sword, and there was only this extremely bright sword light left in the world. The sword light broke through the strong wind, and Ye Shaohan's body passed through the strong wind. The Qilin Sword in his hand was not hindered in any way.
It sank into the heart of the Holy Son's brow.
However, this sword did not bring any blood, as if the thorn fell in the air.
"It's not the real body!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, looking coldly at the figure that was gradually blurring in front of him.
"Who can see clearly what is true and false?" Shengzi chuckled, "Before we start this game, Fifth Generation, you must first bear the sanctions of Feng Zongdao!"
"Being a human on Fengzong Island violates Fengzong Island's rules!" The Holy Son's voice finally dissipated, and his figure turned into a mist and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"The rules of reality and reality! The rules of virtuality and reality, very scary rules!" Ye Shaohan whispered, looking at the void in front of him with deep meaning. As soon as he stepped into Fengzong Island, Ye Shaohan's breath locked the Holy Son tightly.
"The only result is that his body is no longer here from the beginning. Is everything under your control?" Ye Shaohan whispered, his eyes fell on the Qilin Sword, and there was still a trace of the Holy Spirit left on the Qilin Sword.
The breath of the child.
In the area hundreds of feet away, the thunder gradually dissipated. The old man and many sect leaders emerged one after another, holding swords and rushing towards Ye Shaohan with a shocking momentum.
Just for a moment, dozens of other terrifying auras gathered together again, forming an invisible sky prison and falling towards Ye Shaohan.
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the menacing patriarchs and said the same words: "Get out!"
The murderous intention that merged into the world in all directions exploded instantly, carrying Ye Shaohan's momentum, directly breaking the prison of heaven and earth formed by this momentum.
Bang bang! The old man's figure stopped. In his perception, the man in front of him was like a monster about to roar. However, he had been suppressing the anger in his heart. The absolute calmness in his dark eyes made him
The old man had an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.
"Master Sword God, you broke into Fengzong Island and blatantly killed people on Fengzong Island. This move has violated the rules of Fengzong Island. I enforce the rules of Fengzong Island in the name of Fengzong Island Clan. No one can interfere with this."
Something!" The old man's voice resounded, and the pressure of his Spirit Emperor realm spread out, and the area within a radius of dozens of miles was obviously imprisoned by him again. Taking a step, the old man's martial arts will surged out, like a big mountain
Like pressing down on Ye Shaohan.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan looked at the old man walking towards him coldly, and said calmly: "What are the rules of Fengzong Island?"
Thunder filled the air in Ye Shaohan's left hand. Ye Shaohan's left hand that had been clenched opened in vain, and a weak breath filled the center of his left hand.
An extremely weak soul emerged from Ye Shaohan's hand. It was the blood shadow from before. His physical body was destroyed, leaving only this weak soul.
"Is it because your eyes are dim? Is he dead?" Ye Shaohan roared. This sound shook the earth like the sound of heaven and earth, causing countless cracks to appear on the ground. At the same time, thousands of thunderbolts emerged from the void.
"The rules of Fengzong Island are enforced at all times. I dare to ask you, as the leader of a first-class sect, why am I blocked or even oppressed by the sect when I enter Fengzong Island!"
"I dare to ask your Excellency, I still violated the rules of Fengzong Island, why did you come here to ask questions in such a furious manner?"
"When the rules are set, they must be implemented fairly, not like this!" Every time he said a word, Ye Shaohan took a step, and every step seemed to be stepping on the old man's heart. Under these few steps, the martial arts filled the void.
My will was shaken.
Holding the remnant soul tightly in his hand, Ye Shaohan got closer and closer to the old man and shouted again: "Get out!"
Under this drink, the old man who was a Spirit Emperor realm warrior took a step back. As Ye Shaohan said, he still did not break any rules, but as the sect leader, he did not enforce the rules of Feng Zong Island.
Thinking of this consequence, the old man's face showed a rare pale look.
Bang bang! The momentum was gone. Ye Shaohan held his sword and glanced coldly at the disciples of the three halls. He took a step forward and flew dozens of feet away.
No one dared to stop Ye Shaohan's figure anymore. Those disciples of the three major halls who were the sect leaders could only look at the leaving figure helplessly.
The people onlookers stared at this scene in stunned silence.
Wails resounded, and the wails made the scalp of the warrior below tingle.
Standing outside Fengzong Island, Ye Shaohan looked coldly at the remnant soul in his palm, and its thunder was flowing on his fingertips.
Hiss! Thunder flashes, containing extremely violent power that is tumbling in this remnant soul, and the heartbreaking pain drowns the blood shadow.
Compared to the body, the pain of this direct thunder tearing the soul apart is more heartbreaking.
"Why persist with the abandoned chess piece!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, his left hand shook again, and the reincarnation flames came out.
The pain of the two realms of ice and fire made the fear in Xueying's eyes even thicker, and his remaining soul became darker and darker, as if it could dissipate at any time.
The sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling resounded throughout the world. Ye Shaohan was not anxious at all and slowly tortured the remaining soul in his hands.
Qing Jue and others stood behind them, looking at the remnant soul of the blood shadow with the same indifferent expressions, and sighed in their hearts, "Five generations never blinked when they killed people, and they also didn't blink when they tortured people!"
Night falls quietly, and the late dusk has left, but the wailing sound is still ringing.
The disciples from the unconventional sect below all looked at Ye Shaohan in horror. At first, they were in awe of Ye Shaohan's strength, but now, they are afraid of Ye Shaohan's cruel methods.
Under the starlight, the blood-shadowed remnant soul became darker and darker. It was only at this moment that he whispered: "A few hundred miles to the west of Fengzong Island, there is an island, and the woman was trapped there by the Holy Son!"
Having said this, Ye Shaohan's eyes changed slightly, and he clenched his left hand tightly to trap the remaining soul in his hand.
"Wait!" Ye Shaohan muttered to himself and took a step forward. In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the west.
"Let's go!" Qing Jue and others also took a few steps forward, following closely behind Ye Shaohan. After Ye Shaohan and others disappeared, gasping sounds could be heard in vain on Fengzong Island, which had been silent for several moments.
"It's so depressing. The Sword God Sect leader is standing there, and I feel an invisible pressure!" Jian Yu, the leader of the Wan Yu Sword Sect on Fengzong Island, whispered.
In the dark night sky, several sword lights streaked across the sky like shooting stars, breaking the dead silence of the night.
Suppress! Ye Shaohan has been suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, but at this moment, he can no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
The night was still cold, and Ye Shaohan's eyes became even colder. Along the way, the murderous intention in Ye Shaohan continued to rise. After a few moments, Ye Shaohan stopped and his eyes glanced coldly, and finally landed in the void in front of him.
"Broken!" Where Ye Shaohan's gaze stopped, a cluster of silver flames appeared in vain.
Bang bang! In just an instant, the silver flame rolled up the fire of heaven and earth, and the boundless flame enveloped the area within hundreds of miles.
A roar suddenly sounded, and in the endless flames, an island silhouette slowly emerged.
But at this moment, six bloody figures emerged from the sea of fire in vain, their endless blood energy condensed into rain, and the blood rain dripped down.
The rolling sea of fire dissipated in vain under the rain of blood. Six bloody figures stood in the void, with a hazy island shadow below them.
The terrifying coercion is permeating the six figures. Compared with a few days ago, these six bloody figures are more terrifying.
"You are faster than I thought!" The Holy Son's chuckle resounded, filling the air with blood, and finally formed a seat. On the seat, the Holy Son sat on it, still playing with it in his hands.
Crystal clear wine glass.
Wisps of black mist filled the air. The Holy Son raised his head, met Ye Shaohan's gaze, and said lightly: "Just relying on these people is not enough!"
"Where is she!" Ye Shaohan's words were still so plain, but against the backdrop of the murderous intent in the sky, his voice was like a gust of evil wind blowing through the sky.
"Human?" The Holy Son looked down slightly, raised his left hand gently, and gently grabbed the void below. Black mist surged, and a snow-like figure slowly emerged above the island shadow below.
The cold moonlight shines through the clouds and mist and falls on the white dress. The white dress rustles. Her eyes are closed tightly, and the moonlight falls on the slender eyelashes.
The cold moonlight could not conceal that peerless face. Like a sleeping beauty, this beautiful figure in white floated peacefully.
Looking at this figure and the familiar aura, Ye Shaohan's heart suddenly shook, "Xiao Luoxue!"
He raised his left hand and grabbed it forward. The beautiful figure slowly floated towards his figure. Looking at this beautiful face, there was a little heat in the eyes of the Holy Son and he chuckled: "In some way
To a certain extent, you have a good vision!"
Holding the Qilin Sword tightly, Ye Shaohan's eyes became colder and colder. Standing next to Ye Shaohan, Qing Jue and others felt a chill coming from the depths of their souls.
"Now the fun is just about to begin!" The moonlight fell on the wine glass, reflecting a faint light.
"Wouldn't it be interesting if your woman appeared naked?" The Holy Son gently moved forward with his left hand and grabbed the skirt.
"You can try!" Ye Shaohan said in a cold voice. At this moment, the overwhelming murderous intention burst out from Ye Shaohan's body without any suppression.
Under this endless murderous intent, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the twinkling stars in the starry sky lost their light. Ye Shaohan was surrounded by endless murderous intent, which turned into an endless sea of blood.