Holding the Qiphosphorus Sword, he stabbed out with a sword. Thousands of thunders roared. The sword fell on the thunder shield. In an instant, the imprints transformed by the thunder rules immediately shattered, and their cracks spread.
out.
The bright sword light broke through the thunder shield and shot directly into Han Xin's chest. Although there was a little fear in his eyes, Han Xin did not retreat this time, and the murderous aura in his body filled the air. The sword in his hand changed and became murderous.
Pulled by the force, sword shadows emerged one after another.
Each sword shadow is actually filled with a wave that Ye Shaohan is familiar with. This is the killing rule. Although it is only an incomplete killing rule, when used in Han Xin's hands, it is no less than an ordinary magical power.
Endless murderous aura filled the air, and every sword shadow brought up a cold wind. The void was like turning into a hell on earth. Ye Shaohan could clearly feel the formation of the cold wind in every sword shadow that passed by.
It has enough power to tear the sky apart.
and the piercing killing intent, but this seemingly terrifying killing rule was full of flaws in Ye Shaohan's eyes.
"Killing rules? It's a pity that I just stepped into the threshold of the killing rules. What a pity!" In an instant, Ye Shaohan's white clothes suddenly started to fly.
Endless murderous intent transformed into the void. At this moment, the people watching below actually heard the shocking howl of ghosts and wolves. The previously gentle-looking Ye Shaohan turned into a murderous god in just an instant.
"Kill!" Immediately afterwards, a more powerful aura than before filled Ye Shaohan's body and the murderous intent spread quickly. In an instant, everything within a radius of several hundred feet was enveloped by Ye Shaohan's murderous intent.
This killing intent was more terrifying than the killing intent in Han Xin. At this moment, Han Xin had a trance-like feeling that the man in front of him was the real God of Death who came out of the sea of blood.
Almost at the same time, the Qiphosphorus Sword in Ye Shaohan's hand slashed downward into the void. It was a clean and sharp sword strike, but it incorporated the rules of killing and everything changed.
Zikula skillfully tore Han Xin's sword shadow into pieces, and the Qiphosphorus sword hit Han Xin's sword body with a loud bang.
Han Xin's figure just flew out like a meteor. At this moment, Han Xin finally realized the gap between the two. In just this moment, the killing intent in his eyes disappeared.
Phew! The sword light was still extremely bright, and a young face kept enlarging in Han Xin's eyes.
A chill spread across his neck, and Han Xin's mind was immersed in the sword light and disappeared.
In the void, a white-clothed figure stood with a sword, and beside him was an ice sculpture.
Looking slowly around, Ye Shaohan calmly put away the Qiphosphorus Sword, walked forward without saying a word, and stepped on the stone sword.
Lin Dao and Lu Qing looked at the white-clothed figure above with complicated expressions. He was too strong, and even a strong man like Han Xin could not push him to his limit.
"The number one person under the Spiritual Emperor!" Lin Dao waved his feather fan and whispered: "This is the only name that suits him!"
"Bullshit God of Killing, it's easier to be slaughtered by this evil star than to kill a pig!" Liu Dong cursed in a low voice after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
But a hundred feet away, the crowd of onlookers was already boiling. No one could forget the previous swords, no one could forget the moment when Ye Shaohan sealed his throat with a sword, especially the terrifying killing intent, which was even more terrifying than Han Xin.
Many Spirit Master Realm warriors were hidden among this crowd, but after witnessing Ye Shaohan's strength, they all chose to remain silent. They believed that they were not Han Xin, and they would not be able to take that man's sword.
Perhaps after today, no one in the Lonely Hell will not know the name Blood Hell Emperor.
There was a bit of noise all around, and this noise made Ye Shaohan frown slightly, "From today on, anyone who violates the rules of the Blood Prison within the scope of the Blood Prison will be like this person!"
As soon as Ye Shaohan said his words, the ice sculpture in the void immediately shattered and turned into ice shavings.
Silence! The surroundings fell silent in vain, and the crowd of onlookers subconsciously moved back, because the void they were standing in still fell within the scope of the Blood Prison.
Those powerful Spirit Masters who looked down on the Blood Prison also chose to retreat, and the Spirit Master Realm experts present never challenged him again. Ye Shaohan’s sword not only ended Han Xin’s life, but also shattered the hearts of the Spirit Master Realm experts present.
of fighting spirit.
"The first person under the Ling Emperor, is this title important?" Ye Shaohan whispered, seemingly to himself, but also seemed to be asking Lin Dao and others.
Hearing this, Lin Dao and others were silent. At this moment, they were also thinking, is this so-called name important?
After several months of contact, Ye Shaohan gradually understood this so-called hell. It was indeed full of killings. It was a hell on earth because the cheapest thing here was human life.
Here, the existence of blood crystals allows warriors to improve their cultivation in a short period of time. They do not need to spend countless lonely and boring days accumulating spiritual energy and condensing spiritual energy. They only need to understand, understand the origin, and understand the sword's intention.
Evolving Sword Intent.
"The most indispensable thing in this world is genius, but many people can't bear the loneliness, either because of fame or fortune. They abandon that loneliness and pursue the so-called fame and fortune!"
"However, they don't know that the reason why a strong person is a strong person is because a strong person is built up by countless lonely days! It has nothing to do with fame or profit?"
"So, is the so-called reputation of the number one person under the Ling Emperor really that important?" Ye Shaohan's mutterings floated in the wind, but fell into the minds of Lin Dao and others.
....
The sun, moon and stars are changing.
Ye Shaohan stood on the stone handle, his thin figure looking slightly lonely in the moonlight.
There was a faint purple thunder at Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on it.
The Art of Reincarnation circulated in Ye Shaohan's body, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth merged into Ye Shaohan's body. Ye Shaohan never stopped practicing at every moment.
Liu Dong held the sword, stood under the stone sword with a respectful expression, and whispered: "Three days ago, the battle between the master and Han Xin was not only spread in the Lonely Hell, but also spread to the other three hells! Han Xin is here
The Lonely Hell has a very high reputation, and its strength is also extremely powerful. After the master killed Han Xin, the powerful spiritual masters who came to challenge him also fell silent. In the past three days, the warriors outside the Blood Prison have become
Before they broke into the Blood Prison to cause trouble, it was obvious that the master's strength had already intimidated those warriors! And relying on the master's reputation, the Blood Prison absorbed a lot of new blood. Compared with a few days ago, the Blood Prison's strength has improved a lot, especially
Blood Prison Army!"
Speaking of this, Liu Dong looked slightly excited. After all, he is managing the Blood Prison now. The strength of the Blood Prison has increased, which is enough to prove Liu Dong's ability.
However, Ye Shaohan's eyes were still half-closed, his gaze always focused on the beating thunder and never moved away.
On the other hand, Lin Dao and the others showed a hint of surprise in their eyes. Indeed, the strength of the Blood Prison today has increased several times compared to a few days ago, especially since the Blood Prison Army has expanded to five thousand.
There are one emperor, three emperors, and four kings and eight commanders. One of the emperors is Ye Shaohan, one of the three emperors is Liu Dong, and the four kings are Lin Dao, Lu Qing, and two spiritual master level 3 experts.
As for the other spiritual master, he is the chief among the eight commanders. Thinking of this, Liu Dong felt a little proud in his heart, "In terms of cultivation, I, Old Liu, are not as good as you, but in terms of status, I, Old Liu
But it’s number one!”
"At the same time, dozens of tribes have moved into the Blood Prison, wanting to join the Blood Prison and hoping to get the protection of the Blood Prison!"
"Now the population in the Blood Prison has increased to more than 200,000! If this trend continues, the Blood Prison will at least expand its area!" At this point, Liu Dong raised his head and glanced at Ye Shaohan cautiously, but Ye Shaohan's eyes
It still stopped on the flashing thunder. In this regard, Liu Dong knew better and did not continue to talk about these trivial matters. Ye Shaohan never asked about the trivial matters in the Blood Prison. Liu Dong made his own decision on any opinions.
This is one of the reasons why Liu Dong admires Ye Shaohan. After a pause, Liu Dong showed a rare solemn look on his face: "A few dozen days ago, I sent the blood prison disciples to go out to investigate the matter of this challenge! What happened?
After dozens of days of research, we got some information. A month ago, several Spirit Master Realm warriors suddenly spread the news, saying that they were defeated by the Lord's sword. Later, the news spread among some warriors.
The news spread throughout the Lonely Hell. And the name of the first person under the Spirit Emperor was also spread by those Spirit Master Realm warriors. These Spirit Master Realm warriors only revealed the strength of the Spirit Master Realm, but did not reveal their true identity.
However, the Blood Prison disciples discovered that one of the Spirit Master Realm warriors had been to the Minhou Sect!"
Speaking of this, Liu Dong's eyes flashed with a coldness, "Therefore, Old Liu, I guess that this series of disturbances were caused by the Min Hou Zong!"
Hiss! The purple thunder was beating, and Ye Shaohan's eyes rarely changed at all. "Continue!"
"After all, the Blood Prison was only established a few months ago. In the Lonely Hell, the Blood Prison cannot affect the interests of those first-class sects, and the only forces that conflict with the Blood Prison are the surrounding sects!"
"After two months of bloodbath, all the sects within a radius of several thousand feet have been destroyed by us. Therefore, there is no force in the surrounding area that has any conflict of interest with us."
"Only for the Minhou Sect, the master of the Xuesha Pavilion went to the Minhou Sect to participate in the young sect's marriage. Afterwards, he brought two elders of the Minhou Sect to the Blood Prison. However, whether he was the resident of the Xuesha Pavilion or
All the elders of the Minhou clan died under the Lord’s sword!”
"But it is precisely because of this that the Minhou Sect and I, the Blood Prison, have formed a rift. There are rumors from the outside world that the leader of the Minhou Sect broke through to Spiritual Sovereign and Spiritual Emperor a few years ago, and is still consolidating his cultivation to this day!"
"The Lord can easily kill three spirit master level 3 warriors, which is enough to make the Minhou Sect fearful. There is currently no strong person in the Minhou Sect who can compare with the Lord. Therefore, for the death of the two elders, they can only
Put the matter to rest, think that this is just the surface, secretly they planned this turmoil, pushed the Lord to the forefront, and tried to use other warriors in the lonely hell to obliterate the Lord!" Liu Dong's words were very smooth, obviously,