God-level Perspective

Chapter 530: Death with a sword

"Murong Tiandu, are you surprised to see me here?" Ye Han looked at Murong Tiandu and smiled coldly, astonishing murderous intent enveloped him.

Hearing this, Murong Tiandu's expression became gloomy to the extreme. Ye Han's appearance in Central China really surprised him, because logically Ye Han should be in East China at this time, but instead, he came to Central China. Came to his Murong Villa.

No one thought of this. At this moment, everyone in the world still thinks that Ye Han is in Hui'an Province.

Murong Tiandu looked behind Ye Han, his eyes fixed. This was not only because Ye Han was stronger than him, but more importantly, the people Ye Han brought to Murong Villa were very scary. Murong Hetu was not here at the moment. In Central China, the most powerful Death God of the Murong family is about to go to East China. How can he stop Ye Han at this moment?

"The Gu tribe has also become yours. It seems that you told a big lie to the world some time ago." Murong Tiandu's face gradually became ugly. The Gu tribe and the zombie tribe are the two major magics in Central China. Their race, their strength, and Murong Villa in central China are all very fearful, not to mention that in addition to the Gu tribe, there are also the Tianlong Guards under Ye Han.

Some time ago, Ye Han announced to the public that he and the Gu Clan were sworn in. This was simply a pretense to confuse the world. In fact, secretly the Gu Clan had already stood with him. This move was to prevent the world from finding out his trump card. At the critical moment, once By using these trump cards, you can deal a fatal blow to the enemy.

In fact, the Gu clan's trump card played a huge role. All forces despised Ye Han and thought that killing Ye Han was just a very easy matter. What they needed to guard against were other forces that also had ambitions for the holy beast. For Ye Han, they didn't do any investigation at all, let alone take any precautions.

However, it was because of this kind of contempt that Wing Chun, Iron Legs and Baji Sect paid a heavy price. If they paid enough attention to Ye Han from the beginning and knew more about Ye Han, these three sects would not As for what happened now.

Ye Hanhan smiled and said, "Murong Tiandu, I came to Murong Villa today not to talk nonsense with you. From today on, it will be the first battle to remove your Murong family from the south."

"Ye Han, you despicable villain, if you have the ability to fight against the ten sects, how can you come to Central China to bully us?" A hysterical roar came from Murong Jiu's mouth, and his face was already frightened. At the extreme point, Ye Han brought his masters to Murong Villa. Now that Murong Hetu was not here and the God of Death was not here, wouldn't they have no choice but to be slaughtered by Ye Han?

"Humph, despicable?" Ye Hanhan laughed; "Compared to what your Murong family has done, I'm afraid my little tricks can't even be considered as breaking into a house."

"Young man, do we have to fight each other?" Bu Jingyu looked at Ye Han indifferently and said.

"Mrs. Murong, you should not ask me this question, but ask if the Murong family is willing to let me go?" A look of disdain flashed across Ye Han's face and he said, "I am generally not a murderer. A woman with the strength of a chicken, so Mrs. Murong, you’d better leave here.”

"Ye Han, if you want to touch them, you have to get through me first." The sword slowly walked out, holding a short blade stained with blood in his hand. A fierce look suddenly appeared on his old face, and he stared at Ye Han. Han has locked him.

Seeing this, Ye Han also strolled out and said to Zhan Dao, "Zhan Dao, do you still remember what I said back then?"

"Remember, you said you would step on me one day." Zhan Dao said calmly.

"This day came very quickly." Ye Hanhan laughed, and then said; "Zhan Dao, I respect you as a good man, so I will give you a fair chance to duel. If you can kill me, it will be my Ye Han's life." It should be like this, otherwise, your killer myth will disappear from this world today.”

"Okay." Zhan Dao is a man who is not good at words. He slowly raised the knife in his hand and pointed it diagonally at the sky. A terrifying fighting spirit was released like a raging river. At this moment, Zhan Dao is the one. The killer's mythical sword, the murderous aura surrounding it is moving.

Under the watchful eyes of the masters from Murong Villa and Ye Han, Zhan Dao and Ye Han took action at the same time. Both of their bodies moved like lightning, and their moves were like tigers. Within a few breaths, the swords in their hands had already collided. More than ten times, dazzling tongues of fire erupted in the void, as brilliant as fireworks in the night sky.

Ye Han holds the Longquan sword in his hand. The thin figure is as graceful as the wind, moving freely in the void. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the infinite kendo aura envelopes the entire world. The terrifying killing power sweeps across the surroundings unscrupulously. In terms of combat effectiveness, Today, Ye Han is already better than Zhan Dao. Although the realm is the same, Ye Han's combat effectiveness cannot be evaluated based on his realm.

Under the gazes of one after another, every collision between the two people was earth-shattering. However, at this moment, everyone could see that in the battle between Ye Han and Zhan Dao, the final loser would not be Ye Han. In this battle, Zhan Dao Lives are in danger.

laugh!

A ray of sword light spread across the sky and the earth, sweeping out with infinite killing power. The sword was swung instantly, and a large screen of swords appeared in the void. This screen of swords was like a waterfall hanging in the sky, welcoming the infinite sword energy.

puff! A mouthful of blood spat out from Zhan Dao's mouth, and his old and miserable face became extremely pale.

"kill!"

However, the sword was still as fierce as a tiger. With a loud roar, the short blade in the palm of his hand swung out a majestic sword light. Seeing this, Ye Hanhan snorted and used the Yin and Yang swordsmanship. The sword had a monstrous aura. Qi crazily impacted on the sword light. The next moment, Zhan Dao's old body seemed to have been hit by a train. The body fell back weakly. This time, Zhan Dao was obviously severely injured.

Seeing this, Murong Tiandu's face turned ugly. Zhan Dao was one of the few masters on his side. If even he died in battle, then Murong Villa would be destined to be destroyed in Ye Han's hands today.

"Kill kill kill kill..."

Zhan Dao's body stood proudly, and an astonishing cry of killing erupted from his mouth. He could not fall until the last moment, because he still had his most beloved woman to protect. If he died, what would happen to that woman? Who will protect her? Murong River Picture?

Therefore, for the sake of the woman he would rather spend his whole life protecting and beating, he could not fall.

"War knife..."

Looking at the man who was already seriously injured but still standing proudly forward, a look of sadness appeared on Bu Jingyu's face. The sword had been following her aimlessly for so many years. How could she not understand his thoughts? , However, she is already a wife, so she can't give anything to Zhan Dao. She only wants to repay Zhan Dao's infatuation for her in the next life.

"Zhan Dao, I respect you, but you must die!"

Ye Han's eyes released terrifying murderous intent, and a sword light swayed from his hand, like a sword from heaven.

"Ye Han, if I die in battle today, I hope you will spare the lives of mother and son. She is the woman I love most in my life, but I can't give her the happiness she wants. This is the only thing I can do for her. Yes, man and sword become one..."

The next moment, the sword body turned into a stunning sword light, and he performed the most amazing sword strike in his life.