Chapter 517

"You guys, it's disgraceful to bully a younger generation like this?" the old ghost said indifferently looking at the deputy leader of Wuyue sword sect and master Shikong.

Said the deputy leader of Wuyue sword sect; "Ghost Lord, this matter has nothing to do with you. You should know how important the holy beast is and how many of us are pursuing this road. You should also know that who will give up when there is hope?"

"That said, but I must take care of this matter, ghost Lord. I owe this boy a favor." ghost Lord snorted coldly, and then said to Ye Han; "Boy, go and leave the ghost city. I'll block you here."

"If you don't hand over the holy beast white tiger, you can't go!"

After the ghost master's words fell, many murderous opportunities have locked Ye Han and them. Shaolin, Wudang, Wuyue sword sect, Xingyi gate and other experts have sharp eyes, like a sword like ice, and slowly close to Ye Han and them.

"Young master ye, take xian'er with you. Emei also owes you a favor. Today, Emei sect will also take charge of this matter." at this moment, there is a gap in the position of ruthless nun and others.

"Great kindness, ye Han will report in the future. Let's go!"

Ye Han is not afraid of death, but he is not willing to die here. He turns around and mentions Tang Dashao, and shoots out towards the gap made way by Emei sect. Beigong Xianer, Chen brothers and Leng are all following behind.

"Stop them!"

In an instant, the people of the ancient martial arts sect started to fight, swept over quickly, and the terrible breath was completely released. These experts combined, the momentum was terrible to the extreme.

However, when these people wanted to catch up with Ye Han, the old ghost, ruthless nun and others shot one after another. Only people like Chu Xuanji could stop the old ghost here. Therefore, as soon as he shot, the people of guwu sect were resisted by him, and the four nuns of Wuqing were among them, and the terrible explosion shock wave spread, The whole house shook in an instant.

Chu Xuanji didn't do anything. Looking at the mess, the three directly rushed to the sky, broke open the roof and stood on the roof.

However, ye Han has not left yet, because after walking out of the auction venue, they are greeted by a group of experts in the ghost market. More than a dozen experts who have got through Ren Du, plus Lu Chuan, the ghost hand, one of the four wonders in the tomb stealing world, this lineup is also quite scary.

"Damn it, Jiu kongzhi, an old man, has already been ready." seeing the experts around, Leng wufei's face became very ugly.

"If you go out, you can't die in this place, even if it's a river of blood. If jiukong's wisdom hurts me, then I'll take the ghost hand Lu Chuan for surgery." Ye Han holds the broken halberd in his hand, and the gasification of Su Sha on his face makes an amazing hostility. The next moment, his whole person has shot at the ghost hand Lu Chuan.

"Hum, is it up to you?" the ghost hand Lu Chuan snorted coldly, and his terrible palm waved out. The claw prints all over the sky were like nine Yin white bone claws, and the sound of breaking the air was like a sharp sword.

Boom!

Ye Han's broken halberd collided with the ghost hand Lu Chuan's palm, but the result was quite shocking. The ghost hand Lu Chuan's hand could block the attack of broken halberd.

"Ye Han, he has an iron and copper arm, and his kung fu is his strong point." after ye Han and the ghost hand Lu Chuan had a fight, Chen Tianxing immediately launched a second attack on him. The eight pole fist is famous for its rigidity, speed and strength. This fist is like thunder and lightning, fast and fierce.

Seeing here, ye Han's arm trembled, holding the broken halberd tightly, walked away, and then waved it. The broken halberd with terrible power was like breaking the world.

"What a terrible boy. No wonder he is called the first genius in the martial arts world." after the ghost hand Lu Chuan and Chen Tianxing collided with each other, he saw Ye Han's fierce move fall down, his eyes coagulated, and then his iron and copper arm hit wildly, and his powerful fist collided with Ye Han's broken halberd again.

"Hum, Lu Chuan, let you taste the taste of being burned."

The voice fell. At the next moment, ye Han suddenly withdrew the broken halberd. On his palm, the life fire of Chiyou God Gu appeared. The strange flame seemed to be brighter than the lighting point of the ghost city, and the terrible temperature spread. When the ghost hand Lu Chuan killed again, ye Han turned his palm into a fist, and his fist was wrapped by the flame, Ruthlessly and Luchuan's iron and copper arms bombarded the past.

"Boy, you're looking for a dead end when you collide with my iron and copper arm." Lu Chuan sneered. At the next moment, ye Han's meat fist collided with Lu Chuan's iron fist. Ye Han was directly bombarded back four or five steps, and his face began to turn white. However, when Lu Chuan was ready to attack Ye Han again, he was shocked to find that his iron and copper arm was burned, and, The fire spread from his arm to his body, and the extremely high temperature melted his iron and copper arms.

"Damn it, what flame is this?" feeling the terror of the flame, Lu Chuan was surprised and angry. He hurried to put out the flame spreading from his arms. If the flame spread to his body, even if he didn't die, it would kill half of his life.

However, when Lu Chuan hurriedly went to put out the fire, ye Han had shot at him again, like a black lightning. The broken halberd turned into a terrible weapon and killed Lu Chuan's chest.

"The flame is a little strange. It seems that this boy has many means to protect his life!" Prince Wang stood on the roof and squinted at the battle between Ye Han and ghost hand Lu Chuan. Now they haven't done it yet.

"Lu Chuan, die!"

At this time, ye Han, like a black lightning, had appeared in front of Lu Chuan, and the broken halberd stabbed into Lu Chuan's body.

"Ah! Asshole..."

His chest was pierced by the broken halberd in Ye Han's hand, and Lu Chuan's face was even whiter. Regardless of how much damage the fire of life would cause to him, his fist attacked Ye Han's body crazily, and two bangs came. Ye Han was repulsed again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

If you really want to say strength, Lu Chuan is naturally more powerful than ye Han, but he has endured Lu Chuan's two fists, but ye Han has a bloodthirsty smile on his mouth, because at the moment, most of Lu Chuan's body has been surrounded by the fire of his own life. In this case, Lu Chuan can't live with the terror of the fire of his own life.

"Lord Lu!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the ghost market experts who are fighting with Leng nothing more than them have greatly changed, and the faces of the ghost market people watching the war around the auction house have also changed. Lord Lu, this is the rhythm of being killed by that boy!

"Get out!"

Looking at the masters who rushed towards him all around, ye Han shouted loudly. The broken halberd in his hand swept out like thunder. These people could not compare with the ghost hand Lu Chuan. Under Ye Han's attack, three ghost city masters were killed on the spot.

"Hum, go out. I think you're dreaming. It's time for you to pay the price for making you beautiful for so long."

Seeing that ye Han and others were about to escape, Beiming Longgong sneered, and then walked away in the void towards Ye Han's position.