Thinking of this, his eyes fell on Ye Han. The color of fear and killing opportunity in his eyes were very strong. Ye Han began to lay out and bury his dark hands before he went north. This kind of city government and scheming is really frightening!
Because no one knows that ye Han still has those backhands that have not been exposed. The exposed ghost servants have shocked the world. It can be imagined that ye Han has been helping him secretly since he entered the northwest from central China, allowing him to win the northwest and destroy the experts who helped the northwest from several other forces, Finally, Xu Longxiang was killed without blowing.
A move of dark hand ghost servant can make ye Han's road to the North easier by one third. If ye Han has deeper chess pieces hidden in the dark, the consequences are terrible!
"Kill, today, we must destroy them!"
Murong Tiandu looked as cold as ice. His eyes had locked on Ye Han and walked out. The leaders of the four major sects in the ancient martial world also followed him. Today, ye Han will not die. As his enemy, he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
Seeing this, ye Han waved his hand. Soon, the master behind him also walked out. The Gu clan elder, Nanquan Huang Wanjin and old ghost also moved and chose their own opponents.
Old ghost vs Yongchun LV Lao!
Zhao Hengtian vs Beiming Longbow!
Mr. Chen vs. Baji Guyang!
Gu clan elder vs Xing Yi Ma Lao!
Nanquan Huang Wanjin vs Mr. Wuyue Zhuo!
Silly Ben, Lin Qi vs jiukong Zhi!
In addition to the four Tianlong generals and 50 Yinlong generals as defensive forces, they did not start. Ghost servant, Leng wufei and the Chen brothers all shot. Naturally, their opponents are the middle supervisor experts of the four sects.
Ye Han's opponent is Murong Tiandu!
Boom!
At the moment of the outbreak of the war, the terrible collision was no less sensational than the explosion just now. The air vibrated and trembled around. It was like a stone was thrown into the calm water. The air formed circles of ripples and spread around, blowing the motionless Ye Han and Murong Tiandu's black hair.
They looked at each other. Their dark eyes were like sharp swords, which could pierce each other's bodies.
"You know what? In order to wait for this day, I live like a year every day!" Murong Tian twisted his neck. A smell of evil spirit spread crazily from him. His fists were slowly clenched, and the power in his body broke out, burning like fire.
Ye handao; "Then don't wait. Be careful to hold back your illness. I also happen to appreciate whether the Nine Yang power of the Holy Land Kunlun is as terrible as the legend."
"This power will bring you despair!"
Murong Tiandu's indifferent voice fell. Suddenly, the sound of his fist breaking through the air sounded in the void like a strong wind. The ghostly speed made people unable to see his moving track. The hot fist came in front of Ye Han in an instant. With a blow of thunder, it was like bombing and splitting ye Han's body.
Buzz!
On Ye Han's body, a powerful and unparalleled force also broke out at this time and touched Murong Tiandu's fist in the most shocking and crazy way.
The terrible sound reverberated between heaven and earth. The power of the rosefinch flame collided with the power of the Nine Yang. The destructive breath spread by the intersection of the power made the hard earth under the feet of Ye Han and Murong Tiandu split lines. However, after a collision, their bodies were as stable as Mount Tai without shaking.
The sharp eyes met in the air. At the next moment, Murong Tiandu gave a crazy roar. His eyes were like a knife. All the Nine Yang forces in his body were released. His breath was as majestic as the sea. His terrible fist was like lightning and hit Ye Han's head.
Seeing this, ye Han brushed a different color in his eyes and retreated, moving like a cunning rabbit to avoid the attack of Murong Tiandu.
Murong Tiandu's blow failed. The shock effect brought by the force of the critical blow in the air was like a thunder falling from the sky. I'm afraid the sound of the explosion was enough to shock an expert in the realm of Xiao Ren Du.
"Hum, ye Han, I didn't expect you to give in too. Take your life!" seeing ye Han retreat, Murong Tiandu's arrogant face is full of crazy war intention and forge ahead. The young man who stepped on him before, now when he finally gives in, it makes Murong Tiandu's inner war intention stronger.
"Murong Tiandu, you think too highly of yourself. It's your ability to step on Nalan to destroy the sky, but it doesn't mean I'm among them." Ye Han looked indifferent and his aura surged out of the elixir field. Just now he just used the rosefinch flame to deal with Murong Tiandu, but now the rosefinch flame and aura are used together, even though the Nine Yang power of Murong Tiandu is incomparably powerful, I'm afraid it's hard to stop his next attack.
The two forces gather, blend and merge into one madly in Ye Han's hand. The fierceness of this force is even more terrible than the volcanic eruption.
"Jiuyang holy dragon fist!"
With a loud drink, Murong Tiandu's figure fell from the sky, and his terrible fist fell towards Ye Han. Behind him, there was a golden dragon emerging in the void, overlooking Ye Han, covering the world with a touch of authority.
"Get out!"
Ye Han looked up. He looked at Murong Tiandu falling from the sky and the faint dragon shadow overlooking himself at the end of the void behind him. He looked arrogant. The whole person rushed away, carrying earth shaking attacks and madly collided with the Jiuyang holy dragon boxing of Murong Tiandu.
Boom!
The collision of this terrible force makes the world seem to shake at the moment. At the intersection of the two forces, it can be seen that the traces of air being torn slowly emerge, and the surrounding wind rises suddenly, sweeping everything around crazily.
At this time, ye Han and Murong Tiandu's bodies retreated out at the same time. Like an unstoppable train, the soles of their feet dragged traces of terror on the ground and retreated to a place more than ten meters away. At this time, their bodies stopped. Then, they stared at each other with indifferent eyes and killed each other.
At this moment, both ye Han and Murong Tian felt the strength of each other.
"You are worthy of being my old opponent. You are really stronger than Nalan mietian." Murong Tiandu's eyes are filled with fierce light, and his arrogant face slowly climbs up with dignity. Since he learned martial arts in the Holy Land Kunlun down the mountain, he thinks that no one in the Chinese young generation will be his opponent. Since he defeated Nalan mietian, Murong Tiandu was more convinced of this, but now, ye Han's strength greatly surprised him.