Chapter 1013

Ye Han's eyes looked at the green stone. The shape of the stone was very irregular. The size of the washbasin. If it wasn't for the green light on its body, it would be thrown into the stone pile. I'm afraid no one would pay attention to it.

Around this stone, a aura storm swept the earth. Ye Han was surprised by the richness of that aura.

"Spirit seed!"

Seeing here, ye Han's eyes shot a powerful light. The aura contained in this stone was extremely pure and vast. It was the purest aura Ye Han had ever seen. Because of its existence, the rich aura of the surrounding heaven and earth formed a storm sweeping the heaven and earth, and there were spirit stones all over the ground, These spirit stones are formed because of the cultivation of the spirit.

"It's no wonder that the old man of the Heavenly Master wants to get this stone. Such pure and vast aura is hard to find in the world." Ye Han thought to himself in his heart, but since he saw this spiritual seed, ye Han certainly wants to get it.

As for the things handed over to the Heavenly Master, can ye Han hand them over?!

Moreover, with this kind of spirit, ye Han knows that he doesn't have to worry about his future cultivation. With it, he can get a movable spirit mine. As long as ye Han wants to cultivate, he can take it out. This benefit is much better than the spirit mine in Tengchong Forest.

At this point, ye Han's inner desire was stronger. He waved the dragon scale dagger and approached the position of the spirit seed step by step. Although the distance was not far, it took Ye Han more than ten minutes.

Here, the threat of Kendo between heaven and earth became stronger. Ye Han felt that he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. Moreover, there was a terrible sword in the air, which further slowed down Ye Han's speed.

Looking at the pure spirit seed in front of him, ye Han squatted down and looked at it. After his heart moved, this spirit seed disappeared on the ground and appeared in Ye Han's Xumi ring. Fortunately, the size of this spirit seed is not very large, otherwise ye Han's Xumi ring can still include it.

As for the spirit stones on the surrounding ground, ye Han did not move. First, there was little space for his Xumi ring. Second, with this kind of spirit, why do you need these spirit stones?

At this time and here, ye Han looked everywhere. As he entered the depths of the Wu ruins, he was afraid it had been four or five miles. However, he still didn't feel the breath of immortal sword in it.

"It seems that we have to continue!"

Ye Han looked at the front, looked firm and resolutely moved forward. As long as he hadn't fallen down, thousands of difficulties and obstacles in front could not stop him. However, as he continued to move forward, ye Han had to bear the resistance. It was conceivable that the terrible threat of Kendo between heaven and earth made his high head lower, and his steps were as heavy as lead.

Moreover, the sword Qi from time to time and its terrible lethality made Ye Han's scars increase from time to time. Along the way, there were drops of blood on the ground.

The crashing sound came one after another in front of Ye Han. The knife light like a curved moon collided with the terrible sword Qi, and a fierce breath spread around.

However, at this time, ye Han, who was struggling, suddenly felt a familiar breath passing in front of him. It was the breath of Changsheng sword. No, it was more terrible and boundless than the breath on Changsheng sword, radiating out around the world!

After feeling here, ye Han looked happy. With this breath, he could feel that Changsheng sword was not far away from him.

Immediately, ye Han continued to move forward, waving his knife light and under pressure

Time is passing quietly.

Along the way, ye Han has been fighting almost all the time. The power in his body is consumed very fast, and all aspects are almost overloaded. The support of his will makes him not let himself fall. What he wants can only be won by his faith, and others can't give him.

Gradually, ye Han could feel that he was getting closer to the breath, but the closer he was to the breath, the more he could feel the terror. Shrouded by the breath, ye Han naturally emerged in his mind the picture of the sword after the word "sword cliff" coincided, which pierced the sky, The breath of destroying heaven and earth is very similar to that at this time.

A moment later, in Ye Han's sight, a huge stone with a height of more than one person appeared in front.

The boulder stands on the earth and appears extremely prominent. Ye Han's sight follows the bottom of the boulder. Immediately, on the boulder, the first thing in Ye Han's sight is the immortal sword inserted above, and beside the immortal sword, there is a white bone.

He didn't know how many years he had died. Although his flesh and blood had been rotten, his skeleton still sat on the boulder, let the wind and rain blow, stood tall and motionless, and there was no sign of falling apart at all.

Moreover, ye Han found that the roaring sword Qi between heaven and earth was emitted from the skeleton. The closer he was to the skeleton, the more terrible the sword Qi was. It had the terrorist power to kill all creatures in heaven and earth, so ye Han dared not move on.

If he advances, he will die under the power emanating from this skeleton!

"What a terrible skeleton!"

Ye Han's heart trembled. Although he was facing a man who had died for unknown years, ye Han was very afraid. As long as he dared to approach the skeleton, he would definitely be wiped out.

"The breath on the skeleton..." at this time, ye Han's sword eyebrow wrinkled. Even if he was far away, he could feel that the breath on the skeleton was the same as the sword after the words sword cliff coincided. The sword contained the power of life and death and controlled the fate of all creatures in heaven and earth.

At this moment, the same is true of this skeleton. The power of life and death envelops heaven and earth!

He felt the breath rippling like water waves enveloping himself. The picture of the sword appeared again in Ye Han's mind. The sword pierced the sky, and the power of life and death destroyed everything in heaven and earth. That picture severely impacted Ye Han's mind, which made him desperate.

"No, it's not a sword..." in the evening, with the power of life and death on the skeleton enveloping himself, ye Han seemed to realize something. He seemed to have grasped something, but he didn't know the point.

"This sword is too powerful for ordinary people to do. I'm afraid only the God of all living beings can destroy all things in heaven and earth and return to chaos. However, the owner who created this sword has never reached this point. Therefore, it is not a sword, but an artistic conception, an artistic conception of life and death!"

Suddenly, a light flashed in Ye Han's mind.