Ye Han's terrible sword fell, and the golden sword light directly split the altar into two parts, making the whole earth tremble.
At this time, Leng Feng, who was leading the disciples of Jianzong to chase after him madly, saw this scene. On his face, there was a huge anger. The transmission array was destroyed. Jianzong wanted to rebuild. I don't know how much effort it would take. This is the only channel for them to link with the sect.
At this moment, the sword sect disciples all over the sky have gathered one by one in the void around the square, and in the distant sky, there are still sword sect disciples frantically plundering here.
In an instant, around Ye Han and his disciples, their eyes released a terrible killing intention, which had completely surrounded Ye Han and his three people in the middle, as if they had nowhere to escape in this world.
At the moment, under the gaze of these terrible eyes, Helian Liuyun and Ren Chongshan suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe. Around them, there were thousands of experts in the secluded and attentive realm. It seemed that the pressure could tear their bodies to pieces.
"It's Ye Han. This damn bastard is bold enough to break into here and destroy our sword sect transmission array. He's looking for a dead end. Kill him!"
"Break him to pieces. This bastard threw himself into the net. He must not leave alive today."
All around the world, there was the sound of sword sect disciples' killing that shook the world. It was like a wave. The terrible killing machine had enveloped Ye Han. However, in the face of thousands of sword sect disciples, ye Han had no other expression except the cold killing intention. Today, he was going to kill!
"Hum, damn Ye Han, how dare you break into our sword clan's residence and destroy our sword clan's transmission array. However, you are caught in the net. This is your burial place today. It seems that God will let you perish!" lengfan strides out of the void and follows six young experts on both sides of him. Everyone's strength is in a state of concentration, and, As the top talents of the sword sect, they are more terrible than ordinary talents.
"Brother ye, these seven people are the same as Li Hanshan. They are all the disciples of the sword sect." He Lian Liuyun said with a fixed look in his eyes. Facing so many young masters of the sword sect, he said they were not afraid that it was false.
Hearing the speech, ye Han looked cold and said; "If heaven wants to destroy me, I will destroy heaven. Today I come, your sword sect, tremble!"
"Hum, boastful bastard, although none of the three elders can kill you, you will die today. Sword sect disciples listen to the order and kill them with me!"
In an instant, with Leng fan's order, countless attacks were concentrated in the surrounding heaven and earth like rain towards Ye Han and the three of them. Thousands of sword sect disciples attacked together. It was shocking.
"Kill!"
Ye Hanbang drank, and his voice shook the sky. His face was ferocious. The scenes of the sword sect and the recent gratitude and resentment made the killing intention in his heart seem to be the outbreak of a terrible mountain torrent. The rosefinch flame spread wildly on the sky centered on Ye Han, so that the sword sect disciples who had to avoid dodging were wiped out in an instant, and even their bones were not left.
Hiss!
Then, the terrible sword light was in the void. Ye Han was wearing the Tianlong armor. The sword light was like cutting vegetables and slaughtered wantonly in the crowd of Jianzong disciples. All Jianzong disciples around Ye Han fell into death. Their attack could not get close to Ye Han's body. Even if there were occasional attacks on Ye Han, they were resisted by the Tianlong armor.
On both sides of Ye Han, Helian Liuyun and Ren Chongshan are helping Ye Han resist the terrorist attacks from around the world. With their strength, they are naturally not as brave as ye Han. All they can do is try their best to help Ye Han resist the attack of Jianzong disciples, making Ye Han slaughter Jianzong disciples without distractions.
Of course, although following Ye Han, the pressure of Helian Liuyun and Ren Chongshan is also huge. The successive attacks have made their faces pale.
The bear!
The terrible sea of fire spread in the void, and the sword light like the God of death also danced in the surrounding void. In only half a minute, hundreds of sword sect disciples died in Ye Han's hands. The speed of slaughter was so cold that all these sword sect's own disciples were terrified.
There is no need to be a scholar under the fame. The fear of Ye Han makes the disciples of Dejian sect feel the fear of the other party. The unparalleled combat power makes the other party like the God of war. God blocks the killing God and Buddha blocks the killing Buddha.
Looking from the distant void, I saw that the disciples of Jianzong completely surrounded Ye Han in the middle over the Jianzong's residence, and the sky attacks fell on them one after another, like a rainstorm. However, in the attack of the disciples of Jianzong, ye Han was completely like a demon God, the power of gold, the power of magic and the rosefinch flame, which were released wildly and slaughtered everywhere, The bodies of the sword sect disciples fell into the void, making it impossible for the sword sect disciples around the world to get close to Ye Han. The unparalleled combat power made the sword sect disciples who thought they could kill Ye Han think of running away.
"Damn bastard!"
Suddenly, the heaven and earth around Ye Han were everywhere. Leng fan and his seven disciples descended towards Ye Han from all directions. In the face of their attack, Helian Wuqi and Ren Chongshan couldn't stop them.
"Hum, the disciples of Jianzong will always remember today!"
Ye Han looked cold. His eyes like a demon swept lengfan and other seven disciples. His cold voice seemed to leave a mark in their hearts.
Brush, brush!
In heaven and earth, the sword light was flying. Ye Han's sword was like an eye. Except for lengfan who retreated madly, the other six Pro disciples were killed in an instant.
Then, ye Han's sword, which was like a weapon of death, once again aimed at those frightened Jianzong disciples in all directions of the world. The terrible flame and sword light swept the world madly, and the Jianzong disciples were still dying in Ye Han's hands.
Today, ye Han wanted to kill him, so he made a great name to frighten the young generation and frighten the disciples of Jianzong!
"It's over!" Leng fan's heart was cold and hurried to inform the three supreme strongmen of Jianzong who were far away in the dark city. In the face of Ye Han with unparalleled combat power, the disciples of Jianzong couldn't stop him. The other party was prepared.
It's funny that people of Jianzong thought Ye Han had thrown himself into the net and were waiting to kill him. However, the killing was staged. The other party was completely carrying out a retaliatory massacre. In just one minute, at least more than 300 Jianzong disciples died in Ye Han's hands, and this number is still rising!