Chapter 401: Death by War Blade
Chapter 530: Death of the Sword
"Murong Tiandu, are you surprised to see me here?" Ye Han smiled coldly at Murong Tiandu, and an astonishing killing intent enveloped him.
Hearing this, Murong Tiandu's expression became extremely gloomy. Ye Han's appearance in Huazhong really surprised him, because at this time, Ye Han should be in Huadong, but he ran to Huazhong, to his Murong Villa.
No one thought of this. At this moment, I'm afraid that everyone in the world still thinks that Ye Han is in Hui'an Province.
Murong Tiandu looked behind Ye Han, his eyes fixed, not only because Ye Han is stronger than him, but more importantly, the people Ye Han brought to Murong Villa are very terrifying. Murong Hetu is not in Huazhong now, and the most powerful death god of the Murong family will go to Huadong. How can he stop Ye Han at this moment?
"The Gu tribe has also become your people. It seems that you have lied to the world some time ago." Murong Tiandu's face gradually became ugly. The Gu tribe and the corpse-driving tribe are the two major alien tribes in Central China. Their strength is very feared by Murong Villa in Central China, not to mention that at this moment, in addition to the Gu tribe, there are also the Tianlong Guards under Ye Han.
Some time ago, Ye Han announced that he and the Gu tribe were irreconcilable. This was simply a cover to confuse the world. In fact, the Gu tribe had already stood with him in secret. This move was to prevent the world from knowing his trump cards. Once these trump cards were used at a critical moment, they could deal a fatal blow to the enemy.
In fact, the trump card of the Gu tribe played a huge role. All forces despised Ye Han and thought that killing Ye Han was just a very easy thing. They only needed to guard against other forces that also had ambitions for the holy beast. As for Ye Han, they did not investigate at all, let alone guard against anything.
However, it was because of this contempt that Wing Chun, Tietui and Bajimen paid a heavy price. If they had paid enough attention to Ye Han from the beginning and knew more about Ye Han, these three major sects would not have ended up like this.
Ye Han sneered; "Murong Tiandu, I came to Murong Villa today not to talk nonsense with you. From today on, it will be the first battle for your Murong family to be eliminated in the south."
"Ye Han, you despicable villain, if you have the ability, you can fight the top ten sects. What's the ability of coming to Huazhong to bully us?" A hysterical roar came out of Murong Jiu's mouth at this time. His face was terrified to the extreme at this moment. Ye Han brought a master to Murong Villa. Now Murong Hetu is not there, and the God of Death is not there. Can't they just let Ye Han slaughter them?
"Hmph, despicable?" Ye Han sneered; "Compared to what your Murong family did, I'm afraid my means can't even be considered as entering the house."
"Young man, do you have to fight?" Bu Jingyu looked at Ye Han with indifference and said.
"Madam Murong, you shouldn't ask me this question, but ask your Murong family whether they will let me go?" A flash of disdain flashed across Ye Han's face, and he said; "I usually don't kill women who are powerless, so, Madam Murong, you'd better leave here."
"Ye Han, if you want to move them, you have to get past me first." Zhan Dao walked out slowly, holding a short blade stained with countless blood in his hand, and a fierce look suddenly appeared on his old face. He stared at Ye Han and locked him.
Seeing this, Ye Han also walked out and said to Zhan Dao; "Zhan Dao, do you remember what I said at the beginning?"
"Remember, you said that one day you would step on me." Zhan Dao said calmly.
"This day has come very quickly." Ye Han sneered, and then said; "War Blade, I respect you as a good man, so I will give you a chance for a fair duel. If you can kill me, it is my fate, Ye Han, otherwise, you, the killer myth, will disappear from this world today."
"Okay." War Blade is a man who is not good at speaking. He slowly raised the knife in his hand and pointed it obliquely at the sky. A terrifying fighting spirit was released like a raging river. At this moment, War Blade was the killer myth War Blade, and the murderous aura around him was moving.
Under the watchful eyes of Murong Villa and Ye Han's masters, War Blade and Ye Han started at the same time. Both of them moved like lightning and attacked like tigers. In a few breaths, the swords in their hands had collided more than ten times, and the dazzling flames burst out in the void, as brilliant as fireworks in the night sky.
Ye Han held the Longquan Sword in his hand. His thin figure was as graceful as the wind. He moved freely in the void. The sword energy was crisscrossed. The infinite sword aura enveloped the whole world. The terrifying killing power swept around recklessly. In terms of combat power, Ye Han is now stronger than Zhan Dao. Although they are at the same level, Ye Han's combat power cannot be evaluated by the level.
Under the gaze of many eyes, every collision between the two was earth-shattering. However, at this moment, everyone could see that in this battle between Ye Han and Zhan Dao, the person who would lose in the end would not be Ye Han. In this battle, Zhan Dao's life was in danger.
Swish!
A sword light crisscrossed the world, and the infinite killing power swept out. Zhan Dao swung the sword in an instant, and a large blade curtain appeared in the void. This blade curtain was like a waterfall hanging in the sky, welcoming the infinite sword energy.
Puff! A mouthful of blood spit out from Zhan Dao's mouth at this time, and his miserable old face turned extremely pale.
"Kill!"
However, Zhan Dao was still as fierce as a tiger. With a loud shout, the short blade in his palm swung out a majestic blade light. Seeing this, Ye Han snorted coldly, and the Yin-Yang Sword Art was performed. The sword energy with a monstrous aura madly impacted the blade light. The next moment, Zhan Dao's old body was like being hit by a train, and his body retreated weakly. This time, Zhan Dao was obviously seriously injured.
Seeing this, Murong Tiandu's face was very ugly. Zhan Dao was one of the few masters on his side. If even he died in the battle, then Murong Villa was destined to be destroyed in Ye Han's hands today.
"Kill kill kill kill..."
Zhan Dao's body stood proudly, and he burst into an astonishing shout of killing. He couldn't fall down before the last moment, because he still had his most beloved woman to protect. If he died, what would happen to that woman? Who would protect her? Murong Hetu?
So, for the woman he would rather spend his whole life to protect and fight, he couldn't fall down.
"War Blade..."
Looking at the man who was already seriously injured but still stood proudly forward, Bu Jingyu's face showed a trace of sadness. War Blade had followed her aimlessly for so many years. How could she not understand his feelings? However, she was already a wife, so she couldn't give War Blade anything. She only hoped to repay War Blade's love for her in the next life.
"War Blade, I respect you, but you must die!"
Ye Han's eyes released a terrifying murderous intent, and a sword light swung out from his hand, like a sword from the sky.
"Ye Han, if I die in battle today, I hope you can spare the lives of the three of them, 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, man and sword become one..."
The next moment, War Blade turned into a stunning sword light, and performed the most amazing sword in his life.