Chapter 1010

Among the rocks, the sword vibrated constantly, as if it would leave the ground at any time.

At this time, as the sword trembled, the sword held by Ye Qing and Bei Gong xian'er also trembled, making a clang sound, as if they were called to take out their scabbard automatically.

"What's the matter?!" this situation surprised Ye Qing and Beigong xian'er, and even ye Han was very surprised. Immediately, his eyes looked at the sword inserted in the rubble. This sword is by no means an ordinary sword. It's like having his own intelligence and can resonate with other swords.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sword suddenly broke away from the rocks and was suspended in the air. At this time, the sword in Ye Qing's and Beigong Xianer's hands automatically came out of its sheath and shot at the sword suspended in the air. However, the next moment, what shocked Ye Han and them was that when ye Qing's and Beigong Xianer's sword were about to approach the sword, An infinite sword power was released from the sword.

The dazzling radiance of the sword will blind people's eyes!

This sword power is full of amazing destructive sword power. Under the suppression of this destructive sword power, Ye Qing and Beigong Xianer's sword broke inch by inch, turned into pieces and fell to the ground.

Ye Han's heart trembled fiercely when he felt the terrible destructive sword power. He hurriedly pulled Ye Qing and Beigong Xianer back out. Although the destructive sword power was not aimed at him, ye Han felt that his soul was locked by the sword and could be wiped out by the sword at any time.

"What a terrible sword! What kind of sword is this?" Ye Qing and Bei Gong xian'er were also shocked. Although the sword in their hands was not a famous sword, it was also very hard, but it was easily destroyed by the sword. Moreover, they couldn't bear the power of destroying the sword released from the sword, Even a glance makes them feel that death is getting closer and closer to them.

At this time, perhaps I felt Ye Han's strange breath. The amazing destructive sword power on the sword spread towards Ye Han, and the sharp sword tip pointed to Ye Han. The destructive sword power was full of terrible hostility and killing intention.

Shrouded in this destructive sword power, ye Han only felt as if he had fallen into the ice cave for thousands of years. He was cold all over, as if his soul had been frozen at the moment, and his steps had become extremely heavy. Ye Han had never felt this terrible pressure on any strong person.

Whether it is the ancestors of the Ji family or the xuanhuang Zun of the holy land of Kunlun, the pressure they bring to Ye Han is less than the sword in front of him.

At this moment, ye Han knew that he had been locked by the sword. In this world, he had nowhere to escape!

Ye Han was overwhelmed by a sword. He was shocked. At the same time, he was curious about the sword. What kind of sword is it? Xuanyuan, which ranks first among the famous Chinese swords, is less than one ten thousandth of this sword. Is this sword a weapon from the era of God?

However, when ye Han had this idea in his heart, the sword suspended in the void burst towards Ye Han's position like a light. The speed was so fast that experts like Ye Han almost didn't react.

"Get away!"

At this critical moment, ye Han directly pushed Ye Qinghe and Beigong Xianer out, and then the Longquan sword appeared in his hand and chopped at the light like sword like lightning.

Qiang!

The terrible sound of gold and iron broke out and resounded through the world.

The Longquan sword in Ye Han's hand was split on the sword. A terrible anti earthquake force was transmitted, which made Ye Han spit blood. The terrible anti earthquake force directly shook him out.

However, to Ye Han's horror, his unfavourable Longquan sword, one of the top ten famous swords in China, is now... Broken! Ye Han naturally knows how powerful the Longquan sword is. It can only be described as cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair. However, when facing the sword, the iron like mud Longquan sword is as fragile as noodles and completely destroyed.

Ye Han was shocked and retreated, and his face was shocked. However, the sword was still assassinating him. If ye Han didn't kill him, he would never give up. The dazzling sword light assassinated him. Ye Han felt that his eyes were going to be stabbed blind, and his soul was trembling.

"Don't......" seeing here, Ye Qing, who was pushed out by Ye Han, looked frightened, and so did Beigong Xianer. Is that bastard going to die like this and be killed by an ownerless sword?

Ye Han's heart also gave birth to a breath of despair. For him, this way of death is really a loser!

However, when they were in despair, the sword suddenly stopped in front of Ye Han. The sharp and unparalleled sword tip was only a few millimeters away from ye Han's eyes. A little further forward was enough to pierce Ye Han's head.

Seeing this, ye Han, who was in despair, suddenly shook and hurried back a few steps. He stared at the sword suspended in front of him. The sword constantly vibrated in the void in front of Ye Han, as if he were resisting something. The power of the destructive sword became stronger and stronger.

Moreover, on the sword, ye Han found that drops of blood were slowly integrating into the sword itself. Perhaps the sword swallowed up those blood. Ye Han knew that it was his own blood. Just now he was shocked by the sword, which had made him hurt and spit blood, and those blood just spilled on the sword.

Seeing this, Ye Qing and Bei Gong xian'er, who looked frightened, breathed a sigh of relief. This ownerless sword almost made them lose an important person. However, the horror of this sword still left them with lingering fear. Experts like Ye Han had no resistance in front of it.

Gradually, under Ye Han's gaze, the blood stains on the sword body were absorbed little by little, and the trembling force was stronger and stronger, as if it was this sword, which was resisting these blood into its own body, and it was as if it was noble, disdaining to swallow these blood stains.

However, in the current situation, it can't resist. Its resistance can't play any role at all. It can only bear it passively.

Ye Han stared at the sword and observed it closely. He could feel the power of life and death from the top of the sword. This power blended with each other, which made the sword unparalleled in terror!

Suddenly, ye Han's eyes were fixed on the blade of the sword, and two words were engraved on the tail of the blade.

Longevity!

This sword is called Changsheng!