Chapter 1698

Who is disabled?

This sentence, from ye Han's mouth, made the shocked eyes of heaven and earth immediately scratch a look of horror!

The identity of the burning sword is the son of the Lord of the burning Pavilion. He is extremely noble. Although his talent strength is not as good as the burning king, he is also an excellent genius under the metamorphosis of the list of heavenly kings.

However, at the moment, ye Han couldn't take a sword, and this was still under the siege of many experts from the burning Pavilion.

At this moment, the genius among the surrounding forces deeply felt how terrible the guy who could defeat the top ten young swordsmen in one fell swoop!

Many half step supreme masters go to battle together, but they are still not his enemy, dead or injured!

"This guy is a little too scary, isn't he? All the experts in the burning pavilion are not his opponents. They don't even have the qualification to hurt him!"

"Such power, I'm afraid it's not his limit. It's said that he has a variety of powers and has not been exposed in the current war!"

Around the world, all forces and geniuses have dignified eyes. There is a lingering fear in their eyes. Burn the sword to test the water and fail miserably! If it had been them before, they would not have taken advantage of the powerful young people!

"Asshole, I want you to die in the burning Pavilion!"

At dusk, a terrible cry came from the mouth of the burning sword. Ye Han cut off his arm, which made him miserable. Even with the help of the burning Pavilion, he could connect the broken arm in the future. I'm afraid it's not as good as before.

"Hum, if you depend on the waste of the burning Pavilion, what qualifications do you have to laugh at me?" Ye Han's eyes were cold and said; "Today, I'll break your arm and let you taste what it's like to be called disabled!"

"Hurt my little master of the burning Pavilion and kill my disciples of the burning Pavilion. You are dead! I will try my best to hunt you down, so that you will have no way to heaven and no way to the earth!" at the moment, the experts of the burning Pavilion also have very gloomy eyes. The burning sword is the son of the Lord of the burning Pavilion and the little master of the burning Pavilion. At the moment, someone cut off his right arm, At that time, the man standing at the top of the Tianshu domain, the Lord of the burning attic, will be angry!

Burning Pavilion is angry. Even other top forces have to deal with it carefully!

"Hum, it's ridiculous. A murderer must have the consciousness of being killed. This is an eternal truth. Could it be that you are allowed to kill me in the burning Pavilion, but I am not allowed to kill the people in the burning pavilion?" Ye Han sneered and said.

"Why are you so crippled as me? One day, I'll let you kneel down in front of my burning sword and beg for mercy!" the burning sword looks ferocious. The morbid color in his eyes is cold and cruel. He, who has always been protected by the burning Pavilion, will never allow Ye Han to continue to live in this world.

"Hum, your second ancestor can only rely on the burning Pavilion in his life. If the building of the burning Pavilion is going to collapse one day, what arrogant qualification do you have?" Ye Han looks indifferent and relies on the genius of the forces behind him like the burning sword. He is not the first time to see such a person. He won't pay attention to it at all.

In heaven and earth, all eyes fell on Ye Han and the disciples of burning heaven Pavilion. At the moment, these people have to weigh up if they want to deal with Ye Han, unless there is a supreme power who can suppress Ye Han!

Buzz!

In the altar above the holy eye, at this moment, a strong breath diffused from inside.

Feeling here, ye Han, who was ready to leave, didn't stay. When the talents of all forces looked at the transmission altar, ye Han had swept away towards the distant void like a black light.

Now, there are strong people coming out of the holy tomb. Ye Han naturally dare not stay here for a long time. If he is the top strong among the forces, ye Han will have no chance to leave at that time.

Seeing ye Han leave, the forces and talents around him didn't say much. In this world where the strong is respected, if your fist is hard enough, no one dares to provoke you. On the contrary, you can only be bullied by people like burning sword!

At this time, under the gaze of the genius of various forces in the surrounding sky, a figure in white clothes like snow slowly appeared from the transmission altar. Her appearance instantly made a touch of surprise in the eyes of people in the world.

Although the man was dressed as a man, she still couldn't stop the sinking style on her!

A glance at the city and a smile at the country!

Although the woman was as cold as ice and had the will of a king all over her body, her peerless face was a bit more tempting than any woman in the world!

"Who is this woman? Such looks can compete with the reincarnation daughter!"

"Moreover, her strength is terrible. Such a strange woman has never been heard of in Tianshu before!"

"Is it a disciple of a strong man who hasn't been out of the mountain before?"

Seeing the appearance of Cang women, any woman in this world is pale in front of her. It seems that the disciples of all forces in this world are going to sink for her and can't extricate themselves!

In terms of appearance, Cang women can be called the first in the world!

In terms of strength, Cang women are no less talented than anyone in the world!

Such an excellent woman, heroes in the world, who will not be moved?

Cang woman's eyes are indifferent. She walks out slowly. After glancing at the world, she doesn't find Ye Han's figure. At the moment, she has got a scroll, but she also wants to get the scroll in Ye Han's hand.

Buzz!

At this time, on the altar behind the Cang women, there was a strong smell spreading out again. Soon, the figures of strong people walked out of it. These people came from the Taiyin hall and the soul killing hall, as well as the Jiansheng mountain and the burning Pavilion!

Seeing here, the disciples of various forces who had gathered in this void looked respectful. However, when the strong man of the burning Pavilion saw the tragedy of the burning sword and others, a touch of terrible anger immediately spread from him.

"Who did the burning sword?" the strong man of the burning pavilion was extremely angry. The burning sword was the son of the pavilion Lord. He came to the crazy saint mountain with him, but was cut off.

"Ye Han, who defeated the top ten young swordsmen, I want him to die!"

The ferocious cry roared out of the mouth of the burning sword. At this moment, he seemed to release all his anger.

Smelling the speech, the eyes of the strong men who have come out of the holy tomb have slightly changed. Those who dare to cut off the son of the head of the burning attic, only this courage, make many geniuses sigh!