Chapter 2012： There is a last word, save it for the next life

As long as the ghost is full, it needs time to digest. In this process, the ghost has no combat power, and it must be recycled into the ghost tower or rune tower.

"Ye Shen is all right."

Ye Xiulong breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes looking at Su Han were rather solemn, this new disciple was actually a Grade 6 ghost, who was his backing?

Ye Xiulong didn't believe that this ghost was tamed and promoted by Su Han himself. In two months, it would be difficult to have such an entry!

"Hahaha! How about you have a rank six ghost?"

Ye Shen laughed wildly.

Laughter can relieve his tension just now.

"come back."

Su Han took out the talisman, the fierce tiger flew into the talisman.

"Without ghosts, just right. At the beginning, you defeated me in boxing kung fu. Now everyone has practiced ghost exercises. Let's see if you can beat me in boxing kung fu."

Ye Shen sneered.

In the past two months, he always remembered how he was defeated by Su Han, so he did not lose his fist!

Wanguimen is the top sect. Apart from the special refining of ghosts and is not easy to teach, ordinary martial arts and martial arts are not so strict. He can buy them with money!

"Oh."

Su Han smiled and nodded, and walked towards Ye Shen.

"Vajra Palm!"

Ye Shen shouted and patted Su Han with a palm.

Su Han seemed to wave a fly, and with a light wave, Ye Shen was beaten to the side and he staggered a few steps.

A lot of strength!

A look of shock flashed in Ye Shen's eyes.

The Vajra palm was originally the most masculine and strong palm. It was known for its strength, but when the opponent swept lightly, it swept him away?

Before he could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from his waist. It was Su Han's instep that had fallen on his waist.

With this kick, Ye Shen flew high, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He stretched his hand to cover his waist, spurting blood from his mouth, and his eyes showed hopelessness.

With his experience.

My waist is broken!

The opponent broke his waist!

"Elder Li Su, I request a tentative life and death ring!"

A look of shock appeared on Ye Xiulong's face, then he suddenly looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice.

Li Wanhe and others didn't say anything. The sound and posture of Su Han's kick just now, they thought and knew how heavy it was.

Looking at Ye Shen's continuous vomiting blood at this moment, it is obvious that he has lost his combat effectiveness.

"It's too strong, a first-rank sixth-order ghost, so strong..."

Li Hu was surprised.

This is really the bottom line, the waste of zero fit? Can human souls really ignore these two points?

"Well?"

Shen Tufeng looked at Su Han, frowning slightly, and a look of thought and suspiciousness appeared in his eyes.

Su Han's performance really exceeded his expectations, which is very strange.

Based on his knowledge of Su Han's aptitude, he wouldn't have made such progress in just two months.

"Xiulong, you know the rules of the life and death ring."

Li Su sighed lightly, then looked at Su Han on the ring, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Lin also said that he was powerless.

Ye Xiulong couldn't help clenching his fist, watching Su Han walk towards Ye Shen, and immediately shouted:

"If you truce, I will give you a ghost refining tower!"

The crowd looked strange.

Although the life and death ring has rules, if the people on the ring voluntarily truce, it can indeed end early.

"Doesn't he have a ghost refining tower?"

Su Han turned to look at Ye Xiulong, and smiled lightly.

Ye Xiulong's face changed slightly, his eyes fixed on Su Han: "Dare you?"

These two words seemed to be squeezed out of the throat.

"Life and death ring, life and death depends on the sky."

Su Han gave a faint smile, turned and walked towards Ye Shen.

Ye Shen is still vomiting blood, but as a warrior, his physique is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if his waist is broken, there is another spare. He can't die temporarily, but loses his ability to move. If he moves, he will feel pain. Shaking all over.

Seeing Su Han walking towards him step by step, Ye Shen's face showed horror, and he said quickly:

"Don't, don't come over, I gave up, I know I was wrong..."

The expressions of Li Wanhe and others became more and more complicated, and Ye Shen, who was originally aloof, fell like this in an instant.

They are a bit creepy, their lips are dead and their teeth are cold!

Even Ye Shen has reached this situation, how will they face Su Han behind?

"Fortunately, even if Ye Shen died in his hands today, Ye Xiulong would not let him go..."

Li Wanhe looked at Ye Xiulong subconsciously.

Ye Xiulong's expression was pale, his eyes were already flashing with intense murderous intent.

Such a strong Yuanshi, if he is angry, how can he resist the new disciples?

"Why do you ask for mercy? It disappointed me too much."

Su Han stood in front of Ye Shen, looking at him condescendingly.

"Don't kill me... There is no unsolvable enmity between you and me. My eldest brother is here too. If he sees you kill me with his own eyes, you will have no place in the door of ten thousand ghosts. !"

Ye Shen said quickly.

Li Su frowned slightly and shouted coldly: "In the arena of life and death, you can beg for mercy, but threatening with this kind of reason does not conform to the rules of the Ten Thousand Ghosts."

He glanced at Ye Xiulong and the others, and said faintly: "Even disciples of the inner sect can't retaliate against juniors and sisters in the Wanguimen. This is the rule of our Wanguimen!"

"Did you hear it?"

Su Han smiled towards Ye Shen and said, "Even if your elder brother wants to retaliate against me, he can't openly attack me."

"How on earth can you let me go..."

Ye Shen begged bitterly.

He just wants to survive.

"Hehe, this is the nature of the beast soul. It has the qualifications and no nature. When you die, you will beg for mercy, and you don't need a face."

Shen Tufeng sneered.

When everyone heard it, they looked at him subconsciously, with a strange look in their eyes.

Ye Xiulong, his eldest brother, was also there, and Shen Tufeng didn't give any face to him. He deserved to be a famous thorn-head elder in the door of ten thousand ghosts.

Ye Xiulong glanced at Shen Tufeng with a green face, his lips moved slightly, and finally he did not speak.

Su Han also heard Shen Tufeng's voice, but he ignored it, just looked at Ye Shen faintly:

"If you have any last words, let's say it now."

"Is it really going to die..."

Ye Shen muttered to himself, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out, because of the severe pain in his abdomen, he eventually became incontinent.

Stink, drifting around.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xiulong couldn't help closing his eyes.

"I have a last word, brother, you remember..."

Ye Shen returned to his senses and looked under the ring.

boom!

Su Han kicked Ye Shen on the head and immediately kicked his skull to pieces, killing him on the spot.

"I have a last word, save it for the next life."

Su Han said lightly.

He stretched out his hand to put away Ye Shen's ghost refining tower, and then walked down the arena of life and death.

The scene was silent. When Ye Xiulong was still there, Su Han dared to kill Ye Shen in this way. In their opinion, such courage was beyond ordinary people.