Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 1069
The silver-white line was directly attached to the dragon's head without any hindrance.The power of the soul on the white line quickly spread and invaded Qinglong's mind.The power of the soul, controlled by Ye Han, quickly penetrated into Qinglong's mind, constantly looking for the problem.

"Buzz!" The intrusion of Ye Han's soul power seemed to release a bomb in Qinglong's mind.Qinglong suffered from pain, his body began to twist, and he danced wildly in the air. The dragon's tail kept swinging, whipping the trees in the sea of ​​flowers, to vent the pain brought by the depths of his soul.

"You take your time to rest!" Ye Han said in a low voice, staring fiercely at Qinglong.After some searching, Ye Han finally found the key to controlling Qinglong's mind. With a sudden force, the power of the soul was like a sharp sword, directly cutting that power out.The power to control the mind was forced out by Ye Han, and Qinglong lost consciousness immediately, like an eggplant beaten by frost, his long body collapsed to the ground.

After doing all this, Ye Han is also a big man, and he has just consumed too much soul power.Also slumped on the ground, he began to meditate and slowly recovered.

This place doesn't have much energy in the first place, and the amount of energy Ye Han needs is extremely huge, and he won't be able to restore the capital's heyday for a while. If there is any danger again, I'm afraid he really doesn't have the heart to resist.

"Haha, welcome to the gate of death, the light of the god of death will always follow you!" What Ye Han was worried about happened, and suddenly Huahai was in front of him, shooting out a black light, no matter how he moved, the light always followed with him.It's like a wisp of a ghost that lingers on.

"I didn't expect that kid Qinglong had such bad luck, he stepped into the door of death at the first step!" This is the door of death among the eight gates in the gossip formation.Qinglong met, but Ye Han fell into a deadly situation.

"Come on, what god of death, even if God wants my life, if he dies, I will tear off his beard." Ye Han stood up, although his momentum was much weaker, but the domineering spirit on his body On the contrary, that kind of perseverance became sharper and more sharp.

The voice only reminded Ye Han that he had entered the gate of death, and then disappeared.Ye Han didn't move either, he was always on guard for danger.However, what made him a little more happy was that there was no movement in the sea of ​​flowers, and it was extremely quiet.

"Maybe this is the calm before the storm. After accumulating for such a long time, the next attack must be extremely powerful!" Standing up, this place is really weak, and there is no point in recovering. It is better to focus on what to do Break through this Taoist formation.

"What kind of danger will there be in this gate of death? Is it true that manpower is irresistible in a deadly situation? Will it be stronger than Phoenix Divine Fire?" With the Dragon and Phoenix Divine Sword in his hand, Ye Han suddenly thought of Phoenix Nanshan.Although Qinglong is now in a coma and he is at the end of his battle, there is still a trump card in the sword, the soul of a phoenix man.

(End of this chapter)