Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 111 One-armed swordsman (1)
"Old man, what kind of exercises do you think that kid is practicing? Seeing that his strength is at best top-notch, why is his aura so sharp?" In the western suburbs, Ye Han and the old man in black confronted each other, neither of them moved.On a big tree not far away, two figures, one black and one white, are like two ghosts in the night, hidden among the leaves.

"I've never seen it before. I'm afraid he is the second person on the mainland who can use a sword to such an extent!" An old man's voice was full of reverence.

"Hey! That's good, at least the third prince can make friends with such a powerful person, it will be a good thing in the future! If necessary, shouldn't our black and white Shuangsha take action?" The two of them are black and white Shuangsha who secretly protect the third prince. Humans are also the peak acquired masters.However, it is said that the two of them are brothers and sisters, they practiced together since they were young, and they cooperate seamlessly in battle. The two of them can usually fight against ordinary innate masters together.

At the entrance of the Tianxing Inn, a black-clothed killer appeared, originally intending to strike.It's just that Ye Han used his sword intent first, and those black-clothed killers escaped.The prestige of the black and white double evil spirits is famous all over the world, and their methods are cruel, and they never leave anyone alive.

On the "Spiral Nine Swords" side, the old man in black was amazed at Ye Han's weird skills.Ye Han seized this opportunity and took the first step.

The body soared into the air, and the silver-white sword intent enveloped the whole body, releasing a cold murderous aura.His figure was no longer visible in the air, only a glaring white light rushed towards the old man.

Although the old man was lamenting Ye Han's skills, he was an acquired master and a cold killer.Ye Han's sneak attack had no effect, and the killer's vigilance, no slightest sign of trouble could escape their senses.

The blood-colored true energy wrapped around the long sword in his hand, and he waved it casually a few times, and a blood-colored long dragon whizzed away with the slightest sound of wind.The blood dragon has two wings and keeps waving its four claws.However, Ye Han knew that this dragon was like the flying lizard in the western legends of his previous life.

"Arrogant and conceited, the old man will let you know what the difference in realm is!" The old man soared into the sky, with a bloody mask on his body, and the long sword in his hand stabbed behind the blood dragon.

The blood dragon was flying in the air, and its huge dragon mouth bit towards Ye Han, as if it wanted to devour him.The air was filled with blood, and there was a strong smell of blood, as if a bloody battle had just happened here.

"Ding" the sound of the sword hitting the metal, Ye Han instantly slashed out nine swords, each of which hit the blood dragon's eyes.With one blow, he retreated, and Ye Han, who was full of horror, retreated, dodging the blood dragon's attack.

"Roar!" A resounding dragon chant sounded, and blood-red dragon flames spat out from the blood dragon's mouth.The scorching, corrosive breath made Ye Han retch.

Sword intent, this is Ye Han's trump card.The speed of the blood dragon was very fast, and the coercion brought by the dragon flame made his body boil for a while, and he might be hit if he didn't pay attention.With a violent breath of true energy, the silvery-white light on his body became brighter, and the broken sword in his hand trembled violently, breathing out the silvery-white sword energy.

(End of this chapter)