Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 219
The strange thing is that after Nanshan called out loudly a few times, he never came out.Even in the big battle just now, when Ye Han was in danger, he didn't see it coming out.At this time, everyone was adjusting their breath, and no one noticed that Nanshan was missing.

"Haha!!! Kuangxi was wiped out by you? I really want to express my admiration!" Suddenly Ye Han opened his eyes suddenly, and an old figure appeared not far away from him.

"You're not dead yet?" Ye Hanhan snorted, clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't have any strength in his body now.

"You really want me to die? Haha!!! Then I have to cut you alive and feed it to my little Jin." The old man was the guy who controlled Kuangxi just now. He was holding a little golden snake in his arms at this moment, He swallowed apricots.

"Don't look at me like that, I heard your conversation just now. What? Want to bite me? Come on!" The old man actually made a grimace, like an innocent child.

"Xiao Jin, go and drain those three people, and your strength can be improved a step further!" The old man kept the little snake in his hand on the ground, and the strange flute on his waist made a slight sound with the wind.A circle of faint light shrouded the little snake's head, and the little snake trembled, as if it had been stimulated by something, and slowly rushed towards Ye Han.

"Be careful, don't look at that little guy's cuteness, it's a very poisonous golden apricot, anyone who touches it will surely die!" Wang Lao is worthy of being an old Jianghu, he can tell what this little golden snake is at a glance thing.

"Buzz!" The little golden snake rushed towards Ye Han, but was suddenly blocked by an invisible wall of air, and fell to the old man's feet.

"I didn't expect you to have a defensive magic weapon, just right, I'll take it away!" The old man yelled, and the flute at his waist had already reached his mouth.Even when he fought Ye Han just now, the old man didn't take out this weird flute.

Now with the temptation of a powerful defense baby, it seems that the old man has decided to show his hole card.The purple-black lips leaned against the small hole in the body of the flute, and the slight rhythm was played out in circles.The silver light on Ye Han's body touched the ripples of the rhythm and began to vibrate violently, which directly affected Ye Han's mind.

"Devil Eater of Souls! I didn't expect you to be the remnant of the cult!" Old Wang snorted coldly, the white light in his hand flashed away, and the little inner strength he had just recovered disappeared in an instant.

The target of the old man was Ye Han, and circles of rhythmic ripples visible to the naked eye kept hitting the silvery white light in front of Ye Han.Without a single impact, the silver light would have dimmed a bit, Ye Han's body would have trembled even more, and his face had gradually turned pale.

The melody directly attacked the mind. Ye Han's internal energy had already been emptied, and now he had no strength to resist the melody.Without the support of Ye Han's thoughts, the light on the silver hairpin quickly shattered and dissipated into the air.

The old man was overjoyed, the mental attack he was most satisfied with took such a long time to break through the opponent's defense, which shows how powerful it is.

(End of this chapter)