Otherworldly Sword God

Chapter 470 Wuxin Swordsmanship (2)
"Let's go together!" The aura of the two emissaries was stronger than that of the old man, Ye Han's body trembled violently, and three clones appeared in front of him.The main body hugged Wang Min and took a step back.

"Three clones? Sure enough, we've met our opponents this time!" The secret envoy snorted coldly, and was stunned when he saw Ye Han's breakup.However, the strength of the three clones did not seem to be as high as the main body, and his tone was tinged with disdain.

"Hundreds of swords strike together!" The three avatars shouted in unison, making different movements in their hands, and their figures flickered, forming a triangle shape, surrounding the three of them in the center.The long sword in his hand has rushed to the sky, constantly changing, with different colors and bright rays of light.

The reason why Ye Han used his unique move right away was because he knew how powerful the comer was.The strongest moves don't want to kill them, just frustrate them.My own body has been watching the battle here.

In the field, although there are still many martial arts people.But the battle between Ye Han and the others was not something they could participate in. The aftermath of their breath alone knocked them off their feet, so they could only hide in the distance, the spectators.

The three sword formations merged together.The power rose geometrically, countless lightsabers were flying in the sky, and the pressure was increasing. Even if there were three innate masters below, their faces were full of caution at this time.

"This sword formation is no small matter. This is the most powerful sword formation we have ever seen. Even the Tianshan Mountain Protector Formation is not as good as this!" Han was able to make such a powerful sword formation.

"Hold it, I'll break through the formation!" The old man snorted coldly, and rushed out first, with a flash of light on his body, he broke through the oppression of the sword formation in an instant, and appeared directly in front of the fiery red clone.

"Pfft!" Ye Han's avatar is controlling the formation, and the avatar is not Ye Han's body, and the avatar has no sense of sword intent.The old man was extremely fast, and under the sneak attack of a congenital expert, Ye Han's clone immediately collapsed and disappeared.A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ye Han was already injured, his face was a little pale.

"Puff, puff!" The body trembled twice again, and the remaining two clones disappeared.The broken sword hit the ground, and Ye Han almost fell down.Although it is a clone, it is also a part of his body. Although it will not endanger his life if it is destroyed, it will also seriously hurt his vitality.

"Haha, still want to go to the Tianshan School? That's fine, we'll take you there now, and let the leader tell you what to do." The three of them walked towards Ye Han, and the people around shouted, the murderer was finally about to be executed.

"Min'er, I'm useless, and I can't avenge you. Will you forgive me when I get down there?" Ye Han didn't show any fear, but guilt was all over his face, his eyes were moist, and tears fell on Wang Min's face. That pale face.

"Be careful!" The three of them had just walked a few steps, when the secret envoy shouted, the protective energy was already covering his body, and the weapon in his hand slashed in one direction.

(End of this chapter)