The Infinite Killing Sword Formation!
There are also incredible martial arts formations and swordsmanship formations.
Once this formation is activated, it will be an unimaginable blessing to everyone in the Wuji Sword Sect.
It can improve almost anyone's combat power to a higher level.
At the top of the sky, sword lights appeared one after another in an instant.
Many sword rays intertwined with each other, as if building a great net of heaven and earth, covering the entire Tongtian Peak.
Any swordsman standing in Tongtian Peak will feel a kind of blessing from heaven and earth almost at the same time.
In the dark, it seemed that the sword energy born from heaven and earth was condensing in his body, greatly increasing the power of everyone here.
At the same time, the sound of sword chants resounded throughout the world.
A kind of extreme sharpness disrupted the world, locking Ye Han invisibly.
"Kill me!"
Ye Zhixuan's eyes were full of expectation and her voice was rolling.
At this moment, the shock brought by Ye Han seemed to have really disappeared.
Everyone saw hope, the hope of killing Ye Han.
Killing a Taoist master was not something they would dare to do. If they succeeded, not only would they not be in any trouble, they would even get a huge reward from Feng Buliang.
laugh……!
One after another, the sword energy and divine light kept coming towards him, hitting Ye Han's chest and back hard.
"The energy is endless!"
Ye Han roared.
Rolling power burst out from the sea of qi in an instant, gathering layer after layer of Gang Qi.
No swordsmanship or martial arts can pose a real threat to him.
Relying on such invincible physical defense, Ye Han's acupoints rang in unison, and he surged out with great force, charging towards the crowd.
The halberd formed by the condensed Gang Qi pierced the vacuum.
The light of the halberd vibrated, instantly annihilating countless sword qi, and blasting through the protective aura and protective qi and blood of a group of people.
The scene on the battlefield is horrifying, Ye Han is like a tiger entering the flock of sheep, killing everything.
Click, click, click!
As the halberds blasted away, figures one after another trembled, and the aura on the surface of their bodies shattered.
The ferocious and overbearing power pierced through the bodies of these people, causing serious injuries in an instant.
Ye Han walked, leaving blood behind him.
"Any big formation is useless!"
"I want to kill Ye Zhixuan today, who can stop me?"
As Ye Han spoke, he kept approaching the Wuji Palace ahead.
At least hundreds of academy disciples and masters of the Wuji Sword Sect were working together to besiege him, but they were unable to stop him at all.
"You go and kill!"
An extremely complex light appeared in the depths of Ye Zhixuan's eyes.
The controlling attitude just now disappeared, and an inexplicable fear emerged in my heart unconsciously.
Beside her, thirty-six figures walked out at the same time.
Inside everyone's body, the aura of the dragon path is vibrating. Everyone is a genius with the body of a dragon, the body of a fighting dragon, the body of a python... and so on.
Thirty-six people, evolving the killing power, entered the crowd and locked onto Ye Han's body.
"Hand of the Dragon Path!"
After stepping into the crowd, these thirty-six people took action at the same time.
Everyone's arms shot out, and a huge arm nine feet in diameter actually formed in the sky.
That arm exuded terrifying power, and there was an aura that could kill everything contained in it.
"Quickly retreat!"
Many of the masters who surrounded Ye Han retreated in unison.
That was the hand of Long Dao. The combined attack and killing methods of thirty-six people could kill almost anything.
Even the Vajra-transformed body cannot withstand such a blow.
Boom!
The palm vibrated and crashed down, like an ancient mountain range crashing down.
"Human Emperor Fist!"
Ye Hanhan snorted, the halberd in his hand disappeared, and he punched back in an instant.
The fist bursts out with astonishing energy, and the unparalleled explosive power turns into a vacuum torrent and goes against the sky.
boom!
The sky was shaking, and the descending hand of the Dragon Dao, condensing everyone's power in a decisive blow, shook violently, and countless cracks were opened on the spot.
Ye Han took a step forward and punched out again, as if he wanted to open the two ends of the world with one blow.
I don't know what kind of ferocious force it was to blast forward, and Long Dao's hand collapsed completely.
Pfft….
The thirty-six great geniuses all spurted out a mouthful of blood, their eyes filled with horror and incomprehensible horror.
How can it be?
Ye Han is just the second transformation of the Yuan Ti realm.
The Dragon Dao Hands that this group of people have condensed can severely damage or even kill the masters of Vajra Transformation and Void Transformation with one blow.
It's absolutely impossible not to leave any injuries behind.
"The body of an earth dragon!"
Beside Ye Zhixuan, a group of masters belonging to the Holy Temple stood with their hands behind their backs, their eyes stern.
This group of people are constantly observing everything about Ye Han, wanting to explore the secrets of Ye Han's physique and discover the limits of Ye Han's strength.
Everyone frowned and their hearts were beating hard.
They found that they could not detect Ye Han's limit no matter what.
"You two, take action together and evolve the Nine-Nine Ultimate Dragon Killing Hand."
Suddenly, Ye Zhixuan's will reappeared.
Another group of people entered the battlefield, all of them the best of the best, the geniuses of geniuses.
This group of people, all of whom had unparalleled physiques and astonishing talents, were the same group of masters who were brought together by Feng Buliang to help him advance to the Earth Dragon Body.
When Li Futu was suppressed, a large number of them were inside.
Forty people, fifty people...ninety-nine people!
Finally, the ninety-nine figures gathered together, and their momentum combined to form an invisible torrent.
Everyone joined forces, and the second hand of Dragon Dao appeared.
A more solid, more powerful, and more terrifying blow instantly evolved over Ye Han's head.
"Again?"
Ye Han's eyes widened and he snorted coldly on the spot.
The hand of Dragon Dao?
What a joke.
Ye Han possesses the body of an eternal and undefeated dragon. He is the true dragon among dragons and the ancestor among dragons.
What kind of dragon's hand can threaten him?
The aura in the palm was naturally controlled by Ye Han.
"I will make you give up completely."
After Ye Han finished speaking, the ten dragon bones in his body vibrated at the same time.
The power of ten dragon bones penetrated his right arm, and in an instant, a halberd regenerated.
A golden war halberd, a war halberd made of pure true dragon breath.
With one blow, the war halberd flew back into the sky with a majestic light, and met the falling hand of Long Dao halfway.
With just this one blow, everything was destroyed and turned into nothingness.
A frightening scene appeared. The hand of Long Dao, which was originally so powerful that even a master who could transform the void could kill him half to death with one blow, disappeared without a trace the moment it collided with the halberd.
It completely disappeared, no breath leakage appeared, and no influence appeared.
It was as if a space-time black hole appeared in the void, absorbing and swallowing the arm instantly.
"Kneel down!"
Ye Han's voice burst out in an instant, and the sound of panic blasted into everyone's ears.
Countless strong men's expressions changed, their souls were shaken, and there was a sign of being shocked into idiots.
And those ninety-nine top geniuses with extraordinary physiques and extraordinary talents, at the same time, their eyes were blurred and filled with endless fear. Some of them were trembling inwardly and actually knelt on the spot.
What a joke. If an ordinary group of geniuses took action, they might really be able to pose a slight threat to Ye Han, but in this group of people, every one of them has the body of a dragon python, a fighting dragon, or a dragon python.
What kind of broken physique is this?
In front of Ye Han, even trash can't be counted. Everything will be affected by his physique and suppressed by his eternal and undefeatable dragon body origin.
Feng Buliang, what kind of losers have gathered together?
They treat them like a group of treasures, gathering in the Wuji Hall to practice every day, and they make it look grand and decent. It's really funny.
As the sound wave trembled, Ye Han stepped forward, without stopping, and struck out again.
A master of Vajra Transformation suddenly changed his expression. After being stabbed hard by Ye Han's halberd, he was directly pierced through the chest and back. His heart exploded and he died on the spot.
One master after another gradually turned into a corpse.
Any formation blessings or bursts of power are meaningless in front of Ye Han.
Regardless of the Qi Explosion Realm or the Yuan Ti Realm, they couldn't stop Ye Han at all, and they couldn't block any of his blows.
At this moment, triggered by the power of the ten dragon bones, Ye Han was already unstoppable, as if he was in a deserted place.
No fewer than a hundred people were injured or even killed by the dragon's energy. Hundreds of corpses fell in a pool of blood, which was extremely eye-catching and tragic.
"Ye Zhixuan, die!"
The Fangtian Painted Halberd condensed with Gang Qi in Ye Han's hand suddenly shot forward.
At a distance of three hundred meters, Fang Tian's painted halberd pierced through instantly.
Ye Zhixuan's body was right in front, her head locked by the halberd.
Life and death, only in the next moment...
