Chapter 3105 Disciples of the Wind Temple? Kill with one punch

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Danger!

Great danger, life and death in an instant.

Ye Han felt suffocated, and the hair on his body stood up.

However, this feeling of suffocation...

It lasted a ten thousandth of an instant and then disappeared without a trace.

The eyebrows are split, the eyes are raised, and the eyes of heaven are opened.

At this moment, any magical powers, any magical skills, any magical skills were of no use, and there was no time to use them.

There is only one trick, and that is to open your eyes.

The moment the Sword Dao Heavenly Eyes opened, one hundred and eight rays of sword energy gathered in the pupils, turning into a beam of destructive sword energy light and shooting out.

The sword was so powerful that the void seemed to be burning.

The terrifying Qi machine formed a violent wave of time and space, sweeping out instantly.

Boom!

It was earth-shattering, like star cores colliding together, producing an unimaginable ultimate explosion.

Tremendous waves stirred up in all directions, the terrifying energy exploded in an instant, and billions of strands of power penetrated out in all directions.

Ye Han's body took three consecutive steps back.

On one side, Pei Wudi's body also retreated in an instant, and an ancient pattern flashed between his eyebrows, which seemed to be the word "kill".

In the chaos, the waves of heaven and earth in front of him gradually disappeared and faded.

Then only two black arrows were seen falling from the vacuum.

The sudden change only occurs in an instant.

At that moment, Ye Han and Pei Wudi seemed to be on the verge of death.

"Who are you?"

Ye Han stared straight ahead.

As far as the eye can see, three figures are approaching.

Master!

These three are truly peerless masters.

Each one is an existence that has stepped into the realm of gods.

Gods are not unusual, at least now Ye Han has come into contact with many of them, and even killed more than one.

But at this moment, Ye Han felt that each of the three men in front of him could rival any of the Dugu Seven Heroes in terms of combat power and foundation.

The aura of iron-blooded killing exuding from his body was even worse than that of Dugu Qixiong.

Beside him, Third Senior Brother Pei Wudi's eyes narrowed slightly.

His voice was low: "A disciple of the Wind Temple?"

"uh-huh?"

The three people in front showed strange expressions, and then they all showed signs of joking.

One of them said calmly: "You can actually see the identities of the three of us. It seems that you also belong to Sword Art Online. Hand it over!"

"Hand over what?"

Pei Wudi looked at the other party calmly.

The other person couldn't help but smile grimly: "What are you handing over? Don't you understand? The three of us came all the way and didn't encounter many aliens. The various tasks required along the way have all disappeared. It should be the two of you." Did you take it away?"

In the blink of an eye, Ye Han and Pei Wudi were locked by three venomous snake-like gazes, and a cold breath hit their faces.

The world is filled with a depressing atmosphere.

"Want to leave?"

The man continued to sneer: "Hand over the proceeds from the dead mountain, as well as your two identity tokens."

Ye Han and Pei Wuwei looked at each other with calm expressions.

"The two of us are disciples of the Sword War Academy, and we can be considered to belong to the Sword God Dynasty."

Ye Han frowned and said, "We both belong to the Sword God Realm. Do we have to plunder each other in this battlefield?"

"Plunder each other?"

The three of them seemed to have heard a big joke.

One of them glanced at Ye Han playfully: "You are a waste of the Divine Emperor Realm. Hand over your things, including the space ring and identity token. I don't have that much patience."

Ye Han sighed, a little helpless.

In his hand, a space ring immediately flashed out, and he walked forward with the third senior brother.

Ten meters, nine meters...three meters.

boom!

boom!

Two roars were shocking.

The frenzied power, carrying a huge force, seems to be able to kill the heaven and the earth, causing the void to shatter and the earth to sink.

Fist, endless power, is blessed in the fist, and it penetrates with a fierce blow.

At the same time as Ye Han took action, Pei Wudi's deadly spear appeared in his hand. The divine spear swallowed up blood-colored light, turned into a bolt of lightning, and blasted forward with the same powerful force.

Boom!

The endless power gave birth to a vacuum wave, which exploded and swept across, and then turned into a storm of destruction.

The two forces overturned the three people in front of them and blasted them away almost as soon as they met.

Two of the three were instantly penetrated by Ye Han's fist and Pei Wudi's divine spear through their chests and between their eyebrows.

boom!

The heart of the person touched by Ye Han's fist was broken, and the back half of the body was directly beaten into tatters, with countless cracks appearing on the body.

On the other side, screams resounded, and Pei Wudi shot directly through the man's head. The terrifying gun light penetrated from the front to the back, bringing out a striking spurt of blood.

"die!"

Ye Han's body is like light and shadow, like a ghost, and moves instantly.

The origin of his physique, his God's Law, his Dao Qi, and even a wisp of the sword's Dao Law in his body were all condensed in the palm of his hand at this moment.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front and struck out with a single blow at the master whose chest was pierced.

A big fist fell from the sky, bursting the vacuum and splitting the four poles of the earth.

In a daze, the mysterious and ancient Death Mountain shook the sky and the earth within a hundred miles radius, as if the sky and the earth were about to explode into nothingness.

Explode, kill with one punch.

The master's body completely turned into blood mist.

His soul was instantly blasted into nothingness by Ye Han's terrifying spiritual thoughts, and not even a fragment remained.

One breath?

No, half breath.

die!

A living and perfect god died in just half a breath.

On the other side of the earth, in front of Pei Wudi, the body was still there, but it was motionless. His head was penetrated again, and the god was nailed to the earth by Pei Wudi.

"You...you guys?"

One person was injured but still alive.

At this moment, his face looked frightened and panicked, and he spoke repeatedly: "What do you want to do? I am a disciple of the Wind Temple."

A token was taken out immediately.

This person did not hesitate, his spiritual thoughts and power penetrated into it.

The token seemed to erupt with hundreds of millions of divine light from heaven and earth, spreading far away.

At the same time, a powerful wave seemed to burst out from within the token, rolling around instantly. This force was ferocious and violent, guarding this person within it.

"What kind of ruined temple is the Wind Temple?"

Ye Han's eyes were dark and he stepped out suddenly.

The space of heaven and earth changed, and the remaining god turned into a ray of light soaring into the sky with the power of the token without any hesitation.

"kill!"

Ye Han took a step forward and his body disappeared from the spot.

On the other side, Pei Wudi walked in the air, one man and one gun, completing the instant man-gun integration, taking a step forward, and also disappeared.

Thousands of miles away in the sky, thousands of feet high in the sky.

The space is distorted, and a god is escaping.

But suddenly there was a terrifying energy coming from behind, and it quickly approached him.

"No……!"

The man screamed in despair.

Boom, boom!

Ye Han and Pei Wudi's attacks came at the same time.

In this moment, the two men joined forces to overwhelm the world.

One punch and one shot, all hitting the center of this man's back.

boom!

As a cloud of blood mist exploded, a body continued to run and suddenly fell to the ground.

Another one dies.

The three Wind Temple disciples all died.