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Chapter 292 Wanjian Chaozong

Ye Han waved his two swords in his hand, and the "Yin and Yang Sword Technique" was activated. The speed of the two swords in his hand was extremely rapid. A series of sharp swords were swung out, and the sharp swords that were whistling were blocked by Ye Han's hands. However, facing the extremely dense "Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation", Ye Han also felt that the power of the martial soul in his body was consumed sharply. If it lasted for a long time, it would inevitably make mistakes. If some sharp swords were missed, it would be a bit dangerous.

"Ye Han, I see how long you can withstand it. You will be shot into a hedgehog under my 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' for a moment." Lingyun Sheng said with a crazy laugh.

"Lingyun Sheng, it's just a breaking formation. What's so proud of? Your 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' is just like this, but you dare to come more intensely." Ye Han said without showing any weakness.

"You still dare to be stubborn. It seems that you really don't know the power of my 'Lingyun Sect', the 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation'. Now let you taste it, 'Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong'!"

Lingyun Sheng waved the "Lingyun Sword" in his hand again, changing his sword moves, and the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect" stopped shooting and spread all over the formation map. At this time, there were sharp swords floating above Ye Han, both front, back, left and right, waiting to accumulate strength to launch an attack. Ye Han also took advantage of the Lingyun Sheng's transformation of the sword formation and quickly took the "Qianye Spirit Fruit" to restore the power of the martial soul that had just been consumed in his body.

Ye Han, the "Ten Swords Returning to the Sect" style that just resisted the "Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation", also consumed a lot of martial soul power, and the fierce battle that he received would be even more dangerous, so Ye Han needed to take the "Qianye Spirit Fruit" to restore the martial soul power consumed in his body.

"Wan Jian Chaozong, go!"

Ling Yunsheng shouted again, and waved the Lingyun sword in his hand. Suddenly, sharp swords in the formation map of the "Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation" shot out from all directions and shot towards Ye Han.

The move "Wan Jian Guizong" just shot away face to face with Ye Han, and at this time the "Wan Jian Chaozong" shot from all directions, which was even more terrifying than the "Wan Jian Guizong" just now.

Suddenly, the sword rain shot towards Ye Han from all directions, and Ye Han suddenly felt that the pressure increased greatly.

"Golden Eagle Wings!"

Ye Han shouted loudly, and instantly the "Golden Eagle Wing" unfolded and fanned, together with the "Cold Dragon Sword" and the "Flame Dragon Sword" to resist the sharp sword formation that was shot from the sky.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang..."

The "Golden Eagle Wing" swayed, and swung the two swords in his hand to resist the extremely dense and sharp sword formation.

The sharp swords shot on the two swords in his hand and were instantly shaken into pieces by the two swords in his hand. The sharp swords shot on the "Golden Eagle Wings" behind Ye Han, and the powerful power of the "Golden Eagle Wings" was instantly shaken into powder by the powerful power of the "Golden Eagle Wings".

However, the sharp swords were extremely dense, with two swords swinging in succession and wings fanning, and still unable to withstand all the sharp swords.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!Clang!"

In an instant, several sharp swords shot on Ye Han's body, and Ye Han was suddenly repelled several steps away. A white sword mark appeared where he was hit by the sword. Although it did not break Ye Han's "Vajra Body" was still quite painful when he stabbed it on his body. The powerful sword impact force could also shock Ye Han's body of blood and blood rolled.

Although these sharp swords are not enough to seriously injure Ye Han, if all these tens of thousands of swords were shot on his body, Ye Han would probably not feel uncomfortable. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be seriously injured. The power of these tens of thousands of swords is difficult to resist even if he is top-grade spiritual weapons.

"How about Ye Han? The power of my 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' is so good!" Ling Yunsheng said with a grim smile.

"Hmph! But that's it!" Ye Han snorted coldly, but he was shocked in his heart. This "Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation" is indeed terrifying. If you are not careful, you may be seriously injured under this sword formation.

"This 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' is controlled by Lingyun Sheng. It is difficult to defeat this sword formation. However, if you accidentally injure Lingyun Sheng, this 'Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' will be destroyed without attacking." Ye Han was slowly thinking about the way to break it.

"Now these ten thousand sharp swords are shooting towards me, but Ling Yunsheng is extremely empty and there is no sharp sword blocking him. If you want to break the formation, just seriously injure him, otherwise I will be exhausted in this sword formation. Now I need to find an opportunity to break through the siege of ten thousand swords and seriously injure Ling Yunsheng with one blow." Ye Han said secretly.

"Ye Han will definitely die today. 'My Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation' is your burial place. Death!" Lingyun Sheng waved the sharp sword in his hand, and the thousands of swords gathered even more quickly. Swords shot from all directions, and bursts of sharp swords broke through the air from the void, and the sword art shot towards Ye Han.

"Fight for a fight, the ninth-grade Fengwu soul, 'just at the end of the world'!"

Ye Han shouted loudly, and instantly, with the help of the power of the ninth-grade Fengwu soul, waved his wings, and the lowest-grade combat skill of the Heavenly Level "Near the Stone of the World" was also directly used.

"Ye Han will die!"

When Ling Yunsheng saw the ten thousand swords shooting away, he was in a good mood. This time Ye Han might not be dead or injured. If Ye Han was killed, then the "Lingyun Sect" would definitely win. Ling Yunsheng was naturally extremely happy.

However, just as Ling Yunsheng finished speaking, Ye Han disappeared in an instant, and all the swords fell to the air.

"Well! What kind of combat skill is this? This little thief Ye Han actually disappeared in an instant?" Ling Yunsheng saw that the ten thousand swords attacked the sky, and Ye Han disappeared, and was shocked.

However, the moment Ye Han disappeared, Ye Han suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun Sheng, and waved his swords in his hand and slashed towards Ling Yun Sheng angrily.

Seeing Ye Han wielding his sword to attack Ling Yunsheng was shocked and quickly withdrew the sword formation and resisted the sword. However, Ye Han used the sword to be extremely fast. At this time, it was too late to resist the sword formation.

"Clang! Clang!"

He heard two sharp sounds of "clang! clang!", and Ye Han's two holy weapons and two swords slashed on Ling Yunsheng's body angrily.

However, the Lingyun Sheng was actually wearing a top-grade defensive spirit weapon. Ye Han's two holy swords slashed on Lingyun Sheng's body and sparked a spark. The top-grade defensive spirit weapon also had a crack under Ye Han's two swords. The two holy swords passed through the cracks and left two scars on Lingyun Sheng's body. Lingyun Sheng was also slashed out by Ye Han's sharp swords, spitting blood on his mouth, flying backwards more than 20 meters away, and then he could stabilize his pace.

At this time, Lingyun Sheng was seriously injured, and the "Nine Heavens Lingyun Sword Formation" was also broken, and the formation map and the ten thousand swords disappeared without a trace.
Chapter completed!
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