Terrible shocks resounded between the sky and the earth. While resisting the bombardment of those sword qi, Ye Han walked deeper. However, there was such a terrifying sword qi bombardment in front that Ye Han couldn't move forward. slowed down.

Gradually, with the passage of time, sweat appeared on Ye Han's forehead. The obstacles in front of him were too strong, and it was extremely difficult for him to move forward even with his one-flower strength.

hum!

Suddenly, just as Ye Han was struggling to move forward, a terrifying wave of sword energy came crashing down like a frenzy, unstoppable. Facing this frightening wave of sword energy, Ye Han's defense shattered with a bang, forcing him to Ye Han stepped back step by step, his face became extremely pale.

Ye Han's face was very ugly. The sword energy attack here is already equal to the attack of a master of one flower. No wonder no one has ever been able to enter the depths of Wuxu. Coming here is really like asking for a dead end. .

However, even though the pressure ahead is huge, Ye Han will not give up so easily. The Longevity Sword disappeared here, and he has to go inside to get it.

"drink!"

A loud shout, like thunder, rolled out from Ye Han's mouth. Facing the frenzy of sword energy that was constantly bombarding him in front of him, Ye Han used all his unique moves, with full combat power, one step at a time He walked forward, although his pace was very slow at the moment, but he was still walking.

As time passed, Ye Han was under more and more pressure to move forward. With the wisps of sword energy shooting and killing, Ye Han's body appeared sharp sword wounds, with traces of blood flowing.

Walking alone on the road, facing difficulties, the word "giving up" is not in Ye Han's dictionary.

Just like that, I don't know how long time has passed. Just as Ye Han was struggling to move forward, at this moment, a green light appeared in front of him. It was a stone with a green light all over its body. Where the stone was, the aura around it formed a tornado.

Ye Han looked at the stone glowing with green light. This stone was very irregular in shape and the size of a washbasin. If it wasn't for the green light shining on its body, it would have been thrown into the pile of stones. I'm afraid no one will pay attention to it.

Around this stone, waves of aura swept across the ground, and the richness of the aura surprised even Ye Han.

"Spirit Seed!"

Seeing this, Ye Han's eyes shot out a compelling light. The spiritual energy contained in this stone is extremely pure and vast, and it is the purest spiritual energy Ye Han has ever seen. Because of its existence, the dense atmosphere of the surrounding world The aura formed a storm that swept across the world, and the surrounding ground was full of spirit stones. These spirit stones were all formed because of the accumulation of that spirit seed.

"It's no wonder that old fellow Tianzun wants to get this stone. I'm afraid it's hard to find such a pure and vast spiritual energy in the world." Ye Han thought to himself, but since he saw this spiritual seed, of course Ye Han wanted to get it. Come and go.

As for handing over to the Venerable Heaven, is it possible that the things in Ye Han's hands are being handed over? !

Moreover, with this spiritual seed, Ye Han knew that he would not have to worry about his future cultivation. With it, it is completely equivalent to obtaining a movable spiritual mine, which Ye Han can take out whenever he wants to practice. This kind of benefit is much better than the spirit mine in Tengchong Forest.

With this in mind, Ye Han's inner desire became stronger, and he swung the dragon-scale dagger and approached the Spirit Seed's position step by step. Although the distance was not that far, it took Ye Han more than ten minutes.

Here, the coercion of the sword between heaven and earth became stronger. Ye Han felt that he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. Moreover, there was still that terrifying sword energy in the air, which slowed down Ye Han even more. cold speed.

Looking at the spiritual seed with pure aura in front of him, Ye Han squatted down and looked it up, and with a thought, the spiritual seed disappeared on the ground and appeared in Ye Han's Sumeru Ring. Fortunately, the size of this spiritual seed is not very large, otherwise Ye Han's Sumeru Ring could have included it.

As for the spirit stones on the surrounding ground, Ye Han didn't move. Firstly, his Sumeru Ring didn't have much space, and secondly, with this kind of spirit seed, why would he need these spirit stones?

At this moment, Ye Han looked around, following him into the depths of the Martial Market, he might have traveled four or five miles, but he still hadn't felt the aura of the Longevity Sword inside.

"It seems that we have to continue!"

Ye Han glanced at the front, his expression was firm, and he moved forward resolutely. As long as he didn't fall down, there would be no obstacles in front of him, but if he continued to move forward, the resistance Ye Han would have to bear can be imagined. The terrifying coercion of the sword made his high head lowered, and his steps were as heavy as lead.

Moreover, the terrifying lethality of the sword energy that bombarded him from time to time caused the scars on Ye Han's body to increase from time to time. Along the way, drops of blood appeared on the ground.

The sound of rumbling collisions rose and fell in front of Ye Han's body. The crescent-like light of the sword collided with the terrifying sword energy, and a wave of fierce aura spread towards the surroundings.

However, at this moment, Ye Han, who was walking hard, suddenly felt a familiar breath passing in front of him. It was the breath of the Longevity Sword. No, it was more terrifying than the breath on the Longevity Sword, vast and boundless. Radiate towards the surroundings of this world!

After feeling this, Ye Han's expression brightened. With this aura, he could already feel that the Longevity Sword was not far away from him.

Immediately, Ye Han continued to move forward, wielding the light of his saber, resisting the pressure... JrNovels.com