Ye Han's willpower is not weak, but the dream-making ability of Yamata no Orochi can make Ye Han fall into his own dream in an instant and cannot extricate himself, which shows how terrifying the other party's dream-making ability is!

Yamata no Orochi's combat power may be similar to that of Amaterasu Muto, but if you add its dream-making ability, a master like Ye Han will be swallowed by it if he is not careful.

At this moment, Ye Han used the power of gold. This Yamata no Orochi has such a terrifying ability. What Ye Han has to do now is to kill him with one blow. He must not let him have another chance to display this dream-making ability. In a dream, even for a moment, Yamata no Orochi can swallow the person who enters the dream into its belly.

Seeing Ye Han's attack, Jiahe Qianyu hurriedly backed away, and the solemn look in her eyes gradually dissipated. She was startled when Ye Han was in a daze in front of Yamata no Orochi and didn't move at all.

"Bastard, I really underestimated you, but you have no chance!"

In the sky above the molten sea of ??flames, Ye Han swept away with a sword. The terrifying golden power turned into a dazzling golden sword light, tearing apart the void inch by inch. That kind of terrifying power seemed to be under this sword. It's like splitting the sky and the earth.

Yamata no Orochi roared again and again, and the seven eyes stared at Ye Han's again. Soon, Ye Han felt the drowsiness coming again, trying to make him fall into a deep sleep.

"Die!"

Ye Hanjing guarded the spiritual altar, resisting the invasion of that sleeping force, and his sword still moved forward.

Seeing this, Yamata no Orochi's roar became wilder, and the seven eyes burst into madness and ferocity. The next moment, Ye Han felt the invasion of even more terrifying sleeping power, nibbling at Ye Han step by step. will.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, seven white lights shot out from the seven eyes of Yamata no Orochi at the same time, and entered Ye Han's mind like lightning.

boom!

At this time, Ye Han's sweeping sword had already sliced ??through the seven heads of Yamata no Orochi. Under this sword, the seven heads of Yamata no Orochi were cut off one after another, and its huge body was in the molten lava. The sea of ??fire slowly sank.

After slaying Yamata no Orochi with a single sword, Ye Han's face did not show any joy. Just now, the seven white lights shot back by Yamata no Orochi's dying counterattack made Ye Han crumbling in the night sky at this moment. Suppressed Ye Han's will crazily, and wanted Ye Han to fall into a deep sleep and sleep forever.

"How are you?" Seeing Ye Han's strange behavior, Jiahe Qianyu hurried over.

"Take me back, hurry up!"

Ye Han's consciousness became weaker and weaker. The sleeping power that invaded his mind was too terrifying. Ye Han couldn't resist at all. The more he resisted, the more terrifying this sleeping power was, destroying his will step by step.

Under the invasion of this terrifying sleeping power, Ye Han finally fell into a deep sleep, unconscious.

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Ye Han couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality here.

One picture after another kept appearing, some domestic and some foreign, some things he had experienced, some things he hadn't experienced, these pictures merged together, as if it became Ye Han's life.

Ye Han couldn't tell whether these were dreams or real, but Ye Han didn't resist these scenes, this kind of life seemed to be exactly what he wanted.

In Fenghuang Villa in China, Ye Han is living with Zhou Yuner and the others. Everyone is old at this time, Ye Han has reached the age of forty, Zhou Yuner and the others have their own children one after another, and his eldest son Ji Qianqiu has also grown up. Grown up, handsome and tall.

In addition, Ji Yanhuang and Sloppy Old Daoist also came back from Kunlun Mountain. The whole villa was full of laughter and laughter. There was no more fighting, no more bloody fighting, and no more intrigue...

However, being in it, Ye Han always felt that something was missing. In the dark, it seemed that there was a voice telling him that he still had something to do and could not live comfortably.

On this day, Ye Han stood alone on the square outside the villa, looking at the sky, looking for the feeling that was brought to him in the dark, what is missing?

"What are you thinking about?" At this moment, Zhou Yun'er, who had become a middle-aged beautiful woman, walked to Ye Han's side.

Ye Han smiled and said, "I'm thinking about how to be a good father."

"Don't you now? Maybe in a few years, you should think about how to be a grandfather." Zhou Yun'er gave Ye Han a white look. JrNovels.com