However, the battle belonging to Ye Han has just begun at this moment, and the next step is to either die or survive.

"Hmph, now I see who else can keep you?"

Murong Hetu looked at Ye Han and snorted, Ye Han is not dead, he can't vent his hatred, and he can't feel at ease, the same is true for Huo Tianzun, both of them want to see Ye Han die, Bei Qiufeng and the ghost servant and Ba Tuoku didn't leave either, and their mission wasn't over until they killed Ye Han.

"Murong Hetu, even if you kill me today, I will wait for you at Lord Yan's place. I can't take revenge in this life, but I will go to you in the next life. Even if I go to hell, I won't forget to drink Mengpo soup. "Ye Han's blood-red eyes swept over Murong Hetu and the others one by one, as if he wanted to engrave their appearances in his mind.

"Hmph, we're sending you to hell right now!"

After all, the five walked towards Ye Han in a tacit understanding. The next moment, Ye Han was enveloped by an earth-shattering attack. This time, no one could protect Ye Han.

hum!

The world-shattering sword light suddenly flickered between the sky and the earth. Ye Han used all his strength to swing the sword for the last time. Even if he died, he would die in battle. The terrifying confrontation was like a stormy wave, and the attacks of the five masters were as powerful as a broken bamboo. It shattered Ye Han's world-shattering sword light like a blast, and in the end, all the attacks of these five people fell on Ye Han's body.

It shattered his bones and shattered his meridians. More importantly, Murong Hetu's shot had already pierced Ye Han's heart and passed through his chest. No breath of life emerged from his body.

Ye Han is dead!

Watching the Overlord Spear in Murong Hetu's hand pass through Ye Han's chest, that silent young man, the world seemed to have stopped at this moment, Ye Han died, and everyone related to Ye Han, except An astonishing anger and a wave of sadness permeated the world.

Gu Clan station, at this moment, Huang Nishang suddenly felt a force that she couldn't resist. That force was full of death energy, which made her face extremely pale, and the breath of life was gradually weakening. .

"You, haven't you made it through after all? That's right, on Huangquan Road, there is Nishang with you. You will not be alone. In the next life, Nishang will still be your woman..." After saying this, Huang Nishang fainted In the past, the breath of life in her body was gradually weakening.

Ye Han is dead!

Looking at the young man who was pierced through the chest by the Overlord Spear in Murong Hetu's hand, in the villa, amazing anger and sadness permeated the world. Why are they so desperate? Why are you willing to be enemies with all the major sects and the powerful underground world?

It was for him, for that young man, but at this moment that young man left them and went to another world.

"Brother, the three-year period that Lao Tzu Zhao Hengtian promised you has not yet come, how can you die? How can you leave our group of people..." Zhao Hengtian looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes were red, his fists were clenched, Fingernails are stuck in the flesh.

"brother!"

"Han Zi!"

"Young Master Ye!"

One after another shouts rang out between the heaven and the earth. At this moment, Tianlongwei, a group of bloody men, couldn't help crying. The sadness and anger on their faces permeated the sky and the earth. Faith is dead, and they can fight again. What's the point?

From Hangcheng in East China to Xijiang, they destroyed Jiang Yutang and repelled the Tianzun Society. From Xijiang to Central China, they fought against Murong Hetu, the southern overlord, and fought for half of the country in Central China. Enemies one after another have laid down this country.

But now, the young man who accompanied them to fight the country, strategize and strategize, is gone.

This Phoenix Mountain has become his Jedi!

Scenes of images belonging to Ye Han flashed through the minds of Tianlongwei, Zhao Hengtian and others, and their expressions seemed a little painful and desolate.

"Ah, it's impossible? Why is it like this? I haven't told you personally that you are the son of my madman. You can't die. You can die for me. When my madman's son dies, you all have to go to the funeral. Die..." Crazy, full of madness is released from the madman at this moment, Xuanyuan Sword, which represents justice, seems to have become the sword of killing gods at this moment, slaughtering the world, the crazy madman is very terrifying, the Siberian tiger All four of them were killed and fled.

At this moment, the war between heaven and earth came to an end because of the madman's words, and all eyes were fixed on the madman and Ye Han who had no voice.

Ye Han, he is the son of a madman?

Shock, an indescribable shock flashed through everyone's hearts. If that was the case, and Ye Han was dead right now, how many people could bear the madman's crazy revenge?

Not only madmen, but also the first family in China, the Ji family, the hermit family that claims to have the blood of Xuanyuan, even the first ancient martial arts sect like Shaolin must be careful. JrNovels.com