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Chapter 108: That Sword

The black shadow's expression was very solemn. On the man in blue in front of him, he felt a sense of oppression that he had not experienced for a long time.

"Who are you?" asked in a deep voice.

Ye Han did not answer, but looked straight at the shadow and asked again: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is whether you want to kill my junior brother."

The black shadow snorted and looked at Xiao Chen and said, "It's just a border prince, so why bother killing?"

Nodded, Ye Han chuckled and said, "I have no other characteristics, but I am the only one who protects my shortcomings."

The black shadow looked at Ye Han and said, "Can you protect you?"

Ye Han shrugged: "Just try it out."

In the wide black robe, the black shadow suddenly sneered, and the laughter became more and more rampant. The black shadow shouted: "I want to see who you are."

Black Shadow's attack came unexpectedly, faster than any previous one. Almost the moment the words fell, Black Shadow's palm had already arrived in front of Ye Han.

The pressure Ye Han put on him was too great, and he had to let the black shadow use all his strength as soon as he made a move.

Looking at the thunderous attack, Ye Han just shook his head slightly.

The next moment, Ye Han suddenly held the long sword behind him.

"Swoosh!"

The long sword was unsheathed and a loud cry like a yellow bird. A dazzling sword light flashed between the two, which briefly made Xiao Chen's eyes burst into tears. By the time he realized, the black shadow had already withdrawn.

On the other hand, Ye Han maintained a chic sword-holding posture, standing there without moving.

Although I don’t know what happened during this process, judging from the current situation, Ye Han undoubtedly had the upper hand.

But when Xiao Chen looked carefully, he found that the black shadow's hand was already covered in blood. Ye Han's sword not only forced the black shadow to retreat, but also stabbed the black shadow's palm.

"hiss!"

Even though he knew Ye Han was very powerful, the scene in front of him still made Xiao Chen take a breath. Xiao Chen knew the power of the black shadow, and even a real person like Ouyang Xu and Meng Yang did not have the power to fight back in front of him.

But Ye Han, just a passive sword against the enemy can make the shadow injured and retreat. For a moment, Xiao Chen had a clearer understanding of Ye Han's terror.

The black shadow retreated continuously in the void until he retreated for dozens of steps before he stopped.

At this time, when he looked at Ye Han again, the black shadow's eyes were already solemn and scared. Ye Han's sword made him feel lingeringly scared.

"How is this possible..." The black shadow looked at Ye Han in disbelief and said, "You are obviously in the Three Flowers Gathering Realm, how could you block my attack so easily?"

Ye Han smiled slightly and said, "As for this matter, you may have to ask your master, Ye Zhichu is here."

The black shadow looked at Ye Han seriously again, and then said unwillingly: "Do you think I really only have these methods?"

"I was careless before. This time, I want you to know that I am so powerful!"

A black shadow named Ghost Face roared in the void, as if crazy.

Ye Han sighed, then slowly raised his sword and murmured: "It's a pity that you have never seen it. I, Ye Han, are so powerful..."

...

On this day, Xiao Chen saw a miracle that he had never seen in his life.

A phantom of sword energy hundreds of meters long came from the east with a purple divine light, tearing the entire sky like a divine sword that could open up the world. This sword seemed to cut the void in half, and the air was cut into a crack.

The sword light fell to the earth, and then the entire ground jumped like boiled water. In an instant, the earth shook and smoke rolled...

Xiao Chen opened his mouth wide. The strength of the warrior had already exceeded his expectations. He finally understood why Ye Han could retreat thousands of troops with one sword. Ye Han's methods were no longer accessible to manpower.

He deserves his reputation as a sword immortal on earth.

And the most shocking thing at this time was undoubtedly Meng Yang and Ouyang Xu.

Needless to say, Meng Yang, as the closest warrior to Ye Han, he could clearly feel the terrible fluctuations on Ye Han's body when he set out his sword. Even if he reached the realm of self, when facing this sword, he still had two wars, as if a mortal saw a god.

Ouyang Xu even widened his eyes. The man in green who he had met had been so powerful that he was a little doubtful about his life.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that even under this terrifying sword, Ghost Face did not die.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the ghost face was crawling on the ground, covered in blood. The black robe that enveloped him had been completely torn apart by the sword energy. At this time, the ghost face finally revealed his true face.

It was a man with scars on his face. The half of his face on the left seemed to have melted and drooped. His eyes, nose and mouth were almost squeezed together, and his right face was covered with red scars. It looked so weird and weird. No wonder his name was Ghost Face, which was really not exaggerated at all.

A dazzling bright red suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the ghost face coughed suddenly. Then, a large mouthful of blood spit out of the ghost face as if he was desperate.

He looked at Ye Han with disbelief and shook his head in a dizzy face and said, "Impossible, this should not be the power of the Three Flowers Gathering Warriors."

Ye Han ignored the ghost face that was already like a dead pig, but turned to look at Xiao Chen with a proud look on his face:

"What a little guy, is your senior brother my sword considered earth-shaking?"

Xiao Chen nodded vigorously and said, "For sure, that must be done!"

In the void, the battle between the black-robed armored guard and Zhang Gu was also interrupted by Ye Han's shocking sword. He looked at Ye Han in a serious manner not far away. The black-robed armored guard narrowed his eyes slightly, and then teleported to the ghost face, grabbed the latter, and then quickly left the place.

Seeing the ghost face escaping, Xiao Chen hurriedly said anxiously: "Senior brother, that guy ran away!"

Ye Han looked at Xiao Chen with a blank look, then shook his head and said, "As the saying goes, God has the virtue of being alive. I am only responsible for protecting your safety, but I didn't say I would help you kill someone."

Xiao Chen suddenly became a little anxious. The strength of the Ghost Face has made him feel scared until now. If he let the Ghost Face go this time, he will be so lucky next time, but I don’t know.

But Ye Han was unwilling to take action, and Xiao Chen had no choice but to do anything about it.

After taking a picture of Xiao Chen who was depressed, Ye Han smiled and said, "Okay, don't be unhappy. With the senior brother here, who can kill you?"
Chapter completed!
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