Chapter 748 The Sword Is Called Changsheng!

Chapter 1010 The sword is called Changsheng!

The sword was shaking among the rocks, as if it would break away from the ground at any time.

At this time, as the sword shook, the swords in Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er's hands also shook, making clanging sounds, as if they were summoned by something and were about to be unsheathed automatically.

"What's going on?!" This situation made Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er startled, and even Ye Han was extremely surprised. Immediately, his eyes looked at the sword stuck in the rocks. This sword was definitely not an ordinary item. It seemed to have its own intelligence and could resonate with other swords.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the sword suddenly broke away from the rocks and floated in the air. At this time, the swords in Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er's hands were automatically unsheathed and shot at the sword suspended in the air. However, the next moment, what shocked Ye Han and the other two was that when Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er's swords were about to approach the sword, an infinite sword power was immediately released from the sword.

The dazzling brilliance on the sword was about to blind people's eyes!

This sword power was filled with amazing destructive sword power. Under the suppression of this destructive sword power, Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er's swords broke into pieces and fell to the ground.

Feeling this terrifying destructive sword power, Ye Han's heart trembled fiercely, and he hurriedly pulled Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er back. Although this destructive sword power was not aimed at him, it made Ye Han feel that his soul was locked by the sword and could be wiped out by the sword at any time.

"What a terrifying sword! What kind of sword is this?" Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er were also shocked. Although the swords in their hands were not famous swords, they were also very hard. However, they were easily destroyed by the sword. Moreover, the destructive sword power released from the sword was even more unbearable for them. Even a glance made them feel that death was getting closer and closer to them.

At this time, perhaps sensing the unfamiliar aura of Ye Han and the others, the sword's body spread towards Ye Han and the others with an astonishing destructive sword power. The sharp sword tip pointed at Ye Han and the other two. The destructive sword power was filled with terrifying hostility and murderous intent.

Enshrouded by this destructive sword power, Ye Han felt as if he had fallen into a ten-thousand-year ice cave. His whole body was cold, as if his soul was frozen at this moment, and even his footsteps became extremely heavy. Ye Han had never felt this kind of terrifying pressure on any strong man.

Whether it was the ancestors of the Ji family or the Xuanhuang Venerable of the Holy Land Kunlun, the pressure they brought to Ye Han was not as great as the sword in front of him.

At this moment, Ye Han knew that he had been locked by this sword. In this world, he had nowhere to escape!

Being suppressed by a sword, Ye Han was shocked and curious about the sword. What kind of sword was it? Xuanyuan, which ranked first among the famous swords in China, was not even one ten-thousandth of this sword. Could this sword be a weapon from the Age of Gods?

However, just when Ye Han had this thought in his mind, the sword suspended in the void shot towards Ye Han and his position like a beam of light. The speed was so fast that even a master like Ye Han almost couldn't react.

"Get out of the way!"

At this critical moment, Ye Han directly pushed Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er out, and then the Longquan Sword appeared in his hand, slashing at the light-like sword like lightning.

Clang!

The terrible sound of metal and iron broke out, resounding between heaven and earth.

The Longquan sword in Ye Han's hand chopped on the precious sword, and a terrible recoil force was transmitted, causing Ye Han to spit blood. The terrifying recoil force directly shook him away.

However, what shocked Ye Han was that his Longquan sword, one of the ten famous swords in China, was broken at this moment! Ye Han was naturally very clear about how powerful the Longquan sword was. It was no exaggeration to describe it as cutting iron like mud and breaking hair with a blow. However, the Longquan sword that could cut iron like mud was as fragile as noodles when facing the precious sword, and was completely destroyed.

Ye Han was shaken back and looked horrified, but the sword was still stabbing at him, as if it would not stop until Ye Han was killed. The dazzling sword light stabbed at him, and Ye Han felt as if his eyes were about to be blinded, and his soul was trembling.

"Don't..." Seeing this, Ye Qing, who was pushed out by Ye Han, was horrified, and so was Beigong Xian'er. Was that bastard going to die like this, killed by an ownerless sword?

Ye Han's heart also gave rise to a breath of despair. This way of dying was really cowardly for him!

However, just when they were desperate, the sword suddenly stopped in front of Ye Han. The sharp and unparalleled sword tip was only a few millimeters away from Ye Han's eyes. If it moved forward a little bit, it would be enough to pierce Ye Han's head.

Seeing this, Ye Han, who was desperate, was suddenly shocked and hurriedly stepped back a few steps, staring at the sword floating in front of him. The sword kept trembling in the void in front of Ye Han, as if it was resisting something, and the destructive sword power became stronger and stronger.

Moreover, on the sword, Ye Han discovered that drops of blood were slowly being integrated into the sword itself. Perhaps, it was the sword that had swallowed up the blood. Ye Han knew that it was his own blood. Just now Being knocked away by the sword had already caused him to vomit blood due to injuries, and the blood happened to be sprinkled on the sword.

Seeing this, Ye Qing and Beigong Xian'er, who looked frightened, breathed a sigh of relief. This ownerless sword almost caused them to lose an important person. However, the horror of this sword , still left them with lingering fears. Even masters as powerful as Ye Han had no power to resist in front of it.

Gradually, under Ye Han's gaze, the blood stains on the sword were absorbed bit by bit, and the trembling force became stronger and stronger, as if the sword was resisting the blood entering his body, and as if, It is noble and disdains to swallow these blood stains.

However, in the current situation, it is unable to resist. Its resistance has no effect at all and can only passively endure it.

Ye Han's eyes were fixed on the sword. Looking closely, he could feel the power of life and death from the sword. The blending of these forces made this sword terrifying!

Suddenly, Ye Han's eyes were fixed on the blade of the sword. On the tail of the sword, there were two words engraved on it.

Immortality!

This sword is called Immortality!