Chapter 410: Ye Han is dead!

   Chapter 410 Ye Han is dead!

   Chapter 542 Ye Han is dead!

   Tianlongwei's move forward and backward, moths to the fire, moved everyone who saw this scene!

   What kind of charm does that young man have? To make these people willing to die for him.

At this moment, the already red-eyed Chen brothers, Zhao Hengtian, Leng Wufei, Duben, Sun Bumu, Zhou Lie, and the four great dragon generals are rushing over in a wound-for-wound manner, and they were willing to die for Ye Han just now. They are brothers who fight side by side with them. They are brothers who rely on each other in the underground world for more than half a year. They are also family members who are like brothers and sisters.

   But at this moment, their brothers, their family members died, one by one fell in a pool of blood, no sound.

   Now, all they can do is keep killing people to rescue Ye Han.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, it came from the mouth of Daoist Yuxu. There are not many things in this world that can move him, but now this love for his brother's willingness to die has moved him. After living for so many years, such a He has not seen a few people yet, but now, he has seen a group.

Roar!

When Tianlongwei was willing to die for Ye Han, the holy beast, the white tiger, also left the crowd at this time. The blood-red wings slammed into the air, flapping the void, and the huge body flew towards Ye Han's position. Come over, in the end, it used its huge body to knock Murong Hetu and the others into the air, falling in front of Ye Han and roaring up to the sky, the voice was desolate and terrifying, and there were crystal clear eyes in the big copper bell eyes. Water droplets emerge.

  The holy beast has a spirit, it is not stupid, Ye Han suffered such a catastrophe because of it, the greed of the people around it, the holy beast White Tiger is very clear.

"Little guy, don't cry, I brought you out of that place, and I won't hand you over. My brother has died a lot. Even if we die in battle, we can't cry." Ye Han touched the little tiger With his head lowered, his smiling eyes were overflowing with tears. He said he couldn't cry, but he shed tears. One by one, his brothers died in battle for him, and their lives belonged to Huangquan. How could he remain indifferent?

   "Huh, beast."

Murong Hetu snorted angrily. He was knocked away by the little tiger just now, which made him lose the chance to kill Ye Han. Therefore, he was shot again. This shot was directly on the body of the little tiger. Tu has no idea about the holy beast now, even if he gets the holy beast, he can't keep it, and he is ruthless to the core.

The scream of   嗷 made everyone angry.

   "Murong Hetu, do you want to die?" One after another, they looked at Murong Hetu with extremely cold eyes. They came for the holy beast. If the holy beast died, wouldn't everything they do be in vain.

   Feeling the icy gaze projected from around the battle, Murong Hetu snorted coldly.

   At this moment, Ye Han's eyes flashed with monstrous murderous intent. Hearing the screams of the little tiger, he felt that his heart was stabbed fiercely. If he moved the little tiger, he was moving his brother.

   "Go, don't come back, the farther you go, the better."

Ye Han stood up slowly, relying on a will, staring at Murong Hetu and others with icy eyes, his sword was raised again, the brother returned to Huangquan for his life, he can't just fall down like this, as long as If there is still a chance, he must kill his enemies and avenge those brothers who are willing to die for him.

   Hearing Ye Han's words, the little tiger let out a cry of grief, and the head swayed humanely.

"Get out, if you don't get out, the result is that I will die, and you will become a prisoner, get out, get out of the way..." Ye Han used all his strength and kicked out, knocking out the huge body of the little tiger. Kicked into the air.

Roar!

The sound of    lamentation still resounded in mid-air, the little tiger looked at the young man standing on the ground with his sword in hand, and the young man whose body seemed to never bend, a hatred that everyone could feel was released from its body.

   Who does it hate? Naturally it was not Ye Han.

   Nostalgic for the master who regarded it as his brother again, the little tiger flew towards the distant void with two pairs of wings.

   "Where to go, stop the holy beast, don't let him run away!"

   Seeing this, the people who had a greedy heart for the little tiger were startled and hurried to chase after them. For thousands of years, the holy beast finally appeared once, how could they let it escape like this.

   "Haha, the holy beast belongs to me!"

However, at this moment, I saw a figure swept into the void, and a golden light flew out from his hand, turning into a golden rope dozens of meters long, and it was wrapped around the little tiger in mid-air. , was entangled by this golden rope, and with the strength of the little tiger, he couldn't break free, and roared wildly in the air.

   "Beast, come with me, you belong to me."

The person who appeared with the golden rope was naturally Jiu Kongzhi who never showed up. He held the immortal rope tightly in one hand and dragged the little tiger away into the distance, as if he was leading a cow Same.

   "Despicable guy, you succeeded at leisure." After seeing Jiu Kongzhi's actions, the people of the ancient martial arts sect naturally rushed over, holy beasts, they all want it.

   "Bind the fairy rope!"

Seeing this scene, Daoist Yuxu's eyes condensed, and he also swept out in the void. This bundle of immortal ropes is their Taoist treasure, but it has disappeared for hundreds of years. Now that he sees it, he will naturally go. Take back.

   At this moment, the entire villa is in complete chaos, fighting fighting, chasing after chasing.

   However, the battle that belongs to Ye Han has only just begun. Next, either die or survive.

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

Murong Hetu looked at Ye Han and snorted. Ye Han was not dead. He couldn't vent his hatred or feel at ease. The same was true for Huo Tianzun. Both of them wanted to watch Ye Han die. Ba Tuoku didn't leave either, and before Ye Han was killed, their mission was not over.

"Murong Hetu, even if you kill me today, I will wait for you at the Lord of Hell. I can't take revenge in this life, and I will find you in the next life. Even if I go to hell, I will never forget the Mengpo soup. Ye Han's blood-red eyes swept across Murong Hetu and the others one by one, as if to engrave their appearance in his mind.

   "Huh, we'll send you to **** now!"

   Having said that, the five people walked towards Ye Han in a tacit understanding. The next moment, the earth-shattering attack enveloped Ye Han again. This time, no one could save Ye Han.

  Om!

The shocking sword light suddenly flickered between the sky and the earth. Ye Han used all his strength to swing the last sword. Even if he died, he would die in battle. It shattered Ye Han's shocking sword light, and in the end, all the attacks of these five people fell on Ye Han's body.

   shattered his bones, shattered his meridians, and more importantly, Murong Hetu's shot had pierced Ye Han's heart, passed through his chest, and a lifeless breath emerged from his body.

   Ye Han is dead!

Watching the overlord spear in Murong Hetu's hand pass through Ye Han's chest, the silent young man, between heaven and earth, seemed to stand still at this moment, Ye Han died, all the people related to Ye Han, except for them Astonishing anger, a sadness also pervaded the world.

   (end of this chapter)