Chapter 44 The Wonderful Sword

"Dancheng? What a big name! Humph, it seems that in the years when I was not born, the style of Dancheng is still as domineering as before!" The evil saint looked at the old man in white robe and said coldly.

"It's good for you to know. I should be domineering in Dancheng, because I have strength in Dancheng. Three of the twelve masters in the world are from Dancheng. Which other force can do this!" The old man in white robe proudly raised his hands and looked at the evil saint contemptuously: "Look, you should also be a strong man. Then you should know that even the other people in the twelve masters who see me in Dancheng will give some face, so you'd better not to cause trouble. Give that boy to me and wait!"

The evil saint stared at the old man in white robe with gloomy eyes for a long time, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... Hahahaha... It's funny, it's really funny. I didn't expect that the people in Dancheng have now been so arrogant that even a small Xuandi dares to threaten me, hahahaha, It's really an eye-opener!"

In the twilight, the evil saint put away his laughter, looked at the old man in the white robe coldly, opened his lips slightly, and gently spit out a word: "Get out--"

At the exit of the word "Roll", a powerful sound wave stirred up an obvious ripple in the air towards the three people in Dancheng. In the three muffled sound of "bang bang", the three people in Dancheng were directly blown out by the strong impact attached to the ripple. The old man in white robe is better. After all, he is also a Xuandi-level cultivation. Although he was shocked back dozens of meters, he was only slightly injured. However, the two Xuanhuang in black emperors who came with him were directly shaken out a hundred meters away. Judging from the way the two staggered back, both of them obviously suffered. It's not a light injury!

A shout shocked and injured a Xuan Emperor and two Xuan Emperors. What kind of cultivation is this?

The old man in the white robe raised his hand and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. He looked at the evil saint in surprise and asked in a frightened tone, "Who are you...who are you?"

"I'm the old man?" The evil saint looked at the old man in the white robe indifferently and said lightly, "More than ten years ago, I broke into Dancheng once, and since that time, the world has given me a name, called the evil saint. Do you know!"

"Evil Saint? Are you an evil saint?" The old man in white robe trembled and looked at the evil saint with fear: "He looks like a middle-aged man but has white hair, which is completely consistent with the rumors. You are really an evil saint, no, you are an evil saint!"

"What, are you afraid?" The evil saint suddenly smiled and asked.

The old man in the white robe looked ugly and was silent for a moment and replied, "The younger generation... The younger generation has been more offended before. For the face of Lord Dan, the Lord Dan, the eldest elder and the second elder, please forgive me for the offense just now!"

"Xie Dongchen, the king of Dan! The white crane flies in the sky! Hercules King Xiong Zhen! The third of the twelve masters in the world, hahaha, what a big name. What, what, are you talking about these three people to tell me not to provoke your people in Dancheng casually? The evil saint's eyes were like electricity, looking coldly at the old man in white robe.

"The younger generation... The younger generation dare not, but this time they came out. The younger generation was ordered by the three adults. If the younger generation can't go back to restore their lives, the three adults will not give up!" Although the old man in white robe looks very scared, his words are still soft and hard.

"I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, but I dare to threaten me so far. It seems that those three old guys are less and less able to teach the people under the door!" The evil saint shook his head and spit out a word faintly: "Destroy--"

As soon as the word "extinction" came out, another wave hit the three people in Dancheng that could be seen with the naked eye. This time, the evil saint was obviously murderous. When the fluctuation was approaching, the three people in Dancheng could not even react, and their eyes were already dark and stiff. If Ye Han saw the three people at this time, one You can definitely find that the three people now are so similar to the spiritual beasts killed by the evil saints in the woods!

A moment later, a warm wind blew, and the figure of the three people suspended in the air suddenly turned into countless powders and passed away with the wind...

He casually destroyed two Xuan emperors and one Xuan Emperor. This kind of shocking thing in the eyes of the Maple Leaf Kingdom was as ordinary as slapping three flies to death for the evil saint. At this time, the evil saint had lowered his head and looked kindly at Yuer, who had not yet woken up in his arms.

It was not until the sun in the sky gradually tilted to the west that Ye Han woke up in a long breath.

Feeling the amazing power and power of mind that had returned to the peak state in his body, Ye Han smiled faintly and slowly opened his eyes to look at the evil saint: "Senior!"

"Well, Ye Han woke up!"

The evil saint nodded gently, then looked up and down at Ye Han and said admiringly, "It seems that the skills you practiced are very special. The loss is so great that you have recovered as before in such a short time. It really surprised me!"

"Ha ha, the junior's skills do have some strengths in recovery!" Ye Han nodded with a smile, then looked at Yuer in the arms of the evil saint and said, "Senior, Miss Yuer is fine. You can wake her up. The younger generation needs the last step of treatment for Miss Yuer!"

"Ha ha, the situation of Yu'er over the years has scared me. I dare not interfere casually. You, a well-tated pharmacist, should come in person!" As the evil saint said, he lifted Yuer up from his arms.

Ye Han did not refuse. He reached out and patted Yuer gently on the back. A shocking power had been injected into Yuer's body.

With a "bang", Yuer's long eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes. Unfortunately, there was still no focus in the empty and godless eyes, which made the evil saint with some kind of expectation in his heart very disappointed.

Ye Han obviously noticed the change in the expression on the evil saint's face. He smiled at the evil saint and said, "Please rest assured, Miss Yuer's eyes can't be seen because of the evil pulse. Now the evil spirit has been sealed by the younger generation, ranging from a few months to a year, Miss Yuer's eyes can recover. !"

"Really? Can Yuer's eyes really recover? The evil saint looked at Ye Han excitedly.

"Of course it's true!" Ye Han nodded seriously, and then turned his head and said to Yuer, "Please sit cross-legged, Miss Yuer. I'm going to start the last step of treatment!"

"Uh-huh!" Yuer answered gently, and then closed her eyes and sat up straight again.

Ye Han casually pulled out the Xuanlong sword next to him, and then shook it slightly, and the Xuanlong sword turned into a string of gold and gray necklaces. This scene flashed in the eyes of the evil saint next to him, and he suddenly asked, "Ye Han, do you have more than one long sword?"

"How did the senior know?" Ye Han looked at the evil saint doubtfully.

"Hey hey, a while ago, a little girl stayed at the post station. The next day, after she entered the desperate desert, she was robbed by a group of robbers. The little girl fought with a sword exactly the same sword as yours, so I guessed!" The evil saint said and carefully looked at the necklace in Ye Han's hand: "What surprised me most at that time was that the little girl's sword had the function of automatic protection. At that time, I was curious about the real owner of the sword, but I didn't expect that the owner of the sword was you, and obviously, the same There is more than one long sword, and more importantly, this long sword can change its shape at will, which is really amazing!"

"Ha ha, I'm dissatisfied with the senior. The little girl you saw at the beginning was a sister of the younger generation. The younger generation saw her go on the road alone. He was afraid of danger, so he lent a Xuanlong sword to defend himself. This Xuanlong sword is indeed more than one. In fact, this Xuanlong sword is part of the younger generation's original Xuanbing!" Ye Han smiled and said without hiding.

The evil saint's eyes widened and looked at Ye Han as if he were looking at a monster: "You said that this Xuanlong sword is your own Xuanbing. Good boy, your Xuanbing is so magical that you can leave your body at the peak level of Xuanjun, and it can also be used to fight. It seems that your Xuanbing is not simple! Tut, boy, you are bold enough to send your own Xuanbing at will. Don't you know how important your own Xuanbing is to us? Once the original Xuanbing is damaged, we Xuanzhe will also be seriously injured, seriously and even die!"

"Senior, the life of the younger generation is relatively special and is divided into several parts. As for this Xuanlong sword, it will not have any impact on the cultivation of the younger generation before the junior's cultivation reaches a certain height, so the younger generation dares to lend it out. Of course, one day in the future, the younger generation will still take it back!" Ye Han pondered for a moment, and suddenly reached out his hand and handed the necklace transformed by the Xuanlong sword to the evil saint. He said, "There is another reason why the younger generation dares to lend this Xuanlong sword out, that is, the toughness of the Xuanlong sword is beyond imagination. The younger generation dares to say that basically no one in the world can make it damage it at all. If you If you don't believe it, you can try it yourself!"

"Kid, you can't say too much. There are countless strong people in the world. How can you be sure that no one can destroy your Xuanlong Sword?" The evil saint took the necklace and looked at it with interest.

"Hehe, seniors can try it with their own hands!" Ye Han said with a smile.

"If this Xuanlong sword is damaged, will it really not affect you?" The evil saint looked at Ye Han with some uneasyance and asked.

Ye Han nodded and said, "Don't worry, senior, it won't have any impact, and the juniors also have absolute confidence. You can't break it!"

Hearing this, the evil saint lowered his head, grabbed the necklace with both hands, and suddenly pulled it hard to both sides. Sure enough, the necklace was broken, not even small cracks appeared!

The evil saint was surprised, so he increased his strength again, but the necklace was still intact.

Finally, the evil saint seemed to finally be cruel. He saw a faint, strange fluctuation on his body, and then his arms pulled fiercely to both sides again. He only heard a muffled sound. The necklace was pulled straight, but beyond the expectation of the evil saint, the necklace was still intact!