Chapter 539: The Great War Begins

The mysterious aura shrouded the heavens and the earth, the sloppy old Dao and the Huangfu Qitian walked out separately, their indifferent eyes looked at each other, around, the masters of the ancient martial arts sect and the underground world also began to move, and they stepped out one after another, what about Xiao Qingshan and Ji Madman on Ye Han's side, they still have to start.

"Hui Lone, come out and fight!"

Huang Wanjin's body has a rolling aura being released, and he has already selected an opponent, the senior monk of Shaolin Temple.

"Amitabha, Lord Huang, what does it matter if you fight. ”

Hui Lin held a Zen staff in his hand and walked towards Huang Wanjin, and the bodies of the two were like two winds sweeping across the earth.

"Swordsman, I'll meet you for a while. "Taigong Chen's old body flashed, and he had already swept towards the deputy head of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Then, the Gu Lord Great Elder faced off against Master Shikong, and Mr. Ram played against the master of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

One by one, the masters swooped out, each looking for an opponent.

"You four, leave it to me. ”

The madman was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and the eyes of the tyrant were staring at Chu Xuanji, the Northeast Tiger, the Northern Hell's Longbow and the Northwest Wolf, with one enemy and four, and these four people were still the fiercest people in the northern underground world, but the madman was not afraid, although facing these four people was equivalent to facing an Emperor Fu Qitian.

"Kill Kill Kill"

Around heaven and earth, the shouts of killing that shocked heaven and earth spread in the void, and the Heavenly Dragon Guard, under the leadership of the four great heavenly dragon generals, shot towards the enemy like rolling dark clouds, and the masters of the Gu clan and the corpse chasing clan were the same.

Today's battle is either life or death, and they must go all out when they are in a weak position.

Roar!

The roar like a beast king came out in the void of the heavenly firmament, and the holy beast white tiger was powerful, making people feel the infinite pressure to descend, and then, the snow-white figure flew down, and the snow-white claws tore through the void, roaring towards the place where the crowd of the ancient martial arts sect was concentrated.

At this moment, this world, the great war began.

Soldier to soldier, general to general, the terrifying collision sound was like rolling thunder, making the breath of this heaven and earth terrifying to the extreme.

Ye Han was holding the Longquan sword, the sword qi around him was crisscrossing the four fields, the terrible sword was slaughtering the masters of the ancient martial arts sect, the realm was inferior to him, even the masters of the ancient martial arts realm with him could not stop him from the enemy of a sword, at this moment, Ye Han gave full play to what it means to kill the same realm like slaughtering a dog.

The war had just begun, and blood had already been sprinkled all over the earth, and all kinds of collisions sounded around, and figures fell, both enemies and their own.

"Ye Han, suffer death!"

Suddenly, two figures burst towards Ye Han, who was fighting, these two people were like two bolts of lightning, and the terrifying aura had already enveloped Ye Han.

The two generals under the Siberian Tigers, the two masters of the North Autumn Wind and the Ghost Servant.

Seeing this, Ye Han's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the Longquan Sword swayed a dazzling sword aura, and greeted him fearlessly.

Rumble!

The three of them collided for the first time, and a circle of invisible energy swept around, and the three figures each burst back, and their faces were flushed, although the realm of the Northern Autumn Wind was one level higher than Ye Han, but Ye Han's combat power was not weaker than him at all, as for the ghost servant, although it was the same as Ye Han's realm, the force value was far behind.