Chapter 3480 A Sword of the Illusion

Seeing this scene, Jin Jiumei also sneered and said with a sarcastic look on her face: "Ye Hao, you're done!"

"This is a magical demon sword from Tianzhu Xianfeng Temple. When this sword is slashed, the world in your eyes will change, and you will never see the reality again!"

"You can't see clearly or avoid it, so you have no way to die!"

"If I were you, I would beg for mercy now!"

"Because it is not shameful to kneel down when facing someone who is better than you!"

"This is called "a person who knows the times is a hero!"

"Of course, it's another matter if Master Jinlun kills you after you kneel down!"

Hearing Jin Jiumei's sarcastic voice, the Indians around him were all smiling and speaking.

They wanted to see Ye Hao die, but they wanted to see him kneel down and beg for mercy.

Even the Fanjin Wheel, which slashed the magical demon sword, was sneering continuously at this moment.

He wanted to see Ye Hao collapsed, saw Ye Hao crying bitterly, and saw Ye Hao kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy!

However, facing the ridicule from all directions, Ye Hao smiled faintly and said, "It's a silly man."

"My sister Jin Jiu, your Jin family was born in a martial arts family after all, and they are closely related to the Golden Palace, the martial arts holy land."

"Do you don't even understand the basic principles of martial arts?"

Jin Jiumei sneered: "The basic principles of martial arts?"

"The martial arts in the world are invincible, but can you not break it if you are fast?"

"I tell you, I will recite it when I was three years old!"

"But show me now, what's the use of you now?"

"childish!"

Ye Hao smiled faintly and said, "In addition to this sentence, there is another sentence."

"That is, one force will reduce ten times!"

After saying that, the half-part Kanda sword in Ye Hao's hand suddenly shook, and turned into fragments, sputtering out at the same time in all directions.

"What!?"

"No!"

The Fan Jin Wheel who was worthy of being one of the three great demon monks of the Indian Kingdom, he quickly reacted. He roared angrily and stopped firing out the sword, but tried his best to retreat.

But no matter how fast he reacted, he was slow at this moment.

The fragments sputtered out of Ye Hao's hand directly penetrated all the phantoms in the field.

The next moment, all the phantoms disappeared, leaving only the real combat field of the Brahma Jin Wheel.

He still maintained his slashing with a ring knife, but a piece of fragment had pierced his chest.

A wisp of blood splattered out.

What Ye Hao said was that one force was reduced to ten times, and it was realized!

"puff--"

The next moment, Fan Jinlun was shocked and he knelt on the ground.

He spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body trembled, as if he was aged in his teenage years.

Obviously, the Indian hypnosis technique just now completely overdrawn him.

At this moment, he is no longer a famous Buddhist monk, but an aging and useless man.

The Fanjinlun did not call or struggle at this moment. He just covered his chest with an incredible look on his face.

Although he was not dead, he was only a thread away from death.

The winner has been decided, he has been defeated.

Ye Hao will be controlled by him at any time.

"ah!?"

Seeing this scene, the Indians around them were all like dead fathers.

The Vanjin Wheel is their faith.

But their beliefs are now defeated by a lowly Daxia man?

At this moment, these Indians didn't know what expressions they should show.

Jin Jiumei was also stunned at this moment. She could never have imagined that Ye Hao, who was about to die, could turn the tables directly and defeat the Fan Jin Wheel.


Chapter completed!