Invincible Sword Realm

Yang Ye just entered the mind and found that the whirlpool at this time was sending a stream of golden essence towards his normal Dantian. Yes, it was golden essence, full golden color, not to the old one, just pale golden!

These golden basins, like the Yellow River Dynasty, erupted wildly from the whirlpool and then flowed into his fields. Soon, the normal fields were full, but the whirlpool was not over, but continued to erupt. The golden basins eventually squeezed into his veins.

At this moment, the leaves are filled with golden essence throughout the body, including all parts of the meridian.

What shocked Yang Ye was that the golden Xuan Qi eventually blended directly into his flesh, one strand after another, constantly blending into his flesh.

It lasted about a minute before the whirlpool slowly stopped.

Feeling the whirlpool stop, Yang Ye hastily stripped off his clothes. At first glance, he stayed. At this moment, his whole body was slightly golden, his palms gently brushed over his chest, and he felt the hardness of the brown iron. Yang Ye's throat rolled and he lowered his voice: “Is the refining body ever full? ”

Refining the body is definitely the basic method of sword sect, a total of seven layers, generally nobody practiced, even some people practiced, but once they become the Xuan, they will change the method, people like Yang Ye who practiced to the seventh layer, that is definitely the first!

“Now that I have reached the seventh level of refinement, am I not the Seven Kings of Xuan?” To think of it, Yang Ye quickly felt the situation in his lower body. After a moment, his eyes opened and his eyes were filled with excitement. “I didn't think I'd become the seven essentials directly! ”

At this time, Yang Ye was truly shocked in his heart. He found the swirl less than a month ago. However, this is the month, he directly changed from not being a Xuan, to a Xuan seven. Is this really the normal code?

Thinking about this, Yang Ye's heart is a little uneasy. He is also foolish at this time and knows that the swirl is definitely not a normal Dantian. Especially the golden Xuan Qi can not only enhance his strength, but also make his sword skills stronger. He has not seen the golden Xuan Qi in the five rows of Xuan Qi, but he is sure that the metal Xuan Qi is definitely not as strong as his golden Xuan Qi!

After a moment of silence, Yang Ye Xin Shen went into the body. When he saw the situation inside the small swirl, Yang Ye Hodi stood up, his eyes opened, and he whispered: “How is it possible, how is it possible...”

The throat rolled and the leaves suppressed the shock in his heart, sinking his mind into the small swirl again. At this time, the space inside the small swirl became larger. Yes, it became larger. The original swirl was as large as his normal Dantian field, but at this time, the small swirl space, that is, the standing of forty or fifty middle-aged men is OK!

And in the middle of the whirlpool, there's something like a bath, filled with golden essence! Na Ring made his own space, Yang Ye knew because he had one on his hand. But for Christ's sake, the whirlpool in his body makes its own space?

What the hell is this?

Aside from shock and doubt, Yang Ye really wanted to ask someone what was going on, but he couldn't, he wasn't stupid. If people knew that the swirl could convert Xuan Qi and make his own space, he would definitely cause the scourge of life.

For a long time, Yang Ye took a deep breath and decided to leave the whirlpool alone. No matter how weird the whirlpool is, no matter how bad the sky is, it's in his body at this time, and it takes him to absorb Xuan Qi to get bigger. He has now understood that the small vortex should have grown thanks to the previous energy stones.

And anyway, the whirlpool has never been hostile to him, and even helped him improve his strength. Instead of constantly speculating on the origin of the whirlpool, it's better to use the whirlpool to improve his strength.

After thinking about it, Yang Ye was in a happy mood. He seemed to think of something. He looked down at his body with a light golden glow and hesitated. Yang Ye grabbed the brown iron sword in his hand and stabbed himself in the left chest.

“Ding!”

The brown iron sword stabbed on the body, as if stabbed on the brown iron, suddenly sounded a slight golden iron crossing.

“Haha...” I felt the stiffness of my body. Yang Ye laughed and smiled slightly proud. A moment later he lowered his voice: “I didn't expect the flesh to be so strong after washing it with golden Xuan gas. At this time, my flesh strength should be very strong. Try it! ”

And when you think about it, the leaves go to a giant tree called the Iron Tumor Tree, and the bark has a little creep, and it's very hard. Usually, the disciples cut trees and saw that they were given up because they were too hard to cut at all.

Looking at the iron tumor tree in front of him, which required several people to hold him together, Yang Ye took a deep breath, his right hand slowly gripped tight, silent for a moment, Yang Ye shouted low and his right hand bombarded the giant tree in front of him.

“Peng!”

The fist of Yang Ye entered the decaying wood like a sharp blade. Without any obstruction, the whole fist did not enter the iron tumor tree. At some point, the right arm of Yang Ye violently shook again, and the force on his fist erupted.

“Peng!”

The iron tumor tree blew up instantly, and countless pieces of wood splattered.

Yang Ye retracted his fist and looked at the iron tumor tree that had been smashed by his own punch. He lowered his voice: “I didn't expect my strength to be so great. This punch must be no more than 3,000 kilograms of strength. If I was eating a powerful character, my strength would be even more terrifying than the Xuan Beast! ”

Thinking that his strength was comparable to that of the Xuan Beast, Yang Ye's eyes sparkled with excitement, but soon he calmed down, and he thought of a man, Liu Qingyu, who was shooting on the outer door list for the nineteenth time.

Although the other party has not come to him now, he knows that he will come, and even if the other party does not come to him, he will go to the other party.

He and the Liu family will never coexist!

“With my strength right now, it should still be a little difficult to defeat Liu Qingyu on the list of external doors. It seems to be necessary to go to 100,000 mountains to practice life and death!” Yang Ye whispered. At this time, his strength has increased a lot, but for those geniuses on the outside list, it is not enough, because there are demons on the outside list, that the elders on the outside can't do it!

“To the 100,000 mountains!” Yang Ye's fists held tight, this time he decided. Only in the life and death experience can he become stronger, whether it be the external disciple examination after more than twenty days or pressure from the Liu family, he needs strong strength.

A hundred thousand mountains is arguably a forbidden place for mankind, because it is the land of the Xuan Beast, and there are countless powerful Xuan Beasts in it. Humans go, and there must be no return.

Of course, that refers to the depths of the 100,000 mountains, on the outskirts of the 100,000 mountains, there are still many human beings, among them mercenaries, other treasure hunting dispersions, and many sectarian disciples, of which the Sword Sect disciples are the most, because the Sword Sect is closest to the 100,000 mountains!

Sword Sect encourages disciples to go to 100,000 mountains to practice. After all, only after the battle of life and death can a person become strong, but considering the danger level of 100,000 mountains, Sword Sect also stipulates that only Xuan's nine strong people can go to 100,000 mountains to practice, or accept the task of 100,000 mountains.

This rule is naturally not binding on Yang Ye, as he is still not a disciple of Jianzong.

The next day, Yang Ye made five strong characters, all of which were excellent, which surprised Yang Ye slightly.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Yang Ye set off.

After a morning's rush, Yang Ye finally came to the edge of the 100,000 mountains, at the edge, scattered around many small teams, these are mercenaries, dedicated to entering the 100,000 mountains to hunt down the Xuan Beast to sell. The seller belongs to a group of people who lick blood from the knife's mouth.

Looking at the people around him, Yang Ye retracted his eyes and cast his eyes into a dense forest not far away. Looking at the dense and numb dense forest, Yang Ye's face slightly clotted, "This place should be the Millennial Snake Forest. Going into the Viper Forest is like going into the 100,000 mountains. ”

“Little brother, are you going into the 100,000 mountains?” Just as Yang Ye observed, a rough man walked up to Yang Ye and asked.

Yang Ye turned his head and saw a rough man smiling at him. The rough man was about thirty years old, with big eyebrows, dark skin. Yang Ye's gaze finally fell on the shoulder of the rough man, carrying a big knife on the shoulder of the big man. The big knife was huge and weighed at least a few hundred kg.

Yang Ye nodded softly after stopping on the shoulder of the big man.

Seeing Yang Ye nod his head, he laughed furiously: “Little brothers should be alone. In that case, why don't you come with us? There's just one more person missing from our team, okay?” Speaking, it refers to a few people not far away.

Along the big man's finger, Yang Ye looked at the people opposite him and hesitated. Yang Ye nodded. He just arrived, not familiar with the 100,000 mountains, with these mercenaries, more familiar, certainly no harm.