Invincible Sword Realm

“The junction cover requires four people to stand in four corners and run together using my Yuan Gate secret to open it, but at this point we only have three people, so we can only break it by force. Of course, it was difficult to break it by force with the strength of the four of us, but now this junction cover has just passed through Dong's unharmed self-destructing afterwave, and has been broken apart. As long as the three of us attack one place together, it shouldn't be difficult to smash it!” Promise to slow down.

Zhao Chingyue glanced at the thin mask and found a spider-like crack on it. He nodded without suspicion at the moment. "As you said! ”

The three men walked to the left of the place that was damaged by Dong's unharmed self explosion. The three men's inner air spinned. Zhao Linyue's right hand slowly lifted up. In her hand, a crystalline lotus flower was as alive as a jade. The lotus flower grew bigger and bigger. At some point, Zhao Linyue controlled the lotus flower and bombarded the past against the thin light shield.

As soon as she blasted past the mask, two horrible breaths suddenly attacked her from her left and right sides. Zhao Lingyue's eyes shrunk. It was bad, forcibly retrieving the lotus flower, which had been quickly bombarded on the mask, and then bombarded up against her own body. “Since you don't want me to live, let's all go home together, haha...”

Seeing Zhao Hanyue's movements, they promised and the ghost hands had changed their faces dramatically. They didn't expect this woman in front of them to be so decisive. It was too late to retreat now, they could only regret it!

“Boom!”

A loud noise was heard in the scene. A terrible wave erupted from inside Zhao's body. Zhao Cold Moon instantly turned into a pile of meat, while the Promise and Ghost Hands flew backwards with a wave of gas. At the same time, the already fragmented junction cover was also fractured.

As soon as the Promise and the Ghost hand flew backwards, they were both like an arrow off a string, lashing in the direction of the two.

Yang Ye's opponent was a ghost hand. Although the other party had been seriously injured, he did not dare to retain it this time. The holding of wind boots and wind steps made him fast as lightning. He came to the ghost hand less than a few breaths away, and then pulled his sword against the ghost hand and chopped it off.

At the moment of Zhao's death, the ghost was relieved. Although he was bombed, at least the last problem was solved. However, at the moment he was about to land, a strong sense of crisis suddenly burst into his head, and then he saw a man appearing in front of him like a lightning bolt, and then he stabbed him straight with a sword.

The ghost hand was horrified because the sword was too fast, and if it was normal, he could still deal with it, but now he can only regret it, and the hard way is to raise the white bone right hand unconsciously to block the past.

When he saw the other party raise his hand to stop him, Yang Ye knew that the white bone jade hand was definitely not a mortal thing. At the moment, he did not hesitate. A sword was attached to the long sword, and then the force increased by a few points.

“…”

Almost unobstructed, the sword directly cut off the right hand of the ghost hand, but no blood erupted...

“Sword...”

With his hands wide open, his eyes filled with shock and wonder, yet he had not finished a word, and a sword penetrated his chest.

“How is that possible, Sword...”

The ghost opened his mouth and whispered. However, his flowers were not finished, and his head flew out...

The long sword went into the sheath, Yang Ye shook his head, he really couldn't figure out why so many people like to talk in battle? Bullshit in battle. Isn't that a blow to a cell phone?

Shaking his head and not thinking about these, Yang Ye looked aside. When he saw the scene of Qin Xiyue fighting with Promise, he frowned. At this time, Qin Yingyue, although the Promise Festival defeated, the Promise was still alive, and obviously there was room for him to look like that.

Without hesitation and hesitation, Yang Leaf moved in shape, carrying a thin residue towards the Promise.

The words of intense war with Qin Yingyue seemed to detect something. The pale face turned extremely ugly. The long sword struck over Qin Yingyue's whip, then backed off with force. Just a few steps, his body suddenly turned a strange turn. The long sword took a sharp, broken wind and stabbed the leaves that had come beside him into the past.

This sword, when it's really close to the ultimate.

There was an accident in Yang Ye's eyes. Instead of retreating in a panic, the man attacked him. The sword was really fast, and he couldn't see the other sword at all.

Neither has he retreated, nor has he had time to retreat, for this is clearly the sword of the other! Likewise, at the moment when the other sword was just stabbed, Yang Ye pulled his sword and stabbed the other side straight into the past.

“Heh, heh. ”

At almost the same moment, the two swords stabbed each other in the chest, and then the shapes backed each other up.

And at the moment when the promise retreated, Qin Yingyue beside him arrived at this time, and the long whip carried a shadow towards the promise cage.

Looking at the wound in front of his chest, Yang Ye took a deep breath and took out a superior treatment charm and patted himself. Without stopping, his figure moved and he attacked the past again towards the Promise.

“Aren't you afraid of the Yuanmen Pursuit Order? ”

In the battle, he promised to deal with it while facing Yang Ye and Qin Yingyue coldly. Normally, even if he can't fight the two of them, he can run, but now that he's a strong crossbow, he's bound to crash as the battle continues. Although Yuanmen has some secrets, he really doesn't want to use them before he has to, because the side effects are so great!

Seeing that Xu still had the strength to talk, Qin Yingyue frowned and instantly broke off. "Call for help! ”

Yang Ye did not hesitate at all, waved his right hand, and Xiaoyin appeared in the Chamber of Secrets.

Seeing the sudden appearance of a Wang Qian Xuan beast, he was shocked and amazed. His eyes were full of shock and wonder. He muttered as if he had lost his soul: “Wang Qian Xuan beast, how is it possible...”

“Ow!”

Xiaoyin raised his head and whistled, then jumped on his feet and jumped at the promise.

At the same time, a golden sword came out of the top of the Yang Ye sword, and the target, naturally, was that promise.

Qin Yingyue also refused to show weakness. The long whip was like a poisonous snake with a diamond. He broke the past to his word.

When he saw Yang Ye and the Beast King kill each other out, he swore his eyes flashed and wiped them out. Then, his face rose. He went mad: "You forced me, let's all die together, haha...” Yan, his inner genius floated wildly, his stomach was getting bigger and bigger like that of the previous director.

At first glance, Yang Ye and Qin Yue's eyelids jumped. Yang Ye was afraid to retain a little. The sword swept out like a tidal water and caged into the promise that he was about to explode.

Suddenly, he felt an invisible pressure cage towards him. In front of this invisible pressure, his inner qi slowed down. He seemed to think of something. He looked up at Yang Ye and lost his voice: “Sword, sword...”

It's not over yet, a long whip and a sword came through his chest, and then Xiaoyin's giant wolf claw went straight to his heavenly lid to re-shoot.

“Peng!”

A loud noise, the ground swung, the promise became a pile of meat and mud.

Bringing Xiaoyin back to the whirlpool space, Yang Ye deeply exhaled, but it was good to stop him from exploding. Otherwise, even if he was immortal this time, he would be seriously injured. The suicide explosion in the kingdom, let alone his flesh, is that Xiaoyin such a king's step Xuan beast will suffer, I'm afraid it will also be seriously injured.

“Are you all right? ”

At this time, Qin Xiyue walked to Yang Ye's face, looked at Yang Ye's chest and asked softly.

Feeling the concern in the tone of the other party, Yang Ye's heart warmed, "It's okay, I used a superior healing mark, now the wound has healed.” He took out another fine healing token and handed it to Qin Xiyue. "Use one too, I think you were injured by his sword before! ”

Qin Yingyue looked at the healing charm in his hand and then looked at Yang Ye weirdly. "I found you really rich, all kinds of figurines are endless and still classy. I doubt if you are the illegitimate son of the president of the figurine artist association. No, even the illegitimate son of the president of the Tattooist Guild can't be this rich. Say, who are you...”

Yang Ye touched his nose and laughed: “I'm a figurine artist, a little more. Is this normal? ”

“Are you a figurine artist? ”

Qin Yingyue stared at Yang Ye with his big eyes open.

“Otherwise, where do you think I got so many figurines?” Yang Ye stalled the stall.