Invincible Sword Realm

“It's the priest! ”

At this point, the dawn of the laughter in the palace suddenly curled its face.

“Do you know him?” Yang Ye asked.

Dawn Yu nodded, "He is the prince of the Dinghan Empire in the Central Realm. You may not have heard of it. Let's just say, the power of this empire is not weak any nine-pint sect with the super hidden world, because since the division of the continent, no, it should be said that before the division of the mainland, this empire already existed! Their history is longer than any nine-pint sect today! ”

“Who is stronger than the Great Qin Empire in the South?” Yang Ye asked in silence.

“Absolutely no comparability!” Dawn shook her head in the rain and evening: “You know, there is an army of 100,000 people in the Middle East called" The Phantom. ”This army makes the world and the Nine Kings Sects unscrupulous, because everyone in it is the strongest of the spiritual ranks! ”

“100,000 spiritual soldiers?” Yang Ye shocked.

Dawn Rain nodded, "It's just their obvious strength, and I'm afraid it's even more amazing to hide it! ”

Yang Ye shook his head and laughed bitterly. 100,000 spiritual soldiers, or just bright power. How strong is the power of this Dinghan Empire?

“It's worth mentioning!” At this point, Dawn Rain and Evening suddenly said: "Ten thousand years ago, Ancestor Sword had a conflict with this empire! ”

“What happened?” Yang Ye Tung came to interest, the first strong man on the mainland clashed with this Ding Han Empire, this scene is absolutely wonderful!

Dawn Yu and Eve looked at Yang Ye and said: “Ancestors of the sword directly hit the Golden Palace of the Imperial Palace of Dinghan. At that time, the face of the Imperial Palace of Dinghan was lost. In the end, there was no choice but to open the Patron National Formation. However, the Patron National Formation was still broken by the Ancestors of the Sword. Finally, there was no help. The three elders of the Imperial Empire of Dinghan had to leave the mountain! ”

“And then what?” Yang Ye can't wait to ask.

“Then Master Sword retreated!” Dawn Rain and Evening Road.

“Ancestor Sword lost?” Yang Ye was stunned.

Dawn shook her head in the evening, "Not defeated, but not won, because the three elders gathered the power of the faith of the entire nation of the Dinghan Empire against the ancestral master of the sword, the power of a nation, plus... Nearly a hundred kingdoms and three holy kingdoms... even the invincible sword ancestors have to retreat temporarily! But before he retreated, he still slaughtered the emperor of the Dinghan Empire and an elder of Tai Shang! ”

“One hundred kings, three holy kingdoms...” Yang Ye's throat rolled, so rich, it's a little scary!

Dawn Yu nodded and said: “It was also that time that the world saw the horror of the Ding Han Empire! Apart from the Spacemink clan, this is the Empire that can drive the Sword Ancestors away! ”

How strong was this sword ancestor? Yang Ye's eyes flashed a harsh color. If he now had the strength of Ancestor Sword, would his mother still be locked in the Hundred Flowers Palace to suffer that endless pain? If I had the strength of a sword ancestor, would the little guy's family still stop me from being with the little guy? If there is a sword ancestor...

The world, in a way, with strength, is everything!

“Boom! Boom! ”

At that time, several deafening sounds were heard again in the palace.

At this time, Dawn Rain and Evening glanced at Yang Ye and said: “If you want to fight the priest in the future, be careful!” Speaking of which, she paused and said, "Actually, you have to be careful who you fight when you get here, because you have no advantage over anyone! You know, their talents are not weak on you, but they are stronger than you. There is no need to worry about all kinds of skills and skills... and you...”

Yang Ye laughed and said: “I know, I don't have any advantage in facing them, so I have to go crazy to improve my strength! ”

“Boom!”

Just as Dawn was preparing to speak, a shocking noise suddenly appeared on the field, and then, in the gaze of two people, the palace suddenly blew up, revealing several of them.

Several people know Yang Ye.

On the left, he stood in front of the Middle-domain Sanjie, and a golden embroidered dragon robe; on the right, he stood in front of the Middle-domain Sanjie.

At this time, the demonic face is slightly blurry, and there are countless daring black magic around him; opposite him, the golden robe man's face is also a bit cloudy, and around him, there are layers of golden airflow, which, if you look closely, will reveal a golden dragon!

Between the two teams, there is a sarcophagus, and above that sarcophagus is a magic gun floating through darkness, full of cold and death!

“The Spirit Gun! ”

Next to Yang Ye, Xiaoyu and Sunset Channel.

“What grade?” Yang Ye hastily asked, "If he is below the normal scale, he is not interested, nor is he not interested, but to fight with these people for something below the scale, it is not worth it!

“No grade!” Dawn shook her head in the rain and evening, "said:“ This gun has the characteristics that the stronger the person using it, the stronger it is, because it has the ability to be near infinite, how much it can inspire, depending on the person using it! ”

“Want this gun?” Yang Ye asked.

Dawn Rain nodded, "It should be that if he could get the gun, he would probably be able to inspire 30% of the gun right away, and by then, with a few exceptions, few people on the ancient battlefield would be able to resist him! ”

“Can't let him get it!” Yang Ye immediately said, "The power of the magic is so strong, if he is getting the gun, how horrible is it?"

Xiao Yuyi nodded in favor of the place, "This is what the priest and Sanjie of the Central Realm thought, so they are trying to stop the magic! ”

Yang Ye spoke with Xiaoyu and Sunset in low voice. He and the two of them did not notice that when the little guy saw the meditation gun, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his little paws, even more of a faint purple light appeared...

In the field, the demon looked down at the priest and said: "Well deserved the next emperor of the Dinghan Empire, the dragon gas has been refined to the point where it can be transformed into dragons! ”

“You're good, too!” Patriarch laughed: “I won a punch from the king, but nothing happened. If I'm right, you're the only heir to the next Demon King, right? ”

Instead of answering, he turned to look at the ghost and said, "I know you hid your strength earlier to help me get the meditation gun. I promise, I will do everything I can to help you get the inheritance of the meditation god. How about that? ”

“Are you serious?” The soul frowned and asked softly.

“Nature!” said Magic.

“Jiao...” The ghost smiled and then moved his right hand, a pitch-black chain appeared in front of him. "Then Sanjie, I'll block the two of you. The rest, do something for yourself. If there is no way, I won't be able to help! ”

The demon nodded, then turned to Yinglong and said: “Help me this time, I'll lend you a look before the 'Celestial Body’! ”

“Do you deserve it?” An exciting colour should appear in the eyes of the dragon.

“Do I have a choice? ”

“Ha ha...” In response to a long laugh, the divine body swayed, restoring the main body straight up, then the airplane locked the other side of the priest and others.

“Do you deal with two of us alone?” At this moment, Prince Shiloh suddenly came out and looked at the ghost. “You're not human, you ghost bastard, you threatened to pick two of us alone. Are you sure you went out today with an IQ? If not, I can help you get your IQ back!” Speaking, his wrist moved, and a long axe appeared in his hand!

“Why don't you try it yourself?" ”Soul Ghost:“ How amazing do you think Sanjie of the Realm is? Let me show you today what real evil is! ”Speaking, the soul's ghost moved, and the chains in his hands penetrated the space, instantly attacking Lord Hilo!

“Good to see you!” When Lord Shiloh drank it, the giant axe in his hand slammed the chain...

Watching Prince Hiro fight the ghost, the priest sighed and said: "Miss Nangong, please help Hiro! ”

Nangong's dream frowned and said, "Are you questioning Hero's strength? ”

The Patriarch shook his head and said: "Not doubting his strength, but the ghost concealed his strength. If I am correct, he may have realized that if it were normal, Hiro would be invincible, but he could retreat from it, but in this tomb of the Underworld, Hiro could be badly hurt! ”

“The land of the night?” Nangong dreamed in shock, "How is that possible? ”

“Nothing is impossible!” The priest sighed: “Look at the ghost figure. Although he is trying to hide, his figure will still merge with this whole night without realizing it. Later, Hilo will suffer a great loss. If you get seriously injured in this ancient battlefield, you should know what will happen! ”

Looking at the ghost, Nangong dreams finally did not hesitate, then his body moved, flashed over the sky and joined the battle between Prince Hiro and the ghost.

Seeing Nangong Dream to help, Prince Shiloh frowned and was about to speak, but Nangong Dream was the first to say: “Don't be rubbish, we jointly killed this nobody expensive guy! ”

Rumor has it, Prince Shiloh suddenly rejoiced, "Okay, dreams, our couple are in the same place, their interest is broken! Ha ha...” He said, flashing in shape, rushing towards the ghost.

Nangong Dream: “…”

Below, Li Qingshui also suddenly fought that Yinglong, and soon, there was only a magic monster left in the field with the priest.

“Come on!” Patriarch smiled softly.

“As you wish!” The magic spirits burst, but at this moment, a purple light flashed, and the meditation gun suspended above the sarcophagus disappeared in the eyes of the magician and the priest!

Meanwhile, hiding in the dark on the mink's claws, he is carrying a meditation gun several times bigger than it is...

After a moment of stagnation, the first thought in Yang Ye's brain was: "Big trouble! ”

I couldn't help but smoke at the corner of the dawn rain and evening.