Invincible Sword Realm

As soon as he attacked the purple robe, his right hand was behind him, and the snow fell on the child, his eyes were indifferent.

“It's you!” Yuanxiao sank. He has always been a bit shy about the snow falling in front of him because his strength is mysterious. Although he only fought once, the other party gave him a very dangerous feeling, which even exceeded the sense of danger that Yang Ye gave him!

“Actually, I'm disappointed!” The snow shook my head and whispered: “I thought your so-called most wicked heaven in the southern realm for a thousand years would surprise me a little. Unfortunately, not only did you not get the inheritance of Mount Wushen, but you also lost the temper of who else have I been! ”

“You know what?” Yuanxiao smiled softly, "I used to think I was the most evil of the younger generation in the South, but when I came to this ancient battlefield, I realized how ridiculous my thoughts used to be! ”

“Really?” Snowfall whispered. “It wasn't Yang Ye who lost your invincible confidence, but the evil of this ancient battlefield that made you lose your invincible confidence! ”

“Confidence, I never lost!” Yuan Childhood: “I want to say that in this ancient battlefield, I clearly recognize my shortcomings, I am not complacent, I am not self-righteous, I do not blindly think that I am the best; here, I know how to change and how to make myself stronger. In a word, here I am, new to myself.”

Snowfall silenced. He understood the meaning of the child, who was telling him that instead of being struck, he had come to know himself from a series of difficulties. People, not afraid of weakness, not afraid of difficulty, are afraid of not being able to clearly understand their hearts and minds, and then use their shortcomings as advantages to develop!

It may be a little complicated to say that, simply put, in this ancient city, the former child has been transformed. It is a spiritual transformation. Although his strength at this time lags behind the demons of the ancient city, it is not difficult to catch up with these demons by giving him time, with his talents and qualities!

Half an hour later, the snow shook his head and said: "Too bad you still have to die! ”

Yuanxiao smiled: "First, I admire your confidence, and second, I'm curious, why are you here to kill me? There doesn't seem to be any grudges between us, does there? Of course, I'm not asking you for forgiveness, I'm just curious, you can't answer either! ”

“What's the point of a dying man knowing? ”

Snow shook his head, then his right hand turned to the top finger, instantly, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, immediately followed by a purple lightning stroke through the clouds, like a purple dragon hovering in the air!

Seeing this scene, Yuanxiao's face changed dramatically, and his eyes filled with shocking colors, "Who are you, the spirits of heaven and earth, and why do you have these spirits of heaven and earth! ”

Snow fell without answering Yuanxiao, but his mouth was slightly open, and a word came out of it: “Fall! ”

Suddenly, the purple lightning instantly fell from the air toward the position of the elephant!

Yuan-children naturally wouldn't sit there waiting to be killed, her right hand spread out, her inner Xuan Qi poured into the palm of her hand, then, a calender drank, her right hand slapped upwards from the bottom: “Split the palm of heaven! ”

A huge palm of energy flashed out, colliding with that purple lightning bolt!

“Boom!”

A loud noise, in Yuanxiao's appalling eyes, the purple lightning instantly scattered the giant palm of energy, and then fell straight towards him...

“Boom!”

Another loud noise...

Half a dozen years ago, the position of Yuan-children's station appeared in a deep, deeply missing pit. As for Yuan-children, Yuan-children had long since disappeared...

It's not escape, it's extinction! Yes, under this purple lightning, the Original Boy has been wiped out, and in this world, there is no Original Boy!

“Come on!”

The snow drinks gently, and a violet lightning flashes up like a snake beneath the ground, before falling into his body.

Snow fell on his wrist and a thick black scroll appeared on his hand, with three large words on the front of the scroll: the Magistrate's Book. Open the scroll, the snow index finger moves slightly, a large amount of pitch black appeared in his hand, holding a large amount of money, and the snow fell on the first line of the first page of the scroll, only to see the words‘ Yuanxiao 'written.

The pen was gently drawn with those two words, and suddenly, the surrounding energy fluctuated dramatically, gradually, there was a hint of black gas, which was as thin as a line, with a palpitating smell of terror.

Seeing these black gases, there was an excitement in his snowy eyes, and then he opened his mouth and sucked, and then all the black gases didn't go into his mouth. After swallowing these black gases, the snow eyes closed slightly, and the inner Xuan Qi moved quickly, slowly starting to digest these black gases...

Half a day later, the snow opened its eyes violently, in both eyes, endless darkness... gradually, it took about a few breaths to return to normal!

He took a deep breath and snowed a glance at the scroll in his hand, smiling in the corner of his mouth. “Though he is not a martial arts god, the death in his body is so pure. Except for Yang Ye, of all the demons in the southern realm, this Yuan child is the strongest!” The words fell, the Yuan child closed the scroll, then looked at the distance, and the cold flashed in his eyes. “Ancient battlefields, diving dragon charts, oh, they are all prey...” The words fell, his body moved and disappeared into place.

……

About half an hour later, Yang Ye and Murong demon and dozens of southern Xuan men appeared in the death place of Yuan child, looking at the deep and dark pit, all of the people in the field were overwhelmed.

Half a mile, Yang Ye shrugged: “He should be dead!” After that, Yang Ye's eyes flashed a little complicated. He had tried to kill the Yuan child, but the facts were volatile, but it made him a cooperative relationship with the other party. Now he sees the other party killed. Of course, he is not sad. Some are just emotions, feelings for life!

The facts are uncertain, and perhaps the last moment is still alive and dancing, but the next moment is gone.

Perhaps in the beginning, many powerful people worked so hard, so hard, not to be rich and powerful, but to be able to live!

Yeah, living, this seemingly simple requirement is hard to do!

“Who killed him?” Murong demon sighs.

Yang Ye shook his head and slowly walked to the deep pit. He reached out and touched the edge of the pit. Suddenly, Yang Ye frowned and opened his palm. He saw only a ray of purple current flashing through his palm, quickly spreading towards his arm. Seeing this purple current, Yang Ye's eyebrows crept deeper, his heart moved and a ray of purple Xuan Qi quickly surrounded him.

“What is this?” At this time, Murong demon walked to Yang Ye's side and looked at the purple current in Yang Ye's palm, wondering.

A sharp grip on the palm of his hand suddenly dissipated, and Yang Ye sank: “The man who killed him is strong! This current, it's just a little bit of current left over, but it doesn't condense...” Speaking of which, Yang Ye didn't go on, but his face just got condensed!

He probably guessed what this silk current was. This silk current should belong to heaven and earth spirits, just like the Ghost Fire, and from the scene, the power of this heaven and earth spirits is certainly no weaker or even stronger than the Ghost Fire!

Yang Ye took a deep breath. This ancient battlefield is truly a Tibetan Dragon lying tiger. It is really not careless, even if he now has two heavenly and earth spirits!

At this moment, more than 20 people suddenly flew from afar, and when a man in a white robe landed, his eyes suddenly fell on Yang Leaf, and he was angry: "Yang Leaf, did you kill my brother-in-law? ”

Yang Ye frowned and looked at Murong Demon, who said: "This is Yuanmen's idea of Yuanmen, Yuanchildren are his brother, these behind him are Yuanmen's disciples.” After that, Murong Shen looked at Yuan, "Yuan Shen, I can testify that Yuan was not killed by Yang Ye! ”

“You testify?” Yuanxiang smiled backwards, "Murongxian, what makes you testify? You were with Yang Ye, what are you qualified to testify? Well, maybe you were involved in killing my brother too! ”

Murong's eyes flashed with anger, "Yuan Xin, you don't believe me, but you should trust these brothers behind me, right? Earlier, Yang Ye was with us. Where did he get time to kill Yuan? ”

“Indeed, Brother Yuanxian, Yang Ye was with us before, how could he be the one who killed Brother Yuanxian? ”

“That is, there should be someone else who killed Yuanzhi Brother, Yuanzhi Brother, you should investigate clearly, or else you will get revenge, Yuanzhi Brother will die for no meditation! ”

“ …… ”

When he heard the words of the people behind Murong demon, Yuanxiang's face looked a little ugly. Apparently, he didn't expect such a person to help Yang Ye. When did Yang Ye get so good with these people? And these people don't even have the slightest intention of avenging Yuanxiao...

But no one here wants to avenge Yuan-child, joking, killing Yuan-child, weak? They can't fight, they're not stupid enough to get revenge on someone who can kill them. They are only allies with Yuanxiao, they are not in the same door, they are not family, of course they will not risk for Yuanxiao!

Man is selfish, which is a derogatory word, but ask, who is not selfish in this world?

Yang Ye shook his head and didn't want to worry about the child's death and the Yuantai. Turning to the people behind him, he said: "Let's go, I'll send you out of this ancient battlefield.” What matters to him about his mother is what matters!

Those people nodded, and now the former child is dead, and there is no longer a leader among the bastards of the entire South. Yang Ye's strength is strong. They are also extremely prestigious in this ancient battlefield. Naturally, they dare not contradict Yang Ye. Otherwise, they are really dying!

Just as Yang Ye and others turned around to leave, the Yuantai and the two dozen people behind him moved in shape, blocking Yang Ye's face. Yuantai said: "Yang Ye, you can't go. My brother's affairs are not yet..."

The talking metaphor didn't notice. When he spoke, the Murong demon next to Yang Ye looked at him, his eyes were full of pity...