Invincible Sword Realm

Located in the Imperial Palace of the Xuanxi Beast, the cultivation area of the Royal Family of the Xuanxi Beast Empire covers a considerable area, and a cultivation room is just a thousand feet long. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that the centers of the refinery where the leaves are located, and the circle is surrounded by ruins.

Countless flames, currents, and shadows raging in the field, constantly destroying the surroundings, as if the end had come!

When I saw this scene, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth was twitching constantly. Of course, there was more excitement and excitement in my heart, because it was so powerful. If that were the case, I'm afraid you wouldn't have to use your sword to directly kill the honorable and powerful of the Hundred Flowers Palace. However, it is a pity that this technique consumes too much Xuan Qi. The previous blow has instantly emptied all the Xuan Qi in his body. If it were not for the Xuan Qi in his body, he would have been more than the ordinary Psychic Xuan, then the blow would have drained him directly into a dry body!

Although this is huge for Xuan Qi consumption, it is still worth it!

It's just a sword made up of spirits from heaven and earth. What should we call it? This makes Yang Ye a little troubled. He has always been bad at naming names, but he can't be without them. Soon, Yang Ye came up with a name!

“Since the sword is made up of a combination of three great heavenly and earth spirits, it is called 'One Sword in Heaven and Earth’. One sword in heaven and earth, haha, nice, just called one sword in heaven and earth...” Yang Ye is somewhat satisfied with this name, of course, mainly he can't think of a better one.

Soon, the Beast King and others arrived.

By the time the Beast Emperor and others arrived here, the three great heavenly and earth spirits had been retrieved by the Yang Ye into the whirlpool. When he saw the ugly face of the Beast Emperor and others, Yang Ye realized he was losing his mind and laughed. “Well, I was just testing Xuan technique. One of them was out of control and I don't know what to do. That's it, haha..."

Some of the elders next to the Beast Emperor are whipping. Does this kid think they're idiots? Test the Xuan technique? What's so powerful about Xuan? I can't believe everything in the range of a thousand yards is burned to the ground! Is it superior? Even if it's superior, can this kid use his power at this time?

Although Yang Ye is noble at this time, the people of the Xuanxi Empire will not offend him for this, but after all, this is the Imperial Palace of the Xuanxi Empire. Yang Ye made such a big move in this place, which is actually a little too much.

At the moment, one of the elders was about to say something, but the Yang Ye pulled out a rootstock of spiritual grass, and said: “The younger generation self-understanding loss, the trouble caused to the Empire of the Xuan Beast, the younger generation sorry, the loss here, the younger generation will be responsible, the rootstock of this‘ Animal Grass’ is regarded as compensation, don't know what the seniors mean?” Of course he won't compensate each other with animal grass, although he has a lot. The rootstock value of an animal grass is enough to build dozens of these workshops.

The elder who was about to say something, when he saw this beard, swallowed it up and swallowed it back. With a right hand move, the beard fell directly into his hand. He carefully weighed it. The elder was a little excited: “It really is the rootstock of Animal Grass, it really is!” Speaking of which, the elder Horan looked at Yang Ye and said: “Boy, where did you get this stuff, do you have any more...”

Yang Ye stalled and said: “No, it's all eaten by the little guy. There's only this rootstock left. If the little guy doesn't like the rootstock, don't!” At this point, of course, the little one has to carry the black pot. Big deal. When the little guy wakes up, really give him some!

“Who's the little guy!” The elder drank angrily, excited, can't eat directly, what a tremendous object! An Animal Grass, if combined with other spiritual grasses, can produce at least ten or more Dandelions. What is the concept that ten beasts have the opportunity to advance directly below the rank of honor? But now, it's eaten by a guy named ‘Little Guy', and he says it's not good...

The elders next to him are also angry at this time, and they can't wait to catch that little guy and beat him up! Only the Animal King jumped when he heard Yang Ye say the word 'little guy'. Of course, he knew who the little guy was. For the little guy, the Animal Grass would not really get into his eyes!

The elder next to him wanted to say something, but the Beast King waved his hand. “Forget it, if you want to practice in the future, find a mountain without the beast. Of course, if you still have the rootstock of this animal grass, you can continue to practice in this palace, as long as you don't blow up my sleeping palace, you can toss whatever you want, in advance you have to have so many animal grass rootstocks..."

“Well, boy, as long as you can take out the rootstock of the Animal Grass, you blow it, this palace, no, in the whole Empire of the Animal, you blow it wherever you want, and I'll be your back.” Speaking is the old man who took the grassroots of the Yang Leaf Beast. He is also the law-enforcement elder of the Xuan Beast Empire. His status is only that of the Beast King.

At this time, Yang Ye was thinking, he didn't realize that the Empire of the Beast was so poor, a rootstock of the beast grass excited these guys, if he told these guys that he had at least a few hundred strains, and could use the swirl to cultivate more, these guys - these guys would rob him at all costs!

Piff is not guilty, he knows that!

After the Beast Emperor and others left, another person stayed where he was, Annan Jing.

“What kind of magic trick was that? It was powerful!” Annan Jingdao, with a glimmer of excitement in his eyes, seemed to want to fight Yang Ye.

Yang Ye was about to say something, the space in front of him fluctuated for a while, and then a message came into his brain, which was a message from Zhang Liu in the south domain!

Half-baked, Yang Ye's eyebrows gradually wrinkled.

“What happened?” Annanjing asked.

“I'm afraid I won't be able to support the southern sword sect. I'm going back to the sword sect!” The sound of the leaves is strong. Jianzong's dead and alive, he won't care, but Su Qingpoetry will save him anyway. Even if you expose the White Dragon card in advance, don't hesitate!

“Am I coming with you?” Annan Jingdao.

Yang Ye shook his head. This time he intends to go alone. He mainly goes to save people, not to save the sword sect. There are white dragons to cover, to save Su Qing poetry, there is still a great chance. After all, Yuanmen and Hundred Flowers Palace and others target the sword sect, not Su Qing poetry.

When he saw Yang Ye shook his head, Annan Jing nodded. "Come back alive, I want to teach you your previous technique!” After that, turn around and go.

Yang Ye touched his nose, shook his head and smiled. This Annan Jing is really a martial arts nut!

Returning to the southern realm, Yang Ye did not notify anyone. With the addition of swordsmanship and nine ghost winds, less than two hours later, Yang Ye came to the Sword Sect. Of course, this is extremely expensive, but for Yang Leaf at this time, he with superior energy stone, are you afraid to consume Xuan Qi?

When I saw the condition of the Sword Sect at this time, Yang Ye's eyes had a complicated meaning. At this time, the Sword Sect, in addition to the main peak, the remaining 36 main peaks, and countless other small peaks have been razed to the ground. The body of the Sword Sect disciple is everywhere, the scene is quite bleak. Who ever thought that the six forces of the past, the holy place of sword repair in the southern realm, would end up like this?

Once upon a time, this was also where his leaves were cultivated, and here, although there were not many good memories, he used to think of it as his second home. It's just a shame...

Shaking his head, Yang Ye got a set of Sword Sect disciples' clothes on him, and then his figure moved, flashing towards Sword Sect Lord's Peak.

Along the way, Yang Ye did not tangle with Yuanmen and other disciples, and extended his speed to the extreme. Soon, he arrived at the main summit of Jianzong. At this time, the main summit of Jianzong had become all over the world. Apart from Taiqing Palace, the rest of the grand palace and the main peak had been seized.

Tens of thousands of Sword Sect disciples, at this time outside the Temple of Taiqing, there are only less than 10,000 Sword Sect disciples left, the rest of the disciples, die! Had it not been for the Patriarchal Array on the main summit, the Sword Sect would have been slaughtered clean by now.

Soon, Yang Ye found Su Qing poetry in the Sword Sect crowd, still a white dress, still a cold dust extinction. The latter seemed to feel something. His eyes glanced at Yang Ye's side. When he saw Yang Ye, Su Qingshi stood still and the long sword in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Yang Ye smiled slightly at Su Qing poetry and was about to walk over. At this moment, in the sky, a thunderous noise suddenly sounded.

“Suzanne, wait, if it comes down early, why are we here?” Outside the patron sect, Yuan Tian stood arrogantly, looking at the sword sect and others, faintly said: “This sword sect is not bad, but how long can you wait? When the battle breaks, I'm afraid your sword sect will be extinct. Su Moonshade, in giving you a chance to wait. If it comes down, you can keep a little incense and fire inheritance of the sword sect. If it doesn't come down, there will be no sword sect from now on! ”

“Down?” Su Mun Shuhaha smiled with a slight blush. "Yuan Tian, if my sword sect were to come down, I'm afraid it would really be extinct. With your Heart of Won Tian and the spirit of the Ghost King, will you allow me to retain my Sword Sect? Besides, as a slave to you, I would rather die than all my Sword disciples. Until then, my sword sect will have to wait for you to pay for the bleeding! ”

“Stubborn!” Yuan Tian snorted cold. Had it not been for some reason, the sword would have broken his hand. Where else would these people resist?

“Hey, Jomtien, why don't you give it up and surrender!” On the other hand, the Ghost King grinned. “What good is it for us if we don't say this sword section won't come down? Without understanding swordsmanship, coming here is also a waste of resources, and you have to be careful everywhere, it is impossible to draw! Well, we've wasted enough time now. How about you and I work together to break this line? ”

Yuan Tian pondered slightly and said: "Yes! ”

Speech fell, two people stepped forward, Yuan Tian's right hand flipped, then pressed hard to the next, a hundred palms instantly appeared empty-handed, bombarded the sword sect's golden energy shield. At that moment, the entire Sword Lord's Peak was trembling violently, and countless cracks began to appear in the golden energy hood.

And at this moment, a red blood cell of less than that huge palm followed, bombarding the energy shield that was already full of cracks, listening only to the 'boom’, the whole patron army burst open!

Jomtien and others rejoiced, while Sword Sect and others were sad in their hearts. At this moment, the fragments of the bursting energy shield suddenly gathered quickly in the air. Less than a moment later, a body was somewhat illusory, and the old man with the long sword on his back appeared in the air!

“It's the soul of the grandmaster! ”

Seeing this scene, Sue's face was covered with ecstasy and excitement.

Yet Yuan Tian et al. changed their faces and their faces grew heavier. They didn't expect that there was a split soul of the ancestral master of the sword in this patron battle...