Invincible Sword Realm

Yang Ye closed his eyes slowly, his hands behind his back, a look like I was a super strong man, the tone was indifferent: “What about the little girl? ”

“'She's trapped in Tianbao Pavilion,' said the old man in the robe. 'We'll let her go later, otherwise she might be suspicious of you. Liu Yunshui, untie my seal. I've been in this place for over 10,000 years and I can't stand it. I haven't smelled fresh air in a while! ”

Rumor has it, Yang Ye's heart is relieved, as long as Annan Jing is fine. And he said, "I just blended this body's soul, my memory is a little damaged, I forgot something, or, when I'm completely restored, I'm unsealing you? ”

The old man in the robe looked heavy and said: "You're not going to regret it, are you? ”

Yang Ye: “You should understand that although my soul has repaired most of it, it has not healed, it was previously forcibly seized, this man is also a sword lane clear, the will power is extremely tough, therefore, it has caused my soul to suffer a certain degree of shock, which leaves me with some memory loss. Of course, if you don't want to wait, then tell me how to unseal it. ”

The old man looked at the leaves suspiciously and said: "Do you really have a memory problem? ”

Yang Ye opened his eyes and glanced at the old man and said, “If you don't believe me, forget it. If you don't want to say it, wait for me to completely recover and unseal you.” Yang Ye slowly walked out the door.

In fact, Yang Ye's heart is still a little slutty. The old man is a powerful man of the Emperor. If the other party doubts him, he is definitely dead here. He was able to cross the ranks of the kingdom of the Spirit, but he could never kill the kingdom of the King with the power of the kingdom of the Spirit.

The gap between the realm of honor and the realm of emperor is not something that can be bridged!

Seeing the "Cloud Sage" turn around, the old man bit his teeth and dispelled his misgivings. "Cloud Sage, you locked me with a piece of the soul that you had no memory of, so long as you retrieved your split soul, I could naturally be relieved. ”

Rumor has it, Yang Ye's heart, stopped walking, his eyes closed slightly, half of it, Yang Ye opened his eyes, a rave of ecstasy flashed through his eyes, because he actually felt the spirits on the elderly man in the robe. Soon, Yang Ye figured out that he had devoured the soul of the cloud saint and that he was, to say the least, the 'cloud saint'. Of course, Yang Ye is still Yang Ye because the soul memory of Liu Yun Sage has been erased by the little girl.

Therefore, Yang Ye can feel the spiritual separation on the elderly man in the robe, and can also control it, because the spiritual separation without memory treats Yang Ye as a flowing cloud saint!

Yang Ye turned around and looked at the elderly man in the robe. The corner of his mouth raised a smile and his soul chanted.

‘Ah.'

The old man suddenly screamed with his head in his arms.

A minute later, the old man in the robe collapsed to the ground, his face was filled with pain. He looked poisonously at Yang Ye and said: “Liu Yunsheng, you, you are a trustless liar, you have enslaved me for more than 10,000 years and have not let me go. You swore by your soul. Aren't you afraid to be destroyed by Heaven? ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: "He has been exterminated by Heavenly Path! ”

Rumor came, the old man's eyes shrunk and looked at Yang Ye in horror. "You, you are not a cloud saint, you, you are that sword to repair Yang Ye! ”

“Correct!” Yang Ye laughed: “Surprised, isn't it? ”

“How is it possible...” the old man in the robe looked incredibly at Yang Ye, "How can you possibly, Liu Yunshui could fail, you are only a sword repair of the honorable kingdom, how can you resist the Liu Yunshui? ”

Yang Ye said: "This is not something you should care about. You should care about yourself now. I'm just asking, do you want to live or die? If you want to die, I'll blow your soul up right now. If you want to live, then be aware of what you want to live, and you should know what I mean! ”

“You want to enslave me, too!” The old man in the robe smiled awfully, "For more than 10,000 years, I've been enslaved for more than 10,000 years in this place where the sun doesn't see me. Oh, now I'm being enslaved, for God's sake, you're not fair! ”

Yang Ye said: "So you want to die? ”

The old man looked poisonously at Yang Ye and said: “I want to die, but I tell you, even if I die, I want to pull you up with that little girl. Do you know where you are now? You're inside me now, inside me, you understand? Ha ha...”

“You are Kumtu, no, you are Kumtu's organic spirit!” Yang Ye's face changed. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him was the organ spirit of Qian Kun Tu!

“Didn't think so?” The old man in the robe said a little crazy: “If you are a cloud saint, of course you don't have to fear my self-destruct, but you are not. If I self-destruct, everything in this world will cease to exist, and you, and that little girl, will die, haha...”

Yang Ye nodded and said: "Do you know why the Liu Yun Saints fail? ”

The old man's eyelids jumped, "Why?” He is very confused in his heart. How can a cloud saint fail if he is at least a saint? Is that possible?

Yang Ye laughed: "This is my secret. I just wanted to tell you that even if you blow yourself up, I have the ability to protect myself. I don't think you want to die either. How about this? We make a deal, you follow me for 20 years, 20 years, you follow my orders, 20 years later, I'll let you go, okay? ”

Twenty years? ”The old man in the robe moved a little, but soon he said,“ Why should I believe you? ”

Yang Ye stalled, "You've survived for over 10,000 years. Do you still care about the last 20 years? Twenty years is nothing but a finger-to-finger thing for you, right? Besides, I'm also the Sword Emperor. Is that still credible? Of course, if you still don't believe it, or if you don't want to wait for 20 years, then I have nothing to say. You blow yourself up, I won't stop you. ”

Looking at Yang Ye's confident appearance, the old man's mouth twitched for a moment. Is this guy really bullied or pretending to be in front of himself?

Yang Ye added: “It's not easy for you to cultivate into an organic spirit. Just blow yourself up like this. Are you willing? I just need you for 20 years, and after 20 years, you'll be free. Twenty years. Not long enough for you. You should bet anyway, shouldn't you? ”

“Seriously, just 20 years?” The old man in the robe sighed.

Yang Ye nodded and said: "No lies! ”

“Okay, I'll be with you in 20 years. I'll be with you in 20 years!” The elderly man in the robe decided, as Yang Ye said, to cultivate Wanzhao to become a spirit. If there was a choice, there was hope, he would not have thought of self-explosion. Besides, it has survived for more than 10,000 years, and it's not nearly 20 years in this area, which is sleep time anyway!

Yang Ye laughed.

Under the guidance of the elderly man in the robe, Yang Ye came to the front of a palace called "Tianbao Palace". The elderly man in the robe waved his right hand, and the prohibition around the palace was dispersed. "Her ancestors were the mighty ones in the Emperor's Realm of Nine Pints, and both threatened me and the Liuyun Saints greatly, so we had no idea of hurting her. We just wanted to trap her and let her go when we left. ”

Yang Ye nodded, walked into the hall, just stepped in, a shadow attacked, then a fist hit him in the abdomen, Yang Ye directly flied out.

The elderly man's eyes were closed and they looked unseen. Because Annan Jing is the one who did it!

Yang Ye stood up and looked at Annanjing with a cold face. "Annanjing, are you going to break your head? ”

Annan Jing walked toward Yang Ye, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth punched, "I told you, you're messing around, I'm going to fight back.” He's tough, but he can't resist Annanjing's fists.

“Are you still Yang Ye?” Annan Jing went to Yang Ye and asked.

Yang Ye's heart felt much better, because Annan Jing might have guessed the intentions of the cloud saint. He should just think of himself as the cloud saint. Thinking of this, Yang Ye also did not compare with her. He nodded. “He has failed to take possession of the house. Of course I am still me, so..."

Yang Ye's words were not finished, Annan Jing was bullied again, a punch hit Yang Ye's abdomen, Yang Ye flew more than a dozen lengths again.

Yang Ye climbed up and stared at Annan Jing: “Annan Jing, I said, I am Yang Ye, I am really Yang Ye, I am not Liu Yun Saint, take a good look! ”

“I know you're Yang Ye!” Annan Jing walked towards Yang Ye.

Yang Ye stunned and was furious. "Do you know I'm Yang Ye and hit me? Did you break your head? ”

“You should fight!” Annan Jing's words are concise.

Yang Ye's face twitched for a moment. “Annan Jing, ask yourself, have I not offended you with kindness? Hey, don't come any closer. You're doing it. I'm welcome. ”

Annan Jing walked to Yang Ye's face and looked at Yang Ye like that, until the Yang Ye was unnatural: “I know you took the initiative to inherit the way of the cloud saint for me before. I also know that you must be confident in yourself to do so. I also know that you don't want me to be in danger, I know all this! ”

Yang Ye glanced at Annanjing with dissatisfaction and said: "I know you still beat me, you are so disgusting! ”

Annan Jing took another two steps forward. She looked at Yang Ye with no expression. "Have you ever thought about what your family would do if he took you away? What should I do with Annanjing? ”

Yang Ye: “…”

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