Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 605: The Seventh Floor!

Lying in front of Yang Ye is an endless mine-cell. Why is it a mine-cell? Because this minefield is filled with lightning, and there are clouds over the minefield, from which countless currents are pouring down into the minefield.

In the thunder pool, Yang Ye hid several giant things wandering around in it. At first glance, those giant things were the Golden Dragon.

“Thunder Sudden? ”

Yang Ye pondered for a while and then looked at Qingyun Zidian, Qingyun Zidian is the spirit of heaven and earth, except for the small swirl, Yang Ye has never seen it fear life and things. Is there something terrible in this minefield? Or is there a higher level of heavenly and earth spirits in this mineral pool than Qingyun Zidian?

“The more the mineral pool has nine layers, the stronger the thunder power inside, and of course, the more benefits you get, the more layers you can go down, depending on what you're capable of. By the way, don't blame the emperor for not reminding you that even though you have the chance to be guarded by the Dragon God, you are only the human body, go to the sixth floor, but even if you die!” The dragon emperor whispered.

Yang Ye glanced at the dragon emperor and said: "Why should the dragon emperor use such a dramatic method? In fact, there is no great hatred between me and the Dragons. Why should we be so hostile? It's not good for you or me, is it? ”

“It's different, it's not for each other!” The Dragon Emperor whispered: “Stop talking nonsense and go down! ”

Yang Ye shrugged her shoulders and was about to go down. Then the Dragon King suddenly said again: “Don't go down this space mink! ”

Mink looked at the Dragon King angrily, and the purple light on his little paws kept shining. Seeing this scene, the dragon royal mouth slightly smoked, "The body of the space mink is not strong, she can't stand the thunder below, understand? ”

Yang Ye rubbed the mink's little head. “Thanks for the heads-up, but I have my own way.” Yang Ye leaped in a purple mink and fell into the minefield.

When Yang Ye fell into the minefield, a middle-aged man appeared before the Dragon King.

“Is that the sword that killed my dragon, Yang Ye?” The middle-aged man opened his mouth with a cold, murderous eye.

The Dragon King nodded and said, “I know you want revenge. Why should I? Since when have my dragons suffered such insults? But I warn you, you must not attack him at this time, otherwise no one can protect you! ”

“I'm not impulsive!” Middle-aged men say.

The Dragon King nodded, "I've been in contact with the Holy Land and they've decided to start the Holy Massacre program, so it won't be long before you can take care of him yourself. Well, by then, I'll see how this demon emperor can still rule my demon race. For nearly 10,000 years, this demon race should be a different owner! ”

In the eyes of the middle-aged man, a glimmer of joy flashed, "Has the Holy Land been decided? ”

The Dragon Emperor nodded and said: "Yang Ye slaughtered the tenth younger generation of the Holy Land to the left peak, which made the Holy Land feel dangerous, because they did not want another sword ancestor to appear in the Xuan Dynasty. Plus the master of Yang Ye seriously injured the Emperor of the Holy Land, how can the Holy Land endure this? So, this leaf with that half-sanctioned, it's over! ”

“Will my dragons join the Holy Massacre?” The middle-aged man suddenly asked.

The Dragon King nodded.

The middle-aged people are silent, the Dragons participate. If the plan succeeds, it's fine, but if they lose, the Dragons may not survive!

It seems to know what the middle-aged thought, Dragon Emperor said: "Rest assured, this time it will never fail. You know, if you want each other dead, it's not just us, but the Dinghan Empire. This time, neither the Dinghan Empire nor the Holy Land will be preserved, because they don't want to have two more super strong enemies in the future! ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and suddenly he looked at the ray pool and said, "How many floors can he go down? ”

The dragon emperor sighed slightly and said: "Five floors! ”

The middle-aged man's eyelids jumped, "He's just a human being, can he go down five floors?” Middle-aged people are surprised, because the dragon's brightest genius is now just down to the sixth floor. The dragon people are able to go down to the sixth floor, because the dragon people were born to defend themselves far beyond the ordinary honorable demon race!

And Yang Ye, just a human being, can his body compare to that of the Dragons?

"Don't underestimate him," said the dragon emperor. "This man is indeed basically invincible in today's Xuanjiang mainland honor. Perhaps only that Annan Jing can truly fight him. ”

“Then he can't live!” Middle-aged humane.

The Dragon Emperor nodded slightly, "And watch, his disciple humiliated me today, I need his blood to wash it! ”

“What if he goes down to the seventh floor?” The middle-aged man suddenly said.

“Is it possible?” The dragon emperor laughed and then moved and disappeared.

Middle-aged people laughed and thought their words were a little ridiculous, because for 10,000 years, in the ranks of honor, no Golden Dragon could go down to the seventh level. When the Golden Dragon reaches the realm of the Emperor, it can go down to the seventh floor, but after the realm of the Emperor, it cannot go down to the minefield, and against it, it will be cursed by the Dragon.

Therefore, even the Golden Dragons do not know what is in the seventh floor. As for the ninth floor of the eighth floor, if the Dragons had not recorded these two layers, they would have thought that the seventh floor was already the deepest, because the seventh floor was no longer resilient to the honorable.

He shook his head, and the middle-aged man's figure moved and disappeared.

After entering the thunder pool, Yang Ye first felt comfortable, yes, comfortable, those thunder did not cause him any trouble, but made his whole body feel like a massage, so comfortable. Therefore, Yang Ye decisively came to the second layer, the second layer remains the same, Yang Ye continues to go down...

Soon, Yang Ye came to the fifth floor of the minefield pool, and after coming to the fifth floor, Yang Ye's eyebrows were wrinkled, because now it's not soothing, but sour and numb. These thunderstorms are becoming more powerful, and by this time his whole body was feeling a little uncomfortable, but not serious, so Yang Ye decisively went down the sixth floor.

On the sixth floor, the little guy glistened and drilled directly into the Hongmonta.

“Hiss...”

Yang Ye took a sip of cool air because after coming to the sixth floor, the lightning here was at least tens of times scarier than the fifth floor. However, Yang Ye was not worried, because he found that the thunder was really refining his flesh, just didn't know why, the effect was very small...

“When the Dragon King came to the sixth floor, did he have the opportunity to gain the guardian of the Dragon God? Does he need to understand himself or use other methods? Hey, this old bastard, sooner or later I'm gonna peel his dragon skin off. ”

Yang Ye still cares a lot about the dragon god guardian. If he can get it, his body will definitely be able to upgrade a grade. It's just a shame the Dragon Clan won't tell him how to get it.

With a slight indulgence, the leaves continued to fall. Though the lightning made him a little uncomfortable, he was able to resist the power of the lightning after the purple gas remodeled his bones.

The further down, the power of thunder became more and more horrible. As he approached the seventh floor, Yang Ye stopped, because the thunder around him was no longer as thick as his arms were, and now the thunder around him was as thick as a pillar. These thunder columns were hanging him constantly, causing him to get all sore!

Yang Ye knows, it can't go on!

Blue cloud violet electricity is still in front of Yang Ye. Surprisingly, the thunder power around Yang Ye does not pose any threat to Qingyun violet electricity. Even those thunder columns seem to fear Qingyun violet electricity.

Is something blue clouds and violet lightning fear down there?

Yang Ye pondered for a while and then became clear to his mind that the thunderbolts kept hanging him.

Yang Ye did not know that the whole dragon clan was boiling at the moment of his lower sixth floor. Countless members of the Dragon Nation came to the minefield.

“Who went to the bottom of the sixth floor? Another genius in my dragon clan? ”

“Is it Dragon Spirit? ”

“Bullshit, Dragon Spirit is still closed in Dragon Cave, how could she be in the thunder pool? ”

“It's not Dragon Spirit, is it Dragon Heaven? It's impossible. He's now accepting my dragon heirloom. He can't be in the thunder pit! ”

“Stop talking, the Dragon King is here! ”

“ …… ”

Dragon Emperor and the previously departed middle-aged man appeared by the ray pool, and the two faces were extremely ugly at this time, because they didn't expect Yang Ye to go directly to the deepest part of the sixth floor as soon as he got off the ray pool, is he really a human?

At this point, a woman dressed in golden scales appeared in front of the Dragon Emperor. The woman looked at the Dragon Emperor and said, "Grandpa, is there another genius in my Dragon clan? Who is it?"

The dragon emperor's mouth was slightly smoked, and he said: "Down there, not my dragon, but a human being, you should have heard his name, the sword emperor of the human world! ”

“The sword emperor who killed Dragon Thousand in the ruins of the saints?” Women's eyebrows picked and their eyes poured with killing intentions.

The Dragon King frowned and said: "Linger, I know you want revenge for Dragon Thousand, but I warn you, you can't challenge him at this time, okay? ”

“Doesn't Grandpa think I can't compete with a human today?” The Dragon Spirit sank: “Not only did he kill Dragon Thousand, but he also refined Dragon Thousand into a puppet. Can Grandpa bear this humiliation? I know he has a half saint master, Your Majesty, you can't do it, but we can do it with him, can't we? ”

The Dragon Emperor shook his head slightly. "He is no weaker than the age of the Sword Sect, even stronger than when the Sword Sect Ancestor was in this rank. Do you understand? ”

In the heart of Dragon Spirit, Yang Ye is so strong already?

“Jesus, he's down on the seventh floor, he's down on the seventh floor...”

Suddenly, someone screamed.

Everyone looked at the minefield and saw a big ‘seven’ word appearing over the minefield...