Invincible Sword Realm

“I think...”

At this point, Yang Ye suddenly spoke.

Xia Hou Xuan smiled slightly and then looked at Yang Ye. He wanted to see what a dying man had to say.

Yang Ye looked at the four words on the top of his head and said: “What do you mean by practice? Practice is to compete with the heavens and the earth for resources, to use the energy of the heavens and the earth to strengthen oneself, and then to satisfy one's ambitions and desires. Practice is to compete with the heavens and practice, which is itself an act against heaven. So, I killed the Emperor. I'm against the sky. Why should I be wrong? ”

“Great treachery!” Xia Houxuan drinks.

However, at this point, a purple gas suddenly poured out of the leaves, and then an illusory little tower covered the leaves. In the middle of the tower of the illusory little tower, the word 'Hongmonta’ was implicitly visible.

Xia Hou Xuan stood still, and at this moment, the illusory little tower suddenly burst into the sky and bombarded the word 'pencil cut'.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, those four words become nothing!

Everyone stayed, and Xia Huxuan stayed. He looked incredibly at the illusory tower and said, “How is it possible, how is it possible..."

And at this moment, a strange force covered Xia Houxuan, and then Xia Houxuan's inner body, Xuan Qi, came out wildly, and eventually all did not enter into Yang Ye's body. Not only Xuan Qi, Xia Hou Xuan's Qi god also rushed out of his body at this moment, then continuously failed to enter the Yang Ye.....

Backphage!

Xia Houxuan roared wildly, “No, how can it be backphage, impossible, Yang Ye, you violate humanity, heaven, holy ways, how can it be backphage me, how can it be..." Nonetheless, the spirit of refinement in his body is still pouring out of the body constantly, and finally not into Yang Ye in a strange way.

And the manipulation of the leaves at this moment is also multiplying at a terrible rate!

Spiritual realm!

Spiritual realm two!

Venerable!

Honorable Land Two!

Honorable Land of the Three!

......

“Senior, what the hell is going on?” In Ancient Village City, Ding Xuan's heart relieved greatly, then looked at the demon emperor beside him and asked.

The demon emperor looked at the illusory little tower halfway up Yang Ye's head and shook his head. “I'm not sure, but it should have something to do with his last words. Though the boy's words may sound very offensive, there is some reason to think about it. We practitioners, speaking of essence, are actually doing the opposite of heaven, otherwise this heaven will not be able to lay down the punishment for countless days when we become emperors and holy! ”

“What the seniors mean is that Yang Ye's words, that is, the saying 'practice, is in itself an anti-heavenly act’ is hidden in the real avenue? So that's why Xiahuoxuan was reversed?” Ding Xuan asked.

The demon emperor shook his head and said: "Earlier Yang Ye was sacred enough to prove that what Yang Ye had done before was indeed a violation of humanity, Heaven's way. At the end of the day, Xia Houxuan was backstabbed. I don't know the real reason, but what Yang Ye said must have something to do with that illusory little tower above his head! ”

Ding Xiao Yao is a little speechless because the demon emperor did not say that!

Hahou Xuan was originally full of blue silk, but at this time it had turned snow white, and his face had changed from the original Jun-soo to full of wrinkles, only his eyes still had some spirit, but there, at this time, was full of fear, incredible...

Yang Ye's boundaries are still rising.

Xia Houxuan himself is the peak of the nine pints of the honorable land, and the strong nine pints of the honorable land without any moisture. For this reason, his lifelong cultivation is backphaged to Yang Leaf, and the realm of Yang Leaf will naturally burst. But when the realm of Yang Ye burst into the nine pints of the honorable realm, the trend slowed down.

Honorable Land of Nine Pints!

Yang Ye opened his eyes, took a deep breath, reached out and held his hand, the sword appeared in his hand, sword into the ancient sheath, then suddenly came out of the sheath, a purple sword directly into the sky, sword energy past, space was ripped directly out of a huge mouth connecting the cloud, said: "Fuck you. Damn it, Holy Way of Heaven, whoever gets in my way, no matter what, cut it with one sword! ”

“Boom!”

In response to the words of Yang Ye, the whole sky suddenly faded, the clouds were thick, then a dark black thunderbolt fell from the sky, the goal was Yang Ye!

“Black Thunder... this heaven treats Yang Ye as a rebel Xuan! ”

Looking at that thunderbolt, there was some confusion in the eyes of the demon emperor, because the black thunderbolt only appeared in legend, it should be said that it appeared 100,000 years ago when this heavenly way opposed the rebel Xuan. And now it's back, and the target is Yang Ye. This way of treating Yang Ye in a way that treats the opposite kind of Xuan...

Do you really want to go against this day with Yang Ye? And what's the difference between doing that and those rebellious bastards 100,000 years ago?

And at this moment, the illusion tower above Yang Ye's head suddenly burst into the sky and greeted the thunderbolt!

“Boom!”

In the horrified eyes of countless people, that giant thunderbolt burst into pieces, turning into countless thunderbolts sputtering around, and that illusory little tower has returned to the top of Yang Ye's head!

Everyone's eyes looked at the illusory little tower above Yang Ye's head, as did the demon emperor, because just now, he felt a strong attraction and danger from this little tower!

Yang Ye was also shocked by the phantom tower above his head. Of course he knew that the phantom tower was‘ Hongmonta '. He just didn't understand, how could this thing phantomize a phantom tower above his head?

“Was it your own saying that practicing is going against the sky that resonated with it?” Yang Ye thought half of it, then shook his head, not thinking about this question. In any case, this Hongmonta already thinks he is the main one, it won't hurt him anyway.

“How the hell did you do that!” At this point, a slightly older voice sounded across from the leaves.

Yang Ye looked, when he saw the old look of Xia Hou Xuan, his heart was not intolerant, some were only happy, because he knew very well that if he lost, he would definitely not be much older than Xia Hou Xuan. Cold smile, "Do you think I'll tell you? ”

“Ha...” Xiahu Xuan's old face floated with self-derision, "I learned to do this‘ pencil cut mouth '. I was going to fight against the rebel Xuan people in the future. The honor of Confucian seniors in the present year was just unexpected, but it was somehow folded into your Yang Ye's hands. For 20 years I have fixed it as a dowry for you, I am unwilling, unwilling..."

Hahou Xuan's eyes became endless resentment and resentment. It's just a shame. At this time, he can't even stand still.

Yang Ye stepped forward and instantly went to Xiahouxuan's face. Then, a sword passed through Xiahouxuan's neck, and a 'hush' sounded. Xiahouxuan's head took a bloody spray and went out.

Looking at Xiahuxuan's body, Yang Ye shook his head slightly. It had to be said that the man in front of him was strong, especially strong, and he was almost defeated before. But he shouldn't take the enemy lightly, he should say he shouldn't use this' slap mouth ', if he didn't use this' slap mouth 'to die, it might not be him, but himself!

And in front of us, Xiahuoxuan is only number three in the Holy Land list!

How strong is the Holy List number one?

Yang Ye's eyebrows were deeply wrinkled and he was constantly practicing to make himself stronger. Until then, he also believed that no one in his ranks would be able to kill him. No, it should be said that no one would be able to defeat him. But the truth is, he almost died in the hands of a man of honor!

This time he survived not because of his own strength, but because of luck, yes, because of luck! Surviving by luck is a bit ironic for Yang Ye!

People, once they are willing, forget their shapes, and no one can make an exception. After the first war, Yang Ye really put away his pride, because he found that there was nothing to be proud of before his strength, even after he reached the ninth grade of the Honourable Realm. Somebody's out there. Someday out there, there's a mountain and a mountain!

Proud, the end result is death! So, he has to keep trying, more than ever!

“Huh!”

At this time, that illusory little tower on the top of Yang Ye's head suddenly turned into a stream of light and fell into Yang Ye's body. When Yang Ye observed the body, only such entity Hongmonta, the illusory little tower had disappeared!

Looking at the Hongmonta, Yang Ye sighed low in his heart. He knew very well that the tower was definitely a great killer, but unfortunately, he could not control it for the time being. It's a very impatient and helpless thing!

“Boom!”

At this point, hundreds of miles away, suddenly, a tremendous noise was heard, and then the whole ground shook like an earthquake, and countless chunky cracks of arms continued to spread from the ground!

Annanjing!

Yang Ye's heart sank sharply and his right hand waved, turning into a blade of light directly into the distance.

Along the way, Yang Ye's heart was constantly shaken because he found that the closer he got to Annan Jing and the blind man, the more terrifying the situation was on the ground below. For example, looking at where he is now flying, the entire ground collapses to at least 100 feet deep!

Whether it's Annan Jing or the blind man, the strength of the two greatly exceeds Yang Ye's expectations!

Soon, Yang Ye saw Annan Jing with the blind man. At this time, the blind man kneeled on his right knee, and the long purple gun in his hand had been loaded with a purple gun, but the gun was halfway broken, and in the blind man's chest, Yang Ye saw a wound to his throat from his abdomen, deep enough to see the five dirty sixes inside!

Yang Ye turned his head sharply towards Annan Jing. When he saw Annan Jing, Yang Ye's eyes instantly shrunk into a needle tip.

Because Annanjing's left hand is missing...