Invincible Sword Realm

Together, the five pitch-black lightning bolts descended towards the leaves of the Yang with the horror of destroying the heavens and the earth.

The horrible smell of it instantaneously turns all the buildings around Deyang Leaf into powder, and the ground within a 10-mile radius centered around Yang Leaf collapses directly into hundreds of feet.

The noise was horrible, as if the end had come.

At the center of this dark thunder, the leaves are like a wooden boat in a storm, weak and overwhelming.

Looking at the falling pitch-black thunder, Yang Ye's eyes were slightly blurred, and his eyes were gloomy. This robbery is not a realm where the Emperor can survive. Even the semi-sancerous may not survive!

“Boom!”

A horrible sword came out of the sky, and the sword formed a sword-ish barrier over Yang Ye's head to resist the horrific threat of the black god thunder.

“Buzz!”

A sword sounded from the ancient sheath of Yang Ye and went straight into the sky.

Yang Ye's right hand looked forward, and the sword gathered in his hand, holding the handle of the sword, Yang Ye said: “If you don't let me live, then I will turn against you! ”

The words fell and the sword came out of its sheath.

“Buzz!”

With the sound of a sharp sword, a sword came to light. Swordlight took a long swordman's tail and tore space all the way to the black thunder of the sky.

“Twelve swords! ”

The half-hearted old man next to the thousand flames lost his voice, his eyes filled with shock. "How is it possible that this man is a heavenly double sword. Not only that, but his sword is actually stacked with seven swords. Even I have to deal with the power of this sword carefully. How could such a powerful sword cultivation occur among the transcendent? How could it be! ”

Thousands of flames face as low as water, no talking, only hands held tight, and the inner air of the body darkened.

Looking at that sword, he whispered, “You're not a rebel bastard, you're not a rebel bastard... I know who you are..."

In the eyes of all, Yang Ye's sword energy collided with the first divine thunder.

“Boom!”

A loud bang swept through the sky, blazing with the first pitch-black lightning bolt. The next moment, however, the second pitch-black thunder will crush the sword and the lace and sword created by the explosion of the first pitch-black thunder. Then, the velocity does not decrease toward the lower leaf.

“Buzz!”

And at this time, a sword sounded in the field, and then another sword came out, greeting this pitch-black god thunder.

“Eight Swords Overlay! ”

The old man next to Thousand Flames lost his voice again and said: “How could he have stacked that sword eight times in a flash, how did he do it..."

Thousands of flames didn't speak, but he also had a little shock in his eyes. These eight swordsights, although not able to kill him, can be broken, but undeniably, they can already pose a threat to him.

And this sword was carried out by a brilliant man who had just been promoted to the realm of the Emperor!

If he reaches half-hearted...

Chi Yan didn't want to go on because it would make him uncomfortable!

In the eyes of all, the sword and the second pitch-black thunder collided hard.

“Boom!”

Upon contact, a thunderbolt erupted throughout the sky, followed by a tremendous tremor in the entire sky, and the ground below collapsed into dozens of places under the horror of this sword and pitch-black lightning.

“Boom!”

Another loud sound erupted in the air as a result of the sword and the remnants of the explosion of the second pitch-black lightning bolt.

Yang Ye looked into his right hand and the sword appeared in his hand again, then went into the sheath. When he is in the realm of the honored, he can only have a maximum of seven swordsmanship overlays. But when he rose to the realm of the Emperor, his overall strength greatly improved, as did his physical strength, so he can now stack it at least ten times in an instant!

If you do anything at all, you can even stack 11 swords! It's just such a drain on Xuan Qi, even if he is now the Emperor's Realm, but the Xuan Qi in his body still can't let him carry out the overlapping sword cutting without hesitation. According to his estimation, if you perform ten superimposed sword-splitting exercises, with the basics in his body now, you can do it up to five times!

It can be said that now, with his strength, he is half holy, even if he is no match, but he can escape.

Just as Yang Ye was preparing to draw his sword, the three remaining pitch-black lightning bolts in the sky stopped.

Yang Ye frowned and suddenly his face changed because the pitch-black thunder in the sky suddenly blended together. A thousand long, hundreds of wide pitch-black thyrons appeared on the top of the head of the leaves.

“Thunderbolt! ”

The old man next to Thousand Flames shook: “The thunderbolt congealed shape, will only appear when the half holy is broken. Ye Yang is only the imperial realm, how can this congeal the thunderbolt shape? ”

“He's a rebel bastard!” The sound of a thousand flames carries a slight joy of happiness, "he said." If you are an ordinary man, God will not let such a thunderbolt appear on an imperial realm Xuan. But he is a rebellious bastard, and since he is a rebellious bastard, he can make sense of anything that is unreasonable. Because what God wants is for him to die, not for him! ”

Half a holy old man next to Thousand Flames nodded. "This man is bold, he dares to dodge my fire spirits. Hmm, is this cheating me on the fire spirits nobody? ”

“Ready or not, this Thunder Dragon should be the last hit, and we'll do it!” Thousands of flames.

“Understood!”

“Ho!”

The giant thunder dragon, concentrated in pitch black, suddenly yelled at Yang Ye below, and endless dragon and ravioli poured down like the sky collapsed.

“Everybody back ten miles. No, back twenty miles!” The old man next to the thousand flames shook. Because when that dragon and Levi appeared, the honorable realm beside him actually collapsed directly on the ground, as if his full strength had been drained. Not only the honorable realm, but even some imperial realm strong people were bent over, as if to kneel.

And the three women next to Yang Ye were pale and couldn't help but tremble. Especially that injured Qianfeng was even worse, and the whole person actually twitched like a sheep madness.

Savage and Xu Qingqing were slightly better, but their bodies were shaking as well.

“Ye Yang, hand over Qianmei and Qingqing, or my husband will tear you to pieces!” Looking at the glorious look, the flames are furious, you have to do it.

Yang Ye glanced coldly at the chills and said: "Old dog, you are talking nonsense, I will destroy your granddaughter's soul now! ”

Thousands of flames were angry, trying to talk, and the half-hearted old man next to him stopped him, "Don't irritate him, he must be on the verge of madness by now, everything can be done! ”

Chi Yan took a deep breath, pressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Yang Ye with resentment.

Yang Ye did not care about Qianyi, but looked at Xiaobao. "Now if I let you go, they will definitely do you a disservice. When your grandfather comes, I will let you go.” Saying, it was another glow, ten Dao Xuan swords appeared, circled over the small barbaric head, and with the addition of the twelve swords, the ten Dao Xuan swords stood up against most of the pressure, which made it much better.

Little brute didn't talk, just looked at Yang Ye.

“Ho!”

At this moment, the giant thunder dragon in the sky suddenly opened its mouth to Yang Leaf, and a hundred-blank giant pitch-black thunder column lashed out of the thunder dragon's mouth, and then crushed towards Yang Leaf with a horrible aura.

There was a glimmer in Yang Ye's eyes. The handle of the sword with the sword in his right hand pulled out sharply. The sword broke. A sword came out of the ancient sheath. The sword power struck the thunderbolt at an extremely fast speed.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, the sword dissipated, and the thunderbolt was just a violent tremor, and the speed fell toward the leaves.

Yang Ye's eyes shrank sharply. His sword was a superimposition of eight swords! Eight overlapping sword-splitting techniques only slightly injured this thunderbolt...

It's too late to think, because that thunderbolt has reached his head.

The sword in the sheath, out of the sheath!

Another sword came out of the sky. This sword is faster and more powerful than the previous sword, because this time it is a superimposition of nine swords!

At the top of which thunderbolt, the top of the thunderbolt trembled violently, and then the sound of 'bombardment' exploded at the same time as the thunderbolt, and the sword momentarily tore apart the space where the splattered pitch-black thunderbolt was. The whole sky was a mess.

“Ho!”

At this point, the giant thunder dragon in the sky suddenly shouted, followed by a dragon tail swing, and then slammed from the sky toward the lower Yang Ye. Around the thunder dragon, there are countless pitch-black thunder lightning flashes, and these pitch-black thunder lights cover the thunder dragon like a web, which makes the thunder dragon look a little weird.

As the thunder dragon crashed toward the leaves, the position of the leaves continued to collapse and collapse. In less than a breath, the positions of the leaves had collapsed and collapsed by hundreds of lengths, and were still collapsing at an extremely fast rate.

The eyes of Yang Ye shrank sharply, reaching out and probing, the sword appeared in the hand, into the sheath.

“Slash the sword, a deadly blow! ”

Speaking, a snowy sword flashed out, the whole sky trembled violently when the sword appeared in front of Dao!

Eleven swords and three deadly strikes!

This is the strongest blow Yang Ye has ever made!

After the blow, he would have fallen if it had not been for a Taoist sword to hold him, because the blow would have drained the air from his body instantly.

Without hesitation, he took out the last thousand crystals and swallowed them and looked up into the air.

“Boom!”

The whole sky sounded a tremendous noise. In the eyes of all the people, the sword over Yang Ye's sword Qi gradually dissipated. Soon, the sound of ‘Boom’, the sword of Yang Ye burst into pieces. Then, the body had become illusory and the thyron fell down at an extremely fast speed, and then came to the front of Yang Ye.

Yang Yip's eyes shrank sharply. He waved his right hand without thinking about it, and together, he shook his little brute force out. And almost at the same moment, a giant hand grabbed Xu Qing Qing away with that Qianmei.

“Boom!”

Yang Ye's entire human being was instantly submerged by the thunder dragon.