Invincible Sword Realm

Buzz!

A sword burst into the air, then a sword light flashed in the field, and Yang Ye appeared not far behind Xuanli.

The sound of the melancholy sound stopped.

Xuan Mei's body was stiff in place and his eyes filled with incredible colors, because his chest was a huge sword hole, a powerful sword intended to destroy everything in his body.

Dead?

Dead on your own?

How dare he? How dare he?

Until now, Xuanlui could not accept the fact that he was already dying. In his view, at this time, Yang Ye should bow to the Holy Land and beg for forgiveness, because his sister and woman were in the hands of the Holy Land. And that's why he came here to guard the leaves. He wants to see Yang Ye so humiliated, how to beg forgiveness, how to live rather than die...

His hatred of Yang Ye is arguably the strongest of the holy places. Yang Ye not only killed his brother-in-law, but he almost killed him twice, and he was laughed at in the holy place because of Yang Ye, saying that his brother-in-law church was half holy, can't even take down an imperial realm.....

Yang Ye not only killed his brother, but also let him lose his face in the holy place. This revenge, this hatred, made him think about how to kill Yang Ye from time to time, how to make Yang Ye live better than die.

Before he came, he had figured out countless ways to humiliate Yang Ye. He was confident and confident that Yang Ye would not dare to fight back because Yang Ye's sister and woman were in the hands of the Holy Land.

But it turns out he's wrong.

Boo!

At this moment, a sword lay on Xuanlui's neck, and Yang Ye's eyes were filled with colour, "Threatening me with my woman and my sister, do you also deserve it? Believe me, you're not the first to die, and you're not the last to die. I swear, the transcendent will not destroy your holy place. I will! ”

Boo!

Xuanlui's head flew straight out.

“Yang Ye, how dare you...” aside, the two people who came with Xuan Min were terrified, the two did not make a move, but turned to run, but were surrounded by a group of half holy swordsmen.

Less than two breaths later, two strongmen of the Holy Land died.

“You're so angry!” The Sword Spirit suddenly said. Yang Ye had always behaved calmly before, and after coming here to meet Xuanlui and others, she realized that it was not calm, that it was suppression, and now he can no longer suppress it.

“If my sister and herbal medicine are damaged a little, I want the whole cathedral involved dead!” Everyone has an inverse scale. The inverse scale of his leaves is his sister and his own woman.

The Sword Spirit shook her head slightly, and she knew that there was no possibility of reconciliation between the Holy Land and the Xuan Dynasty.

Half a dozen times, Yang Ye pressed his heart's killing intentions. “How many swordsmen do I have now? ”

“Nearly fifty of them, the old man in the black robe is the strongest, and the rest. With all due respect, you can't fight the Holy Land!” Sword Spirit said: “If you want to save people, you can't do it hard. ”

“I'm diving into the ancient holy city!” Yang Ye Sinking Channel.

“No!” the Sword Spirit immediately objected, “Though you can hide your breath, whether it be your sword or your physical strength and defense, you will die without burial. ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: “I know this is risky, but we don't have time for this anymore. The longer we drag it down, the more dangerous the pills and Yao will be, and I have to make a quick decision. I've made up my mind that if you feel dangerous, then go, I won't stop you. ”

Speaking, Yang Ye's body moved and turned into a blade of light directly into the sky.

The Sword Spirit silenced halfway in place and eventually turned into a sword light to chase the past towards Yang Ye. She is well aware that if she abandons the leaves, she may not find a powerful sword repair in this world. And she knows very well the temper of Yang Ye, this time if she chooses to leave, then she and Yang Ye are completely broken.

Yang Ye is well aware of the peril this time, he can change his appearance and hide his breath, but as long as he reveals his identity, he is bound by the Holy Land. Once Holy Land threatens Yao and Yao, he has no choice at all, so he must not reveal his true identity until he has rescued Yao and Yao.

When he saw Sword Spirit follow him, Yang Ye said: "You don't have to follow me! ”

“If it wasn't for your ability to restore my strength, you think I wanted to follow you!” The Sword Spirit glanced at the leaves of the ear with dissatisfaction, and then turned into a sword that fell into the body of the leaves.

More than a thousand miles away from the ancient holy city, Yang Ye stopped, and at the royal sword, the target was too obvious.

I looked up at the bloody red sky, and there was a bloody smell around me, and Yang Ye's eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He knows that there are no more living people in the Holy Land at this time, except for this ancient holy city.

“Never let these transcendentals enter the land of the Gentiles! ”

Yang Ye understands that once these rebellious Xuan men enter the Xuan people's land, the tragic state of the Holy Land is the precursor to the Xuan people's land.

Yang Ye changed his appearance, changed his costume and walked towards the ancient holy city.

Soon, Yang Ye came to Ancient Holy City, and Yang Ye's face changed instantly.

Beneath the gates of the ancient city of Al-Quds, are the heads, dense and numb heads, old and small, men and women, all neatly placed under the gates of the ancient city of Al-Quds, hundreds of thousands of them!

Yang Ye used to feel harsh, and now he finds that he is much worse than these rebel bastards!

On the walls of the ancient city of Al-Quds, there were many people, among them dragons, demons, but more humans. These people are all red at the moment, because many of the heads below are people they know or relatives of.

Outside the walls of the ancient city of Al-Quds, three young men in black robes, one of them pointing down at the heads of those beneath, pointed at the path of the ancient city: "See? They died because of you, because you did not protect them. Of course, you were right. How could you protect them because you were all unable to protect yourself? Ha ha...”

After a laugh, the man in the black robe said, “See? There are only three of us. There are only three of us. How sad are you? Isn't there a lot of genius in your holy places? Come on, come out and show me. Don't worry, we're not gonna play like you pussies! ”

That's when the gates were opened.

A woman walks out, is a slut.

When he saw the underworld, the man in the black robe looked down on his face. The Pluto had no bullshit, and the iron chain lashed out on her body, turning into a heavenly chain shadow cage towards the man in the black robe...

Looking at the battle between the two, Yang Ye and the more frightened he was, the man in the black robe was a little more powerful than he had imagined, and he actually fought with the underworld.

Soon, Yang Ye retracted his gaze. He didn't come to see the play.

Wave your right hand and call out the Sword Spirit.

“Take me in!” Yang Ye looks directly at Sword Spirit, "I know you must have a way! ”

“I can't!” The Sword Spirit refuses directly.

“I beg you, this time!” Yang Ye Dao.

Sword Spirit looked at Yang Ye and said: “Do you know that you can't have a problem. You also see how horrible the rebel Xuan and the Holy Land are, and both forces are trying to destroy your Xuan mainland. Once something happens to you, the Xuan mainland will be finished. If you don't think for yourself, you should think for the women of the Xuan Dynasty ”

“Do you want me to die?” Yang Ye Dao.

"It's not about dying or dying," said Sword Spirit. "It's time to think of a way to be safe! ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: “There is no time, there really is no time. The more time wasted, the more dangerous Yao and Yao Dynasty they are. I don't want you to come in with me. You just have to send me in. I know you can! ”

Silence for a long time, Sword Spirit sighed low, then pinched a sword trick, a sword light flashed slightly in the field, she and Yang Ye's feet appeared a sword circle, then both disappeared at the same time.

After a long time, Yang Ye opened his eyes and swept around. At this time, he was already in the ancient holy city, while the sword spirit hid inside him.

Yang Ye swept around and walked towards the Temple of the Basilica.

The Temple is the main temple of the Church, which is home to the most powerful of the Church and where the Presbyterian Church deliberates. To find out where Yao and Yao Yao are, he has to come to this place.

Soon, Yang Ye came to the temple, and he completely hid himself. Of course, if it were normal, this invisibility would not even fill the realm of the honored, but now, he has sword domain, let alone the realm of the honored, even if it is supreme, he cannot see!

Yang Ye walked directly into the palace, and after entering the palace, countless strong breath surfaced, Yang Ye Tung felt almost suffocated.

There were fifteen of them, several of them he knew, the supreme of the two holy shrines, and the blind old man of the city of Anonymity, who was also present.

“Why, Supreme, have you gathered us in the name of the Holy Lord? Why have you not seen the Holy Lord?” On the field, the blind old man asked.

He supreme said: "The Holy Lord is closed, and now everything in the ancient holy city is handled by me, and I hope that you will cooperate!” Everyone on the field is not weak on him, and he naturally dares not speak in the tone of command.

“Tell me something!” Blind old man said.

He supreme nodded, "Gentlemen, you see the power of the transcendent, they are all ancient strong, our semi-sancerous strong before them, like the emperor's kingdom, the gap is too great. If we want to kill the rebels, we can only use external forces! ”

“Outside the sky?” The blind old man said, "They won't do it. All they want is for us to go home with the rebels, and then they come and clean up the mess! Not even used, after a period of time, when the heavens and the earth completely collapse, the transcendent vanishes. ”

“I knew they wouldn't come, so we're gonna make them come!” He supreme.

“What do you mean?” Speaking was Yang Ye, the magician on the Black Kirin who met him at the Tower of Prison.

He supreme corner of his mouth smiled, “Blood in the sky! As we all know, a man dies tragically, there is a certain amount of resentment and blood, and bravery, which, of course, is not terrible to us at all. But as you may have thought, a man's anger and blood are weak and weak, but a hundred million people, a billion people, tens of billions of people? ”

Everyone's face changed and they looked shocked at how supreme.

"What a horrible force is it when tens of billions of people's resentment and bravery and blood gather in this earth, if anyone leads them to resentment and bravery and blood? Don't say a sky path, even a hundred can destroy it! The reason why a rebel bastard kills so wildly is, in fact, that's the real purpose! They're going to use all this bravery and blood and resentment to break the path! ”

Speaking of which, a madness appeared on the supreme face, "The population of the Holy Land is less than white billion, and today at least five billion people are dead, which is far from enough. So..."

“So you lead the transcendent to the land of the transcendent, right?” Blind old man said.

"At least tens of billions of people live on the Xuan people's continent," he said. "If people die there, I think people from the sky should be unable to sit down. ”

Rumor has it, Yang Ye's heart is a Rin, his eyes are killing, his eyes are just flashing killing, Yang Ye's heart is not good.

Sure...

“Somebody!”

It was the magician who spoke, and his eyes fell on the position of the leaves.