Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 791: Crazy Sword Spirit!

At this point, a sword spilled from the leaves...

The old man shook his head slightly and was about to say something. Suddenly, he suddenly changed color and instantly withdrew his power. At this point, his hair instantly changed from black to snow and white. Not only that, but the wrinkles on his face more than multiplied. The old man was instantly as if he were 100 years old!

“What a sword...” The old man's eyes shocked.

“Extinction sword! ”

Yang Ye walked up to the old man and reached out his hand. "You lost! ”

“Is this the power of the law?” The old man said.

Yang Ye nodded.

The old man looked at Yang Yip and then shook his head with a bitter smile. "I didn't expect you to understand the power of the law, but still the power of the law so powerful. This time, it's really amazing. It's not much life. If you do this, there's not much left. This is life! ”

Saying, he handed the fairy fruit in his hand to Yang Ye. "Go, better not in this ancient holy city. There are not many people who can kill you here, but there are many! ”

After that, the old man went back to laying in his chair.

“Seniors are from the Xuan Dynasty?” Yang Ye asked.

“Yes!” said the old man, “I know what you're confused about. The reason I let you go is because you're from the Enlightened Continent and you're still guarding the Enlightened Continent. I can't come out to help Xuan's mainland. That's all I can do. The rest, do as you please! ”

After that, the old man closed his eyes.

Yang Ye gave a slight gift to the old man and turned away from Xuan Jingcao.

“Xuan Dynasty...”

After Yang Ye left, the old man's eyes opened again, and the silk waves in his eyes seemed to remember the past.

After leaving Xuan Jingkang, Yang Ye immediately hid himself and came to the gate of the ancient holy city. At this time, the gate of the ancient holy city was really full of corpses, blood flowed into rivers, and countless pieces of debris were scattered all over the ground, surrounding the ground, buildings, at this time it had been turned into powder, a mess.

The men on both sides were not at war anymore, and the two sides were confronted.

Although some people died on the side of the rebel Xuan, more rebel Xuan entered the ancient holy city, so that at this time the rebel Xuan side had more than 4,000 people, and more on the side of the Holy Land, nearly 10,000 people, and from time to time there are half the holy powerful on all sides.

In the dark, Yang Ye's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, how did these people stop? Why aren't you fighting?

Suddenly, he looked up at the sky, and in that distant void, he felt two extremely strong breaths, stronger than the curtain and the Chinese word!

Negotiating?

Yang Ye's heart sank. Although there is deep hatred between the transcendent and the Holy Land, they share the same goal, which is to break the path of heaven and kill out of heaven. In such cases, it is absolutely possible for both parties to cooperate. And once the two sides cooperate, it will undoubtedly be a disaster for the Enlightened Continent!

“Everyone, exit the ancient holy city! ”

And just then, above the void, there was a voice.

Rumor has it, Yang Ye's heart is at the bottom of the valley. Needless to say, those two must have reached some kind of agreement!

Those who were unwilling but afraid to disobey the orders of those who spoke, withdrew from the ancient holy city!

Just then, another voice came from Void Voice: "Yang Ye, reclaim the town boundary stone, don't let anyone see my joke about the Holy Land! ”

Then he and the two of them nodded in haste.

After the transcendental Xuan and others left, the mighty of the Holy Land retreated. Then He and the wooden mighty began searching wildly for the leaves of the Yang in the city with more than a hundred semiholy mighty men.

One thing nobody noticed was that under the gates of the ancient holy city, nearly half of the bodies of the intact half-hearted strong were missing...

After leaving the ancient holy city, Yang Ye ran all the way to the depths of a mountain thousands of miles outside the ancient holy city.

On a boulder, Yang Ye dish sat on the floor, his face couldn't stop the excitement and excitement. Because this time, he harvested almost a thousand and a half holy bodies!

A thousand and a half holy bodies, that's like a thousand and a half holy puppets!

Can he not get excited, can he get excited?

Soon, however, he calmed down. Because he thought of one thing: what an agreement might have been reached between the rebel Xuan and the Holy Land, otherwise the two sides would not have been able to stop. If that is the case, it means that the Xuan Dynasty is in danger and in great danger!

A thousand and a half holy puppets, against the transcendent and holy places, are simply not enough, unless they are a thousand intermediate and half holy puppets with extraordinary fighting power!

To think of it, Yang Ye had a gleam in his eyes. If it was someone else, it was naturally impossible to promote this thousand puppets to the intermediate hallowed level, but he could, because he had the purple air!

Yang Ye called out the sword spirit and said: “I'll leave those half holy bodies to you. I want to improve my strength first!” He took out the fairy fruit and said, "I hope it doesn't work too badly! ”

The sword spirits hands slightly, the fairy spirits fruit fell into her hand, watching the fairy spirits fruit halfway in her hand, she handed it to Yang Ye again, "There's nothing wrong with this fruit, but you want to promote it to half-hearted, it's a little unrealistic. Semi-holy mighty, still need to rely on their own enlightenment and opportunity, forcibly elevated by foreign objects, difficult, not good! ”

Yang Ye Dao: “I also didn't expect it to raise me to half holy, as long as it can raise me to a level, I'm satisfied!” He has very little purple humor in his body right now, not enough to raise that thousand hallowed puppets to intermediate hallowed temples, so he can only raise the realm, because after raising the realm, he can get a lot of purple humor!

"I can feel it," said Sword Spirit. "The breath of life in this holy place is diminishing. At most, in half a month, all but the ancient holy city will surely die. At that time, it was the time of the life and death of the Enlightened Continent. ”

Yang Ye said: “What are you trying to say? ”

"Though you are not half holy, you are stronger than half holy," said Sword Spirit. As long as you give up the people of the Xuan People's Continent and wait for the Holy Land and the rebel Xuan People to use their blood and anger to break the path of heaven, you have every chance to escape this world. I know you won't give up on your women, but can you put them all in Honmonta so that you and your women can live and not have to face the heavens and the earth? Isn't that beautiful? ”

Yang Ye looked at the sword spirit and said: “I am not a savior, nor have I ever wanted to be one. I don't know how many people died this time, but I don't feel a thing in my heart. The rebel bastards can kill the people of the Holy Land, and I can sit back and watch the rebel bastards slaughter the people of the Holy Land, but they can't kill the people of the Basilisk Continent! ”

“Why?” said Sword Spirit.

Yang Ye said: "Once upon a time, I said to those in the land of the Xuan, if they followed me, I would never give them up. The demon emperor, the first emperor, the sword sect, the Ding family... they never betrayed me in my most difficult and weakest times, can I give them up in times of distress? If I give up on them, they'll all die! Some people's lives, I can be grass mustard, but some people's lives deserve my life to be guarded! Even if we lose in the end, we die, but I won't regret it! ”

Speaking of which, Yang Ye's voice increased by a few points, “Man, look up to the sky, look down, look down! Those who bully me, humiliate me, repay me ten times, but those who help me, help me, I will repay you ten times as well! ”

“Come on, you're a man, you're a man, I want to see how you fight the Holy Land and the rebels!” Sword Spirit glanced hard at Yang Ye and began to refine Sword Slave.

Yang Ye shook his head as if he remembered something. "Sword Spirit, I have seen your former master! ”

Sword Spirit's face changed instantly, became shady and harsh, and his eyes were even more murderous.

Yang Ye whispered and sighed. “He asked me to bring you a message and say what happened back then. He's sorry for you, you..."

“Shut up! ”

Sword Spirit suddenly pointed a little bit, a sword light hit Yang Leaf's chest, directly bombarding Yang Leaf out...

Boom!

Hundreds of feet were bombarded. After hitting a hill, Yang Ye stopped and finally fell to the ground!

“You...”

Yang Ye had just risen, and by then, the sword spirit had appeared in front of him, while a sword stood against his throat.

“Where is he?” The Sword Spirit died watching Yang Ye, with no emotion in his eyes, and his voice was even colder than the ice for 10,000 years.

“Dead!” Yang Ye said: “The soul is gone! ”

“Dead?” Sword Spirit smiled slightly, then some madly, and the whole person was like crazy.

The lower Yang Ye sighed, the more the sword spirit, the more he understood that the relationship between the sword spirit and that person must have been excellent, but unfortunately, the other party sacrificed her to protect the Xuanjian mainland, and that is why the sword spirit will have such great resentment.

This is a poor sword...

Yang Ye said: “I know you definitely don't want to have a master, and I don't want to be your master. If you want to leave, you can always, of course, if you can stay now, that's the best, because I really need your help! ”

“What would you do if you sacrificed me now to save the land of the Gentiles!” Sword Spirit suddenly looked directly at the leaves.

Yang Ye shook his head without any hesitation. "I will not sacrifice you! I would go to the savior continent in my own way, not by sacrificing someone. Of course, I wouldn't hesitate to do it if it was someone who sacrificed the Holy Land...”

Sword Spirit grinned, his face filled with disbelief.

Yang Ye stalled and said: "You woman, if you don't believe me, forget it! ”

“Remember, between us, it's just cooperation, and when it's over, I'll dump you!” Sword Spirit took a cold look at the leaves and turned to refine Sword Slave.

“It's obviously a sword, how can it be like a real woman...”

Yang Ye shook his head, did not go to tangle with the problem, swallowed the fairy fruit, the fairy fruit had just swallowed, an extremely powerful gasp appeared in him, then, Yang Ye eyes instantly opened large, because...

He just got promoted!