Invincible Sword Realm

The sound of the sword came out of the sky. The sound of the sword alone directly shattered hundreds of deep purple lightning bolts on the top of Yang Ye's head. And the clothes that were full of leaves were all shattered, and on him, there was a crack as dense as a web of spiders, blood, coming out of his body...

And the sword is only half!

It seemed to feel the horror of Yang Ye's sword, the illusory eye of Heaven suddenly closed one, and then a dark purple lightning, nearly a thousand feet long, drilled out of it, but it was even more illusory, as if a gust of wind could make it dissipate completely.

Of course, Yang Ye is even more embarrassing than it is. At this time, Yang Ye not only has broken his face, but also his hands. The bigger the crack, the more horrible it looks.

Yang Ye's eyes stared dead at Tiandao's eyes, his right hand held the blade handle tightly, his hand trembling.

“Brother...”

In looked at Yang Ye like this, tears instantly came down. Half a dozen, she looked up at the sky, above her little face, and a glowing color appeared.

“I ate you! ”

In the sky rose, and over her head, a giant mouth flashed out, biting towards the giant purple thunderbolt.

Boom!

The giant purple thunder directly smashed the huge mouth on top of the inn and then fell towards the inn, whose face was bleak...

“In! ”

Yang Ye meshed. At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared in the sky. The white light was very fast, and instantly came to the front of the Inn. Then the Inn was wrapped up, and then flashed through the scene and disappeared into the sky.

“Grandpa Whitebeard...”

At the moment when the white light disappeared, Yang Ye heard the cry of Yin.

When he saw this scene, Yang Ye's heart was relieved. He knew that the man who had just taken the shot must have been the old man who had taught Yin Tianju, with the strength of the other party, enough to keep Yin safe!

At this time, the dark purple god thunder has reached the top of the head of the leaves, only less than 100 feet away!

Yang Ye took a deep breath, his eyes flashed resolutely. He knew that he didn't have much time, because after the gas began to phagocyze, at most after 10 breaths, his realm didn't know where to fall. Not only that, but, I'm afraid, he would also die directly from explosion!

Thinking about it, Yang Ye's eyes glistened, holding the handle of the sword in his right hand and pulling it out...

Buzz!

Sword ancestors accompanied by a sword sounding from the ancient sheath, sword sounds shook heaven and earth, heaven and earth trembled dramatically, except for that huge deep purple divine thunder, the deep purple divine thunder on the top of Yang Ye's head all broke up in the instant, turning into energy fragments in the sky; and the sword ancestor took a sword mantle and swept up into the sky, and when he came into contact with that huge deep purple divine thunder, he silenced for a moment, and then the sound of 'Ying', sword ancestors easily cut open the deep purple divine thunder...

Sword Joe pierced the sky and stabbed it in the eye of the way.

Tsk...

Countless pieces of sword gushed out of the sword ancestors, one after the other constantly blowing over the eyes of the way, three breaths later...

Boom!

The eyes of Heavenly Path burst into pieces in the eyes of Yang Ye...

Next...

Boom!

Another shocking noise, everything in Yang Ye's sight twisted, a roaring noise in his ear...

He wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything, because he couldn't even move his fingers, not just his fingers, but his eyelids.

After closing his eyes, Yang Ye felt painful and very painful. The pain almost went into a coma and he regained a little consciousness. He couldn't open his eyes, he could only feel something tearing him apart, that deep pain in the bone marrow made him want to die right now!

Little by little time passed, not only had that sore pain not disappeared, but it had become stronger and stronger, and his consciousness had become more and more blurred, and even that sore pain deep into the bone marrow could not awaken his consciousness.

When the consciousness completely fell asleep, Yang Ye thought a lot of things, Annan Jing, Xiao Yu Yu Sun, Ding Zheng, Yang Xianxue...

Suddenly, Yang Ye felt like he had been pushed down by something, and then he was completely confused and passed out...

......

After a long time, Yang Ye suddenly heard a human voice. He wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't open them anyway. He wanted to do it, but he found out that his own hands and feet didn't seem to be his...

What the hell is going on?

Yang Ye's heart was terrified, but he quickly calmed himself down, not knowing how long it had passed. His efforts slowly opened his eyes.

A glimmer of light appeared in his sight, so dazzling that he closed his eyes again. At this point, although his mind was still stunned, he was relieved.

He tried to remember what had happened before, but he could not remember, his memories only stayed in the moment when the eyes of Tiandao were chopped with a sword, and the remaining memories were blank.

“Undying, there must be a blessing! ”

Yang Ye was not thinking about those things, all he knew was that now he was alive. It is imperative that you recover your wounds. He looked into his body, and suddenly, a panic spread from his heart until he was all over his body...

The sword has fallen!

The realm has fallen to the point of being human!

The meridians in the body had been broken inches, not only by the meridians, but also by the bones of the whole body, which was the main reason why he could not move.

Of course, these are nothing. The main thing is that Hongmonta actually turned back into the original little vortex...

He can't get into Hongmontane!

Green poetry, Yao, Sunset Moon, Raylene, what about them? Are they gonna be okay?

When I think of Su Qingpoet and other women, Yang Ye really panicked. He didn't expect the Hongmonta to recover into a whirlpool!

Half a mile, Yang Ye tried to calm himself down. He knew that at this time, he could not panic.

“The first floor of Hongmonta, the self-made world, poetry and others in it, should have no problems. Now that it's back into a little vortex, it's got to be about me, and if I want to reopen it, I have to get my strength back! ”

Yang Ye is not self-comforting. After all, Xiaoqi was locked up inside for so long. Su Qingshi and others should be fine there. However, Su Qingshi and others are far less powerful than Xiaoqi, and Xiaoqi is more special. Therefore, he is very clear that Hongmonta must be turned on in the shortest time, otherwise Su Qingshi and other women will definitely be in danger!

Restore strength!

Thinking about it, Yang Ye couldn't help but get bigger. Now, he doesn't even have the ability to absorb spiritual energy.

Not only does it not have the ability to absorb spiritual energy, but it also has no ability to act! In the end, he is now truly a cripple...

Sword spirit!

At this point, he suddenly thought of the sword spirit. How's the sword spirit? He hastily contacted Sword Spirit, but Sword Spirit did not respond at all.

Yang Ye panicked a little. Good thing soon, he felt something pressing himself. He moved his hand to his chest with great perseverance. When he touched the thing pressing his chest, he took a big breath of relief when he felt it, because it was an ancient sheath!

“What a strange sheath! ”

At this point, a very nice female voice suddenly came from the ears of the leaves, followed by a fresh scent.

“Miss Van, please weigh yourself down! ”

At this point, an icy male voice enters the ears of the leaves, and then...

Boom!

Suddenly, Yang Ye felt a severe pain coming from his waist. Then, he rubbed his entire body straight out of the ground and finally hit a wall before stopping!

Hiss...

Yang Ye couldn't help but take a sip of cool air, this blow made him feel his bones were broken. He slowly opened his eyes, eyes of a man and a woman, beautiful, silver platter face, eyes like water, but with the talking cold, seemed to see through everything, light green long skirt and traction, thin waist bound by a green cloud band, even more obvious.

Of course, at this time, his eyes did not stop on the woman, but fell on the man, and he took a look at the man's face, and he retracted his eyes.

“Ye wolf, he's just a beggar!” The woman glanced at the man and whispered.

“No man shall come near Miss Van Half Hun, as the son said!” The man said.

“Do you think I'd be interested in an ugly beggar? ”

The woman glanced at the man named Ye Wolf, and then came to the front of Yang Ye, reaching out, the ancient sheath on Yang Ye flew into her hand, measured the ancient sheath in her hand, the woman Dai Mei slightly raised her eyebrows, for a long time, she fingered a bullet, a white Dan pill flew into Yang Ye's mouth, said: “Although this Dan pill can not repair the meridian in your body, it is still sufficient to repair the bones in your body, I still need a horse in the Van family, after you recover the wound, you should be able enough! ”

The woman turned away with the ancient sheath of the leaves, and the man next to her looked at the leaves lying on the ground. His eyes flashed with cold, but when he saw the boundaries of the leaves and the condition of his whole body, he hesitated, then shook his head and turned away.

To a cripple, he really doesn't have to do it!

Less than a few moments later, two men came to Yang Ye and carried him away.

Although Gusheng was taken away by the woman, at this time, Yang Ye's heart was not a little sad, because after taking the woman's Dan medicine, he was surprised to find that the broken bones in his body were gradually healing, that is, he was temporarily unable to recover, but he had the ability to act!

Of course, there is more important thing to do now, which is to find out where he is…