Invincible Sword Realm

Apart from Li Qingyu, Sanskrit and others did not see this sword light, because it was so fast!

At this moment, Li Qingyu's face did not have any appearance and calm. She looked at Yang Ye incredibly, and her heart kept rolling like boiled boiling water.

Li Ning was still scolding Yang Ye, scolding him. He suddenly found that everyone on the field was looking at him. He stopped, looked at several people, and was about to talk. Suddenly, he looked at his left arm with horror. At this point, he only saw his left arm, which had grown up, fell on the ground sometime.

“Ah...”

An awesome scream rang out by the silent water pool, which shook up for a long time.

When she saw this scene, Van Meng's mouth was wide open. She knew that Yang Leaf must be very powerful, but she didn't expect Yang Leaf to be so powerful!

This Li Ning is a man of honor and strength!

Yet he can't hide a sword from Yang Ye?

Not only was Sanskrit stunned, even Li Qingyu and Sanskrit were stunned at this time.

Ye went to the sanskrit, “Give me back my sword sheath! ”

When Sanskrit returned to God, she moved her wrist, a whip appeared in her hand, and her inner qi fluttered, “Who are you! ”

Not only Sanskrit, at this time, Li Qingyu and Yulang also fluctuated. He was on a dark alert and ready to strike.

Yang Ye continued to go to Sanskrit, "It doesn't matter who I am, I just want my sheath back, give me my sheath back, I leave immediately. ”

There was a chilly glint in the glass eyes, and suddenly, she had a whip in her hand with a banging sound and a whip shadow toward the leaves of the yang. However, her whip came to Yang Leaf in the future and was split in half by a sword light. At that time, Yang Leaf had appeared in front of her. Then, Sanskrit felt a severe pain in his abdomen, and then the whole person flew out backwards.

Boom!

Sanskrit hit a big tree and fell to the ground, the whole floor trembling slightly.

Li Qingyu next to him and Yulang's face changed and he was about to attack. Ye suddenly looked at them and said: “Whoever moves, dies! ”

“Outrageous...”

When he drank angrily, he was about to strike, and then a blade of light flashed through the scene, and then his body was hardened directly in place. In a blink of an eye, Yulan's head flew straight out and the blood was like a column.

Side by side, Li Qingyi's eyes shrunk sharply and stayed put.

“Who the hell are you! ”

At this time, the standing Brahma eyes died watching Yang Ye, Yang Ye did not answer her, he stepped forward, just this step, his whole person had instantly come to Brahma, then Brahma felt his neck tight, almost suffocated.

“Yang Ye...”

Seeing this scene, next to Van Meng, he shouted out Yang Ye's name.

Yang Ye's body slightly beat and sighed for a moment, his hands slowly opened, looking at the sanskrit, Yang Ye shook his head and said: “The reason you are still alive is not because you are beautiful, not because you are smart, but because you have an innocent sister. I don't want to talk to you anymore. Take out the sheath or I won't mind searching for the body! ”

Sanskrit rushed to Sanskrit's side and lifted her up, then said: "Sister, the sheath is his, you, give it to him, otherwise he will kill you!” Speaking, she looked at Yang Ye, with a hint of fear in her eyes! She didn't expect that the person in front of her who looked and was angry, to start with, to be so harsh...

Sanskrit looked up at the leaves, but the leaves did not look at her, but at the depths of the dense forest. This time, she didn't hesitate, her wrist moved and the sheath appeared in her hand.

Yang Ye's gaze retrieved from the depths of the forest, his sword sheath returned to his hand. He looked at the sword sheath in his hand, and Yang Ye's eyes had a touch of heartache and complexity. He knew that the Sword Spirit must have fallen asleep after his swordsmanship. To wake her, she must be fed with his sword. Unfortunately, he has only one sword!

“Looks like we need to find a way to raise the sword! ”

Grasping the ancient sheath, the leaves turned away. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. See, Sanskrit and Li Qingyu and Li Ning, who was lying on the ground moaning, looked very different.

Yang Ye swept around and turned to look at Sanskrit, "It's dangerous here, you stay with them, it's like a dead end. You can come with me if you want. I'll take you out. ”

The Sandman was happy at first, but soon the joy on her face diminished. She glanced at her sister and said, "But can you take my sister out too? ”

Yang Ye shook his head. Although his strength has now returned to the kingdom, he can defeat some of the honorable ones, but he is not invincible. If surrounded by the army of demonic beasts, even if he cannot be killed, he can be tired. Besides, he doesn't have a crush on this sanskrit. Waste of time saving her? He didn't lose his head!

“I don't need him! ”

Sanskrit stared dead at Yang Ye and still had a killing intent in his eyes.

Boom!

After Sanskrit had just finished speaking, she flew out and stopped after breaking a few trees.

“You want to die! ”

Sanskrit stood up, her face was gloomy, her inner Xuan Qi surged wildly, a powerful momentum gushed out of her body, then her hand whipped furiously against Yang Ye!

“The sky is pounding! ”

Long whip shaped like a giant dragon, flexible like a snake, over the sky, shaking space!

On one side, Sanskrit was shocked, because this was the Taoist step, the most powerful Xuan technique of her Sanskrit family, and at this time, a sword appeared in the field, the sword was small compared to the long whip, but everyone expected that when the sword was in contact with the long whip, the momentum on the long whip collapsed and the sword was driven straight in, directly splitting the long whip in half...

However, the swordsmanship hasn't disappeared, and the swordsmanship instantly arrived in front of the already shocking Sanskrit...

“No!”

Sanskrit's face was pale and her eyes were frightened, and as her voice dropped, the sword that was supposed to go into Sanskrit's brow suddenly stopped...

Seeing this, Li Qingyi's eyes on the side shrunk into a needle tip, and her hands trembled. Yang Ye's sword strength is not swordworthy, but it shook her to nothing, because Yang Ye is able to manipulate the sword strength after leaving the body... To do this, at least to reach the point where the sword is nine-fold, the sword is essentially possible, while Yang Ye's sword strength is not at all swordworthy...

What does that prove?

To prove that the man called Yang Ye is hiding his strength!

Jingyi Nine! There may be no one here for 100,000 miles!

After Li Qingyu shocked, there was a little heat in his eyes, and many thoughts appeared in his brain.

Sanskrit's shock was no weaker than Li Qingyu's. She didn't expect that her strongest first blow was so hard in front of those who called themselves domestic slaves!

Van Dynasty blocked the sword, she looked at Yang Ye and said: “I know my sister had a bad attitude towards you before, but she did it for my own good, Yang Ye, you, you really want to be angry, you, kill me..."

“Exhaled? ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: “To be honest, she doesn't even deserve to make me angry.” Speaking of which, she looked at his sanskrit with anger and said, "Don't look at me with your murderous eyes, because someone once looked at me like that, and now their bodies have turned to dirt! ”

After that, Yang Ye grabbed the ancient sheath and turned away.

“Please wait! ”

At this moment, Li Qingyu on the side suddenly shouted.

Yang Ye stopped and turned to Li Qingyu. "Why? ”

“You're from Ancient Sword Ramadan, right?” Li Qingyu has a little excitement in his eyes.

Yang Ye frowned and said: “Something to say! ”

See Yang Ye ‘Default’, Li Qingyu Daxi, said: "Brother Yang, this time I came here to break the Tianshan Range, mainly because of an item. As long as Brother Yang helps me, I am willing to give a generous reward! ”

“What, I'm a Yang brother, not a slave?” Yang Ye's faint voice.

Said Yang Ye sarcastically, Li Qingyu was also not angry. "Identity, naturally, is changed because of strength. Before that, Qingcai had no eyeballs, he didn't know Brother Yang's real life. Qingcai apologized to Brother Yang here! ”

Yang Ye waved his hand, "No need to apologize. In the face of little dreams, to advise you, it may be too late to go now, otherwise you may not even be able to leave later! ”

Li Qingyu's face changed slightly. "What did Brother Yang find? ”

Yang Ye was no longer speaking and walked forward holding the ancient sheath. At this time, Li Qingyu said: “Even if you ignore me and Miss Fan and Prince Li, even Brother Yang doesn't care about Miss Fan Meng? ”

Yang Ye stopped walking. When he saw this scene, Li Qingyu was relieved and took a look at the Sanskrit dream next to him. Thanks to this little girl!

Yang Ye turned to look at Sanskrit, and Sanskrit glanced at him and lowered his head slightly. Yang Ye lowered her voice and sighed, her figure moved and came to the front of the Sanskrit dream. The face of the Sanskrit changed. She stepped forward and stopped in front of the Sanskrit dream. She had not spoken yet. A sword had reached her eyebrow, and a drop of blood slowly spilled out of her eyebrow!

“Get out of my way!” Yang Ye looked cold at Sanskrit.

When Sanskrit's face pounded, he had to speak, but he was dragged behind by Sanskrit. Sandman looked at Yang Ye and said: "You, you go, I, I can't leave my sister! ”

Yang Ye retracted his sword qi and rubbed Van Dream's head. “Why are you being so nice to her if she is so mean to you? ”

Sanskrit shook his head and said: “Sister is very hard, she has given a lot for the Sanskrit family and for me. You, you go, I can't drag you! ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: "Now, it's too late to go!” Speaking, the colour of the eyes of Yang Ye gradually grew heavier.

Ho!

At this moment, the roar of an animal was heard throughout the night, followed by the roar of countless demonic beasts...

Boom! Boom!

Yang Ye and others suddenly trembled in the dense forest around them...