Invincible Sword Realm

The sword went into the ancient sheath, and Yang Ye drew his sword again fiercely!

The sword broke, and a sword flashed through the scene...

......

All four disciples of the White Robe of the Qingdao Gate were split in half by a sword, except for the Emperor's powerful Kongju.

At this moment, everyone's head was blank, including the hole next to it, and it was incredible and incredible in her eyes!

Ancient Kensai disciples can't be shocked at this time. They also didn't expect Yang Ye to be so horrible. God, those are white robes disciples of the Qingdao Gate! Yet the leaves are like chopped vegetables, all one...

And a lot of people around me still don't believe this scene is real...

Quiet, dead quiet!

“I admit, we underestimated you and seriously underestimated you! ”

At this time, a low voice came from the sky, with a hint of killing, but more shocked.

Yang Ye laughed, then looked down at the barbarian. At this time, the barbarian was dying to look at him. His eyes were filled with fierce light and fury. He didn't want to move, but couldn't move at all. Yang Ye's feet stepped on his abdomen, like a mountain, causing him to suffocate!

“I am a petty man, and a man who cannot rub sand in his eyes.” Yang Ye looked down on Barbarian, “your previous words made me very uncomfortable, so I decided to make you feel like death was a luxury! ”

Word fell, Yang Ye long sword picked, inserted into the mouth of the barbarian, a gentle shock, the barbarian tongue instantly turned into meat, meanwhile, his right foot fiercely, the barbarian abdomen suddenly sounded stuffy...

Break your tongue, Dantian, naturally to prevent Barbarian suicide...

“How dare you! ”

A roar came from the sky. Then, a giant hand tore space and appeared directly on the top of Yang Leaf's head, gripping Yang Leaf into pieces.

At this time, a sword suddenly came from the sky, the sword speed was extremely fast, instantly chopped over the giant hand, the giant hand trembled violently, and hurriedly shrunk back!

“Nangong Tian! ”

A low, murderous voice rang in the sky.

“Qingwei, the matter between younger generations, as a senior, you want to intervene, it's too much to lose! ”

As the voice fell, an elderly man in a blue and white crossing robe appeared over the crowd, and at the same time an elderly man appeared opposite him, wearing a grey robe, all covered in grey robes, unable to see his face.

“Nangong Tian, looks like your ancient swordsmanship is about to strike at my clearing door?” The gray robe man sank.

“It's serious! ”

Nangong Tian said softly: "Isn't it normal for younger generations to communicate with each other? You've killed many of my ancient Kensai disciples before, but I didn't say anything, did I? Killed among his peers. That was less skillful than man. My disciple of Ancient Swordsmanship died in his hands. That was not good at art. And now, your disciple of the Qingdao Gate is defeated in the hands of my ancient disciple of Sword Ramadan, but you, as an elder, are going to do it. I have to say, it's really a shame! ”

Speaking of this, Nangong Tian pointed to Yang Ye below. "Today I am speaking here. As long as you have disciples of the same rank in the Qingdao Gate who can kill him, you can kill him if you want, I will not say a word of crap! However, if you are ashamed of the Qingdao Gate, you should bully him. Of course, I may not be able to protect him with Ancient Sword Ramadan, but I promise Ancient Sword Ramadan that in the future you will come out with a genius. I will kill one and two with Ancient Sword Ramadan, I will kill one pair with Ancient Sword Ramadan! ”

Ancient Kensai cannot say how deeply affectionate he is to Yang Ye, but Yang Ye must not die at this time in the Qingdao Gate to bully the small. Otherwise, not only does it cold the hearts of the numerous disciples of Ancient Kensai, but it also makes Ancient Kensai lose a super Kensai genius and makes Ancient Kensai a laughingstock in Qingzhou!

It can be said that the life and death of Yang Ye is related not only to the face of the Qingdao Gate, but also to the face of Ancient Sword Ramadan!

The man in the grey robe was silent, while the leaves below moved, only to see him dragging the half-dead barbarian forward step by step...

Suddenly, he stopped and looked at Wu Yanzhong beside him. “I also asked him to help me carry the bodies of the four disciples of the Qingdao Gate! ”

Wu Yanzhong glanced at Yang Ye and nodded.

As such, Wu Yanzhong and others dragged a corpse along with Yang Ye.

“Outrageous! ”

Seeing this scene, the sky grey robe man was furious, and then a sword swept across the sky and appeared directly in front of him.

“Brother Qing, it has been a long time since we have consulted each other. It is rare to see each other today. We will consult each other at the first sight! ”

With the sound of Nangong Heaven falling, there is a sword in the air...

In the sky, the two super strong men fought, but Yang Ye did not stop, but dragged the barbarians one step ahead. Barbarian looked at Yang Ye poisonously and wanted to move, but he couldn't move anymore, because his limb meridians had been abandoned by Yang Ye and he wanted to kill himself, but he couldn't even kill himself...

Along the way, countless followers followed. Everyone was curious about what Yang Ye was going to do.

Gradually, people discovered where Yang Ye had gone, because that direction was the gateway to Mingwu City!

At this moment, the famous Reaper Konju stood in front of Yang Ye and others.

Kung Fu did not speak, the black sickle in her hand spinning wildly, a horrible momentum gushing out of her body, past the momentum, the space was stirred up for a moment.

KONG Sickle lifted slowly, pointing straight at Yang Ye, “You are strong, you can see that you did not show real strength before, I am curious, how strong a respected realm you will be! ”

At this time, Wu Yanzhong came to Yang Ye's face, and an iron sword appeared in his hand, "Confucius, bullying him is not good enough. Didn't you want to see my sword? Try it now! ”

Language fell, Wu Yanzhong didn't wait for Kong to refuse, the iron sword flat in his hand stabbed the past...

This sword is mediocre, very mediocre, like eating and walking, and there's nothing strange about it. But this is the sword, and it changes the face!

“Nice sword trick! ”

Yang Ye nodded his head and dragged the barbarian forward. He took a few steps. He suddenly stopped and looked over at Kongju, who was already at war with Wu Yanzhong. "If you don't die, I can show you! ”

Yang Ye turned around and continued towards the gate.

Behind him, the disciple of Ancient Sword Ramadan hastily followed the body of the White Robe placed on the ground by Wu Yanzhong.

“Outrageous! How dare you insult me! ”

At this point, a white robe man flashed from afar, yet he also came to the front of Yang Ye and was split in half by a sword light!

“Yang Ye! ”

Side by side, Sanskrit suddenly panicked and rushed to the side of Yang Ye, because at this time the corner of Yang Ye's mouth spilled blood!

Yang Ye shook his head and said: "Don't worry, it's a small thing. By the way, remember to put away all those dead people's ring rings, that's all baby! ”

“Are you sure you're okay?” The Sanskrit dreams are about to cry because Yang Ye doesn't look okay.

“Don't worry, I got my share! ”

Yang Ye laughed and looked at an ancient Kensai disciple behind him. "This friend, it's too much trouble to drag them together. Isn't it a hassle to find a rope to tie their bodies together? ”

“My name is Lin Xiao!” The man said, "Are you sure you want to do this? ”

Yang Ye nodded and said: "Nature! ”

Lin Jiao took a deep look at the leaves and nodded.

Not long ago, apart from the barbarian, the five dead white robes of the Qingdao Gate were all stringed together by a rope, like a string of meat...

When you see this scene, countless people in the field are horrified... this is a serious insult to the Qingdao Gate!

Needless to say, between this Qingdao Gate and this Yang Ye, there must be no good left.

So Yang Ye dragged the barbarian toward the gates of the city, and behind him, Lin Xiao was holding a rope, and on the rope, the bodies of five white disciples of Qingdao Gate...

Yang Ye was fine, still so calm, and Lin Qiao's heart rolled over.

There are countless fights between Ancient Kensai and the Qingdao Gate. Both sides have also killed disciples of both sides and have humiliated each other, but this is the first time this has been so humiliating...

Lin Xiao and others are more worried than excited and excited at this time, because maybe this will make Gu Jianzhai and Qingdao Gate fight to kill!

If the two platinum-class forces kill each other, it will affect the whole of Qingzhou!

“Ancient Swordsman, wait to die! ”

At this point, another voice sounded in the distant crowd, and then a person lashed towards Yang Ye and others.

“Sword! ”

Yang Ye reached out and suddenly a sword flew out of the crowd, which turned into a sword light into Yang Ye's hand. Sword into the sheath, then pull it out...

The sword is broken, the lights are drawn, people die...

That's it, another corpse on the rope!

Among the crowd, the disciples of the Qingdao Gate continued to fly out, including white robes, black robes and red robes, all of whom, without exception, were stranded on ropes.

Now, there are at least 40 bodies on the rope!

All disciples of the Qingdao Gate!

Soon, Yang Ye and others arrived at the gate!

Yang Ye put the barbarian on the ground and turned to look at Lin Zhao. "Brother Lin, please help me get a dozen red ones. * * * Come! ”

Lin Xiao's face changed slightly. He looked at the brute force beside him and sighed half a dozen times. "Just kill with one sword, you really don't have to do this! ”

Yang Ye shook his head and said: "That would be too cheap for him. Humiliate me, I will kill with one sword at most, but humiliate my friend, I will make it difficult for him to beg for death. Didn't he say he wanted to insult my friend? Now, I want him to taste it for himself! ”

Rumor has it that the barbarian eyes that are dying have finally revealed their horror...

Lin Xiao looked at Yang Leaf half way, then nodded his head and turned away.

Yang Ye walked to the top of the rope, reached up and pulled up the rope, then jumped all the way to the city wall, tied the top to the city wall, and as such, a string of bodies was hanged on the wall of Mingwu City.

At that time, Lin rolled in and carried a dozen red. * * *.....

Yang Ye pointed to the barbarian, those red * * * shouted and rushed over to the barbarian...

Yang Ye looked up at the sky and said: "Aren't you going to play? Then let's have some fun! ”

“Okay, play with you! ”

A voice coming from the sky...

The saints, the powerful!