Invincible Sword Realm

Saints!

The skyscraper is a saint!

The whole town of Skylark is gone.

In Qingzhou today, which saint has not practiced for thousands of years? Even the most genius has practiced for at least a few hundred years. And in front of me, the tower is in its 20s!

There's only one explanation!

A natural saint!

The skyscraper is a natural saint!

At this moment, the whole town boils, especially those who belong to the town, and those who are the bastards of the temple. At this moment, they're boiling, they're cheering.

“Saint, haha... the lord of the Major Hall is a saint, the first saint in our history of Qingzhou under thirty years old! ”

“I had no idea Lord Shao was hiding so deep! Native saint, huh, now, that Yang Ye used to have, in front of the lord of the Lesser Hall, not even a fart! ”

“Yang Ye? In front of Lord Shao, he counts as a fur. It's just a little clay that comes out of nowhere, kills some people, has a little strength, and thinks he's invincible. This kind of person, it's ridiculous and pathetic! ”

“He once slaughtered a saint! ”

“According to the information I have received, the Lord of the Lesser Hall has also been slaughtered, and now that the Lord of the Lesser Hall is a saint, can Yang Ye overstep the steps to challenge the Lesser Hall? Don't be ridiculous. Now, I promise you, the Shao Palace will kill him without ten tricks! ”

“...... ”

Above the void, the Demon Fox King shook his head slightly and said: "The victory is over! ”

“Thousands of miles from the old building. How can you live with the leaves?" Qingzhou, which belongs to Qingzhou, is the misfortune of Yang Ye! ”Next to the Demon Fox King, the Demon Lion King shook his head," he said.

Above the void on the other side, when you see that the building does not hide its strength, the sword is dusty and other people face shade to the extreme.

Yang Ye is capable of killing saints in order, but that depends on who the target is. When the skyscraper was not holy, why couldn't Yang Ye be his opponent? Now the skyscraper is holy. How could Yang Ye be his opponent?

“Keep Yang Ye at all costs!” The sword is dust-free and sinking.

Rumor has it, Ancient Realists behind the blade dust and six others nodded their heads.

Down there, on the battlefield.

When he saw that the skyscraper was a saint, Yang Ye looked slightly heavier, and he didn't think that the skyscraper was a saint. Apart from being able to move freely from heaven and earth and continuously replenish his Dantian spiritual sources, Saint is able to mobilize the weather of heaven and earth against enemies, that is, he will now reduce the effects of Sword Domain and Sword Without Borders against each other by a lot!

In addition to these, after reaching the Holy One, the Holy One is able to understand the mysteries that belong to the Holy One. Overall, the building is now at least ten times stronger than before, I'm afraid!

In the distance, the building took a deep breath, and then waved gently with his right hand. In that instant, the entire space in the sky twisted with his hand.

The building looked greedily at its right hand and said, “What an intoxicating force!” He looked at Yang Ye beside him, "Yang Ye, let me tell you how weak you are! ”

Speaking, he waved his right hand against Yang Ye.

The palm fell and a black palm flashed out and slapped him hard against the leaves.

Great Destruction!

I don't know how much faster or faster this time the Great Destruction is than before. This time, that black palm hit Yang Ye before he returned to God.

Boom!

In everyone's eyes, Yang Ye flew straight out, but soon, it was blocked by the space barrier that the old man in the green robe had re-entrenched.

Boom!

Yang Ye hit the space barrier, the entire space trembled violently, a bite of blood erupted from the mouth of the Yang Ye, and the Yang Ye fell on the edge of Biwutai.

At this time, the clothes on his body had been ashed and a black palm print had been printed on his chest, which was more than ten centimetres deep, meaning that the black palm print had penetrated his chest. Not only that, the black palm was printed on his chest corroded, but the wound didn't expand under the purple Xuan Qi repair!

When Yang Ye was severely injured by a single blow, the crowds of the Temple of the Skylark rejoiced and boiled.

“See, this is the first day of the southern world Yang Ye, see, before our Majesty, he didn't even have the strength to fight! Ha ha...”

“Master Shao is a bit of a bully now! But it's not his fault. Who called the South so weak on their first day? ”

“Well, this contest doesn't make sense anymore. ”

“By the way, do you think Yang Ye will admit to losing? I think he's likely to admit defeat. Because if you admit to losing, Master Shao will certainly not kill him, after all, Master Shao will not do such unscrupulous things. ”

“Yang Ye is a sword repair, how can he admit to losing? If he admits to losing, he may be able to save his life, but I'm afraid his whole life will be ruined...”

“...... ”

On the battlefield, Qianxiao did not win the chase. He looked at Yang Ye and laughed: “Yang Ye, you are a talent, I appreciate you very much. If you're willing to bow to me and follow me, I can't kill you. Yang Ye, you must understand, it is not a disgrace for you to bow to my building! ”

Yang Ye looked at the wound on his chest that had been repaired by purple Xuan Qi and looked up at the building and said, “Do you think you're good? ”

The corner of the building smiled, “Of all the strong in Qingzhou, including the saints, there are no more than three who can beat me. Yang Ye, whether you admit it or not, now that you're with me, we're not on the same level anymore. ”

Yang Ye smiled softly and said: “You're right, we're not really on the same level.” Speaking of which, the smile on Yang Ye's face disappeared. "I never thought of your building as a real opponent. Don't talk too much nonsense. Come on, we will win with one punch! ”

The sound dropped, the whole moment of Yang Ye disappeared in place, when it reappeared, it was already on the top of the building's head, in the eyes of all, Yang Ye punched towards the building!

“Strength is good, but for me now, your physical strength is ridiculous. If you like death so much, I'll have you! ”

When the building was finished, he was about to do it. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of anxiety in the skyscraper hall, "Back off! ”

When he heard the voice, the building was slightly stunned, as it was his father's voice.

What's so wonderful about this punch?

It's too late to think, because Yang Ye's fist has come to his head. As his father warned, the building did not dare to slacken its enemies, and once again carried out the great destruction.

In everyone's eyes, Yang Ye's fist was bombarded with that black palm. The next scene, however, is to petrify everyone instantly.

Because the black palm of the building is like snow boiling oil, instantly disappearing without a trace!

The building was appalling, and instinctive law told him that it was dangerous, very dangerous. At this time, however, he was unable to make the most favourable choice. In this case, it means desperate!

Desperate!

In this critical moment, he couldn't help but rely on the law of instinct. In the moment, the horror of the saints burst out, and then his hands folded, printing the past towards Yang Ye's fist!

Boom!

A loud noise, centered on the leaves, the surrounding space began to collapse in inches. Soon, the surrounding space within thousands of feet collapsed, and did not stop, still collapsing rapidly outward.

Everyone in Skylark is horrified! The old man's eyes were full of shock. Obviously, he didn't expect Yang Ye to reach this level!

He's not even sure he's going to take this punch!

And just as that collapsed space rapidly spread around, an old man with white hair suddenly appeared in the field, and then the old man with white hair waved his right hand gently, and everything was back to normal in the room for a moment.

At this time, on the ruins of the already collapsed Bi Wu-Tai, people saw the leaves of Yang and the skyscrapers.

At this time, the skyscraper's arms had gone nowhere. He was paralyzed on the ruins, on his throat, laying a sword, holding the handle of the sword was Yang Ye!

The building has been defeated!

All people are instantly petrified, especially those in the Temple of the Skylark!

The skyscraper is pale and full of incredible eyes...

And above the void, the demon fox king and the demon lion king and the building are like, and their eyes are full of incredible colors.

“His power increased at least thirty times at that moment, and not only that, he was able to control such a powerful force to that extent, this man, when, seriously, horrible...”

The Demon Fox King nodded in favor of the location.

In the void on the other side, the sword was dust-free and others finally relieved, but soon, a few people's color condensed again, because at this time, if Yang Ye killed the building, things would undoubtedly be even more difficult!

On the battlefield.

Yang Ye looked at the gray-haired old man in the sky and said: "I want to see Annanjing! ”

“What if I don't?” The gray-haired old man said.

Boo!

The right foot of the building was directly separated from the body, and the building almost screamed out, but he forced him to hold on.

The old man with white hair had a slight twitch in his eyes and a killing intent in his eyes.

“Do you want me to say it again?” Yang Ye looked directly at the old man with white hair.

Looking at Yang Ye for a long time, the gray-haired old man said: "Take Annan Jing! ”

Soon, Annanjing appeared on the field.

At this time, however, Annanjing did not come out on his own, but was pushed out in a wheelchair. Most importantly, at this time, Annanjing's arms were gone...

Yang Ye stayed, the next moment, Yang Ye brought the building to Annan Jing with him, his right hand waved, a shadow man appeared in the field, then controlled the building Qianqiao. He walked to Annanjing, who was also looking at him.

“You're here!” Annan Jingdao.

Yang Ye did not speak. He sat down in front of Annan Jing. He reached out his hand on Annan Jing's feet. For a long time, he closed his eyes and trembled: “Hands are gone, pulses are broken all over his body, pulses are broken all over his body..." For a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Mu Xianshan next to Annan Jing. "You said she was fine! You said it!”

Mu Xinshan lowered her head slightly and remained silent for a moment, "She was in a special shape, suitable for cultivating the shadow Xuan Qi that meets the needs of the building, but she didn't say yes and almost killed the building Xuan Qian. As a result, she was abandoned by Qianyun of Qianyun Father's Building, and then forcibly planted in her body a technique that met the needs of Qianyun Xuan Qi of Qianyun Building. Today is the day when her body and my body are mature. If you don't come, I and she will be used as furnaces! ”

Speaking of which, Mu Xiangshanton paused and said: “Shadow is so gloomy and cold, she has been hurt in her energy, she can't live today! ”

“Enough to see you!” Annan Jing looked at Yang Ye and said softly.

Yang Ye closed his eyes for a long time. He opened his eyes and gently touched Annan Jing's cheek. "Let's go home! ”