Invincible Sword Realm

Naturally, people will not believe that Yang Ye alone can hang three emperors, don't say three, that is, none of them will believe. The Holy One against the Half Emperor, that's bad enough.

As for the saints versus the emperors... it's not like they haven't appeared in history, but it's all at least a few thousand years old. Of course, this refers to the Meditation Continent today. Tens of thousands of years ago, the meditation continent, the genius countless, not to mention the meditation continent, the outer space stars, are also ranked.

People don't believe that Yang Ye can fight the Emperor, but they think that Yang Ye must have a backstage, or a bottom card. Anyway, Yang Ye is now their last hope.

Boom!

At this point, the senseless mind suddenly burst out of the leaves and swept up against the terror of the old man in the grey robe.

Infinite Sword!

When people saw this scene, they were shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Ye was a sword without borders!

There was also a slight surprise in the eyes of the elderly man in the sky, because there is very little sword repair in the Meditation Continent today, especially the powerful sword repair.

“Some ability! But it's too weak! ”

The old man took a step forward, the Emperor's pressure poured out, and Yang Ye's sword of nothingness was suddenly crushed.

“Really?”

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth smiled and stepped forward. No, the pointless killing intent began in his body. After the appearance of the two kinds of situations, the old man's emperor Weiwei was pressed back.

Killing without boundaries!

Everyone on the field stays like a wooden chicken!

Fear of two scenarios!

There's nothing more shocking in people's hearts! Including the night clouds and Pastoral Lane and the mercenary semi-emperors. Apparently, none of them thought that Yang Ye, in addition to the sword of nothingness, understood the intention of nothingness to kill!

Where did this evil come from?

Then Yuan Feng and others got excited. Genius, genius, genius, genius. Who cultivates this kind of genius besides the power of the world?

In the sky, the old man's eyes squinted. A state of nothingness cannot be taken seriously, but two states of nothingness, even he, cannot be underestimated. Most importantly, would it be the average person to be able to understand two kinds of invisibility?

“Who are you!” The old man in the linen robe looked directly at Yang Ye and asked.

"'It doesn't matter who I am,' said Yang Ye. ”

Yang Ye pointed at the woman in the blue dress in the distance and said: “We, in fact, don't want to be enemies of Xuantianzong, but there is no way. This woman is too retarded to put us to death, so in order to live, we can only kill her. Now, once again, I show my sincerity, and this woman gives you back what happened before, and everybody writes it off, okay? ”

“Are you kidding?” The old man in the gray robe said: "The one who killed so many people in Xuantianzong and held me in Xuantianzong, canceled? Don't you find your words ridiculous? ”

Yang Ye looked directly at the old man and said: "We didn't mean to be enemies of Xuantianzong, but your people had to put us to death. We had no choice but to do it. Why don't we just sit here and die? ”

“Ridiculous! ”

The old man laughed, "Are you trying to reason with me? ”

Yang Ye nodded. "Don't you want to be reasonable? ”

“Reason? What's that?”

The old man's mouth sprinkled with shame. “You've lived to this day. Haven't you ever been taught how to make sense in this world? If I, Xuan Tianzong, want to kill you, then you should be slain by the neck! ”

When I heard the old man in the linen robe, Yang Ye waited behind me and his face looked completely ugly!

At this point, South Frost walked to Yang Ye's side and said softly: “Idiot, the more rational the world is, the more he will feel you bully him, and then bully you hard. To be reasonable, it is possible for both sides to sit down and reason only if both sides have similar strengths. Or you climb each other with your fists, when you're unreasonable, they'll beg you to reason! ”

Yang Ye rubbed Nanchuang's head and said softly: “Someone used to say that I was too radical in character, I didn't know how to adapt things, then I made small things bigger, big things couldn't be cleaned up... a lot of times, I felt like this. ”

Speaking of which, Yang Ye smiled softly and said: “But I find that many times, the so-called transformation is actually the enlightenment. People beat me, I can't resist, and then I have to stick my face out and hit each other, because I hit each other, and the trouble keeps going, and then things get bigger and bigger. Just as they were trying to kill us, we can't kill them, because killing them is going to cause more trouble, but if we don't kill them, we're going to die. ”

Speaking of which, Yang Ye looked at South Frost and said, "How can I change? ”

South Frost thought about it and said, "Kill! Kill no one to mess with us, just like the world, because they're strong, no one dares to mess with them! ”

Yang Yehaha smiled and said: “Ma'am, you're right! I, Yang Ye, for life, do not ask for all! If you dare to deceive me, I will repay you ten times. If you dare to kill me, I will kill you, even if you are a god! ”

After that, Yang Ye walked to the woman in the blue dress, the woman in the blue dress changed her face, thinking that Yang Ye was going to kill her and was going to talk, but Yang Ye grabbed her shoulder and threw it up, and sent the woman in the blue dress to the old man in the linen robe.

Everyone stood still, even the woman in the blue dress and the old man in the mahjong. I didn't expect to do this.

Yang Ye's wrist moved and a sword of intent appeared in his hand. He looked up at the old man in the sky and said: “I have always been ashamed to threaten you with a woman. I don't want to threaten my enemies with a woman! You Xuan Tianzong want to destroy me. Now, come! ”

The old man took a deep look at the leaves and said: "Later, these women around you can live! ”

The voice fell, the old man in the linen robe pointed a little, a pitch black finger directly tearing space, carrying the horrible pressure to the top of the head of the leaves, to pressurize the leaves into meat.

Buzz!

A sword sounded suddenly in the field, then a blade of light shook up over the black finger, in everyone's eyes, the black finger trembled violently, and then burst into pieces. The speed of the sword did not diminish, stabbing the old man in the sky.

The old man waved his right hand, and the woman in the blue skirt next to him disappeared directly into place. Then, he held his right hand tightly into a fist, and then punched towards Yang Ye.

Boom!

Fist out, a brilliant fist emerged from his fist, colliding with Yang Ye's sword light.

And just then, the old man's eyes suddenly shrunk and his body slightly slipped away, and then, in everyone's horrified eyes, the old man's right arm flew straight out.

At this time, the leaves of Yang had appeared behind the old man in the linen robe.

Everyone's petrified!

Redux Instant Kill!

The sword light is fake, the purpose of Yang Ye is to kill the final version instantly. Naturally, he won't let go of the Emperor. If he does, he'll do his best!

But he still underestimated the Emperor. Though he had also killed several Emperors, it was obviously unrealistic at that time to join forces with the Poor, and now he alone wants to kill the Emperor easily. Even if he is now a saint, his strength has increased dramatically, and it is not realistic!

The old man turned to look at Yang Ye, at his right shoulder, and the visible velocity of the righteous naked eye was restoring his arm. He looked at Yang Ye, and his eyes had a heavy colour, “I do have some...”

The old man in the robe was about to say something, but Yang Ye took out an ancient sheath, then pulled his sword and slashed it, and a sword lashed out. The sword energy is tens of times faster than the electricity, past, the space is cut directly, the sky reveals a long crack in the black line of space.

One hundred and fifty superimposed swordsmanship!

Once the saint is reached, he can stack 150 swords! The sword strength was terrifying under the double Italian and physical strength. When the old man saw this sword, his face grew extremely heavy.

“Concentrate! ”

The old man's voice fell, his hands slammed, the space around the heavens and the earth suddenly concentrated in layers, instantly, the space in front of the old man stacked at least a hundred passages, so that when people looked at the old man, the old man was distorted. At this time, the sword of Yang Ye bombarded the space stacked in front of the elderly man in the linen robe.

Boom!

A huge shock rang out in the sky!

Yang Ye's sword cut open the space in front of the old man in the mahjong, but soon stopped. Then, those spaces twisted strangely. In the moment, Yang Ye's sword was directly smashed open.

At this time, Yang Ye's right foot stamped the void, the whole void trembled violently. The next moment, Yang Ye's whole person directly turned into a sword light and chopped it towards the old man in the linen robe.

Boom!

Those spaces in front of the Mahjong elderly collapsed directly under the impact of the Yang Ye, and then countless swordlights continued to flash in the sky, surrounding the Mahjong elderly.

Soon, there was a loud noise coming from the sky, and the surrounding space was trembling.

Below, people looked at the scene of the sky, and nothing in their hearts could add to the shock.

Saints versus Emperors...

Things that have only been heard in legend have now happened in front of them.

Boom!

At this point, a murmur came from the sky, and then a man flew out. When you see this scene, everyone hearts and minds, because it is Yang Ye!

After flying out nearly a thousand fathers, Yang Ye stopped.

Yang Ye looked down at his chest, with a palm print in front of his chest, but it was faint. When he looked up at the old man in the robe, there was an additional bloodstain on his face, caused by the light of the sword.

“I did underestimate you! ”

The old man grabbed his hands slowly, "But don't worry, it won't happen now. ”

The voices fell, and the space surrounding the old man's robe and the leaves suddenly fluctuated as dramatically as the river water.

In the distance, Yang Ye's sword slowly dissipated, his right hand palm was palmed, Fire Dragon station fist appeared on his hand, he turned to the south frost below, his mouth spreading a smile, “Actually, the Emperor is not great! ”

The sound dropped, and the next moment, his right hand slowly held up.

Rub it!

A crisp voice sounded in the room.

Space tortoise.