Invincible Sword Realm

Just as Yang Ye was about to rush into the Last Day City, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe blocked in front of Yang Ye. Then, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe lifted his right hand up and then slashed his palm like a knife in front of him.

Boo!

A near-thousand long knife flashed in the air, slashing the past hard towards Yang Ye.

This split, the surrounding space directly tore apart, and the noise was appalling!

In the distance, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth swept up, the blood sword penetrated into the ancient sheath, and then pulled the sword hard and chopped it.

Buzz!

With the sound of a sword, a bloody sword broke through the sky and struck hard on the knife.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the sword and sword burst apart, and countless swords and energy blades sputtered all around.

In the field, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was 100 feet apart from Yang Ye, and neither of them was fighting.

Yang Ye looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe with a smile on his face, “You want to kill me in seconds, with all due respect, you can't! Of course, if you do your best, you do have a chance to kill me. But if I fight, I have the same chance to kill you, even if I can't kill you, but at least I can seriously hurt you! If you get hurt badly, you'll be in danger in doomsday. Of course, you may still have the Emperor in Doomsday City, but if I'm right, he's not out yet, not in Doomsday City, I guess, or something urgent, don't you think? ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Yang Ye for a long time. "This is not over! ”

After that, he turned directly into a stream of light that disappeared into the distant city of the Last Day.

At this time, however, Yang Ye suddenly drew a sword, a sword energy did not go directly into a space in the distance. After a loud noise, the middle-aged man in the previously departed yellow robe appeared opposite Yang Ye.

“Do you want to see how hurt I am and then kill me?” Looking at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, Yang Ye smiled.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Yang Ye and did not speak. At this time Yang Ye said: “Actually, my injuries are really not minor. If you do your best, there must be a good chance of killing me. The question is, do you dare? You wouldn't dare, you wouldn't. People who fall into Yuncheng, for me, can abandon it at any time, anyway, suddenly rise and pull. But your doomsday is a big business. Can't you just throw it away? ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Yang Ye for a moment, and his mouth was full of irony, "You said so much, so much, the real purpose was to protect Ruyuncheng, right? ”

Yang Ye nodded, and then he looked up at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe and said, “If you've discovered it, why don't you dare play with me? You know, you're going down to Yuncheng, a few breathing things. And I'm going to destroy doomsday, and I'm afraid not for a short time. But it's no wonder you're going to end up in the city, because a strong man like the Emperor will be watching you in the dark all the time! ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe looked at Yang Ye for a long time and said: "We'll see! ”

“To the end! ”

Yang Ye finished, turning towards the sky.

Looking at the back of Yang Ye, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe slowly held his hands together and his eyes were cold. He has had countless thoughts of doing it before. But hold on.

He was indeed worried that the Last Day City had a strong man comparable to the Emperor spying behind it, especially when the Last Day City had crashed into an emperor. The City of the Last Day, as one of the top forces in the world, is naturally full of hostile forces and enemies, and once given a chance, these people will definitely attack the City of the Last Day!

And Yang Ye looks like a lunatic, no, he's a lunatic. Is there anything that a man who understands the desire to kill without a frontier can't do?

After all, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe doesn't want the jade to burn yet. Anyway, revenge doesn't have to rush for a moment.

In the same place, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe took a deep breath and pressed his heart's killing intentions down. He glanced cold into the direction of Yuncheng and then turned around and disappeared into the sky.

Down in Yuncheng.

When Yang Ye returned to Fall Yuncheng, the whole Fall Yuncheng people boiled instantly.

The return of Yang Ye is proof that Yang Ye has won! This also proves that Yang Ye's power is not that of the Kambi Emperor, but that he is capable of surpassing many Emperors!

At this moment, people are not confused about the future!

There is a much stronger one than the average Emperor, and the Sword Alliance is likely to become a diamond class force in the Meditation Continent in the future! To think of it, many people are forced to boil again, as if their blood were burning!

When Yang Ye returned to Fall Yuncheng, he went straight back to his room, and just returned to his room. A sip of blood erupted from his mouth.

Wipe the blood from the corner of the mouth, the leaves sink for a moment, then sit on the floor and take out the purple crystal stone to start absorbing.

In fact, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe didn't know that he was almost at the end of a crossbow. In a fierce battle with the Emperor, he himself consumed a great deal of Xuan Qi, and his body was exhausted. Finally, in order to kill the Emperor, he exchanged injuries for injuries, which could be said to have been severe by then.

Of course, compared to the wounds of previous physical collapse, this wound can only be described as ordinary. But if the middle-aged man in the yellow robe continues, he's in real danger. So all he can do is set me up as a lunatic, and I don't want to die. This is how the world is, weak, strong, strong, lifeless, crazy.

A normal man, will he fight a lunatic?

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe is a normal man and a sensible man, so naturally he won't!

Of course, it's mainly Yang Ye who has the strength, if he doesn't have the strength to go crazy, that's stupid!

As Hongmeng purple gas constantly healed, the wounds inside and outside Yang Leaf gradually healed. Less than an hour later, his whole body wound had recovered.

Even though Yang Ye is accustomed to the anti-sky of Hongmeng Purple Qi, he is still shocked by this Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Hongmeng purple gas, in terms of healing wounds, is really too bad. Had it not been for Hongmeng Ziqi, he would not have dared to swap wounds at all. It can be said that he dared to be so crazy, in addition to being strong enough, there is also a reason that there is Hongmeng Ziqi. As long as he is not killed by a single blow, with a breath in his mouth, Hongmeng Ziqi will be able to save him!

Yang Ye's heart sinks into the body and looks at the spinning whirlpool in the body, silent.

He has reached the saint, but the whirlpool still has no sign of recovery, is he not strong enough? If it had been before, he wouldn't have thought so, because saints, already strong. Especially him, his own strength is quite good, at least in the same ranks, difficult to find enemies.

But after seeing too many strong men, he knew that saints, they were weak! Don't say saints. Emperors are weak.

Empress, Poor Qi, and the guardian who fought the Empress in the first place, which one could not easily kill the Emperor's existence? And on top of these, there are the strong. Not to mention the old man in the robe, the strongest man on this meditation continent, the sword that created the Star River Sword is enough to make countless people look up!

And the old man in the robe...

Overall, as his strength improves, he feels smaller.

Silence for a long time, Yang Ye sighed low and then opened his eyes. Anyway, as long as Su Qingpo and others are okay, as for Hongmonta, he believes that it is not far from the beginning.

Because now Little Vortex is obviously much more active than before, and is willing to communicate with him. For example, when he needs Hongmeng Purple Qi, Little Vortex will immediately give him Hongmeng Purple Qi, instead of wanting a Hongmeng Purple Qi for more than half a day...

He shook his head and retracted his mind.

Yang Ye took out the Na Qing of the Emperor, who had been killed by him before, and swept a glance. In addition to that, there were nearly 5,000 purple crystal stones, there were a lot of other miscellaneous things, but none of them were visible to him, because the Xuanbao Xuan technique or anything was almost just a divine order.

Though he doesn't need it, he can give it to Sword Alliance people or sell it. Now Sword Alliance needs purple crystal stone and boost strength!

Put away the ring, Yang Ye's wrist moved slightly, a long gun appeared in his hand, the gun was pitch black, the tentacles were cold, and the gun was painted on top of its body with a mysterious symbol.

Quasi-emperor!

Yang Ye weighed the long gun and nodded slightly, then put it aside, and then he flipped his wrist again, and a palm-sized blue mirror appeared on his hand. This is what the Emperor used to block his sword!

The mirror was blue in its entirety, and it didn't seem like anything outstanding, but Yang Ye knew that it wasn't easy, because he couldn't leave a trace on the mirror with a single blow before.

After hesitation, Yang Ye put away the mirror, which is good, but useful for him, because his flesh is already comparable to the Emperor's, which is equivalent to the Emperor's Xuanbao. So if the other person's strength breaks his flesh, nature can break the mirror!

So he brought it to himself, a little wasted!

After putting the mirror away, Yang Ye sighed for a moment, then waved his right hand, and the body of the Emperor appeared before him.

He's never refined an Imperial puppet. To be honest, he's got no bottom! Because, in addition to consuming mental power, refining puppets can also be reversed.

If you go backwards, that's a little serious. It's not flesh. It should be repaired twice by Hongmeng Ziqi. If it was before, it was okay to reverse phage, but now, if he was seriously wounded by reverse phage, it would be dangerous to fall into Yuncheng.

Of course, he can't give up.

If he was only half holy, he would never try. But now he's a saint!

Without hesitation, Yang Ye lifted his hands in vain and began refining...

Soon, the emperor's body began to tremble violently, while the leaves frowned and sweat appeared on his face.