Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1214: Do Your Own Wrath, Do Not Live!

The old man did not find that when his soul did not enter the brow heart of Yang Ye, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth filled with a smile.

As soon as the soul of the old man did not enter the eyebrows of Yang Ye, he began to compete for physical control of Yang Ye, and the first thing he did was to devour the soul of Yang Ye.

But just then, the little whirlpool in the leaves suddenly spins wildly.

Soon, the old man's shock sounded in Yang Ye's brain: "What is this? What is this? What the hell is this? Ah..... what is this... make it stop, make it stop! ”

Little swirls spin faster.

“Yang Ye, the husband is wrong, the husband is really wrong, you let the husband go, the husband helps you take charge of the clearing door, make your sword alliance the number one power in the mainland... Hurry, the husband begs you to stop it...”

In Yang Ye's brain, the old man's constant pleading for forgiveness sounded.

Is Yang Ye stupid? Of course he's not stupid, so the whirlpool spins faster than before.

“Ah... ah... come on, come on... make it stop...”

This time, the old man's voice became a scream.

Gradually, the voice of the elderly became weaker and weaker, and after about a minute, the voice of the elderly did not appear. At this point, Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes. Looking at the body of the old man in front of him, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth was full of sarcasm, "Make your own sins! ”

Is the old man strong? Very strong, very strong!

It can be said that he is not at all an opponent of the elderly unless he practises true swordsmanship and awakening of the poor. But what he didn't expect was for the old man to take possession!

Takeover!

This is really a great thing for Yang Ye! Why? Because the old man is looking for death.

If it was out there, he wouldn't be able to fight the old man, I'm afraid, even if he pushed the whirlpool. Because the strength and wounds of the whirlpool have not fully recovered, you should know that when the whirlpool suppressed the poor, it relied on the help of the empress. And this old man certainly has more strength than the poor who were wounded!

But he didn't expect the old man to let his soul into his body for ransom!

The soul leaves the body, and although it also has some strength, that strength is at least seven or eight layers weaker than it was. Because without a body as a medium, they simply cannot carry out their divinity unless they are some kind of genius who specializes in souls. And in the leaves, this is the land of the whirlpool. Didn't the old man want to die himself?

Of course, without the whirlpool, the old man's plot had a great chance of success, because the soul of Yang Ye could not fight him at all. But the problem is, there's a whirlpool!

The soul is gone!

That's what happens to the old man.

Deaths like the old may never have appeared in the history of the Meditation Continent!

Yang Ye gauged the body of the old man in front of him and shook his head, a pity. Because the old man's body could not be refined into a puppet. To be refined as a puppet, you have to have a soul in it, a soul that has no sense of the subject. And the corpse in front of him, without his soul, could not be refined into a puppet.

The puppet of the mighty is gone!

Not only is it unfortunate, Yang Ye still has some heartache!

After a moment of heartache, Yang Ye's gaze fell on the old man's hand Na Jing, he waved and Na Jing flew into his hand. Looking at the ring in his hand, Yang Ye whispered: “Hope to have something good! ”

He said, his mental strength swept, this sweep, Yang Ye Tung stood still. Because he can't penetrate the ring!

Yang Ye took a closer look and found that there was a mental barrier in this ring. A slight indulgence, Yang Ye fingered a bounce, a sword deliberately wrapped the Nana ring. About half an hour later, Na Ring suddenly heard a slight noise. Hearing this loud noise, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth burst with a smile and spiritual strength penetrated the Na Qing.

Soon, the smile on Yang Ye's face widened.

Because in the Na Qing, there are 30,000 purple crystal stones! In addition, there is a Golden Armor and a Golden Axe, both of which are quasi-emperor!

Some of the rest, though nice, can't get into his eyes.

“Very good! ”

Yang Ye put away the ring, he swept around, then his body moved and landed on the ground. He had no choice but to go back because he felt like he was going to be promoted!

Not that he wanted to get promoted, but that the water was full...

What is the fastest way to improve strength? Certainly not sitting and practicing! Fight! Fight is one of the most powerful ways to boost people. Which one of those super geniuses isn't a hundred fights? And so did his Yang Ye, not to mention before, now, he came to the world, the battle almost never stopped!

Such frequent fighting is actually of great benefit to him, as it not only increases his combat experience, but also continuously stimulates his physical potential.

Yang Ye did not strike the intermediate half saint, but suppressed himself!

While promotion to the intermediate half-sanctioned would greatly increase his strength, in the long run he would not be compensated. The Empress's words, of course, he believed. His priority now is not to strike half emperors or emperors, but to entrench his roots. When the foundations are strong, the boundaries are not difficult for him.

After all, there's no way out of this place!

In the field, Yang Ye's breath continued to swell, but soon, the breath was suppressed by him again, but less than a moment later, his breath swelled... and so on, Yang Ye kept circulating.

In fact, his roots are quite strong compared to many people. But it's a lot worse than those top geniuses, like the Empress.

He must suppress himself now in order to avoid hidden dangers in the future!

In this world, many people can't help but rapidly improve their strength, and even do whatever they can to improve their situation, such as Yang Ye, who deliberately suppresses their non-promotion to promotion, cannot say no, but absolutely few.

That's it, time passes...

End of Day Castle.

At this time, the last day of the city lost its liveliness, the atmosphere in the city was heavy, and almost everyone had clouds on their faces.

Although people are very confident in Yang Ye, this time, this is not the Emperor Realm, but the Vain Realm! The Emperor Strong cannot be compared to the Strong!

Can Yang Ye come back alive?

That's what everybody thinks.

Soon, the day passed. Yet Yang Ye still hasn't returned.

The next day passed and Yang Ye still didn't come back.

At this point, many people in the city began to lose control. But the city was still calm and there was no commotion.

The third day passed, and there was still no sign of Yang Ye. At this point, news of the fall of the leaves began to spill out of the city. At first, it was just part of the story. Soon, more and more.

The city began to panic.

After the fourth day, the last day of the city was almost everywhere with news of the fall of the leaves.

Inside the Sword Palace, the night clouds sat in front of a wooden table beneath the Grand Palace, piling up a pile of dense, numb scrolls on the wooden table in front of her.

There are naturally many problems in managing a city, such as the distribution of people's places of residence, the distribution of crystal stones, the distribution of tasks, and many mixed problems. The leaves naturally don't have time to deal with these things, so they all fall on the clouds of the night.

Of course, she can't go to everything herself, but there are things in town that require her to make up her mind, and that's what she asked for. Because of the complexity of a city, especially at the end of the day, many things are likely to cause havoc if they are not handled properly.

A lot of things can't be suppressed by force!

“Sister Liu Yun, take a break! ”

At this point, South Frost suddenly appeared beside the clouds of night. Looking at the night cloud, South Frost's eyes had a slight heartache. The City of the End can now be well organized, it can be said that the Night Stream Cloud Gong is a must!

Night clouds glanced at South Frost and laughed: "It's all right, go play! ”

South Frost shook her head, she hesitated, and said, "Sister Liu Yun, will he come back? ”

It was said that the night cloud was stiff and after a while, she was about to speak, and at this point, a group of people suddenly entered the hall. The clouds of night frowned because she had made a statement that no one could come in without her permission.

The people who came here were familiar, including the old Mo Lao and others from the Snow Lion Mercenary Corps, and the Wolf Soul Mercenary Corps and others from the beginning who followed Yang Ye, as well as some bulk repairs.

Half Emperor!

More than seventy!

The cloud of night fell on the old man and said, "What do you mean, old man? ”

Mu Lao and Yuan Feng glanced at each other. Finally, Mu Lao said: "Master Night Army, we want to know today, is the sword master back? ”

“No, but I should be back soon!” Night clouds.

“Should be back soon? ”

Old Mo smiled softly and said: "Night Army Master, everyone understands people. Who believes you? ”

Night clouds slowly rose and looked straight at Mo Lao, "What do you want to do? ”

Mo Lao looked directly at the night cloud and said: “Captain, I'm not going to turn around anymore. Swordmaster, he's definitely not coming back. ”

“Do you know what you're talking about?” Night clouds squinted their eyes.

“Of course I do! ”

"- [sic]“ Night captain, wake up. That's the Vacant Realm. Though he is strong, is he the enemy of the Vacant Realm? For so many days without a word, the swordsman must have fallen. ”

“Outrageous! ”

Side by side, Nam Frost drinks angrily: "Mu Lao, are you trying to rebel? ”

“Rebellion? ”

Mu Lao took a cold look at South Frost and said: "Little girl, there's no talk here, go away! ”

“You...”

Nan Frost was about to say something, but the clouds stopped her and said, "Mu Lao, tell me what you want! ”

Old Mu took a deep breath and then gave a small gift to the people behind him. “Master of the Night, the family cannot be left without a king for a day. Now that the Sword Alliance dragons have no leader, we are ready to honor you as the Sword Alliance leader! ”

South Frost flashed, she turned to the clouds of night, and in her eyes, a little alert.

The clouds of night squint their eyes and wonder what they are thinking.

At this time, Mo Lao added: “Night Commander, at this time, the Second City of the World and the other two cities have been greatly damaged, this is the best time for the rise of our Sword Alliance. And as for those who repaired their swords and the two emperors, they joined the Sword Alliance only because of the leaf, which fell, and they would surely depart. Night Commander, as long as you nod your head, from this moment on, the Sword Alliance is yours and ours! ”

“Have you been planning this for a long time?” Night clouds ask.

“Not long ago," Mu Lao smiled. "But at this point, the city of the end of the day is under our control. Anything that is alien or doesn't agree, we have it under our control, including the Phoenix Mercenary Corps and some scattering. Now, Captain Night, let's see if you agree! ”

“Sister Liu Yun...” South Frost looked at the Night Liu Yun, his eyes were more alert than before. Because she knew that there was an Imperial puppet in the Night Cloud, and if the Night Cloud released the puppet, even if it couldn't kill these people, it could take them both out. But the night clouds did not release the Imperial Puppet!

Why? Because she might have a point too...

Mu Lao added: "Master of the Night, the Ming people do not speak secretly. At this time, although we already control most of the city, many people still have a different heart, and if you come out, I believe these people will support you unconditionally, because in those people's hearts, you are the spokesperson for Yang Ye, and if you say it, they will assume that it is Yang Ye. ”

Night clouds hold hands tight, and the color of the gods seems to be moving.

See, Yuan Feng hastily said: “Captain, we are not betraying Yang Ye, he is dead, we don't have to wait for a dead man anymore, right? As long as we all work together, the Sword Alliance will surely become the first force on the continent in the future, because at this time there are no more forces to provoke us, and we have two spiritual and one fairy spiritual vein in our city. As long as we all work together, the continent of the future is ours! ”

“You white-eyed wolves! ”

At this point, Nan Frost pointed at Mu Lao and others and yelled, “Have your consciences been eaten by dogs? If it weren't for Yang Ye, you would all be destroyed by Xuantianzong! If it weren't for Yang Ye, you'd all still be licking blood at the knife's mouth; if it weren't for Yang Ye, most of you wouldn't have had a chance to advance to the Half Emperor in your whole life, and now you're going to rebel, you guys..."

“Shut up! ”

At this time, Mu Lao suddenly drinks angrily, his eyes fell on South Frost, and there was a glimmer in his eyes: “Before, you were in a special position in the city with Yang Leaf to support you. If you didn't keep us in your eyes, we would have long watched you get upset. Now, without the leaves, I'll see who can protect you!” He waved his right hand, "Arrest him, you can do whatever you want! ”

The voice dropped and several half-emperor mercenaries behind Mu Lao suddenly walked towards South Frost.

Rumor has it that Nanfeng's face suddenly grew white and she looked at the clouds of the night, but the clouds of the night were slightly lowered and silent.