Invincible Sword Realm

Half a step back to your homeland!

Yang Ye was not prepared for 300 rounds of war with the elderly, he was just an intermediate saint, and the other side was a vain one. Fighting a long war? He's a fool to choose to fight a protracted war!

And if he doesn't choose to fight a protracted battle, he can only use his strongest cards.

There are two of the strongest cards, the Critical Nirvana Sword, and the Sword God seal now available.

He decided to use the sword's seal because he wanted to see the sword's will half-step back to the kingdom!

The Nirvana sword is similar to the power of the powerful in the Vain, but the sword will go half way back to the original land far beyond the power of the powerful in the Vain. When half a step returned to the sword of the original kingdom, the momentum of the old man's vain kingdom was directly suppressed back.

In the air, Yang Ye's right hand slapped the bloody giant sword in the sky, and the giant sword trembled violently, then electrocuted towards the old man below.

Below, the old man looked at the giant sword of blood and red, his eyes filled with colour, “How is it possible, this is not the sword's intention above the realm of nothingness..... how is it possible...”

The Nirvana Sword is a threat to him, but only a threat. Ye's sword is no longer a threat, but makes him feel irresistible.

Crush!

This sword is meant to crush him!

The giant sword is getting closer and closer to the elderly. The powerful sword power and the horrible sword power all locked the elderly. Under this power, the space around the elderly began to twist for it, and the elderly's body began to twist secretly, as if the next moment was going to crush!

“No!”

The old man suddenly shouted, and he became gloomy. The next moment, he palmed his hands, slightly spinning, this spin, as if something had been pulled out around him, the scene in the scene was directly illusory.

“The dome! ”

The scene suddenly remembered the anger of the elderly, and the next moment, an almost transparent palm print carried a horrible scent sweeping up from the bottom, colliding with the sword of Yang Ye.

Boom!

In the sky, a loud sound like a thunderbolt exploded suddenly, and this explosion directly caused all the surrounding space to crack open, but soon, there seemed to be some mysterious power around, instantly repairing the space. But the next moment, space cracks open again...

After almost a dozen repetitive breaks and repairs, the surrounding space became normal, but countless airwaves and powerful swords continued to sputter in the field. However, when these waves and swords are sputtering on the surrounding pavilions, the pavilions immediately emit faint swordlight, blocking them, so the surrounding scene is not damaged by the Yang Ye and the elderly!

After those waves and swords were dwindling, Yun Hanqing suddenly came out at the door of Tianbao Cabinet, and when she saw the scene in the middle of the scene, she immediately stopped.

Not far from her, standing two people, these two are naturally the vain elderly and Yang Ye. Around the two, a handle of sword scattered.

On the field, the old man stayed and said, “Very strong. ”

The voice dropped, the old man's right hand moved slightly, and a flute appeared in his hand. The next moment, the flute directly turned into a light that fell into the space in front of him, “Yang Ye..."

As the voice fell, the body of the elderly began to become illusory. Gradually, the body of the elderly became more and more illusory. After a few breaths, the body of the elderly became directly empty.

The soul is gone!

Seeing this scene, the clouds in the distance were not half happy, but rather the divine color became incredibly heavy.

And at this point, the leaves on one side suddenly fell to the ground, and then he held his head in his arms and hit the ground constantly. Under his constant impact, the ground was smashed straight out of one pit after another.

Cloud half green face changed, rushed to Yang Ye, and at this moment, Yang Ye suddenly said: “No, don't come over! ”

Yun Hanqing stopped, trembling: “You..."

Yang Ye did not speak, but continued to hit the ground with his own head. One place was broken, and he hit it somewhere else. Less than a moment later, the ground was surrounded by a pit.

Backphage!

The sword is backwards!

He forcibly killed the old man with the sword god imprint and forced his sword will to reach a half-step homeland, but he didn't expect it to go backwards. His sword will not naturally be a true half-step return. When the half-step return becomes Nirvana sword will, it backfires. It's like a man, in his body, who can only run him ten laps, but he runs himself fifty laps with an object.

Well, here comes the problem. When the role of the foreign body disappears, his body is naturally repelled, because fifty laps is simply not what his body can bear.

Now, that's what he is.

The backphage of this sword is not the same as the backphage of the flesh. The backphage of the flesh is only a general pain. The backphage of this sword is a direct backphage of his spirit and soul. This pain... is really a pain or not!

Now he just wants to faint himself!

But tragically, he couldn't faint at all.

If he had a choice, he would never have chosen to forcibly advance to half-step homeland, because it was too much to die for. It's like someone's burning his soul with fire, just like his brain!

It hurts, just one day and one night.

A day later, Yang Ye lay on the ground, beside him was the cloud half blue, at this time Yang Ye, his face was pale, as if there was no blood, and his body twitched from time to time. Much better, however. Previously, he kept hitting the ground with his head, even several times with a sword, good thing his head was hard enough, didn't break into it!

Of course, mainly his consciousness or sobriety, otherwise, he really took the sword with the Nirvana sword and split his head open already.

Side by side, Yun Hanqing looked at Yang Ye, just like that, I don't know what I was thinking.

Not knowing how long later, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. At this time, Yun Hanqing hurriedly walked over and said: “What do you think? ”

Yang Ye glanced at the clouds and half green, and his pale face smiled. “Fine..."

He was about to get up, but his body moved and he couldn't get up because he found himself powerless!

De-force!

The blow directly caused him to exhaust all of his vapor, as he had been rephrased, at a time when his body could be said to have been severely overrun.

With a bitter smile, Yang Ye took out some purple crystals and swallowed them. As the spiritual energy poured into his body, he began to look red and moist.

Almost half an hour later, Yang Ye's appearance almost returned to normal. Under the conditioning of Hongmeng purple gas, all aspects of the body also recovered.

Yang Ye stood up and swept the scattered swords around him, silently.

It can be said that there is still a huge gap between him and the powerful vain, and although he killed the elderly, that does not mean anything. Because he's relying on the sword stamp. Neither Yuan Jianyi in half steps, nor the former Heavenly Sword Array, is his own.

Outside!

Strictly speaking, killing the elderly does not depend on his own strength, because at this time he, without the sword seal, would not be enough to kill the powerful of the void.

Shaking his head, Yang Ye retracted his mind and waved his right hand, putting away all the swords in the field. Then he waved his right hand again, and all the treasures he had previously acquired in the palace appeared before him. After a glance, he discovered that there were 30 of them, plus 78 of them now.

Seventy-eight Imperial Swords!

Yang Ye feels his heart beating acceleration, this is not the quasi-emperor rank, but the real emperor rank. If these swords are matched by Jianliang Zhuyao and others, the strength of Zhuyao and others will definitely improve several grades.

In addition to 30 Imperial Swords, there are 10 Sword Wings and 10 Sword Armor, all of which are Imperial!

But he can't see any of this! Now, he's only interested in fictitious steps! I can't help it, I'm used to fictitious treasures. He's really not interested in imperial treasures anymore.

After putting away the blade armor and sword and wings, Yang Ye's wrist moved and a palm-sized pyramid shield appeared on his hand.

This shield is the self-defense object of the previous clouds in the middle of the autumn. This thing could have caused him a headache before. Fortunately, he could have had the head surgery. Otherwise, he really didn't know what to do with each other. Even an instant kill can be easily defended, let alone a common swordsmanship. Unless you do a true sword cutting or use a sword god seal! Otherwise, the other side is really almost undefeated!

After weighing the ghost shield, Yang Ye dropped a drop of sperm blood, the sperm blood did not enter the shield, the ghost shield suddenly trembled violently, and then turned into an oil light did not enter his body. At the same time, Yang Ye felt that he had made some connection with this ghost shield.

Virtual treasures are all temperamental and certainly won't yield so easily, however, there is no temper or whirlpool with temper. He threw the ghost shield into the whirlpool to cure the temper of the ghost shield. Now it seems very successful. Because the ghost shield has no resistance!

He searched for a ghost shield, and Yang Ye understood why this shield was called a ghost shield. Because this shield is completely integrated with his body, as long as he is attacked in a certain position, it will appear immediately in a certain position. You could say that with this, he doesn't have to be afraid of being attacked.

And of course, it can be sacrificed.

Yang Ye's heart moved and a dark blue shield appeared in front of him. The shield was only half as tall as his body, almost half a meter wide, and was all blue.

Unlike the previous blood shield, which requires artificial control, this ghost shield can be controlled by the mind, such as a mind movement, and it will appear where you want it to appear. It's a lot more convenient and effective than that blood shield.

Yang Ye smiled and put away the ghost shield. At this point, the space where the old man stood when he died suddenly burst into ripples.

Pronunciation?

Yang Ye frowned and soon, a voice came from it: “Blood debt... blood repayment! ”