Invincible Sword Realm

Annan Jing is in trouble!

Yang Ye's face sank immediately, needless to say, the mysterious force behind the scene went into action. This time against Annan Jing, needless to say, the purpose is him!

Upon receiving the news of Ding Yip's medicine, Yang Ye immediately went to the site of the Martial Grave.

Although he has confidence in Annanjing's strength, there is no doubt that Annanjing is no match for the mysterious forces behind it.

The land of the martial arts.

The tomb is situated at the intersection of the demonic and demonic tribes, where once a martial arts god, the true martial arts god, the great world martial arts god, had fallen.

Wushu!

The weight of these two words can be said to be extremely heavy, and this title, on top of all titles, including Sword God or whatever, does not have the weight of either word.

What is Wushu? The martial arts god is the martial arts god!

Furyoko was so strong because his sword tunnel was already divine.

The Wushu gods of Heaven and Mainland, that was definitely not what the so-called Wushu gods of Xuan and Mainland were able to compare. Here, those who can be sealed ‘God’ are absolutely truly the pride of the universe. You know, in today's continent, for tens of thousands of years, no one has been sealed ‘god', except for Fugitives and Swords who are unlikely to be called Swordgods.

Yang Ye soon arrived at the site of the Martial Grave.

The location of the tomb is in the mountain of the tomb. In fact, this mountain of the tomb is the place of the tomb. This mountain, by its shape, is a cemetery. It is said that this was done specifically for the Wushu god by the powerful who respected him.

Mutomb Mountain is huge and you can't even look at it.

Every year, many powerful men come to the Tabernacle Mountain, some to look up to the Tabernacle God, but more to find treasure. Strong men like Wushu, even if they have fallen, will surely leave many treasures behind. It is also true that many powerful people have indeed benefited from entering the Takeshi Mountains.

Annan Jing came to the site of the tomb for the simple purpose of meeting the so-called Wushu god!

Yang Ye snuck into Wushu Mountain without wasting time. He accelerated and rushed to the depths of Wushu Mountain.

A golden sarcophagus is placed deep in the Taketomb Mountain, on a hill.

Not far from the sarcophagus was a woman sitting on a tray, dressed in a white robe, her hair curled like a horse's tail, and on her right was a long, golden gun suspended.

This woman is Annan Jing.

At the top of Annanjing's head, a golden dwarf is floating, and this golden dwarf is constantly fighting.

At this point, a man in a robe and a woman in a white robe suddenly slowly came from afar, and the man in the robe lacked an arm and had a knife between his waists. The white robe lady also lacked an arm, with a long sword between her waist.

Soon after, the man in the robe stopped with the woman in the white robe, and the man looked up at Annan Jing in the distance for a long time, and said: “I didn't think she would get this Wushu favor. ”

The woman nodded slightly, "I didn't think so. ”

As fools can see, this Annanjing is embracing the legacy of Wushu. And they also know that there is a martial arts inheritance here, but they didn't expect the martial arts to be passed on to Annanjing. You know, this Wushu meteor has fallen so far, I don't know how many amazing geniuses have come here, but none of them have been favored by Wushu.

I'd rather have it!

This is Wushu's attitude.

Annan Jing can be recognized by Wushu God, you can imagine how good Annan Jing is.

Shut up for a long time, the man suddenly said: "Do it, don't kill her, master, keep it useful! ”

Just as the two were about to strike, a middle-aged man in a golden robe suddenly appeared in front of men and women.

On the middle-aged man's forehead, there is a small word 'Wu'.

The middle-aged man gazed at the man and the woman and then sighed: “The sword is bold, the sword is bold. ”

The man in the robe looked at the middle-aged man and said: “The master is right, even if a strong man like you falls, but if he wills, the mind and the soul can live forever. But with all due respect, is it meaningful to live like a ghost without a revolution? ”

Wushu nodded slightly, "It doesn't make sense, but the will is gone, and it can only exist in this way for the time being. Luckily, the wish will be done soon. ”

The robe man looked at Annanjing in the distance and said, "You may not be able to finish it. ”

The middle-aged man, with his right hand behind his back, looked at the robe and the man and the woman, "Do you go with him? ”

The young man shook his head slightly, "I am enough. ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and suddenly smiled, "No one has ever dared to say this to me... now, of course, it's different. Come, let me see the strength of the swordsman. ”

The young man did not speak, his left hand suddenly holding the knife between his waist, the next moment, the knife came out.

Boo!

The space in front of the young man was suddenly like crisp paper cut by a sharp blade, tearing it apart directly, and it ripped very fast, spreading instantly to the middle-aged man.

At this point, the middle-aged man suddenly pointed out that the space in the field was suddenly violently trembling and that there was a thin, winged knife at the fingertips of the middle-aged man, and at this moment everything in the field seemed to solidify.

For a moment of silence, the middle-aged man bounced gently on his fingertips.

Boom!

The knife burst into pieces when a cold light suddenly flashed through the scene, and the next moment, a knife was cut directly onto the fingers of a middle-aged man. And the moment the knife cut his finger, the middle aged man's finger suddenly turned slightly, and then his two fingers clamped the knife directly.

And that's when the young man suddenly loosened his knife, and the next moment, he used his hand as a knife, and straight ahead he chopped it, and that's when the middle-aged man suddenly clamped his fingers to the knife, and then sliced it obliquely toward the young man's palm. All of this, if cut, the whole arm of a young man could disappear!

The young man, naturally aware of the stakes, had bent his hand inward like a snake towards the middle-aged man and then directly snapped the knife's body. But just then, the middle-aged man suddenly loosened the knife, and then his two fingers retracted into fists, and the next moment, his right foot stared gently into space, and the whole person burst forward, punching out.

Boom!

With a roar, young men were shocked directly outside a hundred feet.

In the distance, the young man looked up at the middle-aged man and said, "It is a martial arts god, above the temptation, impeccable. Unfortunately, you are the body of the soul, and once you do it, you will consume some of your energy. Otherwise, I'm afraid only the master can deal with you. ”

With his voice falling, the young man's figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared in front of a middle-aged man. This time, his knife was at least several times faster than before, and it was difficult to see the trajectory of his knife even if he was a strong returnee. However, middle-aged men were able to block very precisely the knife of young men every time and to fight back.

The harder and faster young men fight, the more stormy they are; while middle-aged men remain steady as Tarzan. But his body is slowly becoming transparent.

Young men are consuming, he is consuming middle-aged men!

The middle-aged man was obviously aware of that, and he wanted to kill the young man, but he failed.

Little by little, the middle-aged man's body became more and more illusory, and at that point, Annan Jing in the distance suddenly opened her eyes, and the next moment, a long gun broke open and hit the young man directly, but the long gun was blocked by a sword when he was 10 feet away from the young man.

Annan Jing slowly rose up, her right hand slammed, the split day flew back into her hand, she was about to strike, and at this moment, the middle-aged man who had been dealing with the young man suddenly appeared in front of her, "You are not their opponent, go first. ”

Annan Jing shook his head.

The middle-aged man said, "Their strength is too much for you. Far from being the enemy you can be right now, let's go. Don't make any sense for my ghost to disappear. ”

The voice fell and he suddenly turned to look at the young man and woman. The next moment, he disappeared directly into place, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the young man and the young woman, and in the blink of an eye, his figure trembled, and in the blink of an eye, countless remnants of the scene appeared.

Young men and women immediately developed swords. In a moment, countless knives and swords crossed the scene. At this moment, the entire Wushen Mountain began to crack, three breaths later.

Boom!

The whole Mount Wushen began to collapse.

At the moment Wushen Mountain began to collapse, Annanjing had left his place. She didn't stay, because she stayed, only to die.

Not only was that man and woman too much taller than her in the realm, but she was stronger even in martial arts cultivation. In fact, it could be said that that man and woman were the strongest people she had ever met besides martial arts gods.

But just the moment she left Wushenshan Mountain, the young man and woman appeared before her again.

Annan Jing looked down, but was fearless.

“Master, please!” Young men said.

Annan Jing's eyes were squinting and she was about to make a move. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the room, “Can you bring me along too? ”

It was said that Annan Jing slightly flashed, then she looked not far from her side, where a sword light fell, the sword light scattered, and Yang Ye appeared beside her.

“You're here!” Annan Jing said softly.

Yang Ye nodded slightly, "Are you okay? ”

Annan Jing shook his head slightly, "Nothing. ”

Yang Ye nodded his head and turned to the man and woman, "Can you take me with you? ”

The young man shook his head slightly, "The master didn't ask you. ”

Yang Ye shrugged her shoulders, "In that case, she can't go. ”

The young man turned to the woman beside him, and the woman slowly walked out, and her eyes fell on Yang Ye, “You will return to the sword. ”

Yang Ye's eyes squinted slightly, "How do you know? ”

“Do you know who created the sword?” The woman asks.

“A sword repair!” Yang Ye Dao.

The woman looked directly at Yang Ye, "That sword repair is me. ”

Yang Ye's expression was frozen.