Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1534: I'll Do It!

Yang Ye's face is full of black lines. He was a killer maniac in Heaven! He glanced at Tiny Tiny Tiny Tiny Tiny Tiny's face had lost the brilliant smile of the past, but had turned into a cold frost, and in her eyes, there was a cold slaughter!

Yang Ye knew that this time, Xiaotian was really angry.

Xiaotian is generally not angry. If he gets angry, he's scared!

In the field, as Tiny Tin's voice fell, the eyes of the heavenly ways suddenly burst out a ray of god thunder toward the far-off backgun men and others.

Though there are many eyes of heaven, at this moment there are only more than sixty eyes of heaven. After all, not every eye of heaven poses a threat to the strong returnees. The rest of Heaven's Eye, not strong enough, came to die.

Though there are only sixty thunderbolts, the power contained in them is to make men with backguns and other people look incredibly ugly.

For a moment of silence, the man with the gun suddenly looked at Xiaotian and said, "You resist, I'll get this man! ”

His voice dropped and he held a long gun and burst into the sky.

And those black robes behind him rose one by one to resist the heavenly thunder.

Looking at the shooting man with the gun, Xiaotian had no expression, just when the middle-aged man was only ten feet away from her, a sword sounded suddenly in the field, then a sword flashed in the field.

Boom!

With a blast, the middle-aged man stopped, when Yang Ye had appeared in front of Xiaotian.

Why did you do it?

In fact, it's simple, he has feelings for the blood lady and others in the Temple, but he doesn't have feelings for the Temple. Now, the Temple of the Underworld is coming to kill Xiaotian, and Xiaotian is his friend, and he naturally helps Xiaotian.

At this time, Xiaotian glanced at Yang Ye in front of him and said softly: “I didn't help you in the fight, why are you helping me? ”

Yang Ye turned his head to Xiaotian and smiled. Without speaking, he turned to the middle-aged man.

Looking at the back of Yang Ye, Xiaotian silenced for a long time and said softly: “What an idiot! ”

In the distance, the man with the gun looked at the leaves and shook his head slightly, "You're not my opponent. ”

Yang Ye smiled softly and said: “I want to try. ”

The man with the gun nodded his head, and the next moment, his whole person disappeared directly into place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Yang Ye, and then the long gun stabbed Yang Ye in the eyebrow.

Yang Ye's eyes closed directly. The man with the gun was too fast to see each other's trajectory at all. Therefore, he could not look at each other's moves with his eyes, so he had to be careful.

When the tip of the gun was less than half an inch from Yang Ye's eyebrow, a blade tip was suddenly stuck against the tip of the long gun.

Boo!

As a crisp sound sounded, the long gun trembled violently, and the trajectory of the gun was altered, clinging to the ears of Yang Ye. But at this point, the man with the gun turned his wrist and the long gun went from stabbing to sweeping.

If it gets swept, Yang Leaf's head will definitely move directly to the house!

Fortunately, the leaves were not satisfied. When the other side was swept by a spike, his body suddenly leaned back as if it were broken, avoiding this deadly shot. Meanwhile, his right foot stared softly at the ground, and the whole person was in a strange position facing him with a prick.

But at this point, the man with the rifle suddenly stopped, and then the man with the rifle held the rifle towards the bottom and smashed it.

When he realized this scene, Yang Ye's face suddenly changed, and the sword in his hand immediately turned right stab into a transverse barrier.

Boom!

Yang Ye was directly hit by the gun and lay on the ground, while the middle-aged man swept across the ground with a long gun.

Yang Ye hastily raised his sword again to stop him.

Boom!

Yang Ye was directly shocked by hundreds of fathers!

At this time, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth is already overflowing with red. Meanwhile, his whole arm was numb, not only his arm, but he felt his five dirties had been shaken!

So strong!

Yang Ye looked up at the middle-aged man, and his eyes were full of weight. This middle-aged man's strength was much stronger than that of the broken woman and the broken man! Though his sword heart is clear, the other party's battle consciousness has truly outstripped him!

Not only battle consciousness, but the other party's power and speed far exceed his!

When he fights the other side, he may be killed by the other side if he is not careful. And his body, it can't even go against each other's guns. If he gets hit by a shooting, he dies!

Silence for a long time, Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed. The next moment, the sword god imprint on his forehead emitted a brilliant light. Soon, his sword intent was elevated to the land of return with the sword god imprint.

Meanwhile, the sword in his hand disappeared directly.

One sword!

One sword in two different scenarios!

In the distance, a middle-aged man's face remained the same, holding a long gun forward was a prick.

Boom!

A terrible wave broke out between Yang Ye and the middle-aged man, spreading violently towards the surrounding area, flooding the surrounding already entrenched space earthquake with a ripple.

After a few breaths, calm returns to the field.

Yang Ye and middle-aged men are still in their original positions.

The color of the Yang Leaf is heavy, because he just had that sword, so easily dissolved by the other party.

Middle-aged men are much stronger than he thought!

The middle-aged man did not speak and was about to strike. Suddenly, he looked up at the sky and his face changed when he saw the sky scene. Because by this time in the sky, those strong black robes of the Temple of the Underworld have died nearly twenty years ago!

And that number keeps increasing!

Fall back?

This idea appeared in the mind of a middle-aged man, but was soon denied by him. At this time, more people will die. But if the battle continues, there is a good chance that the strong will be defeated.

The whole army is overthrown, and the Temple of the Underworld can't afford to lose!

In a moment of silence, the middle-aged man suddenly looked at Xiaotian, and the next moment, he turned into a gun and burst into the sky.

At this moment, he knows perfectly well that the only way to solve the situation is to take Xiaotian first. As long as we catch Tin Tian, the victory and defeat are settled.

When a middle-aged man arrived, Tin still had no expression on his face. She didn't do it, it was Yang Ye.

Yang Ye reappeared in front of Xiaotian, saw Yang Ye blocked in front of Xiaotian, middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "Get lost! ”

Speaking, he shook a long gun in his hand and slammed it towards Yang Ye.

At the moment, he's not on hold.

Gun out.

Rub it!

The space at the tip of its gun suddenly cracked open, while the space surrounding it became dramatically volatile at this moment.

Yang Ye's eyes flashed a harsh color. The next moment, a horrible force burst out of his body. In that moment, his whole body was covered with a thin layer of gold!

The power of the demon god!

His own power could not be fought against this middle-aged man, so he could only use the power of the demon gods.

With the power of the demon god, his power has increased at least fivefold, not only in strength, but also in defense at this moment.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's gun has arrived in front of Yang Ye. Just as the gun arrived, an intangible force directly covered him. It was covered by this force. Yang Ye was suffocated and felt like his whole body was about to burst!

He dared not carelessly, Yang Ye's wrist moved, the ancient sheath appeared in his hand, the sword fell into the sheath, the next moment, his right hand held the sword and pulled the sword vigorously is a chop.

Buzz!

A sword rose in the field, followed by another loud noise. At the same time, the space within a thousand feet directly tore apart at this moment, while the space beyond a thousand feet was like boiling water, constantly fluctuating and terrifying.

Almost a minute later, the whole sky gradually subsided.

Yang Ye stands opposite a middle-aged man and is a thousand feet apart.

At this time, Yang Ye's mouth was constantly overflowing with blood. Not only that, but his body had cracked open and his blood was constantly spilling out of his body, making him a blood man at this moment.

In contrast to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was much better than Yang Ye, with only two sword wounds on the middle-aged man.

There is no doubt that middle-aged men prevailed in this confrontation.

Xiaotian walked to Yang Ye and said softly: “Are you okay? ”

Yang Ye smiled bitterly, “Do I look okay to you? ”

This time, he was really nearly crushed by each other. Fortunately, at first, Hongmeng Ziqi was constantly repairing his body. Otherwise, in that collision, he would really be smashed by each other.

According to his guess, the strength of a man armed with a gun is completely beyond the level of return.

Tian gently touched the wound in front of Yang's chest and said: "Despite this serious injury, it is good. ”

Yang Ye nodded his head, and it did help. Fighting a middle-aged man made him understand a lot. For him, the experience of this battle was better than years of painstaking. He has always felt that fighting is the fastest way to improve a person's strength.

A man, no matter how he practises, needs to fight in the end.

And then the distant middle-aged man suddenly said, "This time, it's over. ”

By the time his voice fell, man had appeared before Xiaotian and Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's face changed slightly and was about to strike, but Xiaotian grabbed his hand and said: “I'll do it! ”

Yang Ye: “...”