Invincible Sword Realm

Let Furyoko take three swords!

Yang Ye's face suddenly got a little weird. Let Furyoko's three swords... this is no ordinary arrogance!

No, it's death!

At this time, the dead bamboo coat said: “One sword, my seventh uncle didn't even take his sword! ”

“Not a single sword?” Yang Ye asked.

Dry bamboo nodded, “There is no sword. If it weren't for the help of the strong, my seventh uncle would not have broken one arm, but would have fallen. ”

Furyoko!

Yang Ye smiled bitterly. He did not expect that Furyoko had come to the Milky Way. But also, Furyoko likes to look everywhere for the strong, and it is estimated that the universe around Tianjin definitely has no rivals. So he came to the galaxy. After all, there are many more here than the mighty ones over there.

At this time, Dead Bamboo Clothes said: “Since then, my seventh uncle has understood a reason: there are people outside, there is a day outside. That's one of the things my uncle used to teach us! ”

Yang Ye: “Where did Furyoko end up? ”

"'Listen to my seventh uncle,' said Dry Bamboo. 'He seems to have gone to find the first man in the galaxy. ”

Yang Ye: “…”

In fact, Yang Ye is still very admirable for Furyako. After all, this guy is a cow. Where the strong are, there's his legend. But it's just admiration.

Furyoko has Furyoko's swordplay, and he has his own swordplay. Their understanding of the sword is quite different. As for strength and weakness, there is no doubt that Fugitive's sword path is stronger than his!

But he still doesn't envy it.

Because in his lifetime, only a sword can give him everything he has. And he is not, for him, a sword is only a tool to guard his loved ones, and his sword exists for his loved ones.

Stronger, it is the sword path power of Furyuko, and his loved ones, is the sword path power of his Yang Ye!

At this time, the melting middle-aged man with the purple robe appeared on the round table, and then, with his right hand, the ring in the middle-aged man's hand appeared in his hand, and he bounced, and suddenly the soul tree appeared in its original position.

After releasing the soul tree, he melted his head and looked at Yang Ye, “Do you want to try it again? ”

“Of course!” Yang Ye Dao.

“Then why don't you try? ”

At this moment, Namao suddenly said: “My husband also wants to see how a returning termite can repair this soul tree, if it can't be repaired...”

“It's none of your business if you can't fix it! ”

Yang Ye glanced at that and said, “Old man, you see I'm not happy, I'm even more upset when I see you. When things are done, how are you going to play, I'm going to stay with you, but now, will you shut up and don't be a woman? ”

“Die! ”

With no fury and drink, a horrible momentum rushed directly toward the leaves, but before it reached the face of the leaves, the melt appeared between the two, then the right hand gently shook, the momentum disappeared.

Dilute a glance at Yang Ye and say, "Please leave the dead house to settle your grievances, okay? ”

Don't snort cold and say, "Dead brother, are you done? ”

After that, his body trembled and disappeared directly into place.

When Mo left, he melted and looked at Yang Ye. He shook his head and said, “Go and try it. ”

Yang Ye nodded his head, and then his figure moved and appeared on the round table. And that's when the little whirlpool inside him started spinning again. Feeling this scene, Yang Ye's eyelids jumped and his heart hurried: “Dude, don't mess around, you can't rob this time, if you rob us, you can't go back! ”

Though he had some confidence in himself, he was not confident enough to counteract the dead, not to mention the dead, that the dead and dead bamboo coat beside him was enough for him to drink a pot. Not to mention that horrible broken arm man before.

Gradually, the whirlpool slowly calmed down.

Yang Ye relieved once again, he was just afraid of the little vortex coming. Good thing the little vortex knew how light and heavy it was. It was time to rob it, and it wasn't time to rob it.

After the whirlpool calmed down, Yang Ye walked to the soul tree in front of him, looking at the soul tree in front of him, Yang Ye's hand slowly gripped, which is that this thing in front of him can save Xiaotian!

For a moment of silence, Yang Ye's right hand slowly extended out, finally placed it on the soul tree, the inner body Xuan Qi operated, then a tiny bit of purple gas spilled out of his palm, eventually all went into the soul tree.

When Hongmeng Ziqi entered the soul tree, the soul tree suddenly trembled violently, and then its branches wrapped directly around the leaves, not letting them leave!

Seeing this scene, the melting and dead bamboo coat below is a beam. Soon, the melting face sprang with ecstasy, and the dead bamboo coat's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.

Yang Ye took a look at the soul tree, and his heart was relieved, because from now on, the purple gas is effective for the soul tree. But also, if Hongmeng Ziqi can't save this guy, there shouldn't be anything left to save him in the world.

Recover your thoughts, Yang Ye continues to convey Hongmeng Purple Qi. Thus, under the constant influx of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the more severe the tremor of the soul tree. Not only that, but the withering position of the roots of the soul tree is recovering at the speed of the naked eye.

Seeing this scene, the melting of the gods suddenly became more excited.

At this time, an old man in a Chinese robe suddenly appeared beside him. When he saw the old man, he melted slightly. Then he hurried to give a gift to the old man. "Uncle, what are you doing here? ”

The old man in Hua Robe did not answer, but looked at the Yang Ye on the far round table with the soul tree, "Who is he? ”

“Yang family!” Side by side, Dead Bamboo Clothes.

“Yang family! ”

The old man nodded slightly, not talking, but stared instantly at the soul tree in front of Yang Ye.

Gradually, the soul tree was healed by purple gas, and its roots withered back to normal.

When he saw normal, Yang Ye Tung loosened his hand and then turned to look at the melting of the side, just about to speak. At this moment, the old man of Hua Robe suddenly appeared in his face. The old man of Hua Robe measured him and looked at the soul tree behind him.

Watching for a long time, the old man's face flashed with excitement, “It's recovered, it's really recovered! ”

Yang Ye turned his head and looked at the dead bamboo coat and laughed: "Am I lying to you? ”

The dead bamboo coat looked at the leaves and did not speak.

At this point, the old man suddenly looked at Yang Ye and said, “Thank you. ”

“Yang Ye smiled. ”

The old man in the robe hesitated for a moment and said: "Can you tell me what your qi is? ”

Yang Ye thought about it and said: "Special Xuan Qi. ”

The old man in Hua Robe was also intrigued. He didn't continue to ask. At the moment, he looked dead and nodded slightly. Then he said: "Little brother needs a soul tree, I have promised him, as long as he can heal the soul tree, give him a soul tree! ”

Soul tree!

The old man nodded slightly and said: "Give the little brother one. ”

The melt nodded, then retreated. After about a dozen breaths, the melt appeared in front of the leaves, and in his hand, it was a pitch-black branch, with wide fingers and long lengths, which emitted intense soul power.

When I saw this soul tree, the dead bamboo coat next to me looked at the leaves and there was a hint of envy in my eyes.

Although the dead have a soul tree, there are few soul trees, because only the branches of the soul tree that fall automatically can be used by the dead to nourish the soul, and if the soul tree does not fall automatically, they dare not forcibly fold it. For fear of hurting the very roots of the soul tree, this is why the soul tree is extremely precious at home.

Of course, Yang Ye won't be polite. He received the soul tree directly from Hongmontane, and said: “Two seniors, the younger generation is still in trouble, so go first. ”

After that, he was leaving, and now for him, he wanted to wake up Heaven immediately.

And just as Yang Ye was leaving, the melting of the side was beaming with the old man in the Chinese robe, because the soul tree was actually blocked in front of Yang Ye!

Yang Ye: “…”

The old man in the Chinese robe glanced at him, and in a blink of an eye, his right hand looked forward, and then returned the soul tree to its original position, but the next moment, the soul tree appeared in front of Yang Ye again.

The old man's face is a little unnatural when it melts and the old man's robe. At this moment, they naturally see it. This soul tree wants to follow Yang Ye.

Of course Yang Ye can see it. Of course he wants this soul tree to follow him, but is it possible? Obviously not, because the dead family would never give him the tree.

Yang Ye looked at the old man and melt in the Chinese robe. The old man and melt in the Chinese robe looked at each other. Finally, the old man in the Chinese robe said: "Go. ”

Yang Ye nodded his head, his right foot gently stamped the ground, and the whole person turned directly into a sword light disappeared into the sky. The soul tree was about to follow, but at this moment, the old man suddenly grabbed forward, and the space around the soul tree solidified directly.

And at this moment, the soul tree suddenly trembled violently, and then a horrible soul force burst out of its body, which directly shattered the space around it, and the next moment, the soul tree swept directly into the sky and chased the past towards the leaves of the sky.

Seeing this scene, the old man and the melting face suddenly looked ugly.