Invincible Sword Realm

There was a funny scene in the alchemy room.

Only angry little white is holding the wooden sword in his hand at this moment and splitting it against the fire of the six gods. Each sword falls, it will make the fire of the six gods slightly dimmer. At this time, Xiaobai was obviously very, very angry, and her closing her eyes to Six Clouds of Fire was a splash.

In the field, the sword is crossed.

And when Xiaobai waved, the flame of the six clouds of fire grew darker.

Fortunately, Yang Ye on one side woke up and hurriedly stopped in front of Xiaobai, but at this time Xiaobai was obviously dizzy, and he struck Yang Ye with a sword without thinking.

When he saw this scene, Yang Ye's face changed and he hurried: “Bai, wake up! ”

When she heard Yang Ye's words, Xiaobai's body trembled slightly. At the same time, the wooden sword that split into Yang Ye stopped in the air. Soon, Xiaobai opened her eyes. When she saw Yang Ye, she blinked her eyes, and then directly threw the wooden sword aside. She flew to the front of Yang Ye, and her head gently rubbed Yang Ye's chest.

Yang Ye's heart warmed and rubbed Xiaobai's head gently. “I'm fine. ”

Little White didn't talk, he just rubbed his head against his chest.

“What the hell is wrong with this little guy!” At this moment, the six-dozen fires beside him suddenly said.

When she heard the words of Six Clouds of Fire, Little White looked up at him. Then, she glanced at her eyes and clawed at her, and the wooden sword flew into her claws, and then she was about to make a sword.

When he saw the scene, Yang Ye grabbed her and said, “Don't be angry. He's not hurting me. He's helping me. ”

Xiaobai looked up at Yang Ye, blinking and blinking, like you weren't lying to me?

Yang Ye rubbed Xiaobai's head gently and said, “He's really helping me, helping me get stronger, so don't cut him off, okay? ”

Xiaobai glanced at the six-bone fire in the distance, then glanced at the leaves, and then she gently lightened her little head.

Yang Ye smiled slightly, “Xiaobai is the best! ”

Hearing Yang Ye's praise, Xiaobai grinned, then flew to Yang Ye, then touched Yang Ye's nose gently with her forehead, then she flew to the side of the fire.

Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, thinking Xiaobai was going to do it again, but Xiaobai was stretching out his paws to start waving.

Soon, Yang Ye had a smile on his face.

Apologize!

Baek, this is an apology!

After apologizing, she didn't wait for Liuding to reply, and turned around and disappeared into the Alchemy Room with a wooden sword.

Yang Ye shook her head with a bitter smile. Xiaobai's character was relatively naive, not as much as humans thought. In her view, she apologized, just fine. As for others not forgiving, it has nothing to do with her!

At this point, something seemed to have occurred to him, and he turned to the fire and said, “Can she hurt you? ”

As he saw earlier, the six-dozen fires were obviously a little unscrupulous.

“It's not her, it's the sword!” Six clouds of fire sank.

Yang Ye frowned slightly, “What is the origin of that sword? ”

The fire silenced for a long time, and said: "Surely it is not from this realm, but not one of the famous swords I know is a wooden sword, isn't it? ”

Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know.” He also wants to know the origin of this wooden sword, not only want to know, but also want to control it, but the other party can't pull it, except Xiaobai, nobody will touch it.

Otherwise, with this sword, his strength will definitely improve.

“That's right! ”

Yang Ye suddenly said: "Do you know many famous swords? ”

“Why?” Rokko asked.

Yang Ye hey hey smile, "Of all the famous swords you know, which one is the strongest? What's your name?”

"None of them is the strongest, the most important is to look at the people who use them," said Liuding. Of course, the sword itself still has a high and low score. Of all the famous swords I know, there is a sword, created by many ancient heirs, whose power is hard to describe in words! ”

“What's your name?” Yang Ye is curious.

“Xuan...”

Speaking of this, he suddenly turned his head, “Ask so many things to do. You won't need that sword anyway. ”

“Why?” Yang Ye wondered.

“The sword can only be controlled by a benevolent saint or a virtuous man. And you? You murdering demon, if you encounter that sword, don't say control, it will definitely kill you first!” Six-Dozen Fire Way.

Yang Ye: “…”

“Don't waste your time. Let's do it!” The six-dozen fire came out of nowhere.

Yang Ye retracted his thoughts, nodded his head, and then poured his sword out of his body.

Sword.

This thing, it's empty, but it does exist, and it can be substantiated. It's like air, people can't see, they can't hear, but they can feel it. The difference between sword intent and air is that through people's cultivation, people have taken control of it and can substantiate it.

At the end of the day, something like this is nothing, but when you control it, it's not nothing.

Sword intent is related to spiritual power and willpower. When the fire wrapped his sword intent, it was his spiritual power that hit him first.

Under the wrapping of the six cloves, Yang Ye's sword intentions began to shrink gradually, but because of his inflexible will, his sword intentions were not directly burned into nothingness by the six cloves. But the leaves are a little uncomfortable.

His sword is now equivalent to a piece of iron, and the six-dozen fires are hammers.

Pain!

Invisible pain.

The fire did not directly destroy Yang Ye's sword intentions, but burned his sword intentions constantly, and he did not sever his connection with the sword intentions, so the pain spread directly to him.

From mental pain!

Yet the leaves bite their teeth and bear down. Because he knows better, suffers harder than anyone else. Like a piece of iron, how can it be a sword that cuts iron like mud without passing through a thousand hammers?

As a result, little by little time passed, the original twisted face of the leaves gradually returned to normal. And his sword intentions are gradually changing...

Yang Ye also has the advantage, arguably his greatest advantage, of being able to endure pain.

Whether physical, mental, or soul pain, even in pain or not, he can persevere without giving up and biting his teeth.

As Annan Jing said, not only was he harsh on others, he was harsher on himself. A man who can be harsh on himself can't be worse.

Time has passed, and two days have passed.

Prince Yang's battle begins!

Tian Mengliang, the four legions of the Yang family and the 72nd road war have all been withdrawn outside the city. Immediately thereafter, countless powerful people have been continuously stationed in the Yang family.

Nanming Gate.

There are four major city gates in Tianjing City, and Nanming Gate is one of them, but this Nanming Gate will not normally open. This Nanming Gate will only open at one time, that is, at the beginning of the battle between the Prince Yang family.

Because at this time, the Young Master's subordinates and their friends will enter through the Nanming Gate. Of course, you can also choose not to enter from here.

As the sun first rose, a traveler suddenly appeared outside Nanming City.

Headed by a man in a Chinese robe, this man is the Young Master Yang, Jane Yang.

On Jane Yang's right, is an elderly man with a wooden husband, wearing a black robe and walking with no gaze.

Half a step!

The old man did not hide his breath, and it should be said that he deliberately revealed it.

On Jane Yang's left, a young man wearing an inky robe, a man in his twenties, with a straight skeleton, such as an arrogant pine bone, adorned with a little vermilion on his forehead.

To the land!

This man, and even the mighty!

Behind Jane Yang are twenty Xuan men wearing silver armor.

To the land!

All of these 20 strong men are coming!

It's not that the arrival has gone like a dog, you know, besides Yang Jane's own strong people, there are many other forces to sponsor, such as his mother's mother's home, his own wife's home, etc.

Of course, Jane Yang's own forces must be more than that. However, this time the Yang family's prince fought more than the elite, so Jane Yang only brought out the most elite part of himself.

When he walked to the gate of the city, Yang Jane suddenly stopped. He looked up at the three big words of "Nanming Gate" and said, "Brother Gu Evil, can I see the sun tomorrow? ”

Next to Jane Yang, the man named Gu Evil's inky robe whispered: “Brother Jane Yang, what do you think? ”

Yang Jane shook her head and smiled. “My cousins, it's not easy.” Speaking of which, he looked at the ancient evil. “This time I involved you in my Yang family, I...”

Ancient Evil shook his head suddenly, "Between you and my brother, you don't have to say so much. Besides, I was hoping to meet some of your Yang geniuses. ”

Jane Yang smiled, “Well, let's see what my cousins are capable of together. But before we do that, we have to solve one person...”

Just say so, and a walker enters the city.

And just after Jane Yang left, another man suddenly appeared not far from the door, and the man looked sickly pale. This man is Yang Xian, Young Master Yang Jiu.

Next to Yang Xian, he stood a black robe man whose body was covered with black robes, so no one could see his face.

Yang Xian and the Black Robe came under the city wall. Yang Xian looked up at the three words "Nanming Gate" on the city wall for a long time and said: “Brother Lone Fan, I think there are some rules of the Yang family that should be changed. ”

The Black Robe man silenced for a moment and said, "I will kill the Young Master for you and make you a prince! ”

Yang Xian smiled slightly, “Don't be careless, my big brother, is not a leisure generation, there is also the fourth brother, he is also an ancient heir, oh, and the new ten younger brother Yang Ye, he is not easy. ”

The Black Robe man whispered: "Young generation of the Yang family, how dare the rest of the people besides you, the curtain cream? ”

Yang Xian smiled and said: “You are very similar to my older sister.” Speaking of which, he paused and said, “Before we do that, we have to kill someone. ”

“Who?” asked the black robe man.

Yang Xian smiled slightly, “You'll see. But maybe it's not our turn.” Just say it, he entered the city.

A black robe named Lonely Sail followed.

About a minute after the two entered the city, the gate suddenly closed.

This means that the rest of the Young Master Yang has entered the Yang family.

At this point, a voice suddenly sounded over the entire city of Tianzheng: “The strong live, the weak die, three days later, the city gate opens, the living come out, into the next round. ”