Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1669 Kill No Friends!

Compromise the winner?

Of course not!

Yang Ye is well aware of the temper of these families, these families, they are accustomed to being high. If you compromise on them, they'll think you're afraid of them, and then they'll get even bigger.

So, no compromise.

Once compromised, the aftermath is infinite!

Yang Ye looked at the old man and smiled at the corner of his mouth, “Three..."

The old man looked at Yang Ye dead, “It seems that killing a few truths will make you wonder how thick the heavens and the earth are. ”

Speaking, he took a step forward and was about to make a move. At this point, his face suddenly changed and instantly, his whole person disappeared.

By the time it reappeared, it was already hundreds of husbands away, but he had just stopped and was still breathing, and a cold forest light had struck him.

The old man's eyes narrowed and disappeared again.

Boo!

The old man disappeared, but one of his arms could not leave.

In the distance, Yang Ye was not fighting, he took out two energy stones and swallowed them, then looked at the elderly, with a tightness deep in his eyes. He had two swords for a moment, but still failed to kill the old man. The strength of this old man is at least three parts of the real world.

The strong man in the third stage of reality, his two swords are already difficult to kill and can only seriously injure each other.

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly, his strength needs to be strengthened!

There is still plenty of room for growth in this sword moment, and it is also necessary to strengthen one sword moment!

In the distance, the old winner looked at his arm in the distance, and then looked up at Yang Ye. At this moment, there was no contempt in his eyes, some of them only clotted.

Those two swords, if he hadn't reacted too quickly, would have fallen off his head.

Hurry up!

That sword speed is already a big threat to him!

The old man looked at Yang Ye for a long time and said: “No wonder you're so arrogant. Just because you think you can fight my winner? ”

Yang Ye smiled softly and said, "Against your winner? Old man, you need to be clear. Your winner came to me first. What, you just let the winner kill me and not me? ”

The old man looked at Yang Ye, "I don't care. All I know is, if you dare to touch me to win my family, you must die! ”

At this time, Yang Ye lifted his left hand and the sword in his hand pointed straight at the old man, "Try it! ”

The old man flashed a fierce look in his eyes, his hand looked forward, then grabbed him sharply. In that instant, a huge fist of a hundred feet suddenly appeared in front of him, and then bombarded him towards the leaves.

And the moment that the giant fist appeared, the old man's face suddenly changed dramatically, and in a blink of an eye, his giant fist burst.

Immediately thereafter, the old man's body became stiff.

And Yang Ye was behind the old man sometime, and at the same time, the sword in his hand became a wooden sword sometime!

Wooden sword!

He doesn't want to take advantage of foreign objects, but that depends. If he fought this old man to death, he was not afraid, even 50% sure he could kill the old man. But that's a waste of time, and he's definitely gonna get hurt!

He can't get hurt this time.

Because there must be plenty of people in the dark who are fighting his mind, and if he gets seriously injured, those people won't be worried about anything and then hugging him.

So he chose to use a wooden sword!

It is worth mentioning that after he promised to follow the wooden sword to the Secret General, the wooden sword did not reject him so much. Another advantage is that he can now use the wooden sword three times a month.

That's a good thing for Yang Ye!

A lot of people on the field have yet to figure out what's going on.

At this point, the breeze blew, and the old man's head fell directly from his neck.

See this scene, everybody stay like a wooden chicken.

Dead?

That's how a real strong winner dies?

And the winning pastoral eye beside him is full of incredible colors. His third uncle is the peak of the third stage of reality!

And now, just like that?

At this time, Yang Ye suddenly looked at the winning pasture, the winning pasture face changed, his figure flashed, and he retreated to a thousand digs.

Yang Ye Tung stood still. Is this thing so scared of him?

“Ha ha...”

Over the walls, many couldn't help laughing.

That winning pastoral face looked terrible. In fact, he just thought that Yang Ye was going to hit him, because Yang Ye was going very fast, so he instinctively backed away a thousand times, but he didn't expect that Yang Ye didn't!

That's embarrassing!

At this time, Yang Ye said: “Go back and tell the master of the winner. I Yang Ye do not want to mess with the winner, but I am not afraid of the winner. If the winner wants to kill me like the Yang family, you can come. ”

"" Yang Ye, who do you think you are, you can... "

“You're saying a word, don't leave today!” Yang Ye suddenly interrupted the winning pasture.

Winning Pastoral's expression was stiff, but he was afraid to say anything, and now he was sweating cold, and then he turned and disappeared.

After seeing Yang Ye kill his third uncle, he no longer had the courage to fight alone with Yang Ye. Especially at this time, grasp the leaves of the artifact.

In fact, Yang Ye had no ability to kill him at this time, because the sword just now had drained all the Xuan Qi recovered from Yang Ye's body.

Unfortunately, Winning Pastoral doesn't know. Of course, even knowing that he can't kill Yang Ye, after all, there is still a poor one on Yang Ye.

After winning the herd, Yang Ye Pan sat on the ground and his heart sank into his body.

He swept away and stopped because he didn't find the tiger.

“Are you looking for that monster?” Poor Qi suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye, asking.

Yang Ye nodded, “Where's the guy? ”

Poor means straight to the stomach, "In there! ”

Yang Ye: “..."

Poor Qi said: "The demon beast has reached its true state. I devour its energy and can hint at its own strength. ”

Yang Ye laughed: “Eat it, eat it. It's not a big deal. ”

Poor Qi glanced at Yang Ye and nodded. “Be careful, the Yang family won't stop! ”

Yang Ye said: “I know! ”

"Boy, you've got a long way to go, and because you're pregnant, it's doomed. Yang family, maybe it's just the beginning. It's really hard to get out of here, maybe in the back! ”

After that, Poor Qi wasn't talking and turned around and disappeared.

Back!

Yang Ye took a deep breath, he won't think about the back now, how to get past the difficult conditions in front of him is serious!

Soon, Yang Ye returned to reality.

He doesn't dare to be distracted at this moment, because someone might come out and sneak up on him sometime.

After taking out the two energy stones and swallowing them, the leaf tray sat on the floor and began to restore Xuan Qi.

He cannot go now, because not enough people have been killed, not enough.

To keep the world from bothering him, he had to kill a lot of people, a lot of people!

To kill!

Yang Ye secondarily killed the real thing, under the deliberate propaganda of the heart, with sword Xiancheng outside the center, quickly spread around.

Finally, fewer people came to Yang Ye.

At least those who are incapable of killing the truth are afraid to come. However, some people still did not believe it and still came to Sword Fairy City.

Benefits can make people brainstorm!

Others have confidence in themselves. In their view, Yang Ye secondarily killed the truth, which must have been blackmail. So here they are.

Almost every moment someone comes looking for Yang Ye, and Yang Ye is also a visitor who refuses to refuse, killing them all.

As a result, there are more and more heads under the gates of Sword Immortal City, and by now, there are more than 2,000 heads. And that large piece of ground in front of Yang Ye has turned red sometime!

That's bloody red!

Little by little, three days later, under the walls of Sword Immortal City, there are already more than 10,000 heads.

Of these heads, there are returns and arrivals, but there are also truths, and there are still many.

The atmosphere throughout Sword Immortal City is getting depressed.

How long till Yang Ye kills?

This is the question of everyone on the Sword Fairy City Wall.

Five days later!

There are already more than 30,000 heads under the walls of Sword Immortal City, and the earth outside Sword Immortal City is all red, with a stinging smell of blood covering the entire Sword Immortal City.

It's worth mentioning that fewer and fewer people are coming to Yang Ye now.

At the same time, what Yang Ye did in Jianxiancheng was sometime passed on.

But when it got out, it got a little exaggerated, like 30,000 heads under the walls, hundreds of thousands of heads...

Beneath the walls, Yang Ye dish sat on the ground, and the sword spirit was plunged into the ground in front of him.

Time passed little by little, during which time someone appeared outside the city, but when they saw the tens of thousands of people behind Yang Ye, many turned around and left immediately, while others entered Sword Immortal City and stood on the wall.

How many more will Yang Ye kill?

How many more people do you want to kill?

Yang Ye also asked himself this question, but there was no answer.

In the past, he was too low profile. If he is a person, he dares to come to his trouble, and all he has to do now is be high-profile. If he wants the world to know what he is capable of, if he wants the world to know better, and if he dares to come to his trouble, he must be prepared for the head to fall!

This proved useful.

Because by now, there are really fewer and fewer people coming to him, basically no more than five a day!

At this point, a woman appeared not far from Yang Ye.

Yang Leaf, sitting on the floor in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at the woman in the distance, and frowned, “It's you..."