Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 1839: Eleven Swords!

My lord?

Yang Ye looked at the charm in his hand, and the color was a bit strange. He was just trying, but I didn't think it would really work.

Of course, that's a good thing!

Yang Ye took a step forward and after a careful look at the middle-aged man, Yang Ye found that the middle-aged man was really just a puppet.

No sense of master!

A puppet!

A moment of silence, Yang Ye waved his right hand and received the puppet in Hongmontane.

Yang Ye walked into the city.

Not only is the city full of sores and countless buildings collapsing, but the buildings are dark as if they had been burned by a fire.

There was a war here!

I swept around and the needle smelled quietly in the city. And it's very uncomfortable to be surrounded by a shady cold smell!

Twelve swords!

Yang Ye did not stop and walked towards the city. Soon after, Yang Ye stopped, not far from him, a tall tower. At the top of the tower, it's been cut off, only half cut off.

And in the middle of that tower, there are two prominent big words: Tomb!

Tsuka!

Finally!

The Yang Leaf was pine, without hesitation, flashing in shape, and went straight into the tower. As soon as he went in, Yang Ye was stunned.

At this time, he was sitting in a palace with twelve people. Some of these people, men and women, have no breath of life.

Opposite these twelve, is a statue of an elderly man with a long sword.

Yang Ye swept the twelve and walked towards the depths, and then suddenly a voice sounded in the room: “Are you the man your teacher chose? ”

Yang Ye stopped and turned around, sitting on the top of a man's head in front of him, appeared an illusory man, the illusory man, who sat on the same plate as the illusory man.

Yang Ye glanced at each other and said, "Uncle Xiao? ”

“The man who gave you the charm!” Men's way.

Yang Ye nodded slightly, "Exactly! ”

The man silenced his breath and said, "How can you do that? ”

Ho De Ho?

Yang Ye smiled softly, “I don't know. Anyway, your uncle gave it to me. Of course, if you want, I can give it back to you. ”

The man looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and said: "Twelve swords are actually twelve murderous swords. Each sword is the culprit. In our soldier's house, only the fighter had the ability to suppress them. ”

Twelve Murder Swords!

Yang Ye Dao: “What does Your Excellency mean? ”

“You are too weak to suppress these twelve ferocious swords," said the man. "If you take them, you will only repel yourself! ”

Yang Ye: “I have no idea. Why didn't they take the twelve murderous swords when the slaughter pulse was extinguished? ” ”

“Because the twelve murderous swords were hidden in the elderly before the death of the Buddha.” Man: “Without my soldier charm, no one can find them unless they are in the presence of their ancestors! ”

Talisman!

Yang Ye looked at the charm in his hand and looked at the man, "I'm going to take away the twelve murderous swords now! ”

“You're too low!” Men speak plainly.

Yang Ye said: "Nothing, I'm free to argue! ”

The man remained silent for a long time, then slowly drifted to Yang Ye's face, “The Twelve Killers, just...”

Speaking of which, mutant protrusion.

The man suddenly faded away, and the next moment, the man disappeared directly, while a sword ran directly against Yang Ye's eyebrow.

On the field, quiet down.

Against that sword between the eyebrows of Yang Ye, all dark red, the sword is thin, less than a finger wide, but extremely long, at least two-thirds longer than the normal sword!

The sword fell between the eyebrows of Yang Ye, but it did not penetrate. Because of the sword domain.

The repression of the Sword Domain slowed down the sword and suppressed the sword!

With a flash of shape, Yang Ye retreated by more than a dozen lengths, then hurriedly removed the sword domain.

In his eyes, it was the colour of clotting.

Without more repression, the power contained in the sword is too strong to continue repression, he is most likely to be reversed!

Yang Ye looked up and the man was gone, replacing it with a sword!

“You're one of those twelve murderous swords, aren't you?” Yang Ye's faint voice.

Without speaking, the sword suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and stabbed Yang Ye in the face door.

Sword technique!

This sword is a sword technique!

However, Yang Ye, who is familiar with all kinds of brilliant swordsmanship in the world, is least afraid of swordsmanship. Gently move your wrist and a sword sticks out directly.

Boo!

The sword went straight out!

Soon, the sword stopped, and all of a sudden, it started to tremble, and instantly, around it, nearly a hundred air swords appeared. At the next moment, the hundred swords all went out, instantly in front of the Yang Ye.

Yang Ye's eyes squinted slightly and took a step forward. There were also hundreds of swords around him. The next moment, the hundreds of swords emitted electrically.

Boom, boom, boom...

Throughout the hall, swordsmanship swept across. Those swords splattered on the surrounding walls, which left a deep sword mark, but soon all of them disappeared.

After three breaths, all the swordsmanship in the field has disappeared.

One sword at a time!

Yang Ye twisted his neck, "Come on, keep going! ”

Speaking of which, he disappeared directly into the same place. In the distance, the sword suddenly trembled violently, spurting, and it emitted electricity.

Soon, a dark red sword flashed around the leaves, leaving a deep dark red sword over the space.

Soon, Yang Ye discovered that the spirit of the broken sword in his hand was fading away!

Corrosion!

This sword in front of you can corrode the Spirit Sword!

Yang Ye quickly put away the broken sword and replaced it with the holy sword. Yang Ye also did not have ink marks, directly put out the shadow sword killing!

Shh! Shh!

There are many shadows all over the field.

In the shadow, Yang Ye held the sword in his hands and slashed it hard against the dark red sword. The sword suddenly defeated.

A minute later, Yang Ye stopped.

Not far from him, the sword hung still.

Yang Ye was about to strike, suddenly, the sword trembled for a moment, and soon, beside it, another sword appeared, the sword, all red and blue, about two fingers wide, all around the body, surrounded by a clear flow of light.

It's not over yet, next to this sword, another sword appears...

So, in less than a breath, eleven swords appeared in front of Yang Ye!

The dark red sword!

Yang Ye found that each sword emitted an extremely ferocious scent.

Twelve Murder Swords, here, eleven!

Yang Ye's right hand tightened the sword in his hand, “Why? ”

“Hand over the charm! ”

At that point, a voice sounded in the field.

Yang Ye's eyes fell on the dark red sword headed by him, "Hand over the charm? Are you rebellious? ”

“Rebellion? ”

In the sword, a murmuring voice came, “We were free, but we were trapped here by the old immortal who forcibly collected us. Fucking humans, hand over the charm. Otherwise, I will drink your blood today! ”

“It's a ferocious sword! ”

Yang Ye smiled softly, “I'm a little curious, why do you want this charm? ”

“This is our business! ”

The sword said, “Hand it over or don't you? ”

“Give it to your grandfather! ”

Yang Ye suddenly yelled, “Isn't that just a sword? Arrogant about what? Come on, keep fighting! ”

Word fell, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and the holy sword in his hand electrocuted out.

The dark red sword suddenly trembled, "Kill! ”

In an instant, eleven swords came out electrocuted.

Yang Ye regretted it, regretted it so impulsively. Violence does not solve problems, it should be served with virtue!

The reason he regrets it is because he is far underestimating the power of these 11 swords. Eleven swords directly suppressed the leaves.

Passive, very passive. At this moment, Yang Ye, can only be passively beaten!

Completely suppressed, with little power to fight back!

Boom!

At this time, a golden light swept from the inside of the leaves. Soon, the leaves appeared all over the body and a thin layer of golden light!

Golden figure!

At this time, Yang Ye had to sacrifice the golden figure!

However, he found that even when the gold figure was sacrificed, it was still useless. Those swords, every sword, can easily break his golden figure. Soon, the leaves of Yang have been overwhelmed.

Sword Domain!

Yang Ye did not dare to leave anything behind and directly sacrificed the sword domain.

After the sword domain appeared, the eleven swords were suddenly brought down. But soon, the eleven swords began to tremble!

Fight!

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, hurriedly retreated to the sword domain, and said, “I don't think violence can solve the problem. Communication is the only way to solve the problem. What do you think? ”

“Hand over the charm! ”

The sword roared.

Talisman!

Yang Ye pulled out the charm, he glanced at the charm, and then looked at the sword. He found that the eleven swords actually retreated.

Shameless!

Yang Ye can feel that these 11 swords are very constrained by this charm!

Thinking about it, Yang Ye said: “What do you want this charm for? ”

“Give us!” The sword cried out, "Otherwise, sacrifice the sword with your blood! ”

So Yang Ye silenced for a moment and said: “I think communication is bullshit, let's solve the problem with violence! ”

Yang Ye slowly placed the charm in front of his chest in front of the eleven swords. Soon, a golden light burst out and sucked the charm in.

Yang Ye looked directly at the eleven swords, “It's in one of my treasures. Do you dare go in and get it? ”

“Don't you dare! ”

The sound of the sword fell, and with eleven swords, it was directly transformed into a sword that fell into the chest of Yang Ye.