Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 2133 If you want to live, you have to kill!

The color of the White Fairy can be said to be extremely gloomy. If the eyes could kill people, Yang Ye would have died thousands of times.

Though Bai Xian is naked at this moment, Yang Ye is not interested at all. He looked around and said, "I think you know what I want to know! ”

The White Fairy did not speak.

Yang Ye lowered his head and looked at the White Fairy. His eyes were cold and did not conceal his intention to kill. The latter silenced for a moment and said: "The Eternal Realm..."

“The Eternal Realm? What the hell?” Yang Ye interrupted Bai Xian's words, not understanding.

Bai Xian glanced at Yang Leaf and was about to say something, but suddenly she thought of something, and then she pointed to it, a thick ancient book landed in front of Yang Leaf, on the ancient books, and wrote three big words: the worlds!

Yang Ye stretched his finger slightly to the ancient book, which instantly turned into a black light that fell into Yang Ye's eyebrow, and instantly, countless messages appeared in his brain.

Eternity!

The world he lives in, the eternal world, is called the eternal world because it is on the edge of the eternal universe. And the universe of eternity is where all eternity wants to be.

Because of that universe, there is eternity!

In the introduction of all the worlds, there are ten great spiritual energies, of which, there is purple gas and spiritual energy, and these two spiritual energies, ranked sixth and fifth respectively, spiritual energy, are still above purple gas!

Spiritual Qi has a lot of credit for being so powerful. And the people of the Eternal Realm are looking for him to get into trouble for Hongmonta, which is Hongmonta Purple Qi!

I want to control the purple air!

Of course, in addition to being purple, they also want to take control of the Bodhi tree, flooding the sky with axes. In the introduction of the world, there are ten treasures of heaven and earth, this Bodhi tree and the floodplain open axe is famous on the list, especially the floodplain open axe, ranked fourth!

The Bodhi tree is a little lower, just in the tenth place!

And these three things, they're all in his hands.

Yang Ye's mood is undoubtedly heavy, and Hongmeng Purple Qi is not ranked as the eternal Qi, but it is also what countless powerful people dream of. Plus the Bodhi tree on him and the floodplain axe, it can be said that his leaves are now the focus of this eternal realm.

All the strong ones are staring at him!

In addition to this, Yang Ye learned that this eternal kingdom has twelve major forces, one province, two cities, three sects, and six tribes. One province is Immortal, two cities are White Empire City and Swordsman City; three are Wuzong, Shenwuzong, and Tianwuzong.

In fact, the three used to be one, and because of internal contradictions, they were divided into three. It is worth mentioning that all three sacrifices are made by the same person.

The Six, on the other hand, are the Origin, the South Leaving, the Beichuan, the Hanyuan, the Loras, and the Vietnamese.

These six families are all family members, the origin is a family name, Kitakawa, Han Yuan and Loras are all family names. They come from different universes, all of which used to be superheroes of their respective universes. These forces have been constantly exploring the universe, exploring the stars, and eventually they remain in this eternal realm.

Because opposite the Eternal Realm is the Eternal Universe.

There, that's their target.

Originally, although there were occasional frictions between the great forces, the eternal kingdom had been safe and sound, and no one had taken the initiative. And now, with the arrival of his leaves, the eternal universe has become restless.

Among these forces, Bai Dicheng and the three Six Clans are looking for him!

Compete for Hongmonta, Bodhi Tree, Flood Axe!

Everyone wants to own these gods!

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly.

Things were worse than he thought, unless he handed over the Hongmonta and Bodhi trees and the Flood Axe, he feared it would get cold. However, even if he were willing to hand it over, these forces would not let him go!

For these people, they don't leave any hidden dangers. And his leaves, as long as they live, are hidden dangers!

After a long time, Yang Ye looked at the white fairy, “Who is the last name of the" Worlds "? ”

Bai Xianxian whispered: “A genius who left home in the south, he was also the third person on the list of the Eternal Realm God Martial Arts. She is the proud daughter of the heavens 100,000 years since she left home and the pride of the South. Without this woman, the eternal world would be gone by now! ”

Divine martial arts!

Yang Ye thought about it and said, “If I go to the platoon, how many can I rank? ”

“You?”

The corner of the white fairy mouth was full of sarcasm, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get in for 10,000 years of practice! ”

Yang Ye: “...”

The White Fairy glanced at the leaves and was not talking.

The atmosphere suddenly got a little quiet.

At this point, Yang Ye suddenly grabbed the sword in his hand and plunged it into the top of the white fairy head.

Kill!

Of course he's going to kill him!

He is not mentally retarded by Yang Ye. If he does not kill this woman now and wait for her to recover, then this woman will kill him. As for what conquers this woman, that's the idea of brain damage. Of course, if you sleep with this woman, this woman will follow him dead. He doesn't mind sacrificing her flesh!

Unfortunately, this kind of thing only happens in such a Mandarin novel!

Kill!

Kill without hesitation!

Yang Ye, this sword, is almost at its ultimate. However, just when his sword was less than half an inch from the top of the White Fairy, suddenly, the whole body of the White Fairy burst directly apart. In the moment, a powerful force shook out, instantly bombarding the leaves of Yang thousands of feet away!

Yang Ye looked up and saw that the spirit of the White Fairy had become a spectacle and disappeared at the end of the sky. At the same time, a voice came from that distant sky: "Yang Ye, shame on you today, he will pay you back every day! ”

When the sound drops, the leaves can no longer feel each other's breath at all.

In the field, Yang Ye's face was gloomy.

Self-destruct!

He didn't expect the White Fairy to blow itself up. Flesh blows itself up, which can be described as very cheerful. That's why the White Fairy blew himself up when he did it, not from the beginning!

Because even she doesn't want to sacrifice herself. Though it is easy to rebuild the flesh of a strong man like her, self-destructing flesh, that hurts the Numen God and the soul!

Strongly diminished!

It can be said that in the coming period, even if the White Fairy recovers its flesh, its strength will not be as good as before!

In the field, Yang Ye swept around, then trembled and disappeared into place.

A blade of light suddenly fell into a mountain pool.

Boo!

The whole pool was split apart.

I don't know how long it took for a head to come out of the pool. This man, is Yang Ye!

Heal the wounds!

Previously in battle with the White Fairy, he was also devastated. Less than half an hour after Hongmeng Ziqi's treatment, his wounds were all healed.

After the injury, Yang Ye walked out of the pool, and he looked up to the south side, and his eyes became cold.

Annanjing, Shiyuan clan!

Annanjing is in the hands of the Origin clan!

However, he did not immediately go to the Origin clan. The first task for him now is to consolidate his own boundaries, rationalize his killing path, and make his killing path stronger. As for Annanjing, he knew very well that the Shiyuan people would not kill Annanjing. As long as Yang Ye was alive, Hongmonta three relics were still in his hands, the Shiyuan people would not move Annanjing!

And if he dies, or if the three gods are not on him, then Annanjing may be less violent. So, as long as he doesn't go wrong, Annanjing will be safe for now.

Returning his thoughts, Yang Ye Pan sat on the floor and went into the Hongmonta.

Secure the border!

His immediate priority now is to consolidate his situation and adapt himself to his homeland! During this period, Yang Ye Zhou's body breath was strong, weak and extremely unstable. His breath only gradually calmed down after so long as it lasted for three days.

After the realm was firmly established, Yang Ye came to the front of the Bodhi tree.

The leaf tray sat in front of the Bodhi tree and said softly: "I want to kill! ”

The Bodhi tree suddenly trembled.

Yang Ye smiled softly, “No, why, it's just a simple desire to kill. ”

Buzz!

At this time, a sword sounded suddenly in the field, and immediately after that, the spirit of the sword's head appeared in front of Yang Ye.

The soul of the sword's head looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and said: "Killing is against heaven. Since ancient times, none of the killers have had good results. ”

“Heavenly Path? ”

Yang Ye smiled, “You tell me, what is Heaven's Way? ”

“Fate! ”

The Spirit of the Sword Head sank: “In the underworld, everything is constant, you..."

Yang Ye shook his head, “I just asked. Now these three tribes are going to kill me Yang Ye, destroy my family, take my best friend, take my treasure. Can you let this so-called destiny come out of the pipe and preside over justice? ”

The Spirit of the Sword Head is silent.

Yang Ye walked to the soul of the sword head, then gently touched the cheek of the sword head spirit, “Man lives a lifetime, don't say this empty destiny, many times it is his own kindred will not help you. We, on our own. ”

Speaking of which, he closed his eyes slowly, "Killing, just to live. And I chose to kill because it made me stronger, and it made me better. Other than that, I have no other way to go. If you want to live, you have to kill! ”

Speaking, a red flash appeared all of a sudden around Yang Ye, and endless killings continued to gush from his body, then surrounded his body.

Murder is getting stronger and stronger, reaching the threshold of homeland killing. Soon, however, these murders disappeared without a trace, as if they had never happened.

In front of Yang Ye, the spirit of the head of the sword flashed with complexity, “The killing path is solid, the meaning is invisible, you have created your own path. Congratulations!”

Boo!

At this moment, the Bodhi tree in front of the Yang leaves suddenly covered the Yang leaves, the instant room, what Yang leaves had said and done, was all recorded by the Bodhi tree.

Soon, in the dictionary of the Bodhi tree, there were a few more words: the Way of Killing! Founder: Yang Ye.

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