Invincible Sword Realm

Chapter 2182 Meteorology!

Inside Shiyuan City, the Yang Ye knife passed by, and the bodies were everywhere!

Countless sources of blood continued to converge towards the sword in the hands of Yang Ye, and the bloody smell of the Ten Fang's invincibility at this moment could not be described in terms of language. Not only that, this knife is becoming more powerful with the blood that keeps coming together!

“He's from a thousand universes! ”

At this moment, Yuanxing suddenly yelled, in the voice, with a slight tremor.

Inner Origin City.

Boom!

The leaves suddenly stopped, and the knife in his hand rested on the ground, and the whole earth burst apart.

Yang Ye looked up at Shiyuanxing, “Go on! ”

Shiyuan Xing died and looked at Yang Ye. “The person seemed to know Nanjing Nanjing, and because of that, the other party took action when they saw her. And I began to investigate, and they did appear in a thousand universes! ”

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly, "I think I know who it is! ”

“Can we stop this now? ”

At this moment, the source emperor suddenly opened his mouth.

Yang Ye looked at Shiyuan Emperor, "Stop? What do you think?"

Original Emperor came not far from Yang Ye, “This is just a strand of my consciousness, I can't help you. But I don't think it's as bad as family. What do you think? ”

Yang Ye did not speak, he turned to Yuanxing at the beginning, “Did I do it, or did you do it yourself? ”

Not far away, the Original Emperor's eyes narrowly squeezed, his hands slowly held up, and at this moment, the Original Xing suddenly smiled, “Yang Ye, you don't have to do it. This time, it was my Original Nation who planted it, it was my Original Xing. I started to lose, and I started to lose. However, before dying, I still want to teach you the high tricks of Yang Ye. Let me see how strong it was on the first day of the universe! ”

The sound drops.

Boom!

Original source Xing Zhou burned directly!

Burn your soul!

With the burning of the soul, the breath from around Xing is stronger and stronger. By the end of the day, the breath is not weak. The next moment, Yuan Xinghaha laughed. In laughter, he turned directly into a flame and rushed towards Yang Ye.

Where the fire group passes, the space burns directly into nothingness!

Not far away, Yang Ye's face remained the same. In his hand, a black sword appeared, a sword made of resentful spirits!

Yang Ye's eyes closed slightly. When Yuanxing arrived at the position of the brother-in-law in front of him, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and then held the sword in his hands and headed down, it was a split!

Sword Domain!

When the sword fell, the flame stopped in front of the leaves, and at the same time, the flame gradually faded. For a moment of silence, the whole flame turned directly into nothingness!

The sword harvested, Yang Ye carried ten invincible parties towards the distance and slowly walked away.

Seeing this scene, the surviving Xuan people in Origin City were relieved.

At this time, Yuan Di suddenly said: "Yang Ye, he met me every day, I assure you that I started Yuan Di only against you, not against those around you, this is a reward for my mercy to you today! ”

Yang Ye did not reply, man has disappeared far away.

After today, the primitive family's energy has been badly damaged and slowly disappeared into the historical arena. The true strong of the Original Path, with the exception of the spiritual emptiness that went to the Great Thousand Universes, have basically been killed by the Yang Ye.

Without thousands of years, the primitive clan could never return to its peak!

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Outside Shiyuan City, Yang Ye Pan sits on the ground, in his arms, are two immortal crystals.

His strongest blow now, undoubtedly, is sword domain.

Now he can carry out two sword fields in an instant, and this sword can't be stopped even by the real strong. However, the sword also consumes heavily. Fortunately, however, his body has now reached the realm of reality and is perfectly capable of withstanding the power of this sword.

It's just a little rough in terms of air!

Hongmonta!

Yang Ye thought of Hongmonta!

At this moment, a snow-white sword suddenly appeared in the distance, Yang Ye Horan raised his head, and in a blink of an eye, a tiny white figure appeared in front of him, this is Xiao Bai!

When she saw Yang Ye, Xiaobai cried for a moment, then she flew directly to Yang Ye, her claws died and held Yang Ye's throat. Less than a moment later, Yang Ye was drowned by the spirit of Xiaobai crying out!

White!

Yang Ye's body was stiff and stiff, then he slowly embraced Xiaobai with his hands.

White!

This is his little white leaf!

Soon after, the Sword Scripture and Er-Yi Wang and the ancient demon also appeared in front of Yang Ye. The Sword Scripture's eyes fell on Yang Leaf, constantly measuring. Wang Er-yao and the ancient demon constantly measured the white in Yang Ye's arms!

Curious!

Wong Er's eyes are full of curiosity!

After a long time, Xiaobai finally became normal. She wiped tears from the corner of her eyes, and then her little paws swung, and a small gold tower appeared in front of the leaves.

Hongmonta!

Ever since Yang Ye left, this Hongmonta has been hidden by Xiaobai, because it belongs to Yang Ye, no one can hold it. Now Xiaobai, basically nobody dares to mess with it. Especially when Yang Ye disappears, he can make her obey, which means that Zier and Xiaotian also have Su Qingpoetry. Besides, during the absence of Yang Ye, Xiaobai's temper was very grumpy, if he couldn't move, he had to cut people off with an ax!

Looking at the Hongmonta in front of him, Yang Ye's eyes flashed with complexity. He rubbed his little white head and looked at the Sword Scripture, “Where are they? ”

“In the ruins of the sword!” The sword channeled softly.

Yang Ye nodded, “Thank you. ”

The sword looked at the leaves and said, “Do you want to go back now? ”

Back?

Yang Ye shook his head slightly, "I still have a lot to settle! ”

The Scripture of the Sword sank: "Aren't you going to stop? ”

“Stop! ”

Yang Ye smiled softly, smiling a little cold, “Sword scripture, sword scripture, do you know what would happen to Yang Ye if she were killed, Xiaobai, and Qingpoem? If Annanjing wasn't saved, what would happen to her? Without saying that, when the Six Clan Chiefs and the Six Powerful pursued me wildly Yang Ye, is that how this is done? ”

Speaking of which, he looked up at the far end of the sky, "Just now, the mighty of Xianfu came out, and the chiefs of the five tribes immediately came from the dark to the bright spot, because they felt that, with the addition of two truly powerful people, they could kill me steadily. Now they run away because they can't kill me, believe it or not, just give them a chance, they won't have any mercy on me Yang Ye! ”

The Sword scripture is silent.

In peace of mind, if the Five had the chance to kill Yang Ye, the Five would never be merciful. And if Yang Ye didn't do it now, would the Six be grateful to Dade? No, I won't!

As long as there is a chance to kill Yang Ye in the future, the Five will never give up.

Yang Ye received Hongmonta in his body. At that moment, the purple gas in his body flashed instantly. At this moment, he does not have to worry about Hongmonta purple gas.

Yang Ye glanced at Xiaobai in his arms and laughed: "Let's go and get justice! ”

Little white head to a point.

Yang Ye's body trembled and directly turned into a sword and light disappeared into the sky. And beside him is Wang Ermaid and the ancient demon, and the sword scripture.

Next to Yang Ye, Wang Ermaid walked to Xiaobai. She was just about to reach out to touch Xiaobai, but Xiaobai reached out a claw: ugly refuse!

Wang Erzhi was not angry and smiled. "What a cute little guy. My name is Erzhi. What's your name? ”

“Her name is White!” Yang Ye answered Xiaobai.

Little white dotted little head, indicating that Yang Ye is right!

At this point, the too ancient demon suddenly walked up to Xiaobai, and it pointed to itself, "Bull... cow...! ”

“Calf! ”

Wang Er suddenly knocked on Tai Ancient Xiao's head, “henceforth it will be called a calf! ”

Too ancient demon: “...”

That's it, this too ancient demon is called a calf.

On one side, the sword looked at Wang Er Mai and the calf, wondering what he was thinking.

At this time, Yang Ye's voice suddenly rang in her head, “Can you see where the two maids and the calf came from? ”

The Sword Scripture silenced for a moment, then said: "Calf, should be the descendant of a giant bull in Tai Ancient times, as for these two girls... she is not human! ”

“What's that?” Yang Ye asked.

The sword shook its head slightly, "I can't see it, I can't feel it. ”

Yang Ye is silent.

“Are you afraid they won't be good for White?” The sword suddenly asks.

Yang Ye did not answer.

"Don't worry, they won't be unfavourable to Xiaobai. If you die, nothing will happen to you. ”

Yang Ye glanced at the scriptures of the sword and then turned his head towards the white not far away. At this moment, the calf was constantly measuring the calf, flying to the calf's head from time to time, and then the claws knocked the horn of the calf, but the calf did not resist at all!

Yang Ye retracted his gaze and looked not far away. There, in the mountains, there was an ancient city, surrounded by ancient cities, surrounded by mountains.

Kitakawa clan!

This place is the capital of the Kitakawa Nation.

Yang Ye and others had not yet approached the city, and a huge light curtain appeared suddenly in the sky void, which directly covered the entire ancient city.

Boom!

Yang Ye landed in front of the ancient city gate with his sword scripture and Xiaobai, and looked at the light screen. Yang Ye raised his hand and just chopped it out with one knife.

Boo!

A blood red knife pierced the sky and instantly split over the light screen.

Boom!

The whole screen is blown apart!

At that time, a middle-aged man suddenly appeared above the city wall.

This man is Kitakawa, the chief of the Kitakawa clan!

In the city, countless people from the North River ethnic group looked in horror at the direction outside the city. The Origin City thing, they already know. And now, Yang Ye came to the Beichuan tribe.

Outside the city, Yang Ye slowly walked toward the ancient city with a large knife. The knife stood on the ground, sparking all the way.

Above the walls, the Beichuan Changbeichuan Tian glanced at the Beichuan people in the city, and then he turned to the Yang Ye not far away. After a moment, the Yang Ye suddenly stopped.

Beneath the walls, Yang Ye glanced at the North River Sky, then lifted the knife and turned around with Xiaobai and others towards the distant sky.

Above the walls of the city, the body of Beichuan Tian gradually became illusory, gradually, it became more and more transparent...

“Sheikh! ”

In North River City, countless people suddenly moaned.

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