Invincible Sword Realm

Yang Ye left Xiaobai and the second maid, the "wolf for rape" gangsters, and he came to the ascent stage.

On the ascent stage, Yang Ye looked at the sky cloud, a little confused.

It's confusing!

At this point, a woman in a white dress appeared beside the leaves.

The woman in the white dress grabbed Yang Ye's arm gently and said softly: “What's wrong? ”

Yang Ye turned his head, and this is a glorious face.

Su Qingshi!

It's Su Qing poetry!

Yang Ye kissed softly on the forehead of Su Qingpo and said: “Qingpo, during these two days of cultivation, I was thinking, I've been thinking. ”

“Think about what?” Su Qing poetry asked softly.

Yang Ye looked up at the sky, “I started from the Xuan Dynasty and walked all the way here. On this road, I Yang Ye killed me. Kill, I've been killing people. Either someone else kills me, or I kill someone else. I've been wondering, when am I going to end this? ”

Su Qingpo was silent and she was unable to answer the question.

Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, “At first, my goal was to protect my mother and sister, but the more cruel the facts were, the more you thought about it, the less you might get, the less you could do. This way, I kill a lot of people, a lot of people, and, after I get out, I'm gonna kill people, and I'm gonna keep killing people, and you say," When am I going to kill people? "Are you sure you want to kill me the day I'm invincible? ”

Su Qing poetry remained silent.

Murder!

Yang Ye smiled and said, “I've killed too many people in my life. Killing all my life, and I, I don't like killing. It's kind of ridiculous to say that. Those who do not like killing have been killing. ”

Speaking of which, he looked up at the distant sky, "But what can I do? I don't kill people, they kill me. ”

At this time, Su Qingshi softly said: “I hope you are well! ”

“All right? ”

At this point, a cold voice came out of nowhere.

Yang Ye turned his head and came from the Sword Scripture.

The Sword Scripture came to Yang Ye, and she looked directly at Yang Ye, “I have to say, some of your thoughts are really stupid, very stupid! ”

Yang Ye looked at the Book of Swords and waited quietly.

Another step forward, when she was very close to the leaves, she looked directly at the leaves, “You know, my master once said, everything, including men, was born a practice, and when we came to the world, our practice had begun. ”

Speaking of which, she shook her head, "Do you know what a victory is? ”

Yang Ye: “Solve! ”

Sword Channel: “Think about it. How many people have disappeared since your first world? ”

Yang Ye's hands trembled slightly.

How many?

How many people are missing?

Nothing else, except Xuan mainland, mother-in-law, curtain elder, Qin exceptional, Yin Xuan, purple father demon king, Emperor Daqin Empire... besides spiritual world, small thousand world, great thousand world...

How many people are missing?

Too many!

These people, they're all gone.

“Society is cruel and realistic," the Sword scripture said softly. The further away the stronger, the weaker will be eliminated. It's like a lot of swordsmanship, boxing, laws you've used. Why don't you use them now? Because they're not strong enough. Not strong enough, so you eliminated it. You Yang Ye are real people, let alone the world? ”

Not strong, no!

Yang Ye smiled bitterly, turns out he is also a realistic person.

And the sword scripture said, “Of course, it's not wrong. People want to go to high places. People who say that they have a normal life are people who are self-depraved and have no life. So-called mediocre, more helpless. Only those who have stood at their peak are entitled to say that they want to live a normal life, because all they deserve has been given. And some people, they don't want to be ordinary, they have to be extraordinary, they don't have the ability to change themselves and make themselves extraordinary! ”

Speaking of which, she smiled bitterly, "Yang Ye, people should not live a mediocre life. We practitioners have a longer life span than the average person, but it's also short for us. A man's life is a good spell. If you don't spell..."

Speaking here, she looked at Su Qing poetry and smiled. “If you were talking about reality, if you were a grass bag, if you were a fool, would the young poet girl like you? Are your women who are inclined to look at you? Of course, if you become ordinary now, I'm sure they'll still follow you, but if you were a straw bag in the beginning, an ordinary person, I'm sure you didn't start. ”

Yang Ye is silent.

Isn't the Book of Swords right?

Actually, that's right.

If his leaves were a grass bag, a piece of junk, like a poem, would these daughters of heaven look at him?

I'm sure he can't see it. Take 10,000 steps back. Even if he does, he doesn't have the ability to guard it.

The world is loving, loving, meaningful, but the premise of all this may be based on what you can do.

Men don't have money. Women like you? Someone willing to be friends with you?

In secular terms, men have money, they have everything for you! Men don't have money. Maybe both parents look down on you!

As she walked aside, she looked up at the sky and said: "Also, practicing, practicing, is competing with people, competing for resources, competing for luck; competing not only with people, but also with God, competing for life, competing for destiny. On this road, many die in contention with others, while others die in contention with God. ”

Speaking of which, she looked at Yang Ye, “You don't argue, you want mediocrity, not only will people come to collect you, but heaven will also collect you. Your life is heaven. If you want to live, you have to practice. If you practice, you have to compete with heaven. Otherwise, your leaves will gradually be eliminated by the world, just like your old friends. ”

On the flying platform, Yang Ye looked down at the sword in his hand.

Fight!

At this moment, he understands something.

Simply put, it's like when he was a chore disciple in Sword Sect, and at that time, if Yang Ye didn't compete, then Yang Ye might be a chore disciple for life.

Fight!

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth suddenly burst with a smile, “Tens of thousands of avenues, I, Yang Ye, will also fight with my sword! ”

Boom!

As the sound of the leaves fell, a powerful state of mind suddenly swept out of his body.

Sword!

In an instant, Yang Ye's sword wildly rose, erupting like a volcano, appalling.

On the flying platform, the sword scripture softly said: "The hardest to repair, sword repair, the best repairer, sword repair! ”

The hardest thing to repair is to repair a sword, because it repairs the heart, the stronger the heart, the stronger the sword, the more instantaneous the mind is, and the sword path is smooth; the hardest thing to repair is also to repair a sword, the same, because the heart is the hardest to repair, if the mind is not good, the sword path is blocked.

On the flying platform, Yang Ye's sword intentions still rose wildly.

This is not just a reason to think, but to break his own confusion and find a new direction for his sword. That was a fight, before, he was a passive fight, now, he's an active one!

Fight him for a sword peak, fight him for a peak!

At this point, Yang Ye's sword suddenly poured back into his body like a tide.

Buzz!

In Yang Ye's hand, the sword trembled violently, then a sword swept up into the sky and went straight into the sky.

Realm!

This reading was smooth, allowing Yang Ye's sword intentions to reach the realm of the realm directly!

The increase in sword will mean that the power of his sword, the power of the sword domain, will be greatly enhanced.

At this point, the sword suddenly said: "How far would you go if you didn't suppress yourself now? ”

Yang Ye looked at the sword scripture and laughed: “I don't know. ”

He really doesn't know that he's been pressing his boundaries right now, and if he doesn't, let his boundaries rise, he really doesn't know how far he's going to go.

The sword looked at the leaves and nodded, “Looking forward to the day you explode! ”

Yang Yehaha smiled and he turned to hold Su Qing poem and disappeared in place.

In Hongmontane, Yang Ye accompanied Su Qingshi and other women for two days. Su Qingpo and other women are also practicing now. It should be said that they have been practicing. As the Book of Swords says, they don't want to be eliminated by the world one day.

Man, who doesn't want to live a little longer? They also want to live a little longer and walk with Yang Ye for a while.

Two days later, Yang Ye left Hongmonta with Xiaobai, and now he's a little scared of that second maid. As soon as these two girls are with Xiaobai, they instigate Xiaobai to eat people, not only eat people, but also let Xiaobai eat demonic beasts, and Xiaobai this little guy really wants to try everything! This gives Yang Ye a headache!

Over the ruins of the sword, Yang Ye swept around and was about to leave. At this point, an old man in a grey robe suddenly appeared not far from Yang Ye.

The old man in the grey robe wore the same clothes Yang Ye had seen, as the old man of the desert who had been swallowed by the second maid.

The Three Kingdoms Peak Powerful!

The old man in the gray robe glanced at the leaves, and then pointed to them. A golden card landed in front of the leaves, on top of the card, with a small ‘wild’ word.

Yang Ye frowned slightly, “What do you mean? ”

The old man in the gray robe whispered: "My Seven Royal Highnesses would like to invite you to see him, and I hope you will give him a face. I don't suppose you won't give him that face? ”

Yang Ye glanced at the old man, and the card flew back to the old man in the gray robe. "I have no fondness for you deserters! So, in that face, I don't give! ”

After that, Yang Ye turned around and left.

And that's when the old man in the gray robe suddenly said, "Your Highness, if you don't give me your children, then my Highness may not give you any face either. By the way, I forgot to mention that His Highness is visiting White Imperial City right now. If you don't go, this White Imperial City..."

Buzz!

At this point, a sword burst out of nowhere.

The next moment, Yang Ye suddenly appeared in front of the old man in the grey robe. In a blink of an eye, his hand suddenly came out of the sheath.

Sword grinding!

Three Swords Domain!

Three swords out, heaven and earth tremble! The whole world is illusory!

The gray old man's face changed dramatically, and at this moment, he made a lifetime of strength, however...

In front of the old man in the gray robe, the sword closed, Yang Ye reached out and placed his hands on the head of the old man in the gray robe with open eyes. “Okay, I'll give you the face of the young master, but use it! ”

After that, he spoke softly, and the head was lifted directly by him.

As such, Yang Ye held a sword and headed toward the White Empire City.