Invincible Sword Realm

Boom!

Yang Ye himself was backwards and backwards by earthquakes!

This retreat is a complete step backwards.

Hundred outside, after Yang Ye stopped, he looked at his right hand, his palm was torn, blood was spilling!

Yang Ye shook his head and laughed at himself. Without that handkerchief, his battle power lacked several grades!

If there was a knife, that fight just now, he would never be in the downwind, it should be said that it could be the man's knife across the street!

Not far away, the man gazed at the leaves, "Sword repair? ”

Yang Ye nodded slightly.

The man grinned, “Take out your sword, we're like rowing! ”

A sword?

Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, "No sword! ”

The voice dropped, his toes softened, and the whole person burst directly into a blade of sword.

In the distance, the man's mouth lifted slightly, his right hand holding the knife forwards was a slap.

Boo!

This knife fell and directly split the ray of sword that Yang Ye had turned into, when one hand held the knife together!

It's Yang Ye's hand!

At the moment of sharing the man's knife, Yang Ye slid his hands down sharply, his body forward was a collision, this collision directly hit the man.

Boom!

Men were directly hit by dozens of openings.

As soon as the man stopped, Yang Ye appeared before him again, when the man swept across with a knife in his hand.

Boo!

A dazzling knife shook up like a half moon.

Without it, Yang Ye did not dare to take this knife hard. His current shape flashed, and he retreated for more than a decade, avoiding the knife!

At this moment, Yang Ye found that without him, he couldn't fight as hard as before!

When there are times, his sword can fight any artifact, even against the super artifact, he is not afraid, but now, he has to learn to avoid the sharp light temporarily, he cannot fight hard, otherwise, he must be the one who dies!

Hands and feet!

This is the first time Yang Ye has had this feeling!

Not far away, the man glanced at the leaves, “Without your sword? ”

Yang Ye thought, he reached out and a sword gathered by the sword appeared in his hand.

Seeing this scene, the man's face got a little cold. Is this a disdain for him?

The man stamped his right foot gently and the whole person burst out.

On the bridge, a knife flashed!

Not far away, Yang Ye stood still. When the knife light reached his half length in front of him, his whole body instantly became illusory, spun, sword out.

Sword Domain!

He forgot, however, that the sword in his hand was no longer a sword.

So when he stabbed the sixth sword, his sword blew open directly, and with that powerful knife, he was instantly shocked out.

Boom!

After Yang Ye landed, he retreated to the back for more than a dozen years before stopping.

And in front of his chest, there was a deep knife.

Very deep!

It should be said that the knife has pierced his body!

Lord!

The man in front of him was only the realm, but without his sword, he found himself unable to fight even the realm! Although the other side is not the general domain, so what?

Yes, if he has a sword, a gourd, and a flying sword at the moment, he can squeeze them!

But after all that, he was pressed against him!

In the original place, Yang Ye suddenly laughed, smiling some pathetic, some self-derision!

Because at this moment he realized that his previous strengths were all false!

Vain!

Those strengths are not his real strengths!

And one more thing, he doesn't have infinite purple gas now!

Because Hongmonta has been shut down, he has been wounded. If he runs out of purple gas in his body, he has to reabsorb his spiritual energy. Simply put, he does not have the kind of resilience that cannot be beaten to death!

Now he's gonna get killed if he's in a bloody war!

There's nothing left to rely on!

Now he only has his own flesh, his own sword, his own sword domain!

Yang Ye did not take care of the wound in front of his chest. He looked at his hands. Turns out, he is the real one. The rest of the artifacts, secrets, foreign objects, are all false.

Real vain!

There used to be too many voids in my sword.

The sword of the Fugitive is pure, and the prayer for heaven is pure, and their strength lies in the absence of any false existence!

It's like a woman, some of whom are beautiful, most likely because of makeup, but if she removes it, she may not be as good as the average person. And some women's beauty is natural beauty, beauty, not fancy, natural beauty. This beauty, it's pure, it's real.

False, true!

Yang Ye lowered his head and looked at the sword of Italian accumulation in his hand. He shook his head and smiled. The sword now is his most authentic sword.

This thought has just risen. The sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly trembled. Gradually, countless swords converged, swords became more and more. With more swords, the sword in his hand became more and more concentrated! At the end of the day, the sword in his hand could no longer be seen to be false.

It's a real sword!

A sword is like a sword!

Not far away, the man saw this scene, with a slight doubt in his eyes, "What the hell are you doing? ”

At this time, Yang Ye suddenly trembled, and the next moment, a ray of sword light passed in the field!

With his eyes slightly squinted, he did not retreat, an arrow, and his hands held the knife forwards and slashed it.

Boo!

This chop, as if it had split the heavens and the earth, is terrifying!

The knife is about a momentum, the stronger the momentum, the more powerful the power naturally becomes, and the man in front of him is a bit more than Yang Ye expected, because this is not the momentum that the mainland strong should have!

But Yang Ye doesn't care, the sword is undiminished!

That's how the knife and sword collided in the most direct and violent way!

Boom!

Countless lights and swords burst from the junction, and Yang Ye and the man were instantly shocked, and at this moment, the Italian sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly flew out!

Flying sword!

This sword is no match for power or speed, with the gourd and those two artifacts!

Not far away, the man chopped it off with a knife, and it was the sword of Yang Ye!

Yang Ye landed and reached out to hold his hand, and the sword again appeared in his hand.

Yang Ye looked up at the man, and the next moment, a mysterious force appeared around him.

Sword Domain!

The man's face changed slightly when he sensed the sword domain, but soon, the knife in his hand shook directly, and the next moment, he turned sharply towards the surrounding area and split!

Boom!

The entire sword domain trembled suddenly, and Yang Ye's face suddenly grew pale!

But that's all!

After praying to strengthen the Sword Domain, it is not easy for the powerful Lord to break his Sword Domain!

Men still want to do it, but Yang Ye has done it.

A sword appeared unmarked in front of a man!

It came out of nowhere!

However, with a strong fighting instinct, a side, a backhand is a slash.

Boo!

With a crisp sound, the sword disappeared, but soon, around the man, a dense and numb sword appeared!

Actually, there's only one sword light, because it's too fast, so it looks so much!

Pfft...

In the sword domain, a tear continues to sound!

“Break!”

At this time, as a young man's anger and drunkenness sounded, a horrible blade of light suddenly erupted in this sword domain, and those swords faded away at this moment!

The whole sword domain is broken!

And just then, Yang Ye suddenly appeared in front of the young man, and the next moment, the sword in his hand fell wildly!

Sword after sword!

Crazy Devil Sword!

At this moment, Yang Ye turned on the play mode again!

In the sword domain, if the man can't break the sword domain of Yang Ye, then Yang Ye is equivalent to standing undefeated. Because in the sword domain, his consciousness can be said to have been forcibly improved a lot, you know, in the sword domain, every move of a man Yang Ye can feel clearly!

The Sword Domain is Yang Ye's own and does not count as foreign. Therefore, Prayer did not deprive him of this ability!

But as long as it's not his own, it's all confiscated!

On the bridge, the sound of a single blast kept ringing, and every time it sounded, the young man would retreat by dozens of strokes... just like that for not knowing how long, the young man's festival was defeated and had retreated by tens of thousands of strokes!

Finally, at some point, the leaves stopped.

Because an old man with a beard appeared in front of him.

When the old man appeared, his sword domain disappeared.

He didn't break it, he put it away.

The old man in front of you is not the kingdom!

Behind the old man is the young man, who, at this moment, is lying on the ground, covered with sword marks all over his body, and can be said to be nothing more than a thousand knives of legend!

Yang Ye is no better, her face is pale, her abdomen has a wound, and the blood is spilling from it.

That's not the point. The point is that he's out of breath.

Unlike in the past, Hongmonta is here, Hongmont purple gas is constantly flowing, now he, Hongmont purple gas use a little less!

In front of Yang Ye, the old man glanced at Yang Ye, “Did you come alone? ”

Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

The old man glanced around and said, "This time, you win. ”

After that, he turned around with the knife lying on the ground and repaired the man and walked away.

“I still have to fight...”

In the distance, there was an intermittent sound from the knife repair man.

Yang Ye grinned, “Want to fight? I can't kill you! ”

After that, he lay beside him, gasping in his big mouth.

Not far from him was a sword made of swords.

Yang Ye lay on the ground and didn't want to move.

His eyes slowly closed and a strange feeling poured into his mind.