Invincible Sword Realm

Not knowing how long later, Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes.

Hot!

Yang Ye first felt that he jumped up in a hurry, looked down, and at this moment, he was in a desert.

Top of the head, it's a huge round of intense sun.

The leaves swept around and were desolate.

This is a world that has almost vanished!

Yang Ye walked toward the distance, and in his hand was the sword of life.

He walked slowly because even now, he was still weak, and although he was strong, he was previously influenced by the power of his past life, and he is now in very, very bad shape!

As for the power of life, he doesn't have a clue!

And Xuan Qi, he can't even use Xuan Qi at this moment!

It's all blocked!

Yang Ye looked up to the distance, and he walked step by step, because there, he saw the building, just a little far away.

Shortly after he left, Yang Ye suddenly stopped. He looked down and at his feet, it was a corpse!

A human corpse!

Yang Ye gently pressed his right hand down.

Boom!

The sand on the body was suddenly scattered, and Yang Ye saw the whole body.

Human-like, but much taller than humans!

The corpse was still alive, but there was no breath.

Yang Ye swept around, then his right hand shook gently. In the moment, the sand around him spread towards the surrounding shock. Not long later, many bodies appeared around Yang Ye!

Almost a hundred!

Dead in peace!

Yang Ye was silent for a long time, then continued, and finally he walked out of the desert and came to a ruin.

There was a statue in front of the ruins.

There is a tablet in front of the statue, on top of the tablet, with a line of words.

“Come on, kneel down. ”

On your knees!

Yang Ye glanced at the statue and bypassed it, at which point the mutation protruded in the field.

The statue suddenly moved!

A big fist came straight at Yang Ye!

Yang Ye's face changed dramatically, his toes a little, trying to pull away the distance, but this time, he cracked the ground point, and no one flew out!

By then, the fists had blown in!

Yang Ye raised his sword as a thorn.

Boom!

Yang Ye Lian flew out with his sword, and this flight flew directly into the desert, and he returned to the place where he had just come to the world.

And buried in the sand!

It wasn't long before Yang Ye climbed out of the sand.

After coming out, the leaves were pale, the whole right hand was constantly shaking, I couldn't even hold my sword!

Without what he had done, he found that he had fought badly!

I should say it's not for me!

After not being able to use Xuan Qi, the power of this raw sword in his hand also greatly decreased, other than indestructible, there is no other role!

Because without Xuan Qi, the sword has no power at all, no power at all.

It is now an indestructible sword!

Yang Yeben wanted to rest, but at this point, the statue suddenly came towards him in the distance.

Every time that statue falls, the earth trembles.

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly and he knew that he must now change the way he fought!

Sword Fix!

He's a swordsmith!

At this time, the statue burst into Yang Ye, this fist burst out, the heavens and the earth trembled violently, the heavens and the earth sounded innumerable air explosions!

The mighty at the peak of destiny!

At this time, Yang Ye opened his eyes and the next moment, he held his sword and turned around and ran!

Run!

However, that power was overwhelming, and even though he didn't have the front punch, it was still being affected by the power of that punch.

So Yang Ye flew out again!

This time, he didn't even know where he was flying. All he knew was that he was buried in the sand again.

And he can feel the tremors in the surrounding space!

The statue is getting closer!

Yang Ye climbed up again, and by then, the statue had come to him, and the next moment, the statue had blown at him again.

Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then flashed towards the side, and he dodged the punch, but the power from that punch did not.

Boom!

Yang Ye flew out again!

Despair!

At this moment, Yang Yip realized what despair is and what helplessness is!

If he recovers to fix it, with the sword domain, with the flying sword, he can totally fight this guy, but now, besides being a little tough in the flesh, he's still fighting consciousness, and nothing else makes any difference to an ordinary man!

How?

I can't fight!

Yang Ye can only keep dodging, but he knows very well that this won't last long, because he has no guts now and can no longer fight like he once did!

Boom!

This time, Yang Ye flew out again.

In the air, sperm blood spray in the mouth of Yang Ye...

After Yang Ye fell to the ground, he quickly climbed up and turned around and ran.

Nimah, at a time like this, what is unsportsmanlike, what is the sword, what is the power of life, these are the clouds, save your life first is the most important!

This time, Yang Ye ran quickly, and had disappeared before the statue had made a move.

The sculpture beamed for a moment, then returned to its original position, and it looked forward, as if guarding something.

Not far away, under a piece of sand, Yang Ye lay still on the ground, he was surrounded, all cracked!

Oh, shit!

This time, he really can't stand it!

It's the worst thing ever!

This time he was really beaten up. He lost his temper!

Yang Ye lowered his head and looked at the raw sword in his hand. Now this sword completely loses its original horrible power. It really looks like a fan iron. The egg is useless!

It seems to feel Yang Ye's mind, that the sword suddenly trembled, it seems to be expressing something!

Yang Ye smiled bitterly, “Okay, it's not your fault, it's mine! ”

Sword!

How can Yang Ye not know, the sword is not strong, often depends on the person who uses it. Undoubtedly, he's very delicious and weak now! So even with this raw sword is weak!

It's a great honor!

Yang Ye picked up the raw sword and looked at the raw sword in his hand. He fell into silence.

Silence!

Why are you so weak without your temper?

I shouldn't!

In situ, Yang Ye remained silent for a long time. Finally, he walked towards the sculpture in the distance with his raw sword.

However, after a short walk, Yang Ye stopped and went back!

There's nothing to fear!

But that doesn't mean he's going to die. He knows that fighting with that sculpture in this state is absolutely lifeless!

But if he doesn't take this step, how does he get out of this world?

Also, the White Skirt women said that Xiao Qi and Xiu are now on the outer periphery of the 4D universe, and they are in a bad situation!

And the people of the land of Doom, they will not let him and Baek go, and of course, he will not let them go!

We have to move forward!

However, moving forward could kill you!

Yang Ye looked down at the sword in his hand and fell into silence.

And the raw sword is silent, it's just a sword!

A dilemma!

Yang Ye was so silent, he was completely silent all day and all night!

This time, he thinks a lot.

And then he realized that the more he thought about it, the more anxiety he had, the more he couldn't walk!

This time, Yang Ye suddenly discovered that every time his sword and sword heart were elevated, he felt that his sword heart was fine.

It's pure sword heart already!

However, every time he encounters some choices, some difficult choices, he finds that his sword heart is not so pure, there are still many cracks!

At this moment, he thinks of the Fugitive.

Xiao Liao has no connections, and Xiao Liao will never be in this situation because Xiao Liao has no connections and no trips.

However, he has a lot of concerns, such as Xiaobai, Xiao Qi, Yingpo, etc… too many concerns, too many tangles. Often he can't just think about himself, he needs to think about the people around him!

So, his sword is a lot worse than the Ranger, which is related to practicing age, but it's not absolute.

The next day, near dusk, Yang Ye stepped forward.

He slowly walked towards the sculpture in the distance.

He figured something out.

Bai, Er Mai, Qing Poetry, etc. are not his troubles, nor are they his burdens.

It's his motivation!

He leaves, to be stronger, to get out of here alive.

He can't back down, he can't die here!

However, reality is cruel!

One breath later!

Boom!

There was a blast in the distance, and then a man flew out of the air and threw it very far, almost 10,000 strongholds!

Boom!

The shadow of the man fell into the sand and suddenly a small wave of sand and dust broke out.

The sculpture began to rush towards the man.

So, under that dusk, a man ran as far away as he could, and he ran and ran, and finally, after the statue stopped, he stopped, and then he lay on the ground with a big mouthful of panting!

Hongmontane, the second maid and the small white platoon sat on the flying platform, the two little guys looked at Yang Ye, in the second maid's hand, holding a string of candy gourds.

Second maid licked it and said: "Brother Yang is miserable! ”

Xiaobai agreed that the place nodded, and then she crooked her head. The second maid would like it and licked Xiaobai with the candy gourd.

Little Bai licked it for a while and then began to pay attention to Yang Ye. However, she would touch the horn of the second maid from time to time, while the second maid would touch her face from time to time.

Fat, fat!

After a while, the second maid seemed to think of something. She picked up the axe next to her and said, “White, can you make this thing stronger? Also, there are some sword marks on it, help me get rid of it! ”

White glanced at the axe and lit his little head, indicating no problem!

The second maid didn't eat the inner dan fragment because she can't fix it now, she needs to stay awake.

She's not comfortable with the current state of Yang Ye!

Outside.

Yang Ye walked toward the sculpture again with his sword, but soon he would be bombarded again!

But not long after he escaped, he would walk towards the statue again.

Again and again!

He didn't fight back, he didn't fight back, he just stared dead at the sculpture, and he looked, and he looked at the sculpture. Finally, he found that the sculpture was actually a living spirit, not a sculpture!

Time flies by!

Half a month goes by!

This time, Yang Ye came to the front of the sculpture again, as usual, the sculpture suddenly raised its right hand, then punched towards Yang Ye and bombarded it!

And at the moment of the sculpture's bombing, this time, Yang Ye did not escape, and Yang Ye suddenly jumped in front of the sculpture and smiled, "Come and taste my own cocksucking sword! ”

Speaking, he stabbed the sculpture in the crotch.

At this moment, the fist of the sculpture stopped almost an inch from the head of the leaf, and even then, the whole person of the leaf was shocked out.

And the sculpture suddenly made a strange scream, and then he jumped up with his hands under his crotch...

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