Invincible Sword Domain

Saint!

The Millennium is Saint!

The people of Yunxiaocheng are all stunned.

In today’s Qing State, which Saint is not cultivation for thousands of years? Even the most genius, at least cultivation for hundreds of years. In front of this building, thousands of miles are only in their twenties!

Only one explanation!

Born to be a saint!

The Millennium is a natural saint!

At this moment, the whole city of Yunxiao was boiling, especially those who originally belonged to Yunxiao City, and those of the Yuncheng Hall, Profound Warrior. At this moment, they are boiling and they are cheering.

“Saint, haha…Young Palace Lord is Saint, the first Saint who sanctified under the age of 30 since the Qing State history!”

“I didn’t expect the Young Palace Lord to hide so deep! Natural sage, hehe, now, that Yang Ye’s previous record, in front of the Young Palace Lord, can’t even count!”

“Yang Ye? In front of the Young Palace Lord, he counts the roots. But it is a little bandit that doesn’t know where it came from, that’s all, killing some people, with a little strength, I thought I was invincible. This kind of person, It’s really ridiculous and sad!”

“He once killed Saint!”

“According to the news I got, the Young Palace Lord was once killed. Now, the Young Palace Lord is already Saint. His Yang Ye can challenge the Young Palace Lord. Don’t be kidding. Now, I can guarantee that the Young Palace Lord To kill him, there are no ten strokes at all!”

“…”

Above Void, Monster Fox Wang shook his head one’s head slightly, said: “The victory has been set!”

“The old building is a thousand miles, He Sheng Yang Ye? and the building of the Millennium is the Qing State, is the misfortune of Yang Ye!” Monster Fox next to the king, the magic lion shaked shake one’s head, said.

On the other side of the Void, Jian Wuchen and the others were gloomy to the extreme when they saw that the building was not hiding their strength.

Yang Ye is able to kill Saint more and more, but that also depends on who the object is. When Yang Qiang was not sanctified, Yang Ye couldn’t help him. Now, the building is so sacred, how is Yang Ye in his opponent?

“Keep Yang Ye at all costs!” Jian Wuchen said solemnly.

Hear this, six people like ancient real people behind Jian Wuchen nodded.

Below, on the competition stage.

When I saw the building, it was Saint, and Yang Ye’s face was slightly sinking. He didn’t expect the Millennium to be Saint. Saint is detached from Heaven and Earth, free to mobilize Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi source to constantly supplement their own Dantian, in addition, Saint can mobilize Heaven and Earth imposing manner against the enemy, that is, he is now Sword Domain and Void Realm Sword Intent will be much less effective for each other!

In addition to these, after reaching Saint, Saint can comprehend belong to Saint Divine Ability. In general, the strength of Lou Qiang is at least ten times stronger than before!

In the distance, the building is aok, and then the right hand is gently waved. In a flash, the space of the entire sky is distorted with his hand.

Lou Qiang looked greedily at his right hand, said: “It’s really intoxicating power!” He said, he looked forward towards Yang Ye, said: “Yang Ye, let me tell you, you are now How weak!”

The language fell, his right hand slammed against Yang Ye.

The palm of the hand fell, a black palm suddenly appeared, and moved towards Yang Ye.

Great destruction!

This time the devastating process is much stronger than before, and the speed does not know how many times faster. This time, the black palm in Yang Ye has not regained composure to hit Yang Ye.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ye flew straight out, but soon, it was blocked by the space barrier that was re-reinforced by the green robe old man.

Hey!

Yang Ye slammed into the space barrier, and the whole space trembled fiercely. A blood essence spurted out from the mouth of Yang Ye, and Yang Ye fell on the edge of the competition stage.

At this time, the clothes on his upper body had turned into ashes. On his chest, there was a black palm print. The black palm print was ten centimeters deep, that is, the black palm print had already penetrated his front. chest. Not only that, the black palm prints eroded his chest, but under the repair of Purple Profound Qi, the wound did not expand!

Seeing that Yang Ye was severely wounded by a blow, the Profound Warrior of the Temple of the Clouds cheered again.

“Seeing no, this is the first genius Yang Ye in the southern world. Seeing no, in front of our little hall, he has no power to parry! haha…”

“Young Palace Lord is a bit bully now! But this does not blame him, who is this first genius in the southern world so weak?”

“Well, this competition has not seen the meaning of it.”

“In other words, do you say that Yang Ye will admit defeat? I think he is likely to admit defeat. Because if he admits defeat, Young Palace Lord will certainly not kill him. After all, Young Palace Lord will not do this kind of unconventional. thing.”

“Yang Ye is Sword Cultivator. How can he admit defeat? If he admits defeat, although he may be able to save his life, he is probably ruined in his life…”

“…”

Competition On the stage, the building is not chasing after the victory, he looked at Yang Ye, said with a laugh: “Yang Ye, you are a talent, I appreciate you very much. If you are willing to surrender to me, follow me, I can not kill You. Yang Ye, you have to understand that surrendering to my building is not a shame for you!”

Yang Ye looked at the almost wound on her chest that had been repaired by Purple Profound Qi, then looked up towards the floor, said: “Do you think you are amazing?”

There is a smile on the corner of the building. “In this Qing State, all the powerhouses, including Saint, can win me, no more than three. Yang Ye, whether you admit it or not, now, you and me, we are not The same level.”

Yang Ye smiled lightly, said: “You are right, we are not a level.” When it comes to this, Yang Ye’s face disappears. “I have never regarded your building as a real opponent, nonsense. Don’t say more, come on, we will win the game with a punch!”

The sound fell, Yang Ye disappeared in the same place all the time. When it appeared again, it was already on the top of the building, and in the eyes of everyone, Yang Ye slammed into the building!

“The power is not bad, but for me now, your fleshly body power is very ridiculous. Since you like to die so much, then I will fulfill you!”

When the building was finished, he was about to start, and at this moment, an anxious voice suddenly appeared in the cloud hall, “Rewind!”

When I heard this sound, the building was a little stunned because it was the voice of his father.

Is there any mystery about Yang Ye this fist?

It’s too late to think about it, because Yang Ye’s fist has come to his head. Because of his father’s reminder, Lou Qianyi did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and once again displayed a great destruction.

In everyone’s eyes, Yang Ye’s fist slammed with the black palm. However, the next scene is to make everyone petrified instantly.

Because the black palm of the building is like a snow, it is disappeared without a trace!

The building is full of horror, and the instinctive law tells him that it is dangerous and dangerous. However, at this time he was unable to make the most favorable choice. This situation means that the desperate!

Desperate!

The building is full of thousands of miles, this critical moment, he refused to rely on what instinct law, the current with the body Saint horrible aura surge, and then hands folded, moved towards Yang Ye that fist printed in the past!

Bang!

A loud noise, centered on Yang Ye, the surrounding space began to collapse, and soon the space inside the thousand zhang collapsed, and did not stop, but also quickly collapsed outward.

In the city of Yunxiao, everyone is horrified! The green robe old man was also full of shocks. Apparently, he did not expect Yang Ye to reach this level!

This fist, he did not have the confidence to pick it up!

And just as the collapsed space spread rapidly around, a white-haired old man suddenly appeared in the field, and then, the white man old man right hand waved gently, and in an instant, everything in the field returned to normal.

At this time, on the ruins of the collapsed competition platform, everyone saw Yang Ye and the building Millennium.

At this point, the building has thousands of arms already nowhere to go, he sat on the ruins, on his throat, across a sword, holding the hilt is Yang Ye!

The building is lost!

Everyone is instantly petrified, especially the Profound Warrior of the Cloud Temple.

The building is pale and the eyes are full of incredible…

On top of Void, the Monster Fox King and the Magic Lion King and the building are innumerable, and the eyes are full of incredible colors.

“His strength has increased by at least 30 times at that moment. Not only that, but he is able to control such powerful forces to that extent. This person, when, is really horrible…”

Monster Fox King agrees nodded.

On the other side of the Void, Jian Wuchen and the others finally sighed in relief, but soon, a few people expression and serious stare, because at this time, if Yang Ye killed the building, then it is definitely something to change. More tricky!

Competition on the stage.

Yang Ye looked towards the white hair of the old man, said: “I want to see An Nanjing!”

“If I don’t?” White hair old man said.

Chi!

The right foot of the building was directly separated from the body, and the building was almost screaming, but he was forced to hold back.

White hair old man eyes slightly narrowed, with Killing Intent in the eyes.

“Do you want me to say the second time?” Yang Ye looks directly at the white hair old man.

Looking at Yang Ye for a long time, white hair old man said: “With An Nanjing!”

Soon, An Nanjing appeared on the field.

However, at this time, An Nanjing did not come out by himself, but was put on a wheelchair and, most importantly, An Nanjing’s arms were gone…

Yang Ye was stunned. The next moment, Yang Ye took the building to Qianlong and came to An Nanjing. With a right hand, a black shadow appeared in the field and then took control of the building. He walked to An Nanjing and at this time, An Nanjing was watching him.

“You are here!” An Nanjing said.

Yang Ye didn’t talk. He sat in front of An Nanjing. He reached out and put it on the foot of An Nanjing. For a long time, he closed his eyes and shivered said: “The hand is gone, the body meridian is broken, the whole body meridian is broken. ……” For a long time, he opened his eyes, looked towards An Nanjing, Mu Hanshan, said: “You said, she is fine! You said!”

Mu Hanshan bowed slightly, silent for a moment, said: “She has a special constitution, suitable for cultivation. Profound Qi, which meets the needs of the Millennium, but she did not agree, and almost killed the building. So, the building is a thousand fathers. Lou Qianyun abandoned her arms and meridian, and then forced her to in the body to plant the cultivation technique of the Profound Qi that meets the needs of the building. Today, she is with the body, and I have the body Profound Qi Haze Profound Qi On the day of maturity, if you don’t come, I will be filled with the building by her.

Speaking of this, Mu Hanshan paused, then said: “Ya Pro Proceeds Qi Extreme Yin Extreme Cold, she was hurt by the fundamental strength, live today!”

“I can see you, it is enough!” An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye, softly said.

Yang Ye closed his eyes. For a long time, his eyes opened his eyes and reached out and gently stroked An Nanjing’s cheek, said with a laugh: “Let’s go home!”

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