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Chapter 1779 : Have you asked me?

?In the middle of the field, the mourner turned to look at An Nanjing who was not far away, "Everything is over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure trembled and disappeared directly.



In the distance, An Nanjing's eyes narrowed and he was about to take action. But at this moment, a sword sound suddenly resounded in the field, and then, a sword light flashed across the sky and came to the face of the mourner.

The mourner frowned slightly and made a sharp cut with the knife in his hand.

boom!

An explosion resounded throughout the venue, and the mourner was knocked back twenty feet.

At this moment, everyone in the field suddenly stopped and looked at An Nanjing's position, or in front of An Nanjing to be precise.

There, a man in blue shirt appeared at some point.

When they saw this man in green shirt, everyone in the Wu family was overjoyed, while Ying Yu and others looked extremely ugly.

Because this man in green shirt is Yang Ye!

Yang Ye appears!

The appearance of Yang Ye undoubtedly made everyone in the Wu family breathe a sigh of relief, because it gave them hope.

In the distance, Yang Ye's eyes fell on An Nanjing. He looked at An Nanjing's empty right arm for a long time, and then said: "Sorry, I'm late."

An Nanjing shook his head slightly, "It's not too late!"

Yang Ye took a deep breath, then he turned to look at Yingyu and the others, "Winners, Li family, Wang family, Lu family, Qin family... I, Yang Ye, swear on my soul, if I don't let you five

If this aristocratic family is expelled from this world, I am willing to die with thousands of arrows piercing my heart."

Soul oath!

At this moment, the expressions of Winner and other powerful men from the family became extremely gloomy. Yang Ye swore with his soul, which meant that there was no possibility of reconciliation between them and Yang Ye.

Either Yang Ye dies or they die!

At this time, Yang Ye gently rubbed An Nanjing's head, then took out two energy stones and handed them to An Nanjing, saying: "You take a rest, I promise you, whoever hurt you, I will make him pay back a hundred times."

!”

An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye and whispered: "Be careful."

After saying that, she picked up the energy stone and stepped aside. The previous battles had consumed her too much. Now, she needed to recover.

Not far away, Yang Ye turned around and looked at the mourner. The latter looked at Yang Ye and then said: "You are Yang Ye, you..."

At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because Yang Ye had disappeared in place, and at the same time, a sword was less than half an inch away from his eyebrows!

Just when the sword was about to pass through the eyebrows of the mourner, the mourner suddenly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already behind Yang Ye. Then, a knife as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly cut across Yang Ye.

The back of the leaf.

At this time, Yang Ye turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed down.

Bang!

As soon as the swords and knives came into contact, the space in the field trembled violently. Then, Yang Ye and the mourner retreated toward each other's rear. With this retreat, Yang Ye retreated hundreds of feet, and the mourner retreated hundreds of feet.

The mourners retreated less than a hundred feet.

In this confrontation, Yang Ye was undoubtedly at the disadvantage.

However, there was a solemn look in the mourner's eyes, "The artistic conception of Mingjing... is really unbelievable!"

In the distance, Yang Ye looked at the sword in his hand. At this moment, the Sword Ancestor in his hand turned out to be a little illusory. After a moment of silence, he raised his head and glanced at the sword in the hand of the mourner in the distance. In his eyes, there was a trace of

curious.

What kind of knife is this?

It was actually able to cut off even the Sky Split, and his Sword Ancestor would probably have been shattered if he didn't have two Mingjing artistic conceptions before.

After a few breaths of silence, Yang Ye moved his wrist, and the Sword Ancestor in his hand turned into a wooden sword.

The moment he saw the wooden sword, the eyes of the mourner in the distance suddenly became hot, "Hand over this sword, and I will spare your life! Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the poplar leaves in the distance suddenly disappeared.

People disappeared and swords flashed.

In an instant, a cold light appeared a few inches between the mourner's eyebrows.

The mourner's eyes turned cold for an instant. The next moment, he tilted his head, and the cold light flashed directly next to his ear. At the same time, he bent his right foot slightly, and then held the knife in his right hand and pointed it at

Yang Ye's abdomen was cut across.

If Yang Ye was cut by this knife, his body would definitely be split into two halves!

Just when everyone thought Yang Ye was avoiding or defending, Yang Ye made a move that surprised everyone.

He did not dodge, but held the sword in his left hand and made a crosscut.

Life for life?

This idea appeared in everyone's minds in the field.

And just when everyone thought that the Undertaker was about to return to defense, everyone was surprised again. Because the Undertaker did not return to defense at all, but continued to cut into Yang Ye's abdomen.

Just like that, Yang Ye's sword cut the back of the mourner's neck, and the mourner's knife also cut Yang Ye's abdomen.

Bang bang!

As two explosions sounded, Yang Ye and the mourner appeared directly behind each other a hundred feet away.

fine?

Everyone was stunned. Soon, everyone discovered the problem.

On Yang Ye's chest, a piece of blood-red armor appeared at some point. This was the blood armor originally obtained from the woman in the red dress in Xuzhen Mountain. And in the distance, on the back of the mourner,

I don't know when a piece of purple soft armor appeared. This soft armor was covered with strange runes in various strange shapes.

Before, it was this soft armor that blocked Yang Ye's fatal sword!

There was silence for a moment.

Buzz!

The sound of a sword suddenly sounded at the scene. In an instant, under the gaze of everyone, Yang Ye disappeared directly from the place. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the mourner. The next moment, the wooden sword bearer blasted a sky-destroying wave.

The power of destruction struck down at the mourner.

This sword can be said to be Yang Ye's limit without using any external objects.

Two kinds of Mingjing artistic conception, plus several laws, and physical strength.

The sword falls.

Click!

The space within tens of thousands of feet suddenly cracked into a spider web shape.

In front of Yang Ye, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the mourner. It was naturally impossible for him to dodge. Without any hesitation, he raised the knife in his hand at an angle.

Head-to-head!

The moment the swords made contact.

boom!

Centered on Yang Ye and the mourner, the space within tens of thousands of feet around the two people suddenly collapsed at this moment. However, the collapse of the space did not stop the two of them. On the contrary, Yang Ye used the black hole in the space to increase his power.

More powerful.

However, at this moment, a shocking loud noise suddenly came from the black hole in space. The next moment, the black hole in space suddenly began to tremble violently. In the blink of an eye, countless sword lights and sword lights flashed through it.

Cutting, the powerful power released from it directly forced all the strong men in the field to retreat violently backwards.

Everyone in the field was staring at it for a moment. If Yang Ye was defeated, there is no doubt that the Wu family today might be eliminated from the world.

boom!

At this moment, a big explosion suddenly occurred in the black hole in space. Gradually, the sword light and sword light in it became less and less. After about ten breaths, the field returned to calm. The black hole in space

Under the restoration of the laws of heaven and earth, it returned to normal.

Yang Ye and the mourner appeared in front of everyone again.

At this moment, Yang Ye's condition is undoubtedly not good. His face is pale and he has dozens of stab wounds on his body, including several bottomless cuts on his face. Blood is slowly overflowing from these wounds.

, which made Yang Ye's green shirt turn into a red shirt.

On the contrary, the mourner in the distance is much better.

Although there were some sword wounds on the mourner's body, the situation was not serious!

Seeing this scene, the Wu family and others looked a little ugly. But Yingyu and others breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, although Yang Ye is a monster, after all, he can't defy the sky because of the difference in his realm!

The Undertaker looked at the injuries on his body, then looked up at Yang Ye in the distance, "I didn't expect to meet two super geniuses this time. No wonder that wooden sword would choose to follow you."

After saying that, he slowly walked towards Yang Ye. Every step he took, the space would tremble violently. At the same time, a terrifying aura swept out of his body, and then crushed towards Yang Ye.

Everyone's heart trembled, this is about to understand the truth!

At this time, Yang Ye took a step forward, and two artistic conceptions swept out of his body. These two artistic conceptions directly blocked the breath.

At the same time, Yang Ye let go of the wooden sword with his left hand, and the wooden sword was suspended in the air. Then he placed his left hand on the talisman in his right hand. Without any hesitation, Yang Ye slowly tore off the talisman. The next moment, he opened his right hand

Opening it, the wooden sword flew directly into his right hand.

The moment he held the wooden sword in his right hand, the wooden sword suddenly trembled violently, and sword sounds continued to resound from it.

Everyone's eyes fell on Yang Ye's right arm. At this moment, everyone felt a heart-stopping power.

And this power comes from this right arm.

strength!

Yang Ye's eyes were slightly closed, and his body was trembling. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

After a moment of silence, Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the mourner in the distance, "Come on, take my sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he stamped his right foot into the air, and his whole body disappeared in place with a 'chi' sound.

In the distance, the mourner's eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he turned into a ray of sword light and disappeared from the place.

boom!

A deafening explosion suddenly resounded in the field. Under everyone's gaze, the mourner was directly shocked thousands of feet away by Yang Ye's sword. As soon as the mourner stopped, his mouth overflowed.

There was a flash of bright red, and at the same time, the knife in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and then turned into a pile of fragments and scattered.

Seeing this scene, Ying Yu and others in the distance looked extremely ugly. In a flash, Ying Yu said in a deep voice: "Withdraw!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he and the people behind him were about to leave.

"withdraw?"

At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly looked at Ying Yu and others, he smiled ferociously, "Have you asked me?"

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