Chapter 1988 : Lao Tzu is not suitable for being a good person!
One day later, at the entrance of the Celestial Clan.
Looking at the Tianmen in the distance, Yang Ye raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Zi'er, wait for me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ye was about to enter, but at this moment, he seemed to feel something and suddenly turned his head. Not far away, a middle-aged man was slowly walking towards him.
The middle-aged man was wearing a plain robe, and in his hand was a black spear.
A powerful man at the pinnacle of the Tao realm!
The middle-aged man glanced at Tianmen in the distance, then looked at Yang Ye, "Want to escape to the Tianclan?"
Yang Ye pondered slightly, and then said: "Is something wrong?"
The middle-aged man smiled lightly and said, "I want to use your head on my head, do you mind?"
Yang Ye pointed to his head, "Get it yourself?"
The middle-aged man's smile gradually turned cold, "Here we go!" As he finished speaking, the spear in his hand suddenly shot out.
At this moment, Yang Ye's sword suddenly thrust out.
The tip of the sword versus the tip of the spear.
For a moment, time seemed to freeze.
At this moment, the two of them suddenly spun around at the same time.
Bang!
The two of them each retreated a thousand feet away. As soon as they stopped, the space behind them cracked into a spider web shape!
The middle-aged man looked at his hand. At this moment, there were many blood stains on his arm, which were injured by the sword energy just now.
There was a solemn look in the middle-aged man's eyes. He raised his head and looked at Yang Ye in the distance, "You are much stronger than I thought. No wonder Renjun paid such a high price to arrest you. It turns out that you are worth the price!"
Yang Ye didn't say yes, he slowly closed his eyes, spread his right hand flat, and in his palm, a sword rotated at high speed.
In an instant, an invisible sharp aura was directed at the middle-aged man!
oppression!
At this moment, the middle-aged man felt a strong sense of oppression. He did not dare to be careless, and the profound energy in his body surged crazily. Soon, the sky above the middle-aged man was covered with dark clouds, and lightning flashed from time to time.
.
The middle-aged man suddenly raised his spear high. In an instant, a bolt of lightning shot out from the dark cloud above his head and landed directly on the spear in the middle-aged man's hand.
The middle-aged man's eyes slowly closed, and thunder and lightning flashed over the spear in his hand. After a breath, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, then held the spear in his hand and threw it towards Yang Ye in the distance.
, "Thunder Dragon Thorn!"
As the sound fell, a spear mixed with thunder and lightning shot towards Yang Ye. Wherever it passed, there was lightning and thunder, and the space was directly shattered into a black hole in space. It was extremely terrifying!
In the distance, the sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly disappeared.
The moment Yang Yejian disappeared, the middle-aged man's thunder spear suddenly stopped in the air, because the tip of the spear was pressed against the tip of a sword. There was silence for a moment, and suddenly, the sword started spinning.
Buzz!
As a sword sound sounded, the spear suddenly cracked open, and in an instant, a sword light flashed across the field.
In the distance, the middle-aged man was horrified and moved out of the way. However, one of his arms did not follow his body.
A hundred feet away, the middle-aged man stopped. At this moment, blood was dripping from his right shoulder!
The moment the middle-aged man stopped, a sword began to spin again in the palm of Yang Ye in the distance. Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man looked ashen. The next moment, a sword appeared in the palm of Yang Ye's hand.
on the back of the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man stared at Yang Ye, "I was defeated by your sword, not you!"
The words fall.
laugh!
A stream of blood spurted out from the middle-aged man's brow, and in an instant, the middle-aged man's entire head exploded.
Yang Ye appeared behind the middle-aged man, stretched out his hand, and the sword head returned to his hand. Looking at the sword in front of him, Yang Ye chuckled and said, "If a person is not strong, what's the use of a strong sword?"
After saying that, Yang Ye looked at the door in the distance and was about to enter it. But at this moment, in the distant sky, the space suddenly trembled, and soon, several figures flashed out from it.
What came out was a tall middle-aged man, an old man, and a woman in a long skirt.
Yang Ye knew two of these three people. They were the crazy demon lion who chased him before he went to the death world, and the charming woman from the demon tribe. As for the old man, he was also chasing him at the beginning, but
He didn't know the other person.
"Yang Ye, long time no see!" The mad lion said softly.
Yang Ye glanced at the three of them, "Why, you monster clan, demon clan, and this other clan, you still want to kill me and seize the sword?"
"Isn't it possible?" said the mad lion.
Yang Ye chuckled and laughed for a moment. He looked at the crazy lion and asked, "Are you stupid?"
Hearing this, the mad lion's expression immediately darkened, and he was about to speak. At this time, Yang Ye took the lead and said: "If you don't understand the situation, you dare to come to me. I feel worried about your IQ!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Yang Ye's hand suddenly disappeared, and a sword light flashed across the field. In the distance, the mad lion's body stiffened.
On the side, the old man and the woman suddenly turned their heads to look at the mad lion. They saw that the mad lion's body was stiff, its eyes were wide open, and a sword was floating behind its head.
"You..." Kuangshi stared at Yang Ye, "How is it possible..."
laugh!
A crack suddenly opened in the neck of the mad lion, and in an instant, its head fell directly from its neck.
Pillars of blood!
Beside, the old man and the woman were dumbfounded.
Soon, the woman came back to her senses, and turned to look at Yang Ye, "Your Excellency, my demon tribe will not take action against you, please..."
"late!"
Yang Ye's voice fell, and the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. Seeing this scene, the woman's face suddenly changed, and she slapped her palms forward suddenly.
Boom boom!
As two explosions sounded, the sword light disappeared. However, Yang Ye appeared behind the woman without any warning.
Sheath the sword!
laugh!
The woman's head with wide eyes flew out directly.
Yang Ye turned to look at the old man not far away. The old man did not run away, but said: "I didn't expect that a trip to the dead world would make you grow to this point. Our Wing Clan made the wrong move this time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man was about to take action, preparing to fight to the death. But at this moment, Yang Ye suddenly said: "Are you from the Wing Clan?"
The old man said: "What?"
Yang Ye pondered slightly, and then said: "Take me to the Wing Clan." He has not forgotten what he promised to the mysterious man in the death world. Since he has accepted the other party's benefits, he must do what he promised him.
!
Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Yang Ye didn't talk nonsense and directly sacrificed the pair of divine wings. Seeing the pair of divine wings, the old man was stunned. After a while, he came back to his senses and said, "You, it, how could it be here?"
On you!"
Yang Ye said: "Who do you think it should be on?"
"Of course it's the ancestor!" the old man blurted out.
Yang Ye said: "Take me to see the leader of your Wing Clan. I don't want to say it a second time, and I don't want to continue wasting time here. Do you understand?"
The old man hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Please come with me!"
One day later, Yang Ye followed the old man to the Wing Clan. Yang Ye learned from the old man that the current situation of the Wing Clan is not that good. First of all, in terms of recognition, the total number of the Wing Clan is only one million. Compared with the human race and the human race, this number
The demon clan can be said to be pitifully small!
Secondly, the Wing Clan's territory is also extremely remote, and its spiritual energy is completely incomparable to that of the Human Clan, the Demon Clan, and other clans.
The reason why I want to seize the sword is because I want to make a fortune. This sword is not used by the Wing Clan, but it has many uses, such as being used to make friends with the Human Clan, befriending the Celestial Clan...
Yang Ye followed the old man to a dark hall. The old man stopped and said, "Please wait a moment!"
After saying that, he walked into the main hall.
Yang Ye glanced around, and there were several powerful and obscure spiritual consciousness sweeping over him!
After a while, the old man came out and said: "The patriarch invites you!"
Yang Ye nodded slightly and walked into the main hall. In the main hall, there were three old men in black robes, and the first one was a middle-aged man in golden robes.
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye and said, "You have such strength at a young age. Among the human race, apart from that king, you may be the strongest."
Yang Ye glanced at the three old men, and then looked at the middle-aged man, "I came to the Yi Clan this time because I was dragged by someone to give something to the Yi Clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his finger, and the ring given to him by the mysterious man immediately flew in front of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man glanced at the ring, and his expression suddenly became solemn. The three old men beside him looked at each other, and then glanced at the ring with their consciousness. Soon, the three old men had the same expressions as the middle-aged man.
He became solemn.
In this ring, there are many lost skills and mystical skills of the Yi clan. All these skills and mystical skills are at the saint level, and some are even above the saint level!
After a long time, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye, "Who gave this to Your Excellency!"
Yang Ye shook his head, "I don't know his identity either. Now that the things are in your hands, my mission is completed. I'll say goodbye!" After saying that, Yang Ye turned around and left. He seemed to have thought of something.
He stopped again, and then said: "Everyone, with that sword in my hand, the Wing Clan will stop troublesome me."
After saying that, Yang Ye turned around and left.
At this moment, an old man next to the middle-aged man suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
Yang Ye stopped and turned to look at the old man, "No need to thank me, the other party has already paid me!"
The old man stared at Yang Ye, "Have you seen the things in this ring?"
Yang Ye shook his head, "No!"
"I don't believe it!" the old man said.
Hearing this, Yang Ye's eyes suddenly narrowed.
At this time, the old man looked at the middle-aged man on the side and said, "Clan Chief, in this Najie are the various magical powers of our Yi Clan. You must not leak them out. Please also ask the Clan Chief to order this person to be killed!"
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and hesitated.
"I'm so angry!"
At this time, below the hall, Yang Ye suddenly pulled out his sword, "It's rare for me to do a good thing once, and this is the result. It seems that I am still not suitable to be a good person!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Ye walked towards the middle-aged man and others with his sword in hand!