When Yang Ye's sword fell, Sword Domain suddenly appeared in the surroundings. Then, with Yang Ye in the center, countless sword qi suddenly sputtered out. With the blessing of Sword Domain, each of these sword qi was like substance.
The most terrifying thing is that at this moment, Yang Ye released nearly ten thousand sword energy.
This move is actually the Invincible Sword Formation, but it is a revised version of the Invincible Sword Formation!
Although the previous invincible sword array was powerful, it was not that powerful for a saint. Therefore, Yang Ye revised it before. In fact, it did not change any core points. It just changed the sword energy.
quantity!
When quantity reaches a certain level, it can overwhelm quality!
Countless rays of sword energy splashed out, and these sword energy instantly drowned those afterimages.
Chi chi chi......
Sounds of space tearing continued to sound in the field.
Not far away, the faces of everyone in the military community were extremely ugly.
Everyone in the military world never expected that Yang Ye was so strong that not even a saint could defeat him.
There is still a big gap between saints and people below saints. This gap cannot be made up by external things in many cases. Although I have heard of Yang Ye fighting against saints before, those were just hearsay. But now,
They saw it with their own eyes.
In front of everyone, Han Xian's face was as gloomy as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
At this moment, the sword energy in the distance suddenly became illusory.
At this moment, a cold light suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.
boom!
A shocking explosion suddenly sounded in the field, and immediately after, two figures flew backwards in the opposite direction of each other.
These two figures were none other than Yang Ye and the old saint.
Who lost?
Everyone looked at the two people in the distance.
In the distance, Yang Ye climbed up from the ground. There were dense cracks on his body, and blood was constantly overflowing from these cracks. And behind him, the white giant dragon was also a bit unreal.
The Hongmeng Purple Qi is continuously healing Yang Ye's body, so at this moment, he has not collapsed yet.
Thousands of feet away opposite Yang Ye, the old man looked extremely weak. There were sword wounds all over his body. At this moment, the old man did not look like a saint, but a dying old man.
The old man's eyes slowly closed. After a moment, he looked at Yang Ye in the distance, "I didn't expect you to arrive..."
At this moment, Yang Ye in the distance suddenly jumped up and came to the old man in an instant. At the same time, the war sky in his hand suddenly fell down. At the same time, a black
The long sword suddenly appeared behind the old man, and then slashed towards the old man's back.
Keep fighting!
The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't expect that Yang Ye would take action. You know, Yang Ye was covered in injuries at this moment! Is this Yang Ye made of iron?
It was too late to think too much. The old man spun his feet slightly. In an instant, he turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place. This time, he did not choose to catch Yang Ye's sword forcefully. Because at this moment, he was also covered with blood all over his body.
It was an injury, and with Yang Ye's strength and that Zhan Tian, it was already a bit too much for him.
At this moment, Yang Ye did not stop and rushed towards the old man again.
Trade injury for injury, trade life for life!
The old man also realized Yang Ye's intention at this moment, and he did not choose to dodge. Because he knew very well that if he continued to dodge, he would only fall into passivity, and then be suppressed to death, and in the end he would not even have the power to fight back. Therefore,
The old man finally chose to fight!
bloody battle!
As more and more blood flowed from Yang Ye's body, Yang Ye's eyes gradually turned red.
Killing intent!
The killing intent in Yang Ye became stronger and stronger, not only the killing intent, but also the sword intent. But Yang Ye didn't notice that Zhan Tian in his hands actually started to turn scarlet. Zhan Tian's wonderful change, Yang
Ye didn't feel it, but the old man felt it.
Yang Ye's power is getting stronger and stronger!
boom!
At this moment, Yang Ye and the old man suddenly had the most intense collision. The powerful force released by the two caused them to separate as soon as they came into contact. However, as soon as Yang Ye separated, he did not
Regardless of the turmoil in his body, he rushed towards the old man again. Because he knew very well that if he stopped now, he would never be able to continue fighting!
spell!
Now he can only fight!
Fight to the end!
boom!
However, as soon as the two people came into contact, they separated again. At this moment, both of them had become extremely weak. It was now up to them to see who could hold on.
Not far away, everyone in the military community looked at each other with undisguised shock in their eyes.
Extremely shocked!
The strength shown by Yang Ye greatly exceeded their imagination. Before, they were just surprised that Yang Ye could compete with the saint, but now, they were shocked. Yang Ye was not able to compete with the saint, but had completely possessed the saint.
With such strength, he might even kill a saint.
In the distance, the battle continues.
boom!
At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly received a hard punch from the military sage on the chest, but the sword in Yang Ye's hand was directly inserted into the opponent's chest. In an instant, the two separated again, but the next moment, Yang Ye
Ye rushed towards the old man again.
The feeling of never giving up until death!
This is how Yang Ye feels right now. No matter how injured he is, as long as he doesn't die, he will rush forward immediately!
In fact, this is a competition to see who is crueler.
Just like when ordinary people fight, the ruthless side will never suffer too much.
At this moment, the old saint was already a little tired, not a little, but very, very tired. Yang Ye was hung by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, but he did not have the Hongmeng Purple Qi. Of course, his realm was much higher than that of Yang Ye. Compared to
Under this situation, Yang Ye's advantage was no longer advantageous. At this moment, the battle between the two had truly entered a fever pitch.
If the military saints hadn't joined forces to strengthen the space around them, the space within hundreds of thousands of miles around would have been annihilated long ago.
An hour later.
boom!
As a shocking loud noise sounded, Yang Ye and the old man who were fighting fiercely in the distance flew directly behind each other. In this flight, the two of them flew nearly ten thousand miles each. In the end, the two of them smashed at the same time.
fell on the ground.
Who's winning?
This question appeared in everyone's minds in the field.
In the distance, the two of them were motionless. It was obvious that both of them were truly exhausted at this moment.
Yang Ye closed his eyes tightly. At this moment, he felt that his whole body no longer belonged to him. In addition, he also felt something, that is, boiling. At this moment, he felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.
sleepy!
can not sleep!
Yang Ye suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes were blood red, and his eye sockets were like a sea of blood. After almost three breaths, Yang Ye's right hand suddenly moved. In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ye's right hand moved
On the ground, his whole body started to move.
"Woke up!"
At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the field.
In the distance, Yang Ye stood up slowly with his hands on the ground. On the other side, the old saint was still lying down. Although the other party was not dead or unconscious, he did not stand up.
Under everyone's gaze, Yang Ye slowly walked towards the old man. The distance was still a bit long, and considering Yang Ye's current situation, it was very long. However, Yang Ye was walking!
Not far away, the military strategists did not intervene.
You can't interfere either!
This is the rule!
Although there are no explicit rules, these are unspoken rules that must be followed. If the military strategists do not abide by them, they will definitely be ridiculed by the other three sects.
This is a matter of face!
Yang Ye is getting closer and closer to the old man.
At this moment, Yang Ye's appearance is undoubtedly a bit miserable. His left hand can no longer move at all. The bones inside have been broken into countless pieces, and his feet are also lame. It can be said that it is really miserable!
However, he stood up before the saint.
This meaning is extraordinary!
The faces of everyone in the military strategist were already very ugly. In this battle, to put it bluntly, the military strategist lost. Even if the saint of the military strategist stood up now, the military strategist also lost.
The military strategists sent out saints to compete with Yang Ye, which was actually a bit bullying the small by the big, and the most important thing is that the big bully failed.
At this moment, Yang Ye was less than a hundred feet away from where the saint was lying.
The military strategists did nothing and could not do anything.
Some rules really cannot be broken, at least the military strategists will not break them first.
In the distance, Han Xian's face was extremely gloomy. He was thinking about something different from others. What he thought was Yang Ye's state of mind after this battle. Before this, the saint was a hurdle in Yang Ye's heart. This hurdle
, Yang Ye did not step forward, but now, Yang Ye stepped forward.
For sword cultivators, the most terrifying thing is when there is no obstacle in the state of mind.
He had already expected that if Yang Ye did not die now, in the future, the saints would not be able to kill Yang Ye, at least, one or two people would never be able to do it.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, Yang Ye walked up to the old man. At this moment, the old man was still lying down, but the other man was looking at him.
All the meridians and bones in the saint's body had been shattered by Yang Ye in the battle just now.
Now, any ordinary profound practitioner can kill this old man.
This old man really fought to the extreme!
Likewise, if he doesn't die this time, he will still have a big breakthrough!
In the eyes of everyone, Yang Ye raised the sword in his hand and pressed it against the old man's eyebrows. Just when everyone thought Yang Ye was going to kill him, Yang Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at Han Xian not far away, "
Han Laogou, how about this? You apologize to me and admit your mistake, and I will let one of your military saints go. How about that?"
Hearing this, Han Xian's face suddenly became extremely ugly.