An Nanjing's aura became stronger and stronger, and gradually, the space above the entire Jianxu Land began to boil violently, as if it had been boiled.
However, this momentum did not end, it was still rising crazily. Gradually, a pressure that was not in line with An Nanjing's realm appeared in the sky above the Sword Ruins.
The two Armor-Breaking Realm experts on the left and right of An Nanjing were forced to stop in place by this momentum and pressure!
Their eyes were full of horror!
At this moment, An Nanjing suddenly took the spear and threw it to the right, and the spear shot through the air like a bolt of lightning.
Hee hee hee hee hee...
The space where the spear passed was directly torn and shattered, and soon, a huge hole appeared in the sky.
The strong man from the Three Realms pointed at by the spear was horrified and did not dare to be careless at all. The profound energy in his body swept out like a tide. At the same time, a silver spear also appeared in his hand. He shook his right hand,
The spear is like an angry dragon coming out of the abyss, shaking the world!
boom!
With the sound of an explosion, the strong man from the Three Realms was instantly thrown thousands of feet away with his gun. As soon as he stopped, several mouthfuls of blood came out of his mouth. And his right hand holding the spear was
, it’s already covered with cracks, it’s terrifying!
After knocking back the strong man from the Three Realms with one shot, An Nanjing suddenly turned around and punched out suddenly.
When the fist was punched out, the momentum seemed to shatter the sky and destroy the earth!
boom!
The space in front of An Nanjing trembled violently, and then, a figure flew out directly. It was another strong man from the Three Realms!
After knocking back the old man with one punch, An Nanjing raised his head and looked at the old man in black robe not far in front of him. At this moment, the old man in black robe had a solemn look in his eyes.
An Nanjing's strength greatly exceeded his expectations. It should be said that it greatly exceeded everyone's expectations!
This woman is so strong!
An Nanjing did not take action, but returned to the top of the mountain. Obviously, she was afraid of being lured away from the mountain.
Before Yang Ye comes out, she will not let anyone enter the bottom of the mountain.
In the clouds in the sky, the three old men in black robes did not dare to take action. The old man in black robes glanced at the end of the sky and said, "Everyone, it's not that I can't help. You have also seen this woman's strength. If you don't take action, then wait for Yang
Let Ye inherit that sword!"
The sky is silent.
A sneer appeared at the corner of the black-robed old man's mouth, and he slowly closed his eyes without saying anything.
He knew that those people would definitely take action. No one wanted Yang Ye to continue to become stronger!
Yang Ye has made countless people afraid of him!
wait!
The old man in black robe is waiting for those people to show up!
On the top of the mountain below, Annan Jing was sitting cross-legged on the ground. To her left and right were spears on both sides.
In the surrounding sky, more and more powerful auras are gathering here, and there is an almost suffocating sense of oppression in the entire Sword Ruins!
At this moment, Jianjing suddenly appeared next to An Nanjing. On Jianjing's shoulder was Xiaobai, who was holding a mirror in his little claws.
An Nanjing glanced at Xiaobai and Jianjing and asked, "He?"
Jian Jing said softly: "It takes some time!"
An Nanjing nodded, "Okay!"
Jian Jing raised his head and looked at the sky, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
As for Xiaobai, Xiaobai jumped on An Nanjing's shoulder, looking at the sky, holding the mirror with his paws, not knowing what he was thinking.
...
Deep underground.
Buzz!
As the sound of a sword sounded, Yang Ye was blown away nearly a thousand feet. As soon as he stopped, a trace of blood slowly overflowed from his left chest.
Sword Cave!
At this moment, Yang Ye has no less than twenty sword marks all over his body, and each one is extremely deep, showing the bones. If it weren't for his physical strength and the presence of Hongmeng Purple Qi, he would have finished playing. Even so, he would have finished it.
I can't hold it any longer.
However, now, he has only defeated two sword cultivators!
There are ten more!
Yang Ye is a little desperate, really a little desperate!
What he is facing now is the third sword cultivator. This fifth sword cultivator is at least the strongest in the four realms!
As soon as he took action, he failed miserably!
Opposite Yang Ye, the black-robed swordsman repeled him with a sword, but stopped in place instead of drawing his sword. Yang Ye knew that the other party was waiting for him to draw his sword!
This was what happened just now. After the third sword cultivator appeared, he did not draw his sword. Then after he drew his sword, he was inexplicably knocked back by the opponent's sword.
It should be said that if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been killed by the opponent's sword just now.
That sword appears and disappears!
powerful!
This Four Realm Sword Cultivator is really strong!
Yang Ye looked at his chest. On his chest, the sword hole had gradually healed.
Suddenly, Yang Ye raised his head and looked at the black-robed sword cultivator. In an instant, the sword gourd on his waist trembled violently, and then, a sword light quietly appeared at the black-robed sword cultivator's throat.
However, at this moment, Yang Ye's expression suddenly changed, and his body forcefully twisted to the side.
laugh!
A stream of blood spurted out from his left shoulder!
If he hadn't dodged quickly, the opponent's sword would have stabbed him in the throat!
After stopping, Yang Ye raised his head and looked at the man in black robe in the distance. At this moment, his flying sword stopped a few feet in front of the man in black robe, and a sword was pressing against his flying sword!
The moment he launched his flying sword, the man in black robe launched his sword at the same time. The man in black robe used two swords, one to attack and one to defend!
On the spot, Yang Ye was silent for a long time. Suddenly, he tapped his right foot lightly, and his whole body appeared directly in front of the man in black robe. Then, he held the sword in both hands and slashed at the man in black robe.
Sword Domain!
Four swords!
There are four swords in one shot!
The ultimate sword!
The moment the fourth sword fell, a sword suddenly stabbed the tip of the sword in his hand.
Point to point!
There was silence for a moment.
boom!
As a tearing sound sounded, Yang Ye flew backwards with his sword, and the man in black robes in front of him was knocked back hundreds of feet at this moment!
cough!
Yang Ye coughed violently, and then slowly climbed up from the ground. At this time, the black-robed swordsman appeared not far in front of him.
Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then looked up at the black-robed swordsman.
Powerless!
This time, he was really powerless. The strength of the Four Realms Sword Cultivator greatly exceeded his strength, and the opponent completely suppressed him!
Suppression in realm, suppression in swordsmanship, suppression in strength!
Total suppression!
It can be said that he has no hope of winning. However, he has no retreat!
All we can do is fight!
Yang Ye took a deep breath, and the profound energy in his body surged crazily. Not only that, his ancient ancient energy also began to circulate at this moment. Gradually, veins began to bulge in his arms.
strength!
Pure power!
boom!
A terrifying mood suddenly swept out of Yang Ye's body.
Crazy meaning!
The moment the crazy intention appeared, the sword intention and killing intention were instantly pushed back into his body by this violent artistic conception.
Yang Ye knows very well that under normal circumstances, he cannot defeat this black-robed sword cultivator at all, unless he does not suppress his own realm and improve his realm. And even so, he may not be able to defeat the Realm Master or Armor-Breaking Realm if he is promoted to it.
Defeat the black-robed man in front of you!
He just used his full strength, but the black-robed swordsman in front of him didn't use his full strength!
Of course, there is another reason for releasing the crazy intention, that is, he wants to try it out and see what the effect will be if his crazy intention is combined with the sword, and how powerful it is!
In the field, Yang Ye, who was no longer particularly conscious, took a quick step forward with both hands holding the Sword Ancestor, and then slashed at the black-robed sword cultivator.
A sword!
As soon as the sword fell, a sword pierced his blade directly.
clang!
As a harsh and fighting sound sounded, Yang Ye fell with another sword...
It used to be crazy swordsmanship, but now, Yang Ye has crazy swordsmanship!
What is madness?
Crazy and devilish!
At this moment, Yang Ye completely gave up his defense. He could only say one word.
attack!
Crazy attack!
To put it simply, it is a life-threatening style of play. Not to mention, it is very effective. Yang Ye gradually became more active from being passive at the beginning. Of course, he also paid a heavy price. At this moment, he was covered with blood all over his body.
Sword marks, every sword mark is so deep that you can see the internal organs and bones!
However, the black-robed sword cultivator began to retreat continuously!
Anti-suppression!
At this moment, Yang Ye had already begun to suppress the black-robed sword cultivator.
After the crazy intention appeared, Yang Ye became more and more crazy as he fought, and the more he fought, the more demonic he became. This desperate fighting method made his sword more and more powerful. To put it simply, it was a kind of momentum. He now has one
The momentum of never giving up!
Of course, he also paid an extremely painful price. There were more and more injuries on his body, and he was now a bit like a secular punishment.
Lingchi!
Chi chi chi......
In the field, the sound of skin tearing continued to be heard, while the man in black robe kept retreating. As for Yang Ye, in the field now, only the light of the sword was visible, but no one could be seen.
Like this, it lasted for who knows how long. The space in the field had been torn into countless pieces. At this moment, the man in black robe had retreated a thousand feet away. Not only that, the body of the man in black robe was getting worse and worse.
It's illusory.
Finally, after nearly half an hour, as a sword light shot straight down, the man in black robe turned into nothingness.
However, Yang Ye himself fell to the ground.
As soon as he fell to the ground, a pool of blood spilled out behind him.
The blood spread quickly and a lot!
Yang Ye lay in a pool of blood, his body twitching continuously. Gradually, the madness around Yang Ye slowly surged back into his body.
This is an agreement between him and the crazy devil. He can come out, but if he is allowed to go back, he will have to go back. Otherwise, he will be suppressed forever!
To put it simply, he has been able to control the will of madness.
As soon as the madness disappeared, another black-robed swordsman appeared not far in front of Yang Ye.
The aura is more powerful and terrifying than that of the sword cultivator just now!
Yang Ye said and waved his hand, "I, I won't fight. I don't want this sword. I really don't want it..."