Yang Ye lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand, and couldn't help but say something rude. He couldn't pull it out before because of the word "Zhen", but now he can't pull it out. It's unreasonable!
Yang Ye was puzzled!
The Fire Spirit Tribe and others opposite him were also startled. The moment Yang Ye was about to draw his sword, the Fire Spirit Tribe and others were on full alert, because although Yang Ye was only at the fourth level of the Emperor Realm, they were very
It was clear that the person in front of them could not be described by common sense. But they did not expect that the sword was not drawn out.
"Yang Ye, are you humiliating me?"
Qian Yan looked at Yang Ye ferociously and was about to take action. At this moment, his eyelids twitched and he stepped back because Yang Ye's hand grasped the hilt of the sword again and then pulled it out.
The power of Yang Ye's swordsmanship was still fresh in his memory, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
This time, Yang Ye used all his physical strength and the sword moved. Yang Ye was overjoyed and used his strength again. The sword came out half a centimeter. However, Yang Ye's face changed drastically because the clothes on his right arm
It shattered directly into ashes, and his entire right arm was torn open, with blood pouring out.
Yang Ye was horrified and quickly inserted the sword back. When he pulled it out, he had no doubt that his arm would break into pieces!
The people of the Fire Spirit tribe on the side were also stunned. Obviously, they did not expect that Yang Ye would pull out the sword and split his own arm.
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly looked up at the Fire Spirit Tribe and the others, and then said: "Next time, I will show you the real sky-slaying and sword-drawing technique!" After saying that, Yang Ye stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his whole body
The man turned into a sword light and shot towards the distance. In just a blink of an eye, he disappeared from the sight of the Fire Spirit Tribe and others.
"Chase!"
Seeing Yang Ye escaping, the Fire Spirit Tribe and the others immediately came to their senses. Several of them moved and chased Yang Ye.
In the air, Yang Ye looked at the ancient sheath of Sword Domain in his hand, frowning. Logically speaking, he shouldn't. How could he not be able to pull out the sword? Could it be that the sword spirit was causing trouble? It's unlikely. By the way, the sword
spirit!
Thinking of the sword spirit, Yang Ye's face changed slightly, because after getting the sword, logically speaking, the sword spirit's injuries should be recovered, but so far the sword spirit has not appeared, and he even discovered that at this time, he actually
Unable to contact Sword Spirit!
What happened to Sword Spirit?
At this moment, the leader of the Fire Spirit Clan appeared in front of him, interrupting his meditation.
"Yang Ye, do you know how long I have been looking for you?" The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe looked at Yang Ye with a gloomy face and said: "My consciousness sweeps tens of thousands of miles around the ancient holy city every day, just to find you. Unfortunately,
Since that day, you seemed to have evaporated. Fortunately, God has paid off. Today, I caught your sword intention, you know? I will never forget the breath of your sword intention in this life."
The Fire Spirit Clan was destroyed. It can be said that he became the sinner of the Fire Spirit Clan. After the Fire Spirit Clan was destroyed, they came to seek refuge in the Holy Church and everything they suffered made him extremely unbalanced. Because of this
Everything was caused by Yang Ye, so he was looking for Yang Ye all the time.
Yang Ye glanced towards the north. At this time, he could no longer see the ancient holy city. In other words, he was at least tens of thousands of miles away from the ancient holy city.
"Yang Ye, it's hard for you to fly even with your wings today!" Qian Yan and others also came. This time, eleven Half-Saints stood in four directions, blocking all Yang Ye's escape routes.
"Who said I was going to run away?"
Yang Ye glanced at the Fire Spirit Tribe and others, and said: "Today, since you are seeking death, how can I not help you?" As he said that, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and eleven semi-saints appeared in the field.
After the eleven semi-holy puppets appeared, Yang Ye immediately took out the boundary stone. At this moment, the realm of the Fire Spirit Clan and everyone else became the emperor's realm.
"Eleven half-saints and one intermediate half-saint, how is that possible?"
The Fire Spirit Tribe and others looked at this scene in disbelief. God, these are eleven Half-Saints, and there is an intermediate Half-Saint among them. How is it possible? How is it possible?
"Let's go, everyone retreat, go back and ask for help from the Holy Church!"
The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe was the first to come back to his senses. At this time, he knew very well that they, whose realm was suppressed, could not kill the eleven semi-saints in front of them anyway, so he chose to withdraw without hesitation. However,
Unfortunately, Yang Ye did not go as he wished. At some point, a golden mask appeared around him!
This golden light mask is the heaven-level barrier that Yang Ye set up with the barrier flag. Although the consumption of super-grade energy stones is terrifying, if these half-saints of the Fire Spirit Tribe can be left behind, it will be worth it even if it is consumed.
!
"kill!"
As Yang Ye's voice fell, the eleven Half-Saints rushed towards the Fire Spirit Tribe and other Half-Saints crazily. Yang Ye also took out a Taoist Xuan Sword, then aimed at a Half-Saint, and directly used
Give me your strongest blow
Suppression, from the very beginning of the battle, every half-saint of the Fire Spirit Clan in the field was suppressed to death, suppressed by the Jiejie Stone, and then suppressed by Yang Ye's sword intent. Therefore, regardless of the speed of the Fire Spirit Clan and others,
Both in terms of movement and reaction, they were much slower than Yang Ye's Semi-Saint Sword Slave. Because of this, the Fire Spirit Tribe and others were at an absolute disadvantage as soon as they fought.
laugh!
A ray of sword light flashed across the field, and the body of a Fire Spirit Tribe Half-Saint who was fighting a Semi-Saint Sword Slave suddenly froze in place, and a sword hole as big as a fist appeared on his chest.
After the Semi-Saint Sword Slave was truly dead, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and the Fire Spirit Tribe Half-Saint was immediately taken into the Hongmeng Tower. After killing a Semi-Saint, Yang Ye and the Semi-Saint Sword Slave headed toward him again.
The next Fire Spirit Tribe Half Saint rushed over. This time, it was three against one, with two Half Saint Sword Slaves restraining him. Yang Ye successfully penetrated the chest of a Fire Spirit Tribe Half Saint with his sword.
four on one
five against one
Soon, there were only three people left in the field, the leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe, Qian Yan and Tong Fen. This time, nine semi-holy sword slaves surrounded the leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe, and the remaining two half-saints
The sword slave restrained Qian Yan and Tong Fen.
At this time, the three people of the Fire Spirit Tribe looked ashen. This time, the Fire Spirit Tribe was truly wiped out. Because without them, the remaining Fire Spirit Tribe members in the ancient holy city would become lambs to be slaughtered.
Once the mysterious person of the reverse species is born, without anyone to protect him, those people will definitely not be able to survive.
The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe was really devastated and regretted it. If he had killed Qian Yan and let Yang Ye go, the Fire Spirit Tribe would not have been destroyed, and they would not have to die and sacrifice now.
A Qianyan can bring peace to the entire Fire Spirit Clan. It's a pity that he originally chose to kill Yang Ye!
Not to mention the past, it was the past. If he had not come to look for Yang Ye, he would not have caused the fall of the remaining semi-holy capital of the Fire Spirit Tribe.
No matter it was the leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe, Qian Yan or Tong Fen, they were all covered with injuries at this time and were destined to be defeated.
Yang Ye looked at Qian Yan and said: "Do you know why I kept you in the end? Because I think it would be too cheap for you to simply kill you. I want you to pay for Xiaoman's death.
It will be a painful price that you will regret for the rest of your life!" Thinking of Xiaoman, Yang Ye couldn't help but feel a fierce killing intent all over his body. That was his lifelong injury!
"Yang Ye, do you want me to beg for mercy from you? Haha" Qian Yan said crazily: "Do you think I will beg for mercy from you? You are dreaming! I only regret that I didn't go all out to kill you and leave you as a disaster. But.
It’s okay, even if I die, you won’t live long, and the people in the church won’t let you go, haha.”
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Four sword lights flashed across the field, and then, Qian Yan screamed, and the four swords nailed him to the ground. Yang Ye moved, came to Qian Yan, and stepped on Qian Yan's chest with his right foot.
, and then said: "Didn't you want to pull out my soul and put it deep underground to let the fire bake? It's a pity that you can't do it anymore. It doesn't matter. I will let you taste it for yourself!"
, Yang Ye pressed his right hand on Qian Yan's head, and then a suction force suddenly surged out.
"ah"
Qian Yan suddenly screamed.
Soon, Qian Yan’s soul was pulled out by Yang Ye. The pain was so painful that it could not be described in words, so much so that the face of Qian Yan’s corpse was severely distorted in pain.
Take shape.
Without any nonsense, Yang Ye directly threw Qian Yan's soul to a Semi-Saint Sword Slave on the side. The Semi-Saint Sword Slave moved, submerged into the ground, and drilled deep into the earth's core.
"It's over!"
With a move of Yang Ye's wrist, the long sword brought up a ray of sword light and shot towards the leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe who was still struggling to hold on. The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe was already at the end of his strength, so Yang Ye passed through the Fire Spirit Tribe without any difficulty.
The chief's chest.
Intermediate Half-Saint, fallen!
The leader of the Fire Spirit Tribe stared at Yang Ye with his eyes filled with resentment, which remained the case until he died.
After putting away the body of the Huoling Clan leader, Yang Ye looked at Tong Fen and said, "Let's go!"
"Why!" Tong Fen said solemnly.
"If Xiao Man were alive, she would never let me kill her grandfather. You should be lucky that you have a granddaughter!" Yang Ye glanced at Tong Fen coldly and turned around to leave.
Looking at Yang Ye's leaving figure, Tong Fen stood there in silence for a while before turning around and leaving.
After walking for a while, Yang Ye stopped. At this time, the ancient sheath in his hand suddenly trembled violently, and then a sword light flashed past, and the sword spirit appeared in front of him.
However, the Sword Spirit was a little different at this time, with a deep red dress, an extremely cold face, and in its eyes, it was full of hostility and murderous intent.
Yang Ye frowned, and at this moment, the sword spirit suddenly pointed at Yang Ye with his sword. In an instant, thousands of sword energy shot towards Yang Ye.
Yang Ye's face changed drastically
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