My lord?

Yang Ye looked at the amulet in his hand and looked strange. He just tried, but he didn't expect that the seal was really useful.

Of course, that's a good thing!

Yang Ye takes a step forward and takes a close look at the middle-aged man. Yang Ye finds that the middle-aged man is really just a puppet.

No master consciousness!

A puppet of Daojing!

Silence for a moment, Yang Ye waved his right hand and received the puppet in Hongmeng tower.

Yang ye walked into the city.

Inside the city, there were many ruins and countless buildings collapsed. Not only that, the buildings were dark, as if they had been burned by a big fire.

There was a big war here!

A glance around, the city, static needle can be heard. And there is a breath of yin and cold all around, which makes people extremely uncomfortable!

Twelve swords!

Yang ye did not stop and walked towards the city. Soon, Yang Ye stopped, not far in front of him, is a tall tower. The top of the tower has been cut off, only half of it is left.

And in the middle of the tower, there are two prominent characters: soldier grave!

Soldier grave!

At last!

Yang Ye looks a pine, does not hesitate, body shape a flash, directly into the tower. As soon as he went in, Yang Ye was stunned.

At this time, he was sitting in a large hall with twelve people sitting in a circle. Among them, there are men and women, but there is no breath of life in them.

Opposite the twelve, there is a statue of an old man holding a long sword.

Yang Ye glanced at the twelve men, and then walked towards the depths. At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out in the field: "are you the person chosen by the younger martial uncle?"

Yang Ye stopped and turned around. On the top of a man sitting in front of him, there appeared an illusory man. This illusory man is just the illusion of the man sitting in front of him.

Yang Ye looked at each other, and then said: "little martial uncle?"

"The man who gave you the amulet!" Man way.

Yang Ye nodded slightly, "it is!"

The man was silent for a few minutes and then said, "how can he de?"

How can he de?

Yang Ye chuckled and said, "I don't know. Anyway, it's your uncle who gave it to me. Of course, if you want it, I can give it back to you. "

The man looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said, "Twelve killing swords are more than twelve fierce swords. Each sword is the most fierce thing. At that time, only master Fu had the ability to suppress them in the context of our army's attack. "

Twelve fierce swords!

Yang Ye said, "what do you mean?"

The man said, "you are too weak to suppress the twelve fierce swords. If you force them, you will only eat yourself back!"

Yang Ye said: "I don't understand why the other side didn't take away the twelve fierce swords when the first line of killing and cutting was destroyed?"

"Because the twelve fierce swords were hidden in the master Fu's dying elders." The man said, "without my military talisman, no one can find their place unless it is the soldier ancestor who comes to visit in person."

Amulet!

Yang Ye looked at the amulet in his hand, then looked at the man, "I'm going to take away the twelve fierce swords now!"

"Your strength is too low!" The man was outspoken.

Yang Ye said: "nothing, I am free to advocate!"

The man was silent for a long time, and then slowly floated to Yang Ye's face, "the twelve killing swords are just in..."

when it comes to this, it suddenly appears.

The man's look suddenly ferocious up, the next moment, the man directly disappeared, at the same time, a sword directly against Yang Ye's eyebrows.

In the field, quiet down.

The sword is dark red and thin. It's less than a finger wide, but it's very long. It's at least two-thirds longer than a normal sword!

The sword was between the eyebrows of the poplar leaves, but it did not penetrate into it. Because of the sword field.

The suppression of the sword domain made the speed of the sword slow down. At the same time, it also suppressed the sword!

With a flash of body shape, Yang Ye retreated about ten feet, and then quickly withdrew from the sword area.

In his eyes, it was dignified.

It's too strong to be suppressed!

Yang Ye looked up and saw that the man was no longer there. Instead, he was a sword!

"Are you one of the twelve fierce swords?" Yang Ye said softly.

Without speaking, the sword suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye, stabbing at the door of Yang Ye.

Sword skill!

This sword uses a kind of sword skill!

However, Yang Ye, who is familiar with all kinds of excellent sword skills in the world, is not afraid of it. The wrist moves gently, a sword stabs directly.

Dang!

The sword was shaken out!

Soon, the sword stopped. Suddenly, it began to vibrate. In an instant, nearly a hundred Qi swords appeared around it. At the next moment, a hundred swords were sent in unison, reaching the front of Yang Ye.Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly and took a step forward. Around him, a hundred sword Qi appeared. At the next moment, the hundred sword Qi was emitted by electricity.

The whole hall is full of sword Qi. Those sword gas splashed on the walls around them, leaving deep sword marks on the walls, but soon, all the marks disappeared.

After three breaths, all the sword Qi in the field has disappeared.

One man and one sword face each other from afar!

Yang Ye twisted his neck, "come on, go on!"

Words fall, he disappeared directly in place. In the distance, the sword suddenly trembled violently, and in an instant, its electric fire came out.

Soon, a dark red sword flashed around the poplar leaves, leaving a deep dark red sword mark on the space.

Soon, Yang Ye found that the spirit of his broken spirit sword was disappearing gradually!

Corrosion!

The sword in front of me can corrode the spirit sword!

Yang Ye quickly put the broken spirit sword away and replaced it with the holy sword. Yang Ye didn't show his shadow sword directly in the ink!

Whew! Whew!

The shadows were all over the field.

In the shadow, Yang Ye holds the sword in both hands and slashes at the dark red sword. The sword is defeated every season.

A quarter of an hour later, the leaves stopped.

Not far in front of him, the sword was still floating.

Yang Ye was about to give a hand. Suddenly, the sword trembled. Soon, another sword appeared beside it. The sword was red and blue, about two fingers wide. The whole body was covered with a transparent streamer.

Before the end, another sword appeared beside the sword...

in this way, eleven swords appeared in front of Yang Ye in less than a breath!

The dark red sword is the head!

Yang Ye found that every sword was full of ferocity.

There are eleven swords, twelve swords!

Yang Ye's right hand tightened the sword in his hand, "how?"

"Hand over the talisman!"

At this time, a voice sounded in the field.

Yang Ye's eyes fell on the head of the dark red sword, "hand over the amulet? Are you going to rebel? "

"Rebellion?"

Among the swords, a ferocious voice came, "we were originally free bodies, but we were trapped here by the old undead. Damned human beings, hand over the amulet, or we will drink your blood today!"

"It is indeed a fierce sword!"

Yang Ye chuckled, "I'm a little curious. Why do you want this amulet?"

"This is our business!"

The sword said grimly, "hand in or not?"

"Give it to you

Yang Ye suddenly roared, "isn't it just a sword? Arrogant what? Come on, keep fighting

Language down, Yang Ye's right hand a wave, in the hands of the holy sword shot out.

The dark red sword suddenly trembled, "kill!"

In an instant, eleven swords shot out.

Yang Ye has some regrets, regret so impulsive. Violence can not solve the problem, we should convince people with virtue!

The reason for regret is that he underestimated the power of these 11 swords. Eleven swords will directly suppress the poplar leaves.

Passive, very passive. At the moment, Yang Ye can only be passively beaten!

Completely suppressed, hardly able to fight back!

Boom!

At this time, a golden light swept out of the body of the poplar leaves. Soon, a thin layer of golden light appeared on the whole body of the poplar leaf!

Jinshen FA Xiang!

At this time, Yang ye had to sacrifice the golden body method!

However, he found that it was still useless to sacrifice the golden body Dharma. Those swords, each sword, can easily break his golden body Dharma. Soon, the leaves were in a mess.

Sword field!

Yang Ye didn't dare to leave at all. He directly sacrificed himself out of the sword area.

After the appearance of the sword area, the eleven swords were immediately suppressed. But soon, the eleven swords began to tremble!

Fight!

Seeing this, Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, and he quickly withdrew from the sword area. Then he said, "I think violence can't solve the problem. Communication is the only way to solve the problem. Do you think so?"

"Hand over the talisman!"

The sword roared.

Amulet!

Yang Ye took out the amulet. He took a look at the amulet and then looked at the sword. He found that the eleven swords retreated.

Fear!

Yang Ye can feel that these 11 swords are afraid of this amulet!

After thinking about it, Yang Ye said, "what do you want this talisman to do?"

"Give it to us!" The sword said grimly, "otherwise, sacrifice the sword with your blood!"In situ, Yang Ye was silent for a moment, then said: "I think, communication is bullshit, we still use violence to solve the problem!"

With that, Yang Ye slowly placed the amulet on his chest in front of the eleven swords. Soon, a golden light gushed out and instantly absorbed the amulet.

Yang Ye looked directly at the eleven swords. "It's in one of my treasures. Dare you go in and take it?"

"Why not?"

The sound of the sword fell down, and with eleven swords, it turned into a sword light and disappeared into Yang Ye's chest.

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