Kill!

The endless sense of killing overflows from Yang Ye's body, and the whole ancient city is filled with this sense of killing in an instant.

Obviously, at the moment, Yang Ye's heart is very heavy.

Not far away, Dugu jutian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hands slowly put on the short sword on both sides of his waist. And just then, a voice sounded in the field, "get out of here!"

Smell speech, that Dugu Jue God color one Lin, then respectfully back to one side.

Not far from Dugu juetian, a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air.

The middle-aged man was wearing a long black robe with his hands behind him and a sense of dignity on his body.

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye and then said, "I have to say, it's really surprising that the universe has such talents as you."

"What do you call it?" Yang Ye Dao.

The middle-aged man walked slowly toward Yang Ye, "my undead clan, the leader, the patriarch, is the master of Xiaolou, and the master of Xiaolou is the master of three sages. These three are responsible for teaching the skills of the army of the undead. I am one of the three virtuous teachers. They call me the source teacher!"

Yang Ye nodded, "is the so-called coach, it seems that you can play."

The source master of the undead clan nodded slightly, "it is!"

"Please advise me!"

Yang Ye's voice falls, and the whole person has turned into a sword light and disappeared in place.

At the moment of his disappearance, the source teacher not far away raised his hand to press.

In a flash, the space in front of the master suddenly twisted. At the same time, a powerful force came out of the distorted space. With the twisted space, the Yang Ye who had just arrived in front of him was shocked and flew out. At the moment of the shock flying out, the space behind Yang ye suddenly twisted, and the twisted space forced Yang Ye to send In front of the master.

The source teacher pressed his right hand forward again.

Boom!

The space where the poplar leaves are suddenly burst out, but the strength in it has not disappeared. Several powerful forces are raging the poplar leaves in the turbulent flow of space.

But at this time, that source division brow actually slightly frowned.

Because that Yang Ye was not killed directly as he wanted. At the moment, although Yang Ye is in the turbulent flow of space, Yang Ye does not seem to have much to do.

The source teacher's eyes fell on Yang Ye. On Yang Ye's body, there is a thin fire red scale armor!

Hongmengjia!

Hongmengjia transformed by Lihuo!

The source teacher pondered a little, and then a blow out!

Boom!

Yang Ye's space suddenly trembles violently. A powerful force penetrates the space directly and blows to Yang Ye's head.

Yang Ye's face changed slightly, and his strength went straight to him. If he was attacked, even if he had hongmengjia, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die! Without enough time to think about it, Yang Ye held the sword in his hands and suddenly split it in front of him.

With the blessing of two kinds of artistic conception, the power of this sword is enough to destroy heaven and earth. However, just after the sword fell, Yang Ye's face changed again!

Boom!

With the sound of a blast, Yang Ye and his sword flew out directly. This flight, a full flight of thousands of feet.

Thousands of feet away, Yang Ye recognized that he had just landed. The ground under him collapsed instantly. At the same time, others were still retreating backward. Yang Ye grabs the sword with his right hand and plunges into the ground. In this way, after retreating for hundreds of feet, he finally stops.

"You have a good armour!"

The source teacher suddenly said, "unfortunately, you are weaker."

The voice falls, the source division points out to Yang Ye.

After a finger falls, the space in front of the poplar leaves is suddenly torn apart. A mysterious force comes to the front of the poplar leaves, which will crush the leaves!

Yang Ye suddenly raised his head, he stepped forward a step, a mysterious force appeared around.

Sword field!

After the sword area appeared, the speed of that force slowed down in an instant. At this time, Yang Ye held the head of the sword in both hands and jumped over, and then he made a split.

"Chop!"

A sword fell, as if even the heaven and earth can be split.

Hiss!

With the blessing of the sword area, Yang Ye's sword directly smashed the power in front of him. Just landing, Yang Ye's right foot slightly, holding the sword in both hands, directly cleaves toward the distant source division.

In the distance, the teacher's face was expressionless. He stepped back half a step and squatted slightly. Then his hands were lifted up. At the next moment, his hands suddenly fell down.

In front of Yuanshi, the space of hundreds of Zhang suddenly overlapped. This stack, the face of Yang Ye, who had just arrived in front of Yuanshi, changed greatly. The overlapping of these spaces made him feel as if tens of thousands of mountains were pressing on him. At this moment, even with the protection of hongmengjia, Yang Ye felt that his whole body was going to explode!

"Go!"

At this time, the source teacher pushed his hands forward.

Those spaces are directly a lateral shock.Boom!

In the deep space, Yang Ye suddenly felt his body as if he had been hit by a hammer. Then, he flew backward heavily. With a blow, the master took a step forward and was about to make a move. At this time, in this space, countless bloody swords suddenly appeared.

The source master frowned slightly. At this time, those blood red swords suddenly flickered!

In a flash!

Countless blood red sword light directly submerged the source division.

At this time, the bloody sword light suddenly stopped in place, and everything seemed to solidify. In a moment, the Blood Sword light gradually became illusory. Within a short time, all the Blood Sword light disappeared.

Not far away, Yang Ye frowned deeper.

The strength of this source division is much stronger than he expected!

The source teacher walked slowly toward Yang Ye, "I have to say, the sage rank, with such strength, really surprised me. It's a pity that it's not good enough. "

Business fell, the source division right hand forward, and then a slight shock.

Boom!

A terrible force suddenly shakes out from the space in front of Yang Ye's face. The powerful force makes Yang Ye's face change greatly. Yang Ye doesn't defend himself. He points his toes slightly. In a flash, a sword appears quietly behind the source division. Then, the sword directly stabs the back of the source division.

Back stab!

However, such a fast sword is blocked by a palm!

In front of Yang Ye, Yang Ye's sword is lowered in the palm of the right hand of the master. In the palm of the master's palm, there is a small black air, which blocks the sword.

Yuan Shi looked directly at Yang Ye, "good sword."

The sound fell and his right hand jerked forward.

Boom!

Yang Ye even flies out with his sword. At the moment when Yang Ye flies out, the master raises his hand and claps it across the air.

Hiss!

Above the top of the poplar leaf, a huge black hand suddenly tears the space to drill out, and then towards the poplar leaf below, mercilessly pats down.

If this palm falls, Yang Ye is afraid to turn into powder!

Yang Ye forced to stop at the same place, he looked up at the palm, at the moment, this palm is only a few feet away from him, which contains a strong pressure so that he now breath stopped.

Yang Ye's eyes flashed a touch of anger. His left hand moved slightly, and the sword spirit appeared in his palm. In a flash, Yang Ye held two swords and rose to the sky.

Hiss!

A red and a bright sword Qi soared to the sky in the field, tearing the sky!

The sword spirit can really maximize the killing intention, while the head of the sword can maximize the power of the sword meaning. Therefore, in order to release all his strength, Yang Ye uses two swords!

When he used two swords, the power of his sword was maximized at the same time.

The two swords hit the palm directly.

Boom!

With a deafening sound of these sounds, the huge palm exploded directly in the field, and the surrounding space suddenly began to vibrate like boiling water.

Not far away, the master took a look at the poplar leaves in the sky, and then said in a low voice: "killing intention, sword meaning, sword area, rare, rare."

When the sound fell, his right foot slightly touched, and his whole person rose directly into the sky. In the air, the right foot of the source division again slammed into the space, and the whole person suddenly shot away like a shell towards Yang Ye.

Come to the limit!

You can't see his body shape clearly!

Yang Ye, holding a sword in one hand, slashed from top to bottom.

Two swords in one!

Sword down!

Hiss!

In the sky, a huge gap suddenly appeared. In a flash, a figure with two sword lights hurled heavily towards the rear.

This figure is the poplar leaf!

In situ, the source teacher looked at his hands. In the palms of his hands, there were two sword marks, very deep, which almost penetrated the whole palms. For a moment of silence, the master looked up at the poplar leaves thousands of feet away. "Interesting, interesting. A mysterious saint of the rank of sage hurt me. I have to say, you are really evil!"

When the voice fell, the original division stepped forward and stepped forward. A terrible pressure suddenly appeared in this piece of heaven and earth. The invisible pressure was pressed to the poplar leaves not far away.

At the bottom, Dugu jutian has retreated to the other side.

At the moment, Dugu Jue Tianxin was also shocked. She knew the strength of the source teacher. It can be said that the strong people in the ancestral territory were not the opponents of this source teacher. However, Yang Ye was able to fight with this source teacher for such a long time!

But Yang Ye is not a saint!

This talent makes Dugu Jue Tian feel some palpitation!

In the air, the overburden layer upon layer presses toward the poplar leaves. At this time, Yang Ye suddenly took the head of the sword and chopped hard at the source division.

The master shakes his head slightly. Although Yang Ye is strong in sword spirit, it is not enough for him. At this time, the pupil of the teacher's eye suddenly shrank.Far away.

Hiss!

All of a sudden, the source master's prestige disappeared. In a flash, a sword light has come to the source master.

Hiss!

An arm suddenly flew out of the field, blood like a column!

Thousands of feet away, the source teacher looked at his left arm, where it was empty.

For a moment of silence, Yuan Shi looks up at Yang Ye. To be exact, it is the sword in Yang Ye's hand. At the moment, there is a thin flame on the sword body in Yang Ye's hand!

Leave the fire!

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