Formation!

Around the field, an ice flying sword kept flashing, and each flying sword locked the poplar leaves not far away.

Bing Zu looked at Yang Ye, "Yang Ye, I don't want to kill you. Your real enemy is the undead. As long as you promise not to trouble the three of us, we will immediately withdraw. "

Less than ten thousand times, the three of them do not want to break the net with the poplar leaf fish.

They really have no chance of winning!

Yang Ye shook his head and laughed, "now tell me that you don't want to kill me. I ask you, why didn't you do this? At the beginning, you would never give up if you didn't kill me. "

Bing Zu's eyes closed slowly, "Yang Ye, it's meaningless to say these things now. If you have to kill three of me, the end result is just a cheap undead. "

Yang Ye shook his head. "To me, killing you is the first thing."

The sound fell.

Yang Ye raises his hand and cuts it out with a sword.

Hiss!

A sword directly fired at the soldier.

The soldier ancestor bent his finger a little, and a unreal sword was fired directly. This sword directly stabbed Yang Ye's sword Qi.

Hiss!

Yang Ye's sword Qi was suddenly divided into two, and bingzu's Qi sword drove straight in front of Yang Ye. However, when there was still half an inch from Yang Ye's chest, the air sword stopped because Yang Ye held the air sword in one hand!

Yang Ye's hand is slightly hard.

Bang!

The air sword exploded directly.

Yang Ye looked at the Bing Zu and said, "I almost forgot. Bingzu, you are also half a sword cultivator." With that, he glanced at those flying swords circling around him. "This array, with the sword as its core, is it from the hand of bingzu?"

Bing Zu nodded slightly, "it's me."

The sound fell, and his right hand slowly raised. In an instant, all the swords circling around him trembled. In a flash, countless sword lights shot at the poplar leaves.

In every sword, there is a fierce atmosphere of killing and cutting!

Not far away, the corner of Yang Ye's mouth was covered with a sneer. With a wave of his right hand, a sword flashed out.

Hum!

In the field, the sound of a sword suddenly rose to the sky. At the moment of the sound of the sword, all the sword lights around him stopped.

Sword head!

Yang Ye is the sword head!

The first of all swords!

Seeing this scene, the soldier ancestor's face in the field suddenly sank down, he even forgot this stubble. The head of the sword, Yang Ye has the head of the sword, the existence of the head of the sword, the world's ten thousand swordsmen obey. Only in this way can he ignore this sword head unless his own Kendo is better than Yang Ye. However, his Kendo attainments are not better than Yang Ye.

Kendo suppression, sword suppression!

"Broken!"

At this time, Yang Ye's voice suddenly sounded in the field.

Boom!

Around, the innumerable sword light burst out in an instant, and then turned into nothingness.

With a move of Yang Ye's right hand, the head of the sword returned to his hand. At the next moment, he gently touched his right foot, and the whole person directly came to the front of bingzu, and then chopped down.

The sword has no trace.

Now he has been able to really control his own power, will not have the slightest leakage!

The soldier's eyes narrowed slightly, and his right hand slightly rotated. In an instant, a fist sized talisman flashed out of his palm. In a flash, a terrible force surged out of the seal.

Boom!

With the sound of a blast, the soldier ancestor was directly shocked by Yang Ye's sword and flew thousands of feet away.

No sword field!

"Poplar leaf!"

At this time, not far away the evil ancestor suddenly said: "you really want to fish with the three of me, let the undead people pick up the cheap?"

"The fish is dead and the net is broken?"

Yang Ye's mouth a touch of ferocity, "do you match now?"

The voice falls, Yang Ye raises a sword to cut out.

Boom!

Not far away, the evil ancestor was directly shaken out by the sword of Yang Ye!

Suppress!

Today's poplar leaves, even if they don't use sword territory, can still suppress the strong in ancestral territory. This is his real strength, and sword area, using Yang Ye of sword area, is overdraft. Although it is one of his strengths, it can't be regarded as normal!

"Let's do it together!"

At this time, not far away that soldier ancestor suddenly way.

When the voice fell, the three ancestors rushed directly to Yang Ye.

"A group fight?"

Yang Ye waved his sword. The next moment, an Nanjing appeared beside him. An Nanjing looked directly at the evil ancestor not far away. In a flash, it turned into a remnant shadow and rushed towards the evil ancestor.

"Let me help you with the other one."

At this time, a roar of laughter sounded in the field, and then, the demon appeared in front of Yang ye not far away, the demon looked at Yang Ye, and then said with a smile, "you have to do something to receive these benefits!"Finish saying, its turn to look at that not far away devil ancestor, in a flash, its direct one claw patted toward that demon ancestor.

The latter's face changed greatly!

Yang Ye, an Nanjing, demon!

The devil ancestor didn't think much about it. He turned around and ran away towards the sky.

The demons are so fast that they disappear at the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Want to escape?"

The demon grinned grimly, then trembled, tore the space directly and disappeared in place.

In the field, only Yang Ye and Bing Zu are left.

Bing Zu looked at the evil ancestor who was defeated by Annan Jing in the distance, and then looked at Yang Ye. "Yang Ye, as far as I know, your father is in the tomb of the undead, where the strong men of the races conquered by the undead are held. If you want to save your father, you must go to the undead tomb."

"You can't worry about it!"

Yang Ye's voice dropped, and the whole person jumped over and directly came to the front of bingzu. The latter's mouth was slightly raised, and a ferocious smile appeared. In a flash, his abdomen suddenly expanded. At the next moment, a terrible force exploded directly from his body!

Blow yourself up!

Seeing that Bing Zu chose to explode himself, Yang Ye also changed his face!

The powerful force of self explosion made Yang Ye feel a strong danger, but at the moment, he has been unable to retreat. His sword cannot be taken back, nor can it be taken back.

A fierce color flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, and the sword fell suddenly in his hand.

Boom!

Before the sword fell, the poplar leaves were blown out directly.

This flight took tens of thousands of feet to stop. At the moment, nearly a million Zhang of space around him has been turned into nothingness.

As for the poplar leaves at the moment, they can't. There was no good place in his whole body. Blood was constantly overflowing from his seven orifices. In addition, there was a huge hole in his chest.

The hole is large enough to clearly see the five internal organs in the body.

If it wasn't for Hongmeng Ziqi's constant frantic repair of his body, this time, he would probably be cold!

Serious injury!

This time, he was seriously injured!

But not far away, an Nanjing and naxizu are also affected. Both of them are tens of thousands of feet away. However, an Nanjing is obviously in a better state than that evil ancestor, because she just retired in a timely manner and suffered little impact.

In the field is undoubtedly the most unfortunate poplar leaf.

Not far away, the evil ancestor wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Yang Ye, who was seriously injured not far away. At this time, a light of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. In a flash, a long gun directly hit his head.

Xie Zu's face changed slightly, and his hands shot up.

Boom!

With the sound of a roar, the evil ancestor was directly shaken out, and at the moment of its flying out, an Nanjing suddenly burst out and rushed directly towards the evil ancestor!

Suppress!

As soon as the evil ancestor had a fight with him, he was directly suppressed by him. He didn't even have the power to fight back!

Yang Ye didn't care about an Nanjing and that evil ancestor. He sat on the ground and used Hongmeng purple Qi to treat his body crazily.

Half a quarter of an hour later.

"Ah

A scream suddenly came from afar. Yang Ye looked at the source of the scream. There, a long gun was inserted into the chest of the evil ancestor. In the long spear, a red light was burning the body of the evil ancestor. In a short time, the whole person of the evil ancestor was directly burned into nothingness!

Another ancestor fell!

At this time, the space in front of Yang Ye trembled slightly, and then, the demon appeared in front of Yang Ye.

"Escaped?" Yang ye asked.

"Is it possible?"

The demon pointed to his stomach. "It's already in the stomach. It has to be said that the taste of this ancestor is better than that of ordinary people. If you give me more of these ancestors to eat, plus your Hongmeng Ziqi and Bodhi tree, within a few years, I will be on the next floor! "

Yang Ye said: "the undead should have some ancestors, you can try it!"

The demon's expression was stiff, and he glared at Yang Ye fiercely. "You boy, you want to cheat me to fight with the undead. I won't be fooled by you."

With that, he ran directly to the Hongmeng tower of Yangye.

In situ, Yang Ye shook his head. He didn't know what he thought. He gradually relaxed, "all five ancestors fell down! Now, only the undead are left! "

Undead!

At this time, Annan Jing said, "the soldier ancestor said your father was in the undead tomb. What did he mean?"

Yang Ye sneered, "it's just that I want to fight with the undead. In fact, he doesn't have to. There will soon be a complete end to my relationship with the undead! "

With that, Yang Ye stood up and said, "let's go!"

Soon, the two disappeared.

undead.

In front of the death tower, hundreds of undead knights are standing there quietly. On the right side of the group of undead knights, there are about 30 mysterious people in black robes. All of them carry a long bow. The long bow is pure white. If you look closely, you can see that the long bow is made of human bones, while the bowstring is dark, which is condensed by the soul.

Bone as bow, soul as string!

Not far from the right in front of these 30 people, there were ten strong men in black armor. All of them had a long sword at their waist. Although it was held at the waist, its tip could touch the ground.

Ten people looked at the front and did not move, just like a sculpture.

In front of the ten people, that is, near the death tower, there are still three middle-aged men.

These three people are the three sages of the undead!

The city was silent as death.

I don't know how long after that, the door of the dead spirit tower suddenly opened.

At this time, all the people in the field knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "welcome the Lord of the small building!"

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