How to fight with Xiaolou?

For Yang Ye, the gap between him and Xiaolou is too big!

They are not from the same era, nor from the same level!

But Xiaotian wants to kill him.

How to kill?

Yang Ye has no choice but to fight.

Burn your mind!

He has not used this move for a long time. Every time I use this move, it's too hurt. The price is too heavy.

He couldn't bear the cost.

Now, he has no choice.

Against this small building, he can't drag, the more he drags, the greater the chance of his death. Therefore, as soon as he makes a move, he must give all his strength and can't keep a trace of it!

Burn your mind!

Two mood crazy burning, and Yang Ye's breath also soared at this moment!

Not far away, the small building eyes slightly narrowed.

Burn your mind!

He naturally understood what he was doing. Yang Ye could be said to be sacrificing his artistic conception to improve his own strength. For him, this method is a heresy. Although he can have strong power in a short period of time, the cost is very high, which is often unbearable.

Yang Ye does this, in his opinion, is suicidal!

Not far away, the poplar leaf suddenly disappeared in place, appeared again, has come to the top of the small building, the next moment, two swords suddenly cut down.

The small building's eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was no carelessness in belittling the enemy. The right hand slightly whirled, and a black air rose from the sky in his hand, and directly hit the poplar leaves on the top of his head.

Hiss!

As soon as Yang Ye's sword touched the black air, he immediately cut it open and then chopped it down.

Boom!

A sword fell, the building itself was directly shaken back thousands of feet!

Thousands of feet away, the building looked at his hand. At the moment, half of his right hand was missing. The other half was cut off by Yang Yegang's sword!

Hum!

At this time, a sword sounded again in the field.

With the sound of the sword, Yang Ye himself turned into a shadow in front of the building, and then a sword fell.

This sword, as if even the sky can be split, that momentum is not Yang Ye's previous sword can compare!

The building took a step back. At the next moment, countless black gas suddenly gushed out of its body. In a moment, the black gas directly submerged Yang Ye's sword.

However, the sword directly smashed and torn the black gas, and then cut it down again.

Boom!

The building was shaken out again.

However, the small building was chuckling. He looked at Yang ye not far away. "Yang Ye, I have to say, your strength is really a little strong now. Unfortunately, it's impossible to kill me. Now, you have only one sword left! You... "

just then, the voice of the small building suddenly stopped.

Because Yang Ye has appeared in front of him.

Another sword fell!

There was a sneer at the corner of the small building's mouth. In an instant, countless dead gas gathered on his head, forming a dead gas mask. He was very confident that he could defend the sword, because he had already found out the power of the two swords just now. Although they were strong, they did not threaten him very much.

Soon, under the gaze of the small building, the sword came to the air mask.

However, at this time, Yang Ye's sword stopped for a moment. At the next moment, Yang Ye's facial features suddenly twisted, and the face of the small building below him suddenly changed dramatically. In his body, countless dead gas gathered wildly. However, it was too late.

Yang Ye's sword has fallen.

Hiss!

When a sword falls, the air mask is like paper, which is cut off in an instant, and the sword is chopped to the end from the top of the small building.

It's quiet in the field!

When the sword was closed, the leaves of the poplar retreated a hundred feet away.

In front of Yang Ye, the small building looked at Yang Ye dully, "this... This is the domain..."

domain!

Yang Yegang's sword is just the sword field!

Sword field!

This is the biggest killing move of Yang Ye! At first, when he faced the building, he didn't use the sword field, because he knew very well that he could not kill the building with the sword area. It's impossible to kill this small building with a simple sword field. Therefore, he chose to burn his mind. After burning two kinds of artistic conception, his strength has been increased countless times in an instant, and at this time, in the field of sword, the power of this sword will be unprecedented terror!

In order to let the building relax his guard, his first two swords did not display his sword field, because at that time, the building was the most alert time.

This time, it is not only a contest of strength, but also a contest of psychology. In simple terms, it is playing Yin.

Not far away, the building looked at Yang Ye. After a moment, he suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a sage. I have to say, Yang Ye, you are very talented and talented! You are also very strong, very strong... "The voice became weaker and weaker, and the treatment disappeared.

And the building's own body is gradually illusory, but soon, countless dead gas suddenly converged towards it.

There is no resurrection, just to protect the body of the small building!

Although the undead have "immortal body", it depends on what happens. Yang Yegang's sword directly smashed all the vitality of the small building. In this case, let alone immortality, no one can save him.

This small building, can't die!

However, poplar leaves also paid a painful price.

Artistic conception was once illusory, but now it is not illusory. It can be seen and touched. It is real. Yang Ye burns two kinds of artistic conception. To put it simply, it means that one brain will release all the two kinds of artistic conception, thoroughly release them and then burn them to enhance their own strength. Nevertheless, it is not impossible for Yang Ye to return to the peak of killing and sword in the future.

This is like, a rich man, he made 10 million, but he took out the 10 million bet lost. However, this does not mean that the rich can not earn 10 million in this lifetime. The loss of 10 million does not mean that he has lost the ability to make money. Yang Ye is the same. He is familiar with Kendo and Sha Dao, but he can't be familiar with it. In the future, he only needs an opportunity to return to the peak!

And the problem that Yang Ye is facing now is not the problem of killing intention and sword meaning!

The problem he is facing now is the problem of backfire!

It's already started!

Having power beyond the limits of one's body, one has to pay a price!

Yang Ye's face, unrelated veins began to protrude, in addition, under his skin, blood vessels began to creep.

Yang Ye took a deep breath. He looked down at the bottom. Below, the army of the dead of Xuling clan was fighting with the group of dead bodyguards. It won't be long before the battle will be won!

Yang Ye turns his head. There, an Nanjing is still fighting with those 30 people. No, at the moment, there are only 25 people left.

An Nanjing has killed five people!

But an Nanjing's whole body was also seriously injured!

Yang Ye's eyes closed slowly. At the next moment, he suddenly turned into a sword light and rushed towards the twenty-five people in the distance.

"Kill!"

A voice vibrated like thunder in the field!

This voice is the voice of Yang Ye!

When Yang ye came to the twenty-five people, his right hand held the sword and chopped down.

Sword field!

At the moment, his power of burning his mind has not completely disappeared, and he again uses the sword field. How terrifying is the power of that sword?

A sword fell, the black robed man in front of Yang Ye was directly cut into nothingness!

One sword, second kill!

Seeing this scene, he was stunned by the scene.

Yang Ye changed so much?

Soon, an Nanjing looked a little ugly. Because she has seen clearly the situation of Yang Ye at the moment, Yang Ye is overdrawn at the moment. Now the poplar leaf, is sees who kills who, but soon, the poplar leaf will pay the painful price!

Not far away, Yang Ye killed the man in black with a sword. At the next moment, he turned into a sword light and rushed to another person. Not far away, more than 20 arrows suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye. However, with the fall of Yang Ye's sword, the more than 20 arrows instantly turned into nothingness. The next moment is

hiss!

A black robed man's body was suddenly divided into two parts, with blood pouring out on the ground with five internal organs!

However, it is not over!

A sword light flashed in the field, and the next moment, another black robed man was directly cut off his head by a sword.

Slaughter!

At the moment, Yang Ye is slaughtering. No one in black can take Yang Ye's sword. Even if they join hands, they will be broken by Yang Ye's sword. Yang Ye in this state, even if he is a strong man at the level of Emperor Wu, has the ability to kill!

In a short period of time, there were only ten black robed people left in the field. At the moment, Yang Ye stopped.

Bite back!

Pain!

At this moment, Yang Ye felt that his whole body was going to explode. Even if Hongmeng purple Qi was frantically repairing his body, he could not relieve his pain.

Whoosh!

At this time, an arrow suddenly penetrated the chest of the poplar leaf. The hongmengjia could not stop the arrow. Before it was over, another arrow shot at Yang Ye's eyebrows. However, before he got close to Yang Ye, he was chopped down by a long gun.

Annan Jing stands in front of Yang Ye.

Yang Ye held the sword in both hands and held the space. He gasped, "I'm afraid I can't hold it this time. You, let's go

Exhausted!

At the moment, he is really exhausted!

An Nanjing turns around. She looks at Yang Ye for a long time. Finally, she leans over Yang Ye's forehead and kisses, "we, die together!"Words fall.

An Nanjing turns around, and at the next moment, his body burns directly.

Burn your soul!

In a flash, the breath of an'nan-jing suddenly soared!

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