Chapter 862： Sorry, I am invincible

Brother Ning Yepei, who was next to him, was stunned.

What's wrong with Yang Ye?

How can a person talk to himself?

Isn't his brain broken?

"Okay guys, we are going to the next production palace!" Ye Yang roared, and the Tibetan Sword Mountain disciples got up one after another, fighting high.

How can you not be high?

Under Ye Yang's leadership, most of them survived, and they all have gained a lot.

Even though he was resistant to Ye Yang at first, he now believes in the leadership of this outsider.

The pioneer of the Ministry of Government once said that regardless of black cats or white cats, a good cat can catch mice. No matter what system, it is a good system that can lead Xia to become prosperous.

This sentence is the same for them, no matter who it is, the good person can lead them to obtain more treasures!

Within a few minutes they arrived at the next production palace.

Ye Yang’s estimate is correct. There are only five production palaces in Jiatiecheng. They were built according to the five elements of gold, wood, fire, earth, and water. What they destroyed just now was the golden palace. The dolls they produced were full of toughness and sharpness. Jin Reiki.

And what appeared in front of them now was the Temple of Fire, and as soon as they touched, they could feel the increasing temperature in the air.

But what is surprising is that there are already warriors here.

What is even more surprising is that these warriors are not only besieging the fire puppets, but also besieging a warrior whose style is different from that of Xia Guo.

The two-sword style warrior has a peculiar move, and every time he repels his opponent, he will say very pretentious (middle) and (two) words.

"Fast speed, invincible."

"Sorry, I am invincible."

"There is no loneliness in the world than invincibility."

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth twitched. He felt that if the invincible real person was still alive, he would like this second swordsman martial artist very much.

Because it is recorded in ancient books that the invincible real person also pretended to be forced like this in the second...

The combat effectiveness of the two swordsman warriors is very strong, even if there are more than a dozen warriors around him besieging him, he still shows no signs of depression.

Ye Yang noticed that from time to time there would be insignificant black marks on his body, but whenever someone would sneak attack from behind, these black marks would immediately take action to bounce off these people's attacks.

After a meal, it seemed that the opponent that the two-sword style martial artist had defeated head-on was not as much as the black trace.

The warriors all around were afraid to approach this person.

"Xia Guo, isn't there an enemy of Yihe?" The second swordsman arrogantly retracted his sword, the horse tail fluttered behind his head, and said lightly.

A real-life disciple of the martial arts sneered and joined the battle from outside the field, "Deceive me, Xia Guo has no one? I will tell you to kneel down and call Dad!"

The Second Sword Art Warrior chuckled and bullied himself up, but when he was about to swing his sword, he suddenly retracted his sword to block the opponent's attack, and then quickly backed away.

The true disciple laughed, "Why? Afraid?"

The second swordsman martial artist said with shame, "Afraid of you? How could it be possible! My real opponent is here, I want to fight him!"

"Oh? I want to see who your real opponent is!" The true disciple sneered.

He followed the eyes of the second swordsman, and saw a bunch of people wearing the costumes of the Tibetan sword mountain disciples, and their leader was a mustache with a smirk.

This mustache has written the words treacherous and shameless on his face. How could there be such a face in the world!