Chapter 1930
The young man's voice was filled with excitement.
Next to Yang Ye, Xiao Bai blinked and then looked at Yang Ye. Yang Ye gently touched Xiaobai's small head, then looked up at the young man in the distance, "this brother, they are mine!"
Yang Ye still thinks that it is better to be reasonable first. Otherwise, it will be said that he is unreasonable.
When the young man looked at the young man, he looked at him with a smile. Come on, let me guess. Since you can have a spiritual master and still be able to find here, it should not be easy to come to your family. But I think you take the sword. Are you from Xuanyuan family
Yang Ye shook his head.
"Oh?"
The young man said with a smile, "it's not Xuanyuan's house, is it a ghost family? Or the Jiang family? Should not be the Ji family, Ji family contemporary can take out the genius, just a Jiyue, you are obviously not a woman disguised as a man! So, if I'm right, you should be the ghost family or the Jiang family, right? "
Yang Ye said with a smile: "is so how, not so how?"
The young man laughed and laughed for a moment. He suddenly said, "brother, do you know who I am?"
Yang Ye shook his head.
The young man said with a smile, "I am the son of the king of the human race. Brother, you fog spirit and the Spirit Lord, I accept it on behalf of the human family. Don't you mind? "
"Renjun?"
Yang Ye was stunned. Soon, he looked a little queer. He didn't expect that he was the son of Renjun.
Renjun!
Although he didn't know this man, he had a lot of gratitude and resentment with the monarch, which should be said to be very big. Now I see the enemy's son...
Yang Ye withdraws her thoughts and smiles. Then, a sword appears in his hand.
"Do you want to do it?"
At this time, the young man suddenly said with a smile: "brother, do you want to kill people? I'm so scared Speaking of this, he deliberately made an exaggerated expression.
At this time, the old man behind the young man suddenly opened his eyes, he pulled the young man behind him, and then looked directly at Yang Ye, "is your surname Yang?"
Yang Ye's eyes flashed a surprise, "do you know me?"
Hearing Yang Ye's admission, the old man's expression suddenly became dignified, and then he said in a deep voice: "Yuanli, take your highness with you!"
The old man's words made the young man look confused. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Ye, "you are the Yang Ye that my people want!"
Yang Ye grinned, "it seems to be!"
The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, but the old man beside him suddenly said, "Your Highness, I beg you to go quickly."
The young man suddenly laughed, "Uncle Li, is he really so terrible?"
The old man sighed in a low voice, "his identity has been confirmed. He is a descendant of Taoism. He has something to do with the strategists. He has been to the mysterious Wudi Academy. In short, young master, he is a saint now. Nobody can do anything about him. Listen to the old man, and go now, will you? "
The young man looked at Yang Ye for a long time and then said, "we'll see you later."
With that, his turn was about to go, but he had not yet taken two steps. Suddenly, one of them turned around, and then his eyes closed. The whole person turned into a golden light column and shot towards the poplar leaves. In the golden light, a careful word "man" flickered.
Yang Ye doesn't have any nonsense. Raising his hand is a sword.
A sword fell.
Boom!
The golden beam of light broke, and the young man himself was shocked by the sword and retreated back and forth.
When the young man retreated abruptly, a sword light suddenly stabbed down from the top of the poplar leaf.
The old man did it!
Yang Ye's head was not lifted. When his palm turned, a sword was suspended. At the next moment, the sword rose from the sky and stabbed the old man's sword directly. The powerful force and the particularity of the sword itself instantly cracked the old man's sword. At the same time, the old man's whole body was shaken out.
"Die for me
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded on the right side of the poplar leaf. Then, a huge palm with red flame flickering and the terrible pressure of the carrier rolled towards the poplar leaf. This is the middle-aged man next to the young man!
Yang Ye didn't take out his sword, but turned around and threw out a blow.
Boom!
One punch, with the sound of the Dragon singing.
The middle-aged man was shocked to fly out by the blow, and Yang Ye himself retreated tens of Zhang. At the moment, his whole arm had turned red, which was burned red.
Yang Ye looked up at the middle-aged man in the distance, "some meaning!"
Language down, his right hand gently a shock, in the Hongmeng purple repair, his hand has now returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly sank down."Your Highness, go first!"
At this time, the old man on one side suddenly opened his mouth.
The young man looked at the old man, "the three of us, two of us, and one of the little Zen States, can't help him?"
In a flash, the space around him trembled violently. Then, a golden light overflowed from his body. These golden lights were like small snakes shooting towards the poplar leaves in the distance.
Mystery!
Just for a moment, poplar leaves are directly submerged by these golden lights. However, when the golden light just drowned the poplar leaves, a sword sound suddenly sounded in the field, and then, countless sword lights burst out in the golden light.
Boom!
At the same time, a sword light came to the young man in front of him. However, the middle-aged man on the side blocked the young man's face, and his hands with flaming flames clasped Yang Ye's sword directly!
Just then, a foot suddenly kicked on the handle of the sword.
Hiss!
The sword went straight in and stabbed the middle-aged man's chest in an instant, and his eyes widened instantly. At this time, Yang Ye was about to make a move. At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed forward to the front, and then put his hands around Yang Ye's shoulder.
The middle-aged man said with a grim smile: "Yang Ye, let's die together!"
Language down, its body suddenly burst out of a flame, the flame will instantly Yang Ye and he to submerge.
But the next moment.
Boom!
A cloud of white light exploded in the fire, and then a man came out of the flame. Behind the man, there was a white illusory dragon.
Tianlong body protection!
Yang Ye raised his hand and clapped it out. The flame beside him disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the young man in the distance finally looked dignified. In addition to dignified, there was a trace of fear.
"Your Highness, go first!"
Suddenly the old man spoke again.
The young man looked at the old man and said, "be careful!"
The language falls, its turn body trembles, disappeared in the distance.
Yang Ye said with a smile, "is it worth fighting for such people?"
The old man's eyes closed slowly, and his hands turned slightly. In an instant, there was a magic Qi sword around him.
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly said: "as a swordsman, how can you make your sword a slave to others? If the heart is bound, the sword will be bound. "
At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ye, "thank you for waking up. Unfortunately, my eyes are late. I hope there will be an afterlife. If I am practicing sword cultivation in the next life, my sword will not become a slave to others. "
With the words falling, the whole person suddenly disappeared in the same place. In a flash, tens of thousands of sword lights shot towards the target like a storm.
This is the old man's ultimate sword!
Yang Ye shook his head, and then took a step, step out, the tens of thousands of sword light suddenly stopped.
Sword field!
Yang Ye used the sword area to suppress the sword spirit. Although the town suppressed it, the sword spirit did not disappear.
Yang Ye's mind moved, and thirty-six swords suddenly appeared in this sword area. At the next moment, the light of swords crisscrossed within a thousand miles.
Invincible sword array!
After three rest, the field returned to calm.
Yang Ye gently waved his right hand, and those sword lights disappeared in an instant.
"This is the sword field..."
opposite Yang Ye, the old man whispered in a low voice like a lost soul.
Boom!
At this time, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind Yang Ye. The next moment, he appeared in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away.
In the boundless starry sky, a man ran frantically. This man is the son of the king. From the previous several exchanges, he was very clear that the three of them had no alternative to that Yang Ye, so he decisively chose to escape.
"Thirty interest!"
The man stares at the distance, "it's safe after 30 breaths!"
He accelerated again.
At this time, the man's face suddenly changed, he suddenly stopped, not far in front of him, a sword light fell, the sword light dispersed, a man appeared in front of him.
The young man was staring at the man in the distance, "Yang Ye, do you really want to kill all of them?"
Yang Ye grinned, "yes, I just want to kill all."
The words fell, and his body trembled and disappeared directly in place.
In the distance, the young man's face suddenly changed, his hands virtual together, and then suddenly forward was a shock.
Boom!
A powerful force tilted out of his palms, however, it still failed to block the light of Yang Ye's sword. The sword light broke through the force and drove straight in...
hiss!
The light of the sword flashed and the young man became stiff.At this time, Yang Ye appeared behind the young man. The young man's eyes were wide open, his lips moved and he wanted to say something. At this time, Yang Ye's backhand was a sword.
Hiss!
The young man's head flew straight out.
And then, deep in the distant starry sky, the space vibrated violently. Someone is forced to travel through the space, to get out of that space!
Needless to say, it must be the man who came to save the young man.
Yang Ye's mouth slightly raised, right hand to insert the sword into the sheath, ready to go!
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Next to Yang Ye, Xiao Bai blinked and then looked at Yang Ye. Yang Ye gently touched Xiaobai's small head, then looked up at the young man in the distance, "this brother, they are mine!"
Yang Ye still thinks that it is better to be reasonable first. Otherwise, it will be said that he is unreasonable.
When the young man looked at the young man, he looked at him with a smile. Come on, let me guess. Since you can have a spiritual master and still be able to find here, it should not be easy to come to your family. But I think you take the sword. Are you from Xuanyuan family
Yang Ye shook his head.
"Oh?"
The young man said with a smile, "it's not Xuanyuan's house, is it a ghost family? Or the Jiang family? Should not be the Ji family, Ji family contemporary can take out the genius, just a Jiyue, you are obviously not a woman disguised as a man! So, if I'm right, you should be the ghost family or the Jiang family, right? "
Yang Ye said with a smile: "is so how, not so how?"
The young man laughed and laughed for a moment. He suddenly said, "brother, do you know who I am?"
Yang Ye shook his head.
The young man said with a smile, "I am the son of the king of the human race. Brother, you fog spirit and the Spirit Lord, I accept it on behalf of the human family. Don't you mind? "
"Renjun?"
Yang Ye was stunned. Soon, he looked a little queer. He didn't expect that he was the son of Renjun.
Renjun!
Although he didn't know this man, he had a lot of gratitude and resentment with the monarch, which should be said to be very big. Now I see the enemy's son...
Yang Ye withdraws her thoughts and smiles. Then, a sword appears in his hand.
"Do you want to do it?"
At this time, the young man suddenly said with a smile: "brother, do you want to kill people? I'm so scared Speaking of this, he deliberately made an exaggerated expression.
At this time, the old man behind the young man suddenly opened his eyes, he pulled the young man behind him, and then looked directly at Yang Ye, "is your surname Yang?"
Yang Ye's eyes flashed a surprise, "do you know me?"
Hearing Yang Ye's admission, the old man's expression suddenly became dignified, and then he said in a deep voice: "Yuanli, take your highness with you!"
The old man's words made the young man look confused. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Ye, "you are the Yang Ye that my people want!"
Yang Ye grinned, "it seems to be!"
The young man's eyes narrowed slightly, but the old man beside him suddenly said, "Your Highness, I beg you to go quickly."
The young man suddenly laughed, "Uncle Li, is he really so terrible?"
The old man sighed in a low voice, "his identity has been confirmed. He is a descendant of Taoism. He has something to do with the strategists. He has been to the mysterious Wudi Academy. In short, young master, he is a saint now. Nobody can do anything about him. Listen to the old man, and go now, will you? "
The young man looked at Yang Ye for a long time and then said, "we'll see you later."
With that, his turn was about to go, but he had not yet taken two steps. Suddenly, one of them turned around, and then his eyes closed. The whole person turned into a golden light column and shot towards the poplar leaves. In the golden light, a careful word "man" flickered.
Yang Ye doesn't have any nonsense. Raising his hand is a sword.
A sword fell.
Boom!
The golden beam of light broke, and the young man himself was shocked by the sword and retreated back and forth.
When the young man retreated abruptly, a sword light suddenly stabbed down from the top of the poplar leaf.
The old man did it!
Yang Ye's head was not lifted. When his palm turned, a sword was suspended. At the next moment, the sword rose from the sky and stabbed the old man's sword directly. The powerful force and the particularity of the sword itself instantly cracked the old man's sword. At the same time, the old man's whole body was shaken out.
"Die for me
At this time, a roar suddenly sounded on the right side of the poplar leaf. Then, a huge palm with red flame flickering and the terrible pressure of the carrier rolled towards the poplar leaf. This is the middle-aged man next to the young man!
Yang Ye didn't take out his sword, but turned around and threw out a blow.
Boom!
One punch, with the sound of the Dragon singing.
The middle-aged man was shocked to fly out by the blow, and Yang Ye himself retreated tens of Zhang. At the moment, his whole arm had turned red, which was burned red.
Yang Ye looked up at the middle-aged man in the distance, "some meaning!"
Language down, his right hand gently a shock, in the Hongmeng purple repair, his hand has now returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly sank down."Your Highness, go first!"
At this time, the old man on one side suddenly opened his mouth.
The young man looked at the old man, "the three of us, two of us, and one of the little Zen States, can't help him?"
In a flash, the space around him trembled violently. Then, a golden light overflowed from his body. These golden lights were like small snakes shooting towards the poplar leaves in the distance.
Mystery!
Just for a moment, poplar leaves are directly submerged by these golden lights. However, when the golden light just drowned the poplar leaves, a sword sound suddenly sounded in the field, and then, countless sword lights burst out in the golden light.
Boom!
At the same time, a sword light came to the young man in front of him. However, the middle-aged man on the side blocked the young man's face, and his hands with flaming flames clasped Yang Ye's sword directly!
Just then, a foot suddenly kicked on the handle of the sword.
Hiss!
The sword went straight in and stabbed the middle-aged man's chest in an instant, and his eyes widened instantly. At this time, Yang Ye was about to make a move. At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly rushed forward to the front, and then put his hands around Yang Ye's shoulder.
The middle-aged man said with a grim smile: "Yang Ye, let's die together!"
Language down, its body suddenly burst out of a flame, the flame will instantly Yang Ye and he to submerge.
But the next moment.
Boom!
A cloud of white light exploded in the fire, and then a man came out of the flame. Behind the man, there was a white illusory dragon.
Tianlong body protection!
Yang Ye raised his hand and clapped it out. The flame beside him disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, the young man in the distance finally looked dignified. In addition to dignified, there was a trace of fear.
"Your Highness, go first!"
Suddenly the old man spoke again.
The young man looked at the old man and said, "be careful!"
The language falls, its turn body trembles, disappeared in the distance.
Yang Ye said with a smile, "is it worth fighting for such people?"
The old man's eyes closed slowly, and his hands turned slightly. In an instant, there was a magic Qi sword around him.
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly said: "as a swordsman, how can you make your sword a slave to others? If the heart is bound, the sword will be bound. "
At this time, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yang Ye, "thank you for waking up. Unfortunately, my eyes are late. I hope there will be an afterlife. If I am practicing sword cultivation in the next life, my sword will not become a slave to others. "
With the words falling, the whole person suddenly disappeared in the same place. In a flash, tens of thousands of sword lights shot towards the target like a storm.
This is the old man's ultimate sword!
Yang Ye shook his head, and then took a step, step out, the tens of thousands of sword light suddenly stopped.
Sword field!
Yang Ye used the sword area to suppress the sword spirit. Although the town suppressed it, the sword spirit did not disappear.
Yang Ye's mind moved, and thirty-six swords suddenly appeared in this sword area. At the next moment, the light of swords crisscrossed within a thousand miles.
Invincible sword array!
After three rest, the field returned to calm.
Yang Ye gently waved his right hand, and those sword lights disappeared in an instant.
"This is the sword field..."
opposite Yang Ye, the old man whispered in a low voice like a lost soul.
Boom!
At this time, a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind Yang Ye. The next moment, he appeared in the starry sky hundreds of thousands of miles away.
In the boundless starry sky, a man ran frantically. This man is the son of the king. From the previous several exchanges, he was very clear that the three of them had no alternative to that Yang Ye, so he decisively chose to escape.
"Thirty interest!"
The man stares at the distance, "it's safe after 30 breaths!"
He accelerated again.
At this time, the man's face suddenly changed, he suddenly stopped, not far in front of him, a sword light fell, the sword light dispersed, a man appeared in front of him.
The young man was staring at the man in the distance, "Yang Ye, do you really want to kill all of them?"
Yang Ye grinned, "yes, I just want to kill all."
The words fell, and his body trembled and disappeared directly in place.
In the distance, the young man's face suddenly changed, his hands virtual together, and then suddenly forward was a shock.
Boom!
A powerful force tilted out of his palms, however, it still failed to block the light of Yang Ye's sword. The sword light broke through the force and drove straight in...
hiss!
The light of the sword flashed and the young man became stiff.At this time, Yang Ye appeared behind the young man. The young man's eyes were wide open, his lips moved and he wanted to say something. At this time, Yang Ye's backhand was a sword.
Hiss!
The young man's head flew straight out.
And then, deep in the distant starry sky, the space vibrated violently. Someone is forced to travel through the space, to get out of that space!
Needless to say, it must be the man who came to save the young man.
Yang Ye's mouth slightly raised, right hand to insert the sword into the sheath, ready to go!
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