Happy child!
Yang Ye was silent, he did not expect that this Xiaoyaozi actually came to these two world mountains. He didn't expect that he would see Xiaoyaozi again in this great universe.
Taking back his thoughts, Yang Ye looked at that Xiaoyaozi.
Three thousand avenues, I am the only swordsman!
Thinking of this sentence, Yang Ye couldn't help but chuckle, this Xiaoyaozi is still so domineering!
However, from this sentence, we can see how confident this Xiaoyaozi is in his own swordsmanship!
Three thousand avenues, who dares to say that he is the only one
Xiaoyaozi dare!
At the bottom of Liangjie Mountain, Xiaoyaozi walked slowly towards Liangjieshan, and at this moment, a behemoth fell in front of Xiaoyaozi.
It's that red bull!
Chi Niu roared at Xiaoyaozi, then jumped directly and rammed towards Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi's expression did not change, and he continued to walk forward.
When the red ox was less than half a zhang away from Xiaoyaozi, suddenly—Xiaoyaozi made a move at any time, and a wooden branch suddenly shot out from the ground.
Bang!
The red bull flew out for some reason, and finally landed heavily on the mountain wall in the distance. But it didn't fall, because there was a small branch stuck in the belly of the red cow!
It was this branch that made the red bull nailed to the mountain wall, unable to move at all.
Xiaoyaozi continued to move forward. Soon, he came to the top of Liangjie Mountain. On the top of the mountain was an old man with white hair.
This old man is the saint!
The white-haired old man glanced at Xiaoyaozi and said, "I have never heard of you in Daqian Universe."
Xiaoyaozi looked directly at the white-haired old man, "Those who have seen me are dead."
The white-haired old man was silent for a long time, and then said: "No wonder, the hundred tribes mysteriously disappeared for the saints for ten years, so it was you who did it. What is your purpose?"
Xiaoyaozi walked slowly towards the white-haired old man, "Prove my swordsmanship!"
The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Killing a saint to prove your swordsmanship?"
Xiaoyaozi did not stop, and continued to walk towards the white-haired old man, "Why are you looking for a saint? Because the saint is strong enough, I will look for whoever is strong."
"Then why don't you look for those ancestors?" the white-haired old man asked.
Xiaoyaozi said: "You are the last one, and after you, you will find them."
"What about when you defeat everyone?" the white-haired old man asked.
Xiaoyaozi stopped, "Isn't there a so-called god?"
The white-haired old man was silent.
At this time, Xiaoyaozi's eyes slowly closed, and the saint Shuangye slowly closed with him.
The field suddenly became quiet, it should be said that it was dead silent.
Dead silence, like solidification!
After an unknown amount of time, the sage suddenly opened his hands and pressed down gently.
With this pressure, the heaven and earth suddenly trembled violently, and a powerful might of heaven and earth swept in from all directions.
The real power of heaven and earth!
At this moment, Xiaoyaozi in the field seemed to be the enemy of the whole world.
At this moment, a thumb-sized stone suddenly appeared in Xiaoyaozi's palm. The next moment, the stone flew out, and the stone flew faster and faster. Around the stone, there was a faint sword glow.
Jianmang is very gentle, not dazzling at all, not only not dazzling, but also very soft.
And it is this stone with a faint sword light that easily shatters that power of heaven and earth!
At this moment, Xiaoyaozi suddenly opened his eyes, then turned and left.
"I didn't expect your swordsmanship to have reached this level!" At this moment, the voice of the old man came from behind Xiaoyaozi!
Xiaoyaozi did not speak, and continued to walk forward. Soon, he disappeared from the sight of the old man.
Screen terminated!
Yang Ye returned to reality.
In front of Yang Ye, the old man said, "How?"
Yang Ye said: "It's very strong!"
The old man nodded slightly, "His sword has reached the peak of the Heart Sword Rank. Everything can be a sword. Of course, everything can be a sword, not just a sword. You should understand what I said!"
Yang Ye nodded, "Understood!"
The so-called all things can be swords, not simply using foreign objects as swords. For example, he can also use stones as swords, but is that powerful? If dealing with ordinary people, it is obviously powerful, but if dealing with opponents of the same rank, if he uses stones as a sword, he will undoubtedly be killed.
Another point, the reason why the sword can't exert its strong power with stones is that the wooden branch cannot bear too much of his power. After all, a branch is a branch, and its endurance has a limit after all!
And the stone in Xiaoyaozi's hand before bears all the power of Xiaoyaozi!
This is the difference between him and Xiaoyaozi, the other party obviously has more advanced things. In other words, the opponent's kendo is more clever and powerful!
This gave Yang Ye a clearer direction for kendo.
He knows where he should go next!
Recovering his thoughts, Yang Ye clasped his fists at the old man, and said, "Thank you!"
The old man smiled slightly, and then said, "Who is the current Tianjun?"
Yang Ye said: "I don't know!"
"I don't know?" The old man was a little surprised, "You are the guardian of my Celestial Clan, and a descendant of Taoism, with the Heavenly Monarch..."
Speaking of this, he frowned suddenly.
"What?" Yang Ye asked.
The old man shook his head slightly, "Well, these are not things I should worry about. Since you are the one chosen by Heaven and Earth, you will definitely not harm my Heavenly Clan." When the words fell, he flexed his fingers, and a light group slowly floated towards In front of Yang Ye.
"This is?" Yang Ye asked.
The old man said: "This is my inheritance, and I hope my little friend can leave it to me from the Celestial Clan."
Leave it to the Celestial Clan!
Most saints are good people, but saints are also human beings. They are not selfless. Even if they are selfless, they are to their own people, not to other peoples!
Yang Ye put away the white light, and said, "Don't worry, this junior will definitely choose an excellent Celestial Clan genius for the senior!"
The old man smiled and said, "I believe you." After speaking, he flexed his fingers again, and a black bracelet fell in front of Yang Ye, "Whoever owns this will follow him. I am in the demon clan. , some of the powerhouses here will not let you take my heritage safely away, you can use my escort to escort you, and your chances of going out will be much greater!"
Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "However, please ask your little friend to agree. After you go out, if it doesn't want to follow you, please let it go free, okay?"
Yang Ye nodded, "Okay!"
The old man smiled slightly, "Let's go!"
Yang Ye clasped his fists at the old man, then turned and left the hut.
After Yang Ye left, the hut suddenly became quiet. After a long time, the old man whispered: "ruthless, affectionate... so it is..."
After the words fell, the old man's body slowly became illusory, and soon, the old man completely disappeared in the hut.
This saint has truly disappeared from this world!
Nothing remains!
After Yang Ye left the hut, he sighed slightly. The so-called saints are also mortal. This person, basically, has this day.
Immortal
Who in this world can really do it? Many super strong people just live longer!
Recovering his thoughts, Yang Ye walked down the hillside. As soon as he got off the hillside, the Chiniu appeared in front of Yang Ye. The Chiniu glanced at Yang Ye, then looked up at the top of the mountain. Then, it slowly faced the The hillside knelt down.
After a while, Chi Niu stood up, and then his eyes fell on the bracelet on Yang Ye's hand.
silence!
Yang Ye didn't say anything. After a while, Chi Niu flashed and disappeared into the bracelet.
Yang Ye glanced at the bracelet, then walked to the side of Dao Kuang and the others.
"Got it?" Dao madly said.
Yang Ye nodded slightly.
A smile appeared on Dao Kuang's icy face, "I knew it. Let's go, I'll send you out of the Demon Race!"
Yang Ye shook his head slightly, "I'll go by myself."
"What?" Knife Mad looked a little displeased.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "I'm Jian Xiu. If I want to leave, no one can stop me. If you stay with me, it will definitely cause you countless troubles, but it will be bad, what do you think?"
The swordsman was silent.
Yang Ye patted Dao Kuang's shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "In the past, millions of monsters couldn't stop us, let alone now? Don't worry, no one can keep me. If there is a chance another day, we will inform other brothers. , and then get together!"
Dao Kuang nodded, "Okay! Be careful yourself."
Yang Ye smiled and said, "We'll get together another day!"
After the words fell, Yang Ye turned around and trembled, and disappeared into the distance.
Standing on the spot, Dao Kuang said solemnly: "Notify father, let him send someone to pay attention to him, I want to make sure that he leaves the demons safely!"
Beside Dao Kuang, Ming Che said solemnly: "Brother, with this brother Yang's strength, there should be no problem, right?"
Dao Kuang turned around and glared at Ming Che, "If you want to go, just go, where can there be so much nonsense!"
Ming Che pouted, but he didn't say anything, turned around and disappeared into the distance.
Dao Kuang looked up in the direction where Yang Ye left, "I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
…
After Yang Ye left the hillside, he came to the foot of Liangjie Mountain. The position he was standing was exactly where Xiaoyaozi once fought.
Unfamiliar yet familiar!
An absurd feeling!
"Three thousand avenues, I am the only swordsman!"
Yang Ye shook his head and smiled, "What a unique swordsman!"
At this moment, a dozen people suddenly appeared behind Yang Ye, led by Lin Tian, Liao Fan, and Su Xiu!
Yang Ye turned around.
That Liao Fan smiled and said, "Congratulations to Brother Ye for obtaining the inheritance of the saint!"
Yang Ye smiled and said, "Thank you!"
At this time, the smile on Liao Fan's face suddenly turned cold, "Brother Ye, the inheritance is left, and people leave, what do you think?"
Yang Ye smiled still, "Do you know how to write the word 'death'? Do you want me to teach you? It's free!"