In Yang Ye's voice, there is hideousness and madness!
The repeated pursuit of the hundreds of tribes made Yang Ye really angry.
Very hot!
Before, Yang Ye didn't respond and couldn't respond because he was weak at that time, but now, although his strength is still not enough for the Hundred Clan, he has the ability to respond.
Sky above Tianzi City.
Looking at the ruins of Tianzi City below, Renjun's face was as low as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The faces of the hundred clan powerhouses beside him were also a little gloomy. Before, their Hundred Clan and Yang Ye were dominated by their Hundred Clan, they killed Yang Ye whenever they wanted to, no matter if they could or couldn't, but they always had the dominance. in the hands of the clan. And now, Yang Ye began to fight back.
Facts have proved that Yang Ye is not a good person.
At this time, Renjun suddenly said: "You have also seen this son's terrifying potential and talent. His cultivation base can be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds. The next time he appears in front of us, we may all become his dead souls. I suggest that you use the power of all races to kill this son with me!"
"Sixteen saints!"
At this moment, an old man suddenly said: "If the sixteen saints still can't kill him, then I think the sixteen of us will become the laughing stock of the entire universe."
Renjun glanced at the old man, "If you kill him, no matter how many people we dispatch, we will not be the laughing stock, but if I can't kill him, then our Hundred Races will truly become the laughing stock."
Speaking of which, he glanced at everyone in the arena, "Have you not found his horror yet? Let me ask you, if he reaches a saint, then, at that time, who of you present will have the confidence to defeat him? Saint, right now, are you sure you can defeat him?"
The crowd was silent.
Only now did they discover that the current Yang Ye, the saint has no choice but to help him!
On the side, an old man suddenly said: "He is a human race!"
Everyone looked at him, not knowing what he meant.
At this time, the old man said: "Why not let him serve the Hundred Clan? If he is willing to serve the Hundred Clan, it will undoubtedly be a great thing for our Hundred Clan. Of course, I know that in the current situation , It's a bit difficult, but we might be able to try, and even if it doesn't work, we can use this opportunity to get rid of him. What do you think?"
Renjun was silent for a moment, and then said: "He seems to have a good relationship with a great witch of the Wu clan, that is, the Hou Qing, and, in the past, the Wu clan also helped him and asked the Wu clan to contact him? Of course, I My personal suggestion is, let him come out, and then I wait for an ambush to kill him in one fell swoop. As for persuading him to surrender, I don't think we should humiliate ourselves!"
The old man nodded, "If that's the case, then let the people of the Wu clan try it out. We are also ready to fight for this time, take his life, and take the spirit master into our hands!"
At this moment, Renjun suddenly said: "Be careful!"
As Renjun's voice fell, two people suddenly appeared in front of the old man, a man and a woman. The man and the woman appeared without warning. In a flash, the woman suddenly raised her knees and faced the old man's head. He pushed it over, and the man appeared silently behind the old man. At the same time, a sword swiped directly at the back of the old man's neck.
This man and woman are naturally Yang Ye and An Nanjing!
They didn't leave!
The appearance of the two made the faces of all the saints in the field change greatly. They never thought that Yang Ye would dare to appear at this time! Moreover, there is also a woman appearing!
Especially the old man who was besieged by Yang Ye and An Nanjing. At this moment, the old man's hair stood up all over his body.
Danger!
very dangerous!
The old man was about to do something when, at this moment, an illusory animal shadow suddenly appeared behind An Nanjing in front of the old man.
It was the Martial Soul Beast!
"Roar!"
The spirit beast suddenly roared at the old man. This roar made the old man's head go blank for a moment, and at this moment, An Nanjing's right knee directly pressed against the old man's face.
boom!
The entire head of the old man exploded directly, and at the same time, a sword was inserted into the back of the old man's neck!
In an instant, the entire body of the old man was directly destroyed, but his soul floated out of the body, and then madly swept away into the distance.
escape!
As long as the soul is preserved, it is not difficult to restore strength in the future!
At this moment, Yang Ye on the side was about to shoot. However, An Nanjing was faster than him, and An Nanjing turned into an afterimage and shot towards the soul, and in the blink of an eye he was chasing and killing That soul, that soul was horrified, just as he was about to say something, An Nanjing raised it directly or kicked the old man's soul.
boom!
With the sound of an explosion, the soul exploded directly and turned into nothingness.
A true soul-shattering!
At this moment, several figures appeared behind An Nanjing.
"careful!"
In the distance, Yang Ye's voice fell, and the whole person had turned into a sword light.
At this moment, An Nanjing suddenly turned around, her jade hand raised slightly, and then pressed down sharply.
boom!
With An Nanjing as the center, a terrifying force suddenly swept out from her body. This force burst out like a flood, and the momentum that erupted at that moment was enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth! And the saints in front of An Nanjing were caught off guard and were directly knocked back hundreds of feet by this momentum.
After flying the saints, An Nanjing retreated to Yang Ye's side, his face was rather pale.
"Are you okay?" Beside An Nanjing, Yang Ye asked softly.
An Nanjing shook his head slightly, "You can hit two more!"
Yang Ye: "..."
"Who are you! Why do you have a spirit beast!"
At this moment, a person not far away suddenly said.
An Nanjing looked at the man, "I don't want to tell you!"
Renjun's expression suddenly turned ugly, as if he had eaten feces. He was not talking nonsense and was about to shoot. At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly grabbed An Nanjing and turned around and disappeared at the end of the sky.
"Chase!"
Renjun's voice fell, and more than a dozen figures shot directly towards the sky.
In the depths of the starry sky in the distance, Yang Ye and An Nanjing increased their speed to the extreme. Behind the two of them, there were more than a dozen powerful saints!
However, Yang Ye's eyes were full of excitement.
Spike!
Together with An Nanjing, he can really kill a saint in seconds.
Back then, he tried his best to kill a saint, but now, although he and An Nanjing joined forces, it also means that the saint is no longer a threat to the two of them!
Of course, this refers to one or two, if it is a dozen or so, they only have to run!
"What's your plan?" An Nanjing asked beside Yang Ye.
Yang Ye glanced back, then smiled: "Let them chase, let's play with them slowly!"
An Nanjing was about to speak when Yang Lianshuang's voice suddenly sounded in front of Yang Ye, "Did you go and destroy the City of Heaven?"
Yang Ye said: "You got the news pretty fast!"
Yang Lianshuang was silent for a moment, and then said: "It's a little troublesome. I just received the news that the Hundred Clan once again sent strong men to surround you. Now you must find a way to get rid of these saints, otherwise, wait. You will be surrounded."
Yang Ye frowned, "Are they crazy? To kill our two great Zen practitioners, how many people will they send?"
Yang Lianshuang said: "You can only blame yourself. You have a spirit master on your body, and now you have joined forces with An Nanjing to kill a saint in seconds. Now you have made the hundreds of clans feel threatened. If they don't get rid of you now , when the two of you are sanctified, then, even if you two hit their old nest, they will only be able to watch."
Yang Ye wanted to say something, at this time, Yang Lianshuang said: "Quickly think of a way to get rid of them, otherwise, your situation will become very bad, don't tell me that the two of you can win at least twenty-five saints. alliance."
Yang Ye and An Nanjing looked at each other, and Yang Ye said, "What do you think?"
An Nanjing said, "You can look at it however you want!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye smiled bitterly, "Aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"
An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye and asked back, "Can you do it?"
Yang Ye smiled and said, "The luckiest thing in my life, Yang Ye, is to meet you."
The relationship between him and An Nanjing is difficult to describe in words.
An Nanjing glanced at Yang Ye and said nothing. In this life, there are only two things that An Nanjing can care about, one is martial arts and the other is Yang Ye.
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly took a deep breath and said, "I have an idea!"
"Huh?" An Nanjing looked at Yang Ye.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "You'll know right away!"
Saying that, he stopped.
An Nanjing also stopped.
At this time, Renjun had already appeared not far from the two of them with everyone.
Seeing the two stop, Renjun and the others suddenly became alert.
Renjun glanced around, then looked at Yang Ye, "Why, accept your fate?"
Yang Ye said in a low voice, "Master Ren, how many saints are there in the human race? It should be said, how many saints are there under your command?"
"What do you mean?" Renjun frowned.
Yang Ye smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that you will become a loner in the future!"
Just as Renjun was about to speak, at this moment, the space in front of him trembled slightly, and soon, Renjun's face changed suddenly, he looked at Yang Ye, and shouted angrily: "Yang Ye, you actually colluded with the Protoss, you, you… "
Yang Ye interrupted Renjun's words, "That's right, Lao Tzu is colluding with the Protoss. Renjun, I tell you, even if the Protoss doesn't destroy you, I will destroy you as well. From now on, the saints of the Hundred Clans will chase and kill all the people. I will not let any saint who has passed me Yang Ye let go. I will kill the saints of the hundred tribes to the death. I have decided that the swordsmanship will not go away.