How to fight with Xiaolou
For Yang Ye, the realm gap between him and Xiaolou is too great!
The two of them are not people of the same era, let alone people of the same level!
But Tianxiu wanted him to kill Xiaolou.
How to kill
Yang Ye had no choice but to work hard.
Burning!
This trick, he has not used it for too long. Every time I use this trick, it hurts too much. The price to pay was too heavy.
He couldn't bear the price.
At this moment, he has no choice.
In the battle against this small building, he cannot delay, the longer he delays, the greater the chance of his death. Therefore, as soon as he makes a move, he must exert all his strength, and he cannot keep a trace!
Burning!
The two moods were burning wildly, and the breath of Yang Ye's body also skyrocketed at this moment!
Not far away, the small building's eyes narrowed slightly.
Burning!
He naturally understands what he is doing. Yang Ye can say that he is sacrificing his artistic conception to improve his strength. For him, this method is a crooked way. Although he can have a strong strength in a short time, the price is Very large, often unbearable.
Yang Ye did this, in his opinion, he was committing suicide!
Not far away, Yang Ye suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already above the head of the small building. The next moment, the two swords suddenly slashed down.
That Xiaolou's eyes narrowed slightly, without underestimating the enemy, he twisted his right hand slightly, and a black air in his hand shot up into the sky, hitting Yang Ye directly above his head.
laugh!
As soon as Yang Ye's sword came into contact with this black qi, he instantly cut it open and then slashed down.
boom!
When the sword fell, the Xiaolou himself was directly knocked back thousands of feet!
Thousands of feet away, that Xiaolou looked at his hand. At this moment, half of the palm of his right hand was missing. The other half was cut off by Yang Ye's sword just now!
hum!
At this moment, the sound of a sword chirping sounded again in the field.
With the sound of this sword chirping, Yang Ye himself directly turned into afterimages and appeared in front of the small building, and then another sword fell.
This sword seems to be able to split even the sky, and that momentum is not comparable to any sword Yang Ye has ever used before!
Xiaolou took a step back, and the next moment, countless black qi suddenly burst out from his body, and in an instant, these black qi directly drowned Yang Ye's sword.
However, that sword directly smashed and tore the black air, and then slashed down again.
boom!
The small building was shaken out again.
However, the small building laughed lightly, he looked at Yang Ye not far away, "Yang Ye, I have to say, your strength is indeed a bit strong now, but unfortunately, you want to kill me, it's a fantasy. Now , you only have one sword left! You…”
At this moment, the voice of the small building stopped abruptly.
Because Yang Ye had already appeared in front of him.
Another sword fell!
There was a sneer at the corner of Xiaolou's mouth, and in an instant, countless dead auras converged on the top of his head, forming a dead energy hood. He is very confident that he can guard against this sword, because he has already figured out the power of the two swords just now. Although it is strong, it does not pose a great threat to him.
Soon, under the gaze of the small building, the sword came to the death hood.
However, at this moment, Yang Ye's sword suddenly stopped, and the next moment, Yang Ye's facial features were instantly twisted, and the complexion of the small building below him suddenly changed dramatically, and countless dead energy gathered in his body. However, it's too late.
Yang Ye's sword fell.
laugh!
When a sword fell, the death hood was cut open like a piece of paper in an instant, and the sword slashed from the top of the small building to the end.
The field is quiet!
With the sword closed, Yang Ye retreated a hundred feet away.
In front of Yang Ye, the small building looked at Yang Ye dully, "This... This is the domain... "
area!
Yang Ye's sword just now was the sword domain!
Sword domain!
This is Yang Ye's biggest killer move! At first, when he faced Xiaolou, he did not use Jianyu, because he knew very well that he could not kill this Xiaolou in seconds with Jianyu. It is impossible to kill this small building with a pure sword domain. Therefore, he chose to burn. After burning the two moods, his strength has been increased countless times in an instant, and at this time, when he is using the sword domain, the power of this sword will be unprecedentedly terrifying!
And in order to let the small building relax its guard, he did not use the sword domain for the first two swords, because at that time, this small building was the most alert.
This time, it is not only a test of strength, but also a test of psychology. In simple terms, it's a joke.
Not far away, the small building stared at Yang Ye, and after a moment, he suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of a saint-level profound practitioner, I have to say, Yang Ye, you are very talented. Talent, very talented! You, the sword field, are also very strong, very strong…”
The voice became weaker and weaker, and Zhizhi disappeared.
And that Xiaolou's own body gradually became illusory, but soon, countless dead auras suddenly converged towards it.
It was not resurrected, it just protected the corpse of the small building!
The undead, although there is an "undead body", but that depends on the situation. Yang Ye's sword just shattered all the vitality of the small building. In this situation, don't talk about immortality, that is, no one can save him.
This small building can't be dead!
However, Yang Ye also paid a heavy price.
The artistic conception used to be illusory, but now it is not illusory. It can be seen and touched, and it is real. Yang Ye burns two artistic conceptions. To put it simply, it is to release all the two artistic conceptions in one brain, release them completely, and then burn them to enhance his strength. Even so, it is not impossible for Yang Ye to return to the peak of killing intent and sword intent in the future.
This is like a rich man, he made 10 million, but he took out the 10 million and lost the bet. Even so, this does not mean that the rich man cannot earn 10 million in his lifetime. Losing 10 million does not mean that he has lost the ability to make money. And Yang Ye is also the same. He is already familiar with the way of swordsmanship and killing, and he can't be familiar with it anymore. In the future, he will only need an opportunity to return to the peak!
And the problem Yang Ye is facing now is not a problem of killing intent and sword intent!
The problem he is facing now is the problem of backlash!
The backlash has begun!
Possessing power beyond the limits of one's own body naturally comes at a price!
On Yang Ye's face, unrelated blue veins began to bulge. In addition, under the skin of his body, blood vessels began to creep in.
Yang Ye took a deep breath, and he looked down. Below, the undead army of the imaginary clan was fighting fiercely with the group of undead dead servants. It won't be long before the winner will be decided!
Yang Ye turned his head, over there, An Nanjing was still fighting with the thirty people, no, at this moment, there were only twenty-five people left.
An Nanjing has killed five people!
But An Nanjing was seriously injured all over his body!
Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed, and the next moment, he suddenly turned into a sword light and rushed towards the twenty-five people in the distance.
"kill!"
A voice shook like thunder in the field!
This voice is exactly Yang Ye's voice!
When Yang Ye came to the twenty-five people, he slashed down with a sword in his right hand.
Sword domain!
At this moment, the power of Ranyi has not completely disappeared, and he uses the sword domain again. How terrifying is the power of that sword
A sword fell, and the black-robed man in front of Yang Ye was cut into nothingness!
One-shot kill!
Seeing this scene, An Nanjing on the other side was stunned.
Yang Ye has changed so much
Soon, An Nanjing looked a little ugly. Because she has already seen the situation of Yang Ye at the moment, Yang Ye at the moment is overdrawing herself. The current Yang Ye sees who kills who, but soon, Yang Ye will pay a painful price!
Not far away, after Yang Ye killed the black-robed man with a single sword, the next moment, he turned into a sword light and rushed towards the other person. Not far away, more than 20 arrows suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye. However, as Yang Ye's sword fell, these more than 20 arrows instantly turned into nothingness. next moment-
laugh!
A black-robed man's body was suddenly divided into two halves, and blood was poured out along with his five internal organs!
However, it's not over yet!
A sword light flashed across the field, and the next moment, another man in black robe was cut off by a sword.
massacre!
At this moment, Yang Ye is slaughtering. None of those black robes can take Yang Ye's sword. Even if they join forces, they will be broken by Yang Ye's sword. In this state of Yang Ye, even if he is a powerhouse at the level of Emperor Wu, he has the ability to kill!
In a short period of time, there were only ten people in black robes left, and at this moment, Yang Ye stopped.
Backlash!
pain!
At this moment, Yang Ye felt that his whole body was about to burst open. Even if there was Hongmeng Ziqi frantically repairing his body, it would not relieve the pain on his body.
Whoosh!
At this time, an arrow suddenly penetrated Yang Ye's chest, and that Hongmeng armor could not stop the arrow at all. And before it was over, another arrow shot towards Yang Ye's eyebrows, but before he got close to Yang Ye, he was slashed by a long spear.
An Nanjing stood in front of Yang Ye.
Yang Ye held the sword in both hands to support the space, he gasped heavily, "I, I'm afraid I really can't hold it this time. You, let's go!"
exhausted!
At this moment, he is really exhausted!
An Nanjing turned around, she looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and finally, she leaned over and kissed Yang Ye's forehead lightly, "Let's die together!"
Words fall.
An Nanjing turned around, and the next moment, his body burned directly.
Burn the soul!
In an instant, An Nanjing's breath skyrocketed!