Mad blood!
At a time like this, there is no doubt that both sides have made a real fire. Neither Yang Ye nor the sword-wielding swordsman was retaining his strength.
After the madness appeared, Yang Ye suddenly disappeared in place.
In a flash.
boom!
As a blood-red sword light flashed across the field, the sword-wielding sword-wielding sword-wielding man was blown away by the blast!
Thousands of feet away, the knife-wielding knife fell to the ground. As soon as he landed, his whole body was cracked open, and countless blood spattered from his body, which was extremely terrifying.
Holding a knife, Daoxiu looked up at Yang Ye who had entered the madness in the distance. In his eyes, it was ferocious and hostile.
Holding the knife, Daoxiu ignored the serious injury on his body, slammed his right foot, and the whole person directly turned into a sword energy and shot towards Yang Ye.
boom!
As soon as he arrived in front of Yang Ye, the knife-wielding knife-wielder flew back again.
This time, the body of the sword-wielding cultivator exploded directly, leaving only the soul body!
However, the sword-wielding Dao Xiu did not escape like the strong men in the past, but held both hands empty, condensing an illusory and transparent long sword.
Holding the sword, Dao Xiu looked at Yang Ye, and the power of countless souls gathered towards the sword in his hands.
The barren dead servants, only those who died in battle, did not escape!
Gradually, a little flame suddenly appeared in the soul body of the sword-wielding swordsman!
Burn the soul!
Obviously, this knife-wielding knife repair wants to burn his soul in exchange for his strongest blow!
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the field, "Retreat."
The voice fell, and a white light directly sank into the soul of the sword-wielding swordsman. In an instant, the flames around the sword-wielding swordsman disappeared. The knife-wielding knife-wielder wasn't shooting, he knelt down on one knee and bowed to the sky, then turned and left.
However, at this moment, Yang Ye has entered a state of madness, and now he does not know what it means to stop.
Yang Ye lightly tapped his right foot, and the whole person rose into the sky like a soaring Dapeng. In his hand, the sword ancestor brought blood-red afterimages across the air from the ground, coquettish and bloody!
Just as Yang Ye was about to use his sword, a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's interesting! "
Yang Ye didn't care who the person in front of him was, he slashed with a sword.
laugh!
This sword directly split the reinforced space in the field.
After falling into madness, Yang Ye's overall strength has risen a lot, especially in kendo. In fact, in the secular world, if a person does one thing and falls into madness, no matter what the thing is, it is very terrifying.
However, it was this sword that easily ripped apart space, but it was caught by two fingers!
Middle-aged man's fingers!
The sword in Yang Ye's hand trembled violently, but soon, the sword calmed down, but no matter how hard Yang Ye tried, the sword couldn't move!
Yang Ye simply let go of the sword and bullied him with a punch.
This punch went straight to the middle-aged man's face!
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, he took the sword ancestor from Yang Ye's hand, and then slapped Yang Ye's fist with the back of his sword.
boom!
In this shot, Yang Ye flew upside down, and in this flight, he flew nearly ten thousand feet!
Yang Ye fell to the ground, but he was not injured, not at all! However, the large space behind him became pitch black when it was unknown.
This space has been shattered and annihilated!
At this time, the middle-aged man shook his hand slightly, and the long sword in his hand fell directly in front of Yang Ye.
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Go on!"
Yang Ye, who has fallen into madness, picked up Jianzu, but instead of looking for the middle-aged man, he trembled and rushed towards the dead servant who was still fighting with Huang Ying on the other side!
Although Yang Ye is crazy, he can still feel it if he can beat it.
If you can't beat it, run away!
Is this shameful? Maybe a shame, but it's better than losing your life!
Seeing Yang Ye like this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and soon, he shook his head and smiled, "This is not possible!" The voice fell, others had appeared in front of Yang Ye, and then pointed at Yang Ye.
A very ordinary finger!
At this time, Yang Ye's sword came out. However, the sword in his hand has been replaced by Zhu!
Five Swords Domain!
When Yang Ye's fifth sword fell, a look of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, but his fingers did not retract.
boom!
The middle-aged man took a few steps back, but Yang Ye himself was already thousands of feet away. As before, he was still uninjured!
In the air, the middle-aged man looked at his fingers, and there was a red streak on them. That was left by Zhu!
The middle-aged man chuckled, "As expected of the first sword of the Eternal Kingdom, even my body can be broken open."
At this time, Yang Ye suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. The next moment, Yang Ye held the sword in both hands and slashed wildly towards the middle-aged man.
Crazy Swordsmanship!
Each of Yang Ye's swords landed in the same position. In one breath, he could wield no less than a hundred swords. However, all of them were blocked by the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man only took a step back.
However, Yang Ye did not stop, but continued to slash wildly, as if venting. And the middle-aged man couldn't stop the counterattack. After nearly an hour, Yang Ye was exhausted.
However, he is still hacking!
In this one hour, there are nearly a hundred swords in one breath. How many swords must be chopped in one hour
During this hour, the middle-aged man never fought back, letting Yang Ye split like this.
Half an hour later, Yang Ye stopped, he lay on the ground, gasping for breath. At this moment, the madness in him has disappeared. Now he is back to normal!
On the ground, Yang Ye's eyes were closed, and now he is really exhausted.
However, it is also very happy, really happy. Because he has never fought like this before, the enemies he encountered before were basically solved with one or two swords. But now, the middle-aged man can only defend but not attack, allowing him to release himself to the fullest. He has not had this kind of release for a long, long time.
At this time, both A Leng and Huang Ying stopped. It wasn't them who stopped, it was their opponent who stopped.
The three barren dead servants stood quietly behind the middle-aged man.
Huang Ying glanced at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Is your Excellency Lord Cang?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Huang Ying and said with a smile: "Among these young masters, although you are not top-notch, you are not bad."
Seeing the middle-aged man admit it, Huang Ying's expression suddenly became solemn.
God!
This is a person from the same era as Huangdi! The dead servants of the entire desolate clan are all being tuned, taught and managed by this Cang Lord. It can be said that this Cang Lord is the head of these dead servants! And Cangzhu's identity is also very special. It can be said that in the Huang people, he only listens to the Emperor Huang. Even the Highness of the Desolate Clan has no right to make him obey. Of course, although there is no right to mobilize the Cangzhu, the World Highness of the Desolate Clan can mobilize the Dead Servant of the Desolate Clan!
Huang Ying smiled bitterly, "If Lord Cang you make a move, then I will have to admit defeat!"
As he said, if this Deadpool with the Desolate Clan stands in front of him, and it is not on his side, then he can only admit defeat. Unless the Desolate Emperor or another person from the Desolate Clan is on his side, he has no chance of winning!
In the air, the Cang Lord shook his head, "I don't like to be involved in these things. The reason why my brothers came out is to see the strength of the three of you. Simply put, this is a test. I am a desolate family, only Respect the strong, these two of your friends have not been allowed to enter the world without the permission of the desolate clan. Under normal circumstances, they are damned. However, since you brought them, you can open the door. However, the necessary test is still required. some."
Speaking of this, he glanced at A Leng and Yang Ye, "Welcome to the deserted world."
A Leng nodded slightly, but did not speak.
And Yang Ye was still lying down.
The Cang Lord glanced at Yang Ye and said with a smile: "You fought against my Desolate Dead Servant. It was a fair fight, and you didn't use any foreign objects. It can be said that you won. However, I shot. Yes. It's not fair to you. I thought about it and decided to make up for it, so I've been a sparring coach for you for an hour and a half, and I think you'll gain something. There will be a period later!"
Saying that, he looked at Huang Ying, "His Royal Highness, it's not so easy to act. The next level, the three of you may be difficult to pass."
Huang Ying smiled bitterly, "Is it possible to give up when I come here?"
Lord Cang said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is not a right, but a responsibility. He shoulders the responsibility for the future of my barren clan, so it is impossible for ordinary people to become His Highness. Do you understand what I mean?"
Huang Ying shook his head, "I don't really understand!"
Lord Cang laughed, "Okay, I won't tell you. I wish you good luck!"
After speaking, Cang Zhu and the desolate Dead Servant behind him disappeared directly.
In place, Huang Ying was silent for a moment, then came to Yang Ye's side, "Brother Yang, are you alright?"
Yang Ye opened his eyes, glanced at A Leng and Huang Ying, and shook his head slightly.
That Cang Lord could only defend, so he was not injured except that he was exhausted. And the wounds he suffered in the battle with the sword-wielding sword repairer had long since been restored to their original state by the restoration of the Hongmeng Purple Qi.
Huang Ying nodded, "Let's rest for a while!"
Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed, and then entered the Hongmeng Tower.
Inside the Hongmeng Tower, Yang Ye came to the training room.
absorb!
In the battle just now, he felt too much.
The power of blood!
He vaguely understood the so-called power of blood!
Outside the Hongmeng Pagoda, An Nanjing appeared in Yang Ye's original location.
An Nanjing held a long spear, expressionless.
After Yang Ye entered the Hongmeng Pagoda, it was still a little dangerous. At this time, if someone took action on the space he was in, he was likely to be caught off guard.
When An Nanjing came out, he was obviously protecting the law for him!