There was a touch of disdain on the corner of Yang Ye's mouth, is this a dog jumping off the wall? Ignoring Mo Qingyu, he stretched out his hand and held the ancient scabbard in his hand. He felt a icy cold when he started. After a closer look, he found that the whole body of the ancient scabbard was painted with a few black marks like lightning. Besides, there is nothing else outstanding about the ancient sheath!
Seeing Yang Ye ignoring him, Mo Qingyu, who was surrounded by Qi swords, looked even more ferocious. The Eightfold Sword Intent had reached its peak, and the Eightfold Wind Intent had also reached its peak. It got faster and faster, and finally a small tornado formed, and the thousands of cyan black swords spun together with the cyan tornado, and the two were completely fused together!
Seeing this scene, countless profound practitioners in the field were secretly shocked. Although this Mo Qingyu was abandoned by Gu Sheo, his strength was still not to be underestimated!
Not to mention anything else, just with this move, there are not many people in the field who can take it!
Yang Ye also turned his attention to Mo Qingyu. Looking at the power created by Mo Qingyu, Yang Ye had to admit that Mo Qingyu's strength was still very terrifying, although he didn't know what Mo Qingyu was using now. What rank profound skill, but, from the point of view of power, it is definitely not weak to the lower rank!
Especially with the blessing of the Eightfold Sword Intent and the Eightfold Wind Spiritual Conception, the power of this sword skill has been increased by many times!
Just so what? What is Yang Ye afraid of
Holding the ancient scabbard, Yang Ye's small vortex suddenly spun, and in an instant, countless lavender profound energy flowed from the ancient scabbard along the meridians of his whole body from the small vortex, and the ancient scabbard suddenly burst out with a bright sword glow. The sword lights scattered and shot within a few meters around Yang Ye, and the ground suddenly revealed countless dense and tiny sword holes!
With a thought, the ghost fire flashed out, wrapping the ancient sheath, and the temperature in the field instantly became hot.
Seeing Nether Ghost Fire, Mo Ke and Hunyou's expressions became solemn again, and there was a hint of fear in the depths of their eyes! Especially Soul You, because Yang Ye, the spirit of heaven and earth, has a faint restraint effect on him!
Luo Xue on the side also had a solemn look in his eyes, but he was more curious, because in his capacity, he didn't even know the origin of Yang Ye's spiritual creature!
"I don't know if it's the power of this mysterious flame or the power of my Qingyun Zidian!" Luo Xue chuckled softly and said in a low voice.
"Sword Wind Dance!"
At this moment, Mo Qingyu's shouting sounded in the field, and immediately, the cyan tornado blasted out with thousands of energy cyan air swords, and the speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already arrived at Yang Ye's place. In front of him, as for the power, the power can only be described as terrifying, because where the cyan tornado passed, the space was violently turbulent, and even some places were faintly twisted!
Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, his wrists turned slightly, he stepped on his right foot, and the black fire sheath in his hand shot out like a cannonball. Profound energy poured out frantically, poured into the ghost fire and the ancient sheath, and then swirled violently against the terrifying blue wind scroll!
As soon as the ancient scabbard came into contact with the cyan energy sword, the ghost fire on the ancient scabbard erupted violently. In an instant, the cyan wind scroll burned into nothingness, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. The ghost fire and the ancient scabbard drove straight in. He came to Mo Qingyu in an instant, but at this moment, a cyan whirl suddenly flashed under Mo Qingyu's feet, and then turned into a breeze and disappeared in place, appearing more than ten meters away!
"Specific speed?"
Yang Ye snorted coldly, took out a top-quality divine talisman and slapped it on himself, and then the profound energy in his body rushed into the dragon boots under his feet, and with a gentle step on his right foot, countless afterimages appeared instantly on his body. In front of Mo Qingyu, the tip of the ancient sheath sword instantly passed through Mo Qingyu's heart...
Mo Qingyu's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were full of unwillingness and endless resentment! Did it die like that? Did she just die like this? And he still died in the sword of a sword cultivator!
She is Mo Qingyu. She learned swordsmanship at the age of five, realized swordsmanship at the age of fifteen, and reached the peak of the eight-fold swordsmanship at the age of 21. She is known as the most outstanding kendo genius in the history of the family, and has high hopes by the family, saying that she is the most likely to become The existence of the Sword Emperor. That's right, she became the Sword Emperor, but she who became the Sword Emperor first was defeated by a Sword Cultivator, and then died in a Sword Cultivator...
Really unwilling ah, really unwilling ah!
The clarity in Mo Qingyu's eyes slowly dissipated...
Seeing this scene, everyone in the field was silent. In any case, Mo Qingyu's strength has been recognized by everyone in the field. If there is no Yang Ye, she may not be able to fight the contemporary Martial God, but she is also destined to become the most outstanding evildoer in the mainland, and she will definitely be able to make her family go to glory. !
However, Yang Ye, a freak, appeared, and it can only be said that God's will tricks people!
Yang Ye retracted the ancient sheath and glanced lightly at Mo Qingyu's abdomen. Inside, Mo Qingyu's heart had been completely shattered by him in an instant. That is to say, at this time, Mo Qingyu was already dead and could not die. !
At this moment, the ancient scabbard in Yang Ye's hand suddenly broke free from Yang Ye's hand, and turned into a human figure and appeared in front of Mo Qingyu. Looking at Mo Qingyu, who had no color in his eyes, the ancient sheath sword spirit flashed in his eyes. After a touch of complexity, he sighed faintly, and then with a gesture of jade hand, Mo Qingyu's body suddenly turned into a blue light and disappeared in place!
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's face sank, and the ghost fire suddenly appeared in its palm, and said solemnly: "You want to save her?"
The ancient sheath sword spirit nodded and said: "You don't need to be angry, it's good for you to save her, and I can't save her at this time!"
"Is it good for me?" Yang Ye's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and said, "I would like to hear the details!"
The sword spirit nodded slightly, and immediately, the voice of the sword spirit resounded directly in Yang Ye's mind: "The seventh generation sword emperor obtained a secret technique in a ruin, called puppet technique, which means to put people together. It turned into a puppet. This kind of puppet has no subjective consciousness, only fighting consciousness. But he still felt that it was not enough, and then spent nearly ten years to perfect this puppet technique. Finally, he used this puppet technique to develop a new technique. A kind of secret technique called Soul Control!"
"Soul control?"
"The so-called soul control technique is that after a person dies, the soul is still in the body, and when it does not dissipate, the opponent's soul is directly controlled. In this way, the opponent not only has the fighting consciousness, but also has all the memories and abilities of his life. Keep it simple. Said, this is not a simple puppet, this puppet can continuously improve its strength, it has no limit!"
"Then is this puppet dead or alive?" Yang Ye asked.
"Dead!" The voice of the sword spirit resounded in Yang Ye's mind again.
Hearing this, Yang Ye's face softened, but at this moment, the voice of the sword spirit appeared again: "But I hope that if you have the ability, you will save her. Of course, it is not saved in vain, if you have that She will become your puppet before she is able Great help!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye was moved. Indeed, he was moved. After all, Mo Qingyu's strength is still very terrifying. If he doesn't have the ghost fire of the ghost track, the ancient sheath and the dragon boots, if he wants to kill the opponent, it is impossible! If there is such a super thug around, then...
It's just that Yang Ye is still a little uneasy after all, because this thug is equal to having his own consciousness. Once he fights back at a critical moment, he is equivalent to a super killer!
"Can you guarantee that she will not attack the master?" Yang Ye asked what he was worried about.
"can not!"
Yang Ye's mouth twitched, just as he was about to speak, the voice of the sword spirit sounded: "This soul control technique has only one disadvantage, that is, the strength and realm of the person who uses it must exceed the person who is used, otherwise, the person who is used is very likely to turn against the customer. If you are confident, then I will pass the secret technique to you, but I have one condition!"
"What conditions!" Yang Ye frowned slightly, the ancient sheath sword spirit in front of him seemed a little unreliable, and he actually mentioned the conditions to him!
"If you have the ability in the future, I hope to save her life!"
"I'll talk about this later!" Yang Ye didn't answer.
The ancient sheath sword spirit seemed to be about to say something, but Yang Ye suddenly said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, I will let her go to pieces now?" He doesn't like bargaining with people, even if this is the sword emperor ancient sheath in front of him!