Repent!
Yang Ye seemed to have expected it long ago, and was not surprised at all, and said, "Senior, have you really thought about it?"
The middle-aged man glanced at the mid-level semi-sacred puppet beside Yang Ye, then sneered and said, "Puppets are puppets after all, and they can't be compared to humans. Give you a chance to hand over those puppets before, and You are an intermediate half-holy puppet, I will spare your life. Otherwise, it will be difficult for you to die later!"
"Alright, in fact, I originally wanted to kill you, but I didn't have an excuse. Fortunately, now I have it!"
With a wave of Yang Ye's right hand, six half-sacred puppets appeared around him. Seeing these six half-sacred puppets, the middle-aged man sneered at the corners of his mouth and said, "You want to kill me with just these puppets. It's ridiculous! You're nothing more than an emperor..."
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes showed shock, because his realm became the ninth grade of the emperor realm in an instant!
"Zhenjieshi, you actually have Zhenjieshi!" The middle-aged man's voice was a little flustered.
Yang Ye wasn't talking nonsense with him. With a thought, Protector Lin shot directly at the middle-aged man. At the same time, the other six half-holy puppets rushed towards the middle-aged man's half-holy puppet.
"Stop, take the four semi-holy puppets!"
At this moment, the middle-aged man who was fighting with Hufa Lin suddenly said anxiously. Although his current strength is also an intermediate semi-holy, but because of the town boundary stone, he can only be regarded as a general semi-holy at most.
"late!"
A sword intent gushed out from Yang Ye's body, pressing down on the middle-aged man like a mountain. The middle-aged man's actions suddenly slowed down, and at the same time, a sword light flashed across the field. Almost at the same moment, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, his eyes were even more horrified, and his body twisted forcibly, but it was still much slower.
laugh!
His left arm flew straight out.
At this time, the protector Lin brought a sword light and slashed at him fiercely... The middle-aged man was horrified, and slammed the palm of his only remaining hand, and a powerful palm print burst out. When he met Protector Lin, he turned around and flashed, shooting towards the distance.
The speed is extremely fast, almost less than half a breath, and the others have already rushed out more than 2,000 meters away.
But at this moment, a sword light shot up from the bottom of the water, faster than him, and came behind him in an instant. The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and he was about to shoot. At this time, Lin Hufa appeared in him. In front of him, a palm shot out, and the strong water pressure directly blasted the middle-aged man to the bottom of the water.
At the same time, the sword light passed through the middle-aged man's chest...
After a long while, the middle-aged man lay on the ground, and his limbs were stared at by four swords, and around him, there were six half-sages guarding him.
"At such a young age, the Sword Intent of the Heavenly Rank is even more terrifying. I didn't expect that a genius like you would appear in my Holy Land!" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye, although he was stared at by the sword, but People are not the slightest panic or fear.
Yang Ye walked up to the middle-aged man and said, "Do you think you have the body of immortality, and then you have nothing to fear?"
The middle-aged man said: "Boy, this time I will admit it, let me go, and you will take those puppets."
"If I don't let you go, I can still take it and take the half-holy puppet!" Yang Ye said: "If you want freedom, you can, let me see your sincerity, otherwise, I will take you back to the Holy Land. Hey, you are now equivalent to Anti-species profound practitioner, guess what the people of the Holy Land will do to you?"
"I've been trapped for 100,000 years, do you think I'll have any treasures?" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
"No? Then get ready and go back to the Holy Land with me. I'll take you back and you will definitely get a lot of points!" Yang Ye said.
"Wait!" The middle-aged man hurriedly said.
"What?" Yang Ye said.
The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and then said: "You are a sword cultivator, and you are now a Tianjie epee. Although the Tianjie epee is strong, it has little impact on the semi-sacred powerhouse. The only person who is threatening is the Heavenly Rank Double Sword Intent. I can help you upgrade to the Heavenly Rank Double Sword Intent!"
"Really?" Yang Ye looked more serious. Ever since Ranyi lost his Sword Intent, the realm of Sword Intent was something he had been worried about all the time, because as the person in front of him said, the Heavenly Sword Intent did not pose any threat to the semi-sacred powerhouse at all. And his current opponents are almost all at the semi-holy level, therefore, the Heavenly Rank One Heavy Sword Intent is not enough.
"Of course it's true, but you have to let me go first!" the middle-aged man said.
"How can I trust you?" Yang Ye asked.
"Devouring Sword Intent!" The middle-aged man said: "You should know that the strong Sword Intent can devour the weak. Now, as long as you swallow a large amount of Sword Intent, your Sword Intent will have the opportunity to improve by one rank. At that time, there were very few sword cultivators who understood sword intent, and I think there should be very few sword cultivators who comprehend sword intent in this world, so…”
"So, you have a way, or in other words, you know where there is a sword intent that can be swallowed, right?" A smile appeared on Yang Ye's face.
"Of course!" The middle-aged man also smiled, "As long as you let me go, I'll take you there now."
"Take me, and when I devour it, I'm letting you go!" Yang Ye said: "Don't bargain, because you were the one who backtracked before, if you don't, I can't trust you."
The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye for a while, and then said, "Are you really going to let me go?"
Yang Ye said: "I didn't go back on my word before, did I?"
"Okay, I'll take you there!" said the middle-aged man.
Yang Ye smiled, then turned around and walked to the remaining eight sarcophagi, and said, "How long will it take for that terrifying thing in your body to die?"
The middle-aged man said: "I feel that they are getting weaker and weaker, and they will disappear completely in two months at most!"
Yang Ye said: "That is to say, after two months, you are all normal people?"
The middle-aged man said, "You can say that."
Hearing this, Yang Ye nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, he put away all the eight sarcophagi. Of course, he would not receive the Hongmeng Pagoda, but in the ancient sheath space. He originally wanted to make middle-aged people into sword slaves, but in the end, he gave up. Because the black bug was too terrifying, he didn't want to die.
But what if those black bugs died? As long as those black bugs are dead, then these people can be refined into sword slaves. Everyone in the eight sarcophagi is at least an intermediate semi-sacred... If the refining is successful, then he is equivalent to having nine intermediate semi-sacred and ten ordinary semi-sacred!
"What are you doing!" the middle-aged man said solemnly.
"I think these coffins are good, I want to take them out as gifts, why, can't I?" Yang Ye glanced at the middle-aged man lightly.
The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Ye and said nothing.
Yang Ye thought about it, and the four-handed sword staring at the middle-aged man immediately flew back to him, and then said, "I hope you will be more sincere in our transaction this time, otherwise, I promise, you will regret it."
"If you are singled out, like you, I can beat a hundred of them!" The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ye and said.
Yang Ye smiled lightly and said, "If I lived like you for so many years, like you, I could kill you with just one look! Also, stop talking nonsense. The current situation is that you have to dare to act. , we beat you one out of eight, if you feel that you can fight one against eight now, then you can do it!"
The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Ye, he didn't speak, but moved towards the deepest part of the seabed.
Yang Ye naturally followed quickly.
The further he went to the depths of the seabed, Yang Ye felt that the pressure on his body was increasing. In the end, he felt that more than a dozen mountains were pressing on him, making him almost breathless.
The middle-aged man was in front of him, and of course, around the middle-aged man, there were seven and a half holy sword slaves.
"If you can't hold on, let your semi-sacred puppet help you, otherwise, be careful to be crushed to death by the water pressure here!" The middle-aged man looked back at Yang Ye from time to time and said, "Don't be afraid of losing face, As far as I know, none of the so-called geniuses who came to cultivate here seem to have been able to come here!"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his face. When he looked at Yang Ye, his eyes became extremely solemn, and he said, "You didn't use your profound energy, but simply rely on your body to resist those pressures!"
Yang Ye didn't answer the middle-aged man's words, but glanced around and said, "This is a good place to practice!" He resisted these pressures with his physical body, and now he has faintly felt that his physical body is undergoing subtle changes. The change, although very subtle, shocked him.
Because at this time his physical body has reached an extremely terrifying level, and if he wants to improve, ordinary cultivation methods are useless. But here, he could feel his physical body improving.
If the physical body can be improved, can the sword intent also be improved
Thinking of this, Yang Ye hesitated for a while, and then all the eleven heavy swords were released, constantly resisting those pressures.
The middle-aged man took a deep look at Yang Ye, then turned around and continued to lead the way.
In this way, after walking for about half an hour, the pressure under the water became stronger and stronger, and by the end, Yang Ye had begun to pant. However, Yang Ye's eyes are flashing with excitement, because he feels that his sword intent has the limit to be improved!
"Perverted!" The middle-aged man was extremely shocked at this time. Because of the pressure here, it can pose a great threat to the semi-sacred powerhouse. For example, now, the actions of the semi-sacred puppets around him have already It became extremely slow.
After walking for almost an hour, a palace appeared in the sight of the two.
Suddenly, the middle-aged man frowned, looked at the gate of the palace, and said, "Xiaoyaozi is here to visit? Xiaoyaozi? What the hell?"