Almighty Sword Domain - 762. Chapter 762 Mutated Sword Spirit!

Can’t pull it out?

Can’t pull it out again?

“What are you doing?”

Yang Ye looked down at the sword in his hand and couldn’t help but explode. I couldn’t pull it out before because of the word’town’, but now I can’t pull it out again, it’s unreasonable!

Yang Ye was puzzled!

The Fire Spirit Race and the others who were opposite him were also taken aback. At the moment when Yang Ye had to draw their swords, the Fire Spirit Race and others were fully on guard, because even though Yang Ye was only the 4th rank of the Emperor, they were very Clearly, the person in front of him cannot be described by common sense at all. But they didn’t expect that the sword hadn’t been pulled out…

“Yang Ye, are you humiliating me for waiting?”

Qian Yan looked at Yang Ye ferociously and was about to make a move. At this moment, his eyelids twitched and he backed away, because Yang Ye’s hand held the hilt of the sword again, and then he drew it again…

The power of Yang Ye’s swordsmanship was still fresh in his memory, and he didn’t dare to be careless.

This time, Yang Ye used the physical power of his whole body, the sword moved, Yang Ye Yixi, used the power again, the sword came out half a centimeter, but Yang Ye’s face changed greatly because of the clothes on his right arm. It shattered directly into ashes, and his entire right arm was torn apart, blood dripping.

Yang Ye Dahai quickly inserted the sword back in. While pulling, he had no doubt that his arm would shatter into fleshy foam!

And the Fire Spirit tribe on the side was also stunned. Obviously, they didn’t expect that Yang Ye’s arm would split when he pulled the sword…

At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly raised his head to look at the Huo Ling Clan and others, and then said: “Next time, next time I will show you the real Swordsmanship and Sword Art!” After speaking, Yang Ye slammed on the ground with his right foot. The person turned into a sword light and shot towards the distance, only in the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the sight of the Fire Spirit Race and others.

“Chase!”

Seeing Yang Ye running away, the Fire Spirit Race and the others immediately recovered. Several people moved and chased Yang Ye.

In the air, Yang Ye frowned as he looked at the ancient sword domain sheath in his hand. It shouldn’t be reasonable, why can’t I draw this sword? Could it be that the sword spirit is at work? It’s impossible. By the way, sword spirit!

Thinking of the sword spirit, Yang Ye’s face changed slightly, because when he got the sword, logically speaking, the sword spirit’s injury should be recovered, but the sword spirit has not appeared until now, and he even discovered that he was actually at this time. Unable to contact the sword spirit!

What happened to the sword spirit?

At this moment, the patriarch of the Fire Spirit appeared in front of him and interrupted his contemplation.

“Yang Ye, do you know how long I have been looking for you?” The patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan looked at Yang Ye with a sullen face: “My divine consciousness sweeps tens of thousands of miles around the ancient holy city every day, just to find you, it’s a pity. Since that day, you seem to have evaporated. Fortunately, God paid off. Today, I swept your sword intent, do you know? Your sword intent breath, I will never forget it in my life.”

The fire spirit tribe was destroyed, it can be said that he became a sinner of the fire spirit tribe, and after the fire spirit tribe was destroyed, they came to take refuge in the sanctuary, and everything they suffered made him feel unbalanced to the extreme. Because all of this was caused by Yang Ye, he was looking for Yang Ye all the time.

Yang Ye glanced to the north. At this time, he could no longer see the ancient holy city, that is to say, he was at least tens of thousands of miles away from the ancient holy city.

“Yang Ye, it’s hard to fly with your wings today!” Qian Yan and the others also came. This time, the eleven half saints stood in four directions, blocking all Yang Ye’s retreat.

“Who said I was going to escape?”

Yang Ye glanced at the Fire Spirit Race and the others, and said, “Today, since you are looking for death, how can I fail you?” Then, Yang Ye waved his right hand and eleven and half saints appeared in the field. After the eleven half-sacred puppets appeared, Yang Ye immediately took out the town boundary stone. At this moment, the realm of all the people of the Fire Spirit Race and others became the realm of the emperor.

“Eleven half saints… an intermediate half saint, how can it be…”

The Fire Spirit Race and the others looked at this scene incredibly, God, these are eleven semi-sages, and one of them is an intermediate semi-sage. How could it be possible? How can it be?

“Go, everyone withdraw, go back to the church for help!”

The first to come back to his senses was the patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan. At this time, he understood very well that they, whose realm was suppressed, could not kill the eleven and a half saints in front of them anyway, so he did not hesitate to choose to withdraw. But unfortunately, Yang Ye did not do what he wanted. At some point, a golden mask appeared around him!

This golden mask is exactly the sky-level enchantment that Yang Ye set up with the enchantment flag. Although the super-grade energy stone that consumes is terrifying, if you can leave these semi-sages of the fire spirit race, it’s worth it even to consume it. !

“kill!”

As Yang Ye’s voice fell, the eleven half-sages rushed towards the Fire Spirit Race and other half-sages madly. Yang Ye also took out a Taoist Profound Sword, then aimed at a half-sage and directly displayed it. I took my strongest blow…

Suppression, from the beginning of the battle, every half-holy of the Fire Spirit Clan in the field was firmly suppressed, suppressed by the Seismic Boundary Stone, and then suppressed by Yang Ye’s sword intent. Therefore, the Fire Spirit Clan and others were no matter how fast they were. In terms of ups and downs, they were both slower than Yang Ye’s Half-Holy Sword Slave, I don’t know how much, and because of this, the Fire Spirit Race and others were at an absolute disadvantage as soon as they played against each other.

laugh!

A sword light flashed across the field, and a fire spirit half-holy body who had fought against a half-holy sword slave stiffened in place, and a fist-sized sword hole appeared in front of his chest.

After the semi-sage sword slave really died, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and this fire spirit clan semi-sage was immediately taken into the Hongmeng Pagoda. After killing a semi-sage, Yang Ye and the semi-sage sword slave rushed towards the next fire spirit clan semi-sage. This time, it was three to one, and two semi-sage sword slaves were constrained. Yang Ye was very Smoothly penetrated the chest of a fire spirit race semi-sage with the sword…

Four on one…

Five dozen one…

……

Soon, there were only three people left in the field, the patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan, Qian Yan and that Tong Fen. This time, nine half-holy sword slaves besieged the patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan, while the remaining two half-holy sword slaves held Qian Yan and Na Tong Fen in check.

At this time, the three people of the Fire Spirit Race were ashamed. This time, the Fire Spirit Race was truly annihilated. Because without them, the fire spirit tribe people left in the ancient holy city will become lambs to be slaughtered. Once the rebellious profound practitioner is born, there is no one to protect them, and those people will definitely not survive.

The head of the Fire Spirit Clan was really ruined at this time, and I really regret it. If he killed Qian Yan and let Yang Ye leave, then the Fire Spirit Clan would not be destroyed, and they would not have to die now. Sacrificing a thousand flames, but in exchange for the safety of the fire spirit clan…Unfortunately, he chose to kill Yang Ye!

Not to mention the past, but before, if he didn’t come to look for Yang Ye, he wouldn’t be able to make the rest of the half-holy capital of the Fire Spirit Clan fall…

Whether it is the patriarch of the Fire Spirit Clan, Qianyan or Tong Fen, they are all wounded and defeated at this time, and they are doomed.

Yang Ye looked at Qianyan and said, “Do you know why I kept you for the end? Because I think it would be too cheap to kill you so easily. Xiaoman’s death, I want you to pay for it. A painful price that you will regret for the rest of your life!” Thinking of Xiaoman, Yang Ye couldn’t help but burst out fierce killing intent all over his body. That was his lifelong injury!

“Yang Ye, do you want the old man to beg you for mercy? Haha…” Qian Yan said frantically, “Do you think the old man would beg you for mercy? You dreamed! The old man only regretted that he didn’t kill you and stayed. You are a disaster. But it’s okay. Even if I die, you won’t live long. The people in the temple will not let you go, haha…”

Whoosh whoosh!

Four sword lights flashed across the field. Then, Qian Yan let out a scream, and the four swords nailed it to the ground. Yang Ye moved in front of Qian Yan and stepped on Qian Yan’s chest with his right foot. , And then said: “You didn’t want to take my soul out and put it deep underground and let the ground burn? It’s a pity that you can’t do it, it doesn’t matter, I will let you taste that for yourself!” , Yang Ye pressed his right hand on Qian Yan’s head, and then a surge of suction surged out.

“what…..”

Qian Yan suddenly screamed…

Soon, Qian Yan’s soul was drawn out by Yang Yesheng, and he was violently pulled away from his soul. The pain was beyond words to describe, so that the face of Qian Yan’s corpse was already severely distorted in pain. Shaped.

Without any nonsense, Yang Ye directly threw Qianyan’s soul to a semi-sacred sword slave who was aside. The semi-sacred sword slave moved into the ground and dived into the depths of the earth.

“It’s over!”

With a move of Yang Ye’s wrist, the long sword took a sword light and shot it towards the patriarch of the fire spirit clan who was still struggling to support. The patriarch of the fire spirit clan was already at the end of the crossbow. Therefore, Yang Ye passed through the fire spirit without the slightest difficulty. Patriarch’s chest.

Intermediate half holy, fallen!

The patriarch of the Fire Spirit clan stared at Yang Ye, his eyes full of resentment, until Qi Jue remained the same.

After putting away the corpse of Patriarch Huo Ling, Yang Ye looked at Tong Fen, and then said, “Let’s go!”

“Why!” Tong Fen said solemnly.

“If Xiaoman is alive, she will never let me kill her grandfather, you have to be thankful that you have a granddaughter!” Yang Ye took a cold look at Tong Fen and turned away.

Seeing Yang Ye’s departure, Tong Fen stood there in silence for a while before turning and leaving.

After walking for a while, Yang Ye stopped. At this moment, the ancient sheath in his hand trembled violently, then a sword light flashed, and the sword spirit appeared in front of him.

It’s just that the sword spirit is a bit different at this time, the crimson red dress, the glamorous face to the extreme, in his eyes, is full of hostility and murderous intent.

Yang Ye frowned, and at this moment, the sword spirit suddenly referred to the sword and pointed towards Yang Ye. In an instant, thousands of sword qi shot at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye’s face changed drastically.