Don't die, don't give up!

This time, Yang Ye's idea is also very simple, if you want to kill me, then I will naturally kill you!

The middle-aged monk looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and then nodded, "As Lord Yang wishes!"

As soon as the words fell, a burly monk appeared not far in front of Yang Ye. This monk's face is quite hideous, and the whole person looks like a very fierce feeling.

And this burly monk is a saint realm!

When the burly monk appeared, the middle-aged monk retreated, and at the same time, the scene in the field suddenly changed.

At this moment, Yang Ye and the burly monk were already in a void battlefield.

Although he had killed a saint, and his strength was not the same as before, Yang Ye still did not despise it. The Buddhists knew that he had killed a saint, and they still had to send a saint to fight him to the death, and it was obvious that the Buddhists had faith in this saint.

Among the saints, there is also a division between the strong and the weak.

Void Battlefield.

The burly monk glanced at Yang Ye, there was no nonsense, and he just punched out.

Rumble!

In an instant, the entire Void Battlefield trembled violently.

At the moment when the burly monk punched, Yang Ye suddenly felt a terrifying force rushing towards him, this power gave him the feeling that the sky had fallen, and the powerful coercion made people's souls tremble.

As soon as this saint made a move, he didn't spare the slightest hand, obviously, the other party wanted to kill him!

Yang Ye's eyes slowly closed, and the next moment, a sword was suspended in front of him.

Airplanes!

With the sound of a sword, one by one

Rumble!

The entire Void Battlefield suddenly collapsed and was annihilated, and with it was the terrifying coercion unleashed by the saint.

In the middle of the field, there was a sudden silence.

Ten breaths later, Yang Ye and the burly saint reappeared in front of the temple. The faces of the two were extremely calm, and they did not see anything unusual.

At this moment, the middle-aged monk from before appeared to the side, and the middle-aged monk looked at the burly monk, who shook his head slightly, "I can't kill him!"

With that, it turned and disappeared into the sky.

Can't kill!

Very decisive departure!

The moment he fought with Yang Ye just now, the burly monk had already sensed Yang Ye's strength. Now Yang Ye, ordinary saints can't kill him at all. Especially Yang Ye's sword, that sword is fully capable of killing the saint. And looking at Yang Ye's appearance, it is not the effect obtained by using secret techniques to forcibly improve himself. In other words, that sword is Yang Ye's own real strength.

And that sword, although he took it, but he didn't have the confidence to take the second sword, or even the third sword. Therefore, he decisively chose to go.

The burly monk's departure, Yang Ye was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to go so decisively, he also wanted to try his newly researched sword skills!

"Master Yang has good skills!"

At this time, the middle-aged monk on the side suddenly said: "It seems that my Buddhist family can't keep Master Yang." Lord Yang, please!"

"Don't you continue to send the saint out?" Yang Ye asked.

The middle-aged monk shook his head slightly, "It's not in accordance with the rules." ”

"Buddhism is very particular about rules?" Yang Ye said with a smile.

The middle-aged monk said: "There are some rules that still need to be followed. Otherwise, the universe is afraid to be

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