Chapter 1962: Eleven Swords!
My lord?
Yang Ye looked at the talisman in his hand, and his expression was a little strange. He just tried it, but he didn't expect that this sigil would really work.
Of course, that's a good thing!
Yang Ye took a step forward, and after taking a closer look at the middle-aged man, Yang Ye found that the middle-aged man was really just a puppet.
There is no sense of Lord!
A Dao realm puppet!
After a moment of silence, Yang Ye waved his right hand and received the puppet into the Hongmeng Tower.
Yang Ye walked into the city.
Inside the city, it was devastated, countless buildings had collapsed, and not only that, but the buildings were pitch black, as if they had been burned by fire.
There used to be a big war here!
Glancing around, in the city, the quiet pin drop can be heard. And there is a cold atmosphere all around, which makes people extremely uncomfortable!
Twelve Killing Sword!
Yang Ye didn't stop and walked towards the city. Soon, Yang Ye stopped, and not far in front of him, there was a tall tower. The top of the tower has been cut off, and only half of it remains.
And in the middle of the tower, there are two conspicuous big characters: Bingzuka!
Hyozuka!
It's finally here!
Yang Ye's expression was relieved, he didn't hesitate, his figure flashed, and he entered the tower directly. As soon as he entered, Yang Ye was stunned.
At this time he was in a large hall, and in the hall there were twelve people sitting cross-legged. Among these people, there are men and women, but none of them have the breath of life on them.
Opposite these twelve people is a statue of an old man holding a long sword.
Yang Ye glanced at the twelve people, and then walked towards the depths, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the field: "You are the person chosen by the little uncle?"
Yang Ye stopped, turned around, and above the head of a man sitting cross-legged in front of him, an illusory man appeared, and this illusory man was the illusion of the man sitting cross-legged.
Yang Ye glanced at the other party, and then said, "Little uncle?"
"The one who gave you the talisman!" the man said.
Yang Ye nodded slightly, "Exactly!"
The man was silent for a few breaths, and then said, "How can He De?"
How can he be deserved?
Yang Ye chuckled, "I don't know, anyway, it was your junior uncle who gave it to me." Of course, if you want, I can give it back to you. ”
The man looked at Yang Ye for a long time, and then said: "Twelve killing swords, in fact, it is better to say that they are twelve fierce swords, and each sword is the most ferocious thing." Back then, in the killing vein of my soldiers, only the Fu Master had the ability to suppress them. ”
Twelve fierce swords!
Yang Ye said: "What do you mean?"
The man said: "Your strength is too weak now, you can't suppress these twelve fierce swords at all, if you force them, you will only eat yourself!"
Yang Ye said: "I don't understand one thing, when the first line of killing was destroyed, why didn't the other party take away these twelve fierce swords?"
"Because these twelve fierce swords were hidden in the Fu Master's dying predecessor, his old man's house. The man said: "Without my soldiers' talismans, unless it is the ancestor of the soldiers and his old man, otherwise, no one can find where they are!"
Talismans!
Yang Ye looked at the talisman in his hand, and then looked at the man, "I'm going to take these twelve fierce swords now!"
"You're too low!" the man said bluntly.
Yang Ye said: "It's okay, I am free to assert!"
The man was silent for a long time, and then slowly floated in front of Yang Ye, "The Twelve Killing Swords are in the ......"
Speaking of which, the mutation protrudes.
The man's expression suddenly became hideous, and the next moment, the man disappeared directly, and at the same time, a sword was directly pressed against Yang Ye's eyebrows.
In the middle of the field, there was silence.
The sword between Yang Ye's eyebrows, the whole body was dark red, the sword was very thin, only less than a finger wide, but it was extremely long, at least two-thirds longer than the ordinary normal sword!
The sword pressed against Yang Ye's eyebrows, but it didn't pierce into it. Because of the Sword Domain.
The suppression of the sword domain slowed down the speed of this sword, and at the same time, it also suppressed this sword!
With a flash of figure, Yang Ye retreated more than ten zhang, and then hurriedly withdrew from the sword domain.
In his eyes, it was a dignified color.
Don't dare to suppress more, the power contained in that sword is too strong, continue to suppress, he is very likely to be counterattacked!
Yang Ye looked up and saw that the man was no longer there, replaced by a sword!
"You're one of the twelve fierce swords, right?" Yang Ye said lightly.
Without speaking, the sword suddenly appeared in front of Yang Ye and stabbed Yang Ye's face.
Sword skills!
This sword is actually a sword technique!
However, Yang Ye, who is familiar with all kinds of swordsmanship in the world, is not afraid of swordsmanship. With a slight movement of his wrist, a sword stabbed out directly.
Clang!
That sword was directly shocked and flew out!
Soon, the sword stopped, and suddenly, it began to tremble, and in an instant, nearly a hundred qi swords appeared around it. The next moment, a hundred swords fired in unison, instantly in front of Yang Ye.
Yang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took a step forward, and around him, a hundred sword qi also appeared, and the next moment, this hundred sword qi shot out.
Boom Boom Boom Boom ......
In the entire hall, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal. Those sword qi splattered onto the surrounding walls, leaving deep sword marks on the walls, but soon, these sword marks were all gone.
After three breaths, all the sword qi in the field had disappeared.
One man and one sword are far away!
Yang Ye twisted his neck, "Come, keep coming!"
When the words fell, his whole person disappeared directly in place. In the distance, the sword suddenly trembled violently, and in an instant, it shot out.
Soon, a dark red sword flashed around Yang Ye, leaving a deep dark red sword mark on that space wherever it passed.
Soon, Yang Ye found that the spirituality of the Broken Spirit Sword in his hand was gradually disappearing!
Corrode!
The sword in front of him was actually able to corrode the Spirit Breaking Sword!
Yang Ye hurriedly put away the Spirit Breaking Sword, and then replaced it with the Holy Sword. Yang Ye didn't use the inkblot either, and directly cast the Shadow Sword Kill!
Woohoo!
Afterimages spread all over the field.
In the afterimage, Yang Ye held the sword with both hands and slashed at the dark red sword, and the sword was suddenly defeated.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Ye stopped.
Not far in front of him, the sword was silently levitating.
Yang Ye was about to make a move, suddenly, the sword trembled, and soon, beside it, another sword appeared, this sword, the whole body was red blue, about two fingers wide, and the whole body was surrounded by a transparent streamer.
Before it was over, another sword appeared beside this sword......
In this way, in less than a breath, eleven swords appeared in front of Yang Ye!
The dark red sword is the leader!
Yang Ye found that each sword exuded an extremely fierce aura.
Twelve fierce swords, here, there are eleven swords!
Yang Ye tightened the sword in his hand with his right hand, "What?"
"Hand over the talisman!"
At this moment, a voice sounded in the field.
Yang Ye's gaze fell on the dark red sword that was the leader, "Hand over the talisman, are you going to rebel?"
"Rebellion?"
In the middle of the sword, a hideous voice came, "We were originally free, but we were forcibly collected by the old immortal and trapped here, damn human, hand over the talisman, otherwise, we will drink your blood today!"
"It's a fierce sword!"
Yang Ye chuckled, "I'm a little curious, why do you want this talisman?"
"It's our thing!"
The sword said fiercely: "To hand over or not to pay?"
"Leave it to your uncle!"
Yang Ye suddenly roared, "Isn't it just a sword?
As the words fell, Yang Ye waved his right hand, and the holy sword in his hand shot out.
The dark red sword suddenly trembled, "Kill!"
In an instant, eleven swords shot out.
Yang Ye regretted it a little, regretting that he was so impulsive. Violence will not solve the problem, we should convince people with virtue!
The reason why he regretted it was because he had greatly underestimated the power of these eleven swords. As soon as the eleven swords moved, they directly suppressed Yang Ye.
Passive, very passive. At this moment, Yang Ye can only be beaten passively!
Completely suppressed, there is almost no power to fight back!
Rumble!
At this time, a stream of golden light swept out from Yang Ye's body, and soon, a thin layer of golden light appeared all over Yang Ye's body!
Golden Body!
At this time, Yang Ye had to sacrifice the golden body law!
However, he found that even if he sacrificed the golden body dharma form, it was still useless. Those swords, each sword, could easily break through his golden body. Soon, Yang Ye was already embarrassed.
Sword Domain!
Yang Ye didn't dare to leave the slightest, and directly sacrificed the sword domain.
After the sword domain appeared, the eleven swords were immediately suppressed. But soon, the eleven swords began to tremble!
Resist!
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye's eyelids jumped, and he hurriedly withdrew the sword domain, and then said: "I think violence can't solve the problem, communication is the only way to solve the problem, what do you think?"
"Hand over the talisman!"
The sword roared.
Talismans!
Yang Ye took out the talisman, he glanced at the talisman, and then looked at the sword again, and he found that the eleven swords actually retreated.
Fear!
Yang Ye could feel that these eleven swords were very afraid of this talisman!
After thinking about it, Yang Ye said, "What do you want this talisman for?"
"Give it to us!" the sword said in a fierce voice, "Otherwise, sacrifice the sword with your blood!"
In place, Yang Ye was silent for a moment, and then said: "I think communication is nonsense, let's use violence to solve the problem!"
As he spoke, Yang Ye slowly placed the talisman on his chest in front of the eleven swords, and soon, a golden light gushed out, instantly sucking the talisman in.
Yang Ye looked directly at the eleven swords, "It's in one of my treasures, do you dare to go in and take it?"
"Why don't you dare!"
The sound of the sword fell, and the eleven swords directly turned into a sword light and submerged into Yang Ye's chest.
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PS: One more thing: many friends talk about spaces, saying that I use spaces to punch the word count...... I'm really drunk on this statement. That's typography! There's a little distance between each line, that's for a better reading experience, you think about it, there's no distance between each line, the words are all next to each other, that's what that's like? Also, spaces or something, the number of words doesn't count at all, you type a thousand spaces, and not a word counts. If you don't believe it, find a software that can calculate the number of words, or a document or something.
A lot of trolls don't understand anything, so they just squirt around there, and I'm also drunk. Some readers even said that they wanted to cancel that space, are you comical? Without those spaces, those words are all crowded together, densely packed, can you read them? There should be readers who have read that kind of text that is not typeset, how does it feel...... Moreover, this typesetting is automatically typeset by Zongheng software, in order to allow readers to have a better reading experience.
Finally: about the outbreak, you can't break out today, you want to squirt, you want to scold, come on....... This month, I will try to find time to save more manuscripts, and then find a day to break back!
In the end, the number of words in this paragraph I said is not money..... Because a thousand words will only count as money, some trolls don't take this spray, please change it!