When Yang Ye's sword fell, the sword domain suddenly appeared around, and then, in the center of Yang Ye, countless sword qi suddenly sputtered out, and with the blessing of the sword domain, each of these sword qi was like substance. The most terrifying thing was that at this moment, Yang Ye released nearly ten thousand sword qi.

This move is actually an invincible sword formation, but it is a revised version of the invincible sword formation!

Although the power of the previous invincible sword array was also strong, for the saint, the power was not so great. Therefore, Yang Ye revised it before, but in fact, it didn't change any core point, that is, it changed the amount of sword qi!

When quantity reaches a certain level, it can overshadow quality!

Countless sword qi splattered out, and these sword qi instantly submerged those afterimages.

Sneer......

The sound of spatial tearing continued to sound in the field.

Not far away, the faces of everyone in the military world were extremely ugly.

Everyone in the military world didn't expect that Yang Ye was so strong that a saint couldn't take him.

There is still a big gap between the saints and the people under the saints, and this gap is often not something that can be made up by external objects. And although they had all heard of Yang Ye fighting with the saint before, they had only heard of it, and now, they had seen it with their own eyes.

In front of everyone, Han Xian's face was as low as water, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, those sword qi in the distance suddenly became illusory.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, a cold light suddenly appeared.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded in the field, and immediately after, two figures flew upside down in the opposite direction of each other.

These two figures are the Yang Ye and the old saint.

Who lost?

All eyes were on the two men in the distance.

In the distance, Yang Ye got up from the ground, and on his body, there were dense cracks, and blood was constantly spilling from these cracks. And behind him, the white dragon was also a little illusory.

Hongmeng purple qi was constantly healing Yang Ye's body, so at this moment, he had not collapsed.

And thousands of feet away from Yang Ye, the old man's whole person looked extremely weak, and his body was covered with sword wounds, at this moment, this old man did not look like a saint, but an old man who was about to die.

The old man's eyes slowly closed, and after a while, he looked at Yang Ye in the distance, "I didn't expect you to ......"

And at this moment, Yang Ye in the distance suddenly jumped, and the whole person instantly came to the front of the old man, and at the same time, the battle sky in his hand suddenly slashed down. At the same time, a black long sword suddenly appeared behind the old man, and then slashed towards the old man's back strength.

Keep fighting!

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't expect Yang Ye to make a move, you know, Yang Ye at this moment is covered in injuries!

There was no time to think too much, the old man's feet spun slightly, and in an instant, he directly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place, this time, he did not choose to take Yang Ye's sword hard. Because at this moment, he was also injured all over his body, and Yang Ye's strength coupled with that battle day, he was already a little unbearable.

At this moment, Yang Ye did not stop, and directly rushed towards the old man again.

Wounds for injuries, lives for lives!

And the old man was also aware of Yang Ye's intentions at this moment, and he didn't choose to dodge. Because he knows very well that if he continues to dodge, he will only fall into passivity, and then

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