Chapter 113: Martial Saint Believer

"Sure enough, even if he has a noble dragon bloodline, he is gradually dying under the baptism of time. ”

Yang Ye below glanced up at the sky, as the summoner of the Nine Flame Divine Dragon, he could naturally feel that the Nine Flame Divine Dragon had weakened to a certain point.

"However, even if the Nine Flame Divine Dragon is weak, it is enough to hold Yang Tianwu back for me for a while. ”

With a sneer, Yang Ye took the magic sword, walked to the nearest martial saint, and stabbed down with a sword when he raised his hand.

Poof!

The magic sword is very sharp, except for the slight obstacle when it touches the Martial Saint Bone Grid, like the skin, muscles, etc., are as effortless as cutting tofu.

"You demon, I curse you, curse you and die well!" was the martial saint who was inserted into his body by the magic sword, and he used all his strength to issue a curse to Yang Ye.

Airplanes!

Moreover, after his curse was issued, there was really an invisible wisp of liliang that wanted to burrow into Yang Ye's divine thoughts.

"Thank you for the curse, it adds another point to the power of the magic sword. ”

After discovering that the power of the curse appeared, Yang Ye thanked the Martial Saint very sincerely, and then continued to walk towards the next Martial Saint.

"What, a magic sword that can be sucked even by a curse, this is definitely not what this realm should have. "A later martial saint, after seeing the power of the magic sword, actually gave birth to a trace of fear.

The Martial Saint, who was even afraid of death, actually felt afraid of the magic sword.

"When he was trapped by Emperor Yan with us before, he once said that he came from the legendary immortal realm, and he was still the Heavenly Emperor who was in charge of the heavens and all worlds and controlled the fate of all beings. One of the Martial Saints who had been trapped in the Flame Array suddenly remembered Yang Ye's arrogant words at that time.

When he said this, the female martial saint from the Black Wing Empire also smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, we all thought he was talking nonsense at first, but now it seems that all this is true." ”

"It should be true, even a martial saint-level powerhouse can devour the magic sword, our shijie should have nothing other than the one in his hand. ”

"Yang Tianwu was trapped by the Nine Flame Divine Dragon, and a few of us lost Liliang again, and now it is really a catastrophe. ”

"It's a shame that I didn't expect to die like this. ”

Although the tone of several martial saints was very frustrated, their expressions were very natural, as if they were talking about trivial matters rather than their own life and death.

"The power of the magic sword is beyond your imagination, it can not only devour all negative emotions, devour the flesh and blood of living beings, but also enslave the souls of living beings. Yang Ye killed one more Martial Saint, and then joined the conversation of the remaining five Martial Saints.

"We can still enslave souls, so if we are enslaved, wouldn't it be equivalent to gaining eternal life?" a martial saint instantly thought of this.

"That's right, if you were given a choice, I guess you would rather choose death than this kind of eternal life. ”

While speaking, Yang Ye killed another Martial Saint.

"The liliang provided by the 4 Martial Saints is enough for me to release a Demon Shadow Sword Qi that is equivalent to a full blow in the late stage of the Martial Saint. ”

Stroking the body of the magic sword, Yang Ye walked in front of a tall martial saint again, and raised his hand to kill him.

"Wait, let's make a deal, I'm willing to trade a lot of resources for a life. "Obviously, this martial saint doesn't want to die.

However, after Yang Ye heard his words, he didn't even have a trace of expression, so he directly inserted the magic sword.

After killing this martial saint, Yang Ye silently recited in his heart: "There are still three left!"

"Turn my flesh into your liliang, but I hope you don't enslave my soul, I don't want that kind of eternal life. ”

When the martial saint saw Yang Ye coming to him, he expressed his willingness to accept death, but did not want to be enslaved.

After listening to his request, Yang Ye just nodded and took his life again.

He wasn't much interested in enslaving other people's souls in the first place.

"Wait, I know the spatial coordinates of a secret realm, if you let me go, I'm willing"

One of the only two remaining Martial Saints, someone actually proposed to make a condition with Yang Ye.

"Kill you, and I'll still be able to get the coordinates. ”

Yang Ye didn't wait for him to finish, he killed him with the magic sword, and used the power of the magic sword to extract his soul.

"Now, tell me where the coordinates are!"

"Yes, master!"

The enslaved soul didn't have any ability to resist at all, so he handed over the coordinates of that secret realm to Yang Ye.

"The Endless Forest is located, the spatial node of the ancient ruins, it seems that you can take a look if you have the chance. ”

After getting what he wanted, Yang Ye let the magic sword devour his soul.

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This time, when the magic sword absorbed the souls of the entire 7 great martial saints, it actually let out a soft roar.

"The power of human immortals! After absorbing the flesh and soul of the seven great martial saints, he finally obtained the demon shadow sword qi equivalent to the level of human immortals. ”

After feeling the terrifying liliang of the magic sword for a while, Yang Ye walked in front of a martial saint.

"Wait, what are you going to do to let me go? ”

A martial saint of zuihou is also the female martial saint of the Black Wing Empire, whose name is Leng Youyun, who can communicate with a black dragon whose strength is equal to that of a high-level martial saint, and releases a powerful black dragon roar.

However, she couldn't even move now, and naturally she couldn't open the space to ask the black dragon for help.

"Don't you want to die?" Yang Ye stopped his long sword.

"Yes, I don't want to die yet, and if I do, my daughter will lose her protection and become the plaything of those in power. Leng Youyun reluctantly said the reason.

At the level of Martial Saint, although they are not afraid of death, they have to consider the impact on their families after death.

is like Liu Zhengfeng, he has just raised Liliang to the realm of human immortals, but in the end, he was still reluctant to Liu Shui'er, and gave her a 'blessing of the book fairy'.

"Since you don't want to die, then believe in the Heavenly Emperor!" Yang Ye withdrew the magic sword and said coldly: "You are a martial saint, as long as you are willing to believe in the Heavenly Emperor, I will spare your life and give you a lot of resources to teach you the supreme mastery of the Shushan Sword Sect." ”

"If I believe in you, I will become your slave, and even if you let me kill my daughter with my own hands, I will have to do it. Leng Youyun smiled bitterly, she had already guessed that Yang Ye would do this, just now it was just a fluke.

"You have the right to choose, I'll give you 3 seconds!" Yang Ye finished speaking, and the countdown began in his heart.

"I agree, I am willing to open my heart and believe in the Emperor of Heaven!"

As soon as Yang Ye's words fell, Leng Youyun agreed to him, closed his eyes, and began to pray.