Chapter 862 Sorry, I'm Invincible

Next to him, younger brother Ning Yepei was taken aback.

Brother Yang Ye, what happened?

Why do you talk to yourself?

Isn't he out of his mind?

"Okay guys, we're going to go to the next production palace!" Ye Yang roared, and the disciples of Cangjian Mountain stood up one after another, fighting spirit high.

How can you not be proud?

Under the leadership of Ye Yang, most of them survived, and they all gained a lot.

Even if he was against Ye Yang at first, he now believes in the leadership of this outsider.

The founder of the Ministry of Government once said that no matter whether it is a black cat or a white cat, it is a good cat that can catch mice. No matter what the system is, the one that can lead the Xia Kingdom to become prosperous and strong is a good system.

This sentence is the same for them, no matter who they are, the one who can lead them to obtain more treasures is a good person!

Within minutes they were at the next production palace.

And Ye Yang's estimate was right. There are only five production palaces in the Iron City. They were built according to the five elements of gold, wood, fire, soil and water. The one they destroyed just now was the Golden Palace. Golden Spirit.

And now in front of them is the fire hall, and as soon as they touch it, they can feel the increasing temperature in the air.

But what is surprising is that there are already warriors here.

What is even more surprising is that these warriors are not only besieging those fire dolls, but also besieging a warrior whose style is very different from that of the Xia Kingdom warrior.

The martial artist of the second sword style has a strange move, and every time he repels his opponent, he will say very pretentious (middle) and force (two) words.

"Fast, invincible."

"Sorry, I'm invincible."

"The loneliness in the world is nothing more than invincibility."

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth twitched, he felt that if the invincible real person was still alive, he would like this two-sword martial artist very much.

Because it is recorded in the ancient books, the invincible real person also pretended to be like such a middle school back then...

The combat effectiveness of the two swordsmen is very strong, even if more than a dozen warriors are besieging him, he still does not show the slightest weakness.

Ye Yang noticed that invisible black marks appeared on his body from time to time, but if someone sneaked a sneak attack from behind, these black marks would be shot at the first time, and the attack of these people would be bounced off.

After one operation, it seems that the opponents that the two-sword-style martial artist has defeated head-on have not defeated as many as those black traces.

The surrounding warriors were terrified and did not dare to approach this person.

"Xia Guo, is there no enemy of one and one?" The two swordsman martial artist retracted his sword arrogantly, his ponytail fluttered behind his head, and said lightly (pretend) lightly (forced).

A true disciple of the sect sneered and joined the battle from the sidelines, "Bullying me in Xia Guo? I'll tell you to kneel down and call Dad!"

The two-sword martial artist laughed lightly and bullied himself up, but when he was about to swing his sword, he suddenly retracted his sword to block the opponent's attack, and immediately retreated quickly.

The true disciple laughed, "What? Are you afraid?"

The two swordsman martial artist said angrily, "Afraid of you? How is it possible! My real opponent is here, and I want to fight him!"

"Oh? I want to see who your real opponent is!" The true disciple sneered.

He followed the eyes of the two swordsmen, and saw a group of people dressed in Tibetan Sword Mountain disciple costumes, and their leader was a mustache with a sinister smile.

This mustache has written the words treacherous and shameless on his face, how can there be such a face in the world!