Chapter 157: Sword Art

Ye Yang returned home, took Ye Yuhan's Sirius sword and sword, found a quiet room, and specially arranged two Ye family disciples to guard the door, so that no one should be disturbed.
After entering the secret room, everything was arranged properly, keeping his whole body spirit and spirit at the peak, carefully taking out the sword, and started the inscription.
Although Ye Yang's technique of inscriptions has reached the point of shocking the world, but he still dare not to indulge in the meticulous engraving.
Until three hours later, the sword gave a soft humming sound, and a streamer flickered on the sword, just like life.
Ye Yang wiped his sweat lightly, and his body became cold for a while. Then he realized that he was already sweating.
The inscription in front of the sword has been completed. Compared with the inscription, the gap is almost different. Before it was dead, it now has a certain spirituality, as if it had life.
Ye Yang couldn't help sighing the magic of the Chinese runes, and he didn't say that he worked so hard to inscribe, but he secretly squeezed a cold sweat.
Because Ye Yang found that after the completion of the inscription, his spiritual power had been exhausted, and he almost ended in failure because of insufficient spiritual power.
In case of failure, although the quality of the top-quality treasure will not burst, it will definitely make it lower and become a lower-quality treasure.
If this is the case, Ye Yang will definitely feel distressed, but fortunately, everything has been completed without any fear.
When Ye Yang ran the "Book of Spiritual Consumption" to restore his spiritual power, a spirit of true spirit gushes outward, and the spiritual power in the body is much stronger.
With a smile on Ye Yang's mouth, he broke through again. This time, the spiritual strength has been greatly improved. The size of Sirius Sword is much smaller than that of Baodao. No need to worry.
It took only two hours to finally engrave the Sirius Sword. Looking at the two flashing treasures, Ye Yang's sense of pride sprang up.
It's almost time to set off. Ye Yang put away two treasures and came to the hall of the Ye family to let the people gather everyone.
After a while, Ye Lingtian and the four elders arrived first, and Ye Yuhan, Luo Xuefeng, Ye Qingxuan, Feng Qinger, Meng Fei, and Xiong Kaishan also came.
Seeing that everyone is here, Ye Yang said, "It's almost time to calculate, everyone prepares, you can start immediately"
After speaking, throw the long sword and sword to Ye Yuhan and Luo Xuefeng. Sirius sword has a sheath, so you can't see anything.
However, the streamer flashed on Bao Dao. As soon as it appeared, everyone was oppressed to breathe.
Luo Xuefeng took the sword, and he couldn't believe his eyes, although he also loved it very much.
However, because the sword has no inscription and has limited power, it is usually used in the usual time, but in the spare time, it is often touched as if it is the love of a beloved lover.
The long knife shook slightly in Luo Xuefeng's hands, and he made a soft humming sound, as if he felt Luo Xuefeng's emotions. In response, Luo Xuefeng immediately felt an extremely close feeling.
Ye Yang said, "In the legend, the treasures have spirits, and they need blood to recognize the Lord. You try it."
At this time, Ye Yuhan's Sirius sword came out of the sheath. Looking at the flashing Sirius Sword, Ye Yuhan had always been calm. His eyes were full of enthusiasm, and his hands, who were always healthy, were shaking slightly.
After listening to Ye Yang's words, Ye Yuhan stretched out his finger and stroked gently on the tip of the sword, a drop of blood dripped on the sword.
The long sword issued a clear tweet. The entire long sword shook, and Guanghua was released, making people dare not look straight at it, and then slowly returned to normal, even the original light all converged.
But although the light has converged, the breath it brings is even more terrifying, like a sleeping World of Warcraft, which will wake up at any time.
Ye Yuhan gently put the long sword into the sheath and nodded gratefully at Ye Yang.
Luo Xuefeng didn't hesitate when he saw the situation. He stretched out his wrist and made a sharp stroke on the tip of the knife.
"Fool, the boss asked you to drop a drop of blood. Are you trying to commit suicide by cutting a vein?" Cried Meng Fei.
"Hey, you don't understand this. The effect of more blood and less blood is definitely different. I have to feed it," Luo Xuefeng laughed.
"You must be feeding pigs, but you are still feeding" Meng Fei shook her head for a while.
However, Ye Yang never said anything. Seeing the long knife constantly absorbing the blood of Luo Xuefeng, the whole handle began to tremble slowly, as if slowly waking up.
"Buzz" loudly, the sword finally no longer absorbed blood, issued a roar, the endless killing gas, slowly spreading.
Luo Xuefeng was overjoyed. He grabbed a long knife and suddenly felt a blood-line connection. Luo Xuefeng said excitedly, "From then on, you are my closest partner. As long as I don't die, I won't let you leave me."
Ye Yang said angrily "If you don't stop bleeding, you will really die"
At the moment of Luo Xuefeng, he almost cut off his entire wrist, and now the blood of the wound is still racing.
"Ah" Luo Xuefeng then reacted, rushing to administer the blood to stop bleeding, while a drop of liquid was dripped into the wound, and the wound healed immediately.
Seeing that the two had finished packing, Ye Yang said, "Let's go back and prepare for it, and leave for the Emperor after a long time."
...
In the Uda Empire, inside the temple, an old man with a numb face was standing in the middle of the hall, bowing and saying, "Sir, Lord Qiu, the Emperor Tianwu has issued a war order, and he is going to fight against us"
On the high seat, there was still a captain of the captain, thinking for a moment, "Well, since they want to die sooner, let them come."
The old elder face hesitated. "I heard that the leader of the army this time is a young man named Ye Yang. And this time the army is all powerful men above the general level. I wonder if God can deploy it?"
"Ye Yang?" God made a slight move, and smiled. "It is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of death. He didn't kill him. He actually rushed to die."
God paused and said, "Go and tell the Uda Emperor‘ Evil Dan ’not to refining, and now refining‘ Desperate Dan ’, this time you must kill their army.

Hearing the jerk-faced old man of "Jingming Dan" suddenly felt a stun, eyes full of fear, relying on his courage to say, "Master, do you really want to use" Jingming Dan "? Now my masters above the division level are no longer too much"
"Well? You're questioning my decision at this time?" God made a cold breath on his body, and the old man with a numb face suddenly fell into a vortex of death, shaking constantly.
"Don't dare ..." the old man's voice trembled.
"Remember! Everything from your tribe is a gift from God, so that your Wuma tribe can stand high and rule other races."
"You fight for God is your glory. Death does not mean end, but return to the embrace of God. Under God's guidance, you will have a new life." God made the words like a curse, making the old man who was afraid Suddenly bowed reverently.
"I'll wait for death to fight for God," the old man with a stern face shouted.
"Okay, let's do your work. God will not forget the merits of an apostle." God preached.
Seeing the old man with a numb face leaving, watching his back, God made a mockery of the corners of his mouth in the dark.
...
Two days later, Ye Yang and others arrived in the imperial capital and came to Li Chengfeng's other house. Li Chengfeng informed Ye Yang that the generals had now reached 3,147, better than originally expected. So a little bit.
Now that everything is on standby, we can set off after our Majesty will oath tomorrow.
While several people were talking, suddenly there was a visit from a humane. Several people went out to greet them, and they saw a young woman in a palace costume appearing in front of everyone.
When Li Chengfeng met the people, he quickly hugged his fist. "Yu Shuang Ling Huang drove to the cold house, and Wei Chengyuan was really rude."
This person is Mu Yuqing's master, Yu Shuang Ling Huang.
The emperor Yushuang also said, "Master Li is polite. I came here to give Ye Yang something."
After listening to Yu Shuang Ling Huang's words, Ye Yang's eyes brightened, and some incredulously said, "You ... so soon, you're done?"
Yushuang Linghuang showed a frown, and said bitterly, "Yu Qing, this little girl, entangled me every day. I haven't closed my eyes for more than a month. Can you please?"
Speaking, a fiery red sword floats in the air, and the whole body is flashing with flames, and everyone around you can feel its terrible temperature.
"Chinese spirit" Li Chengfeng was taken aback. His knowledge was not comparable to those of the juniors, and he saw the doorway at a glance.
"Well, this sword was completed after more than a month's rush of work. It has inspired spiritual wisdom. In the future, it will be nourished by your spiritual power, and it will become more and more powerful." There is a trace of pride and perseverance in it.
Ye Yang was touched by his heart, "There is a King of Labor, and Ye Yang will remember this feeling."
"Don't say it politely, try the sword, and inject your spiritual power into it, I see if you can control it" Yushuang Linghuangdao.
Ye Yang nodded, reached out and grabbed the sword in his hand, a scorching breath came, as if he were in lava.
Ye Yang's hand became silvery white instantly, ignoring the terrible high temperature of the sword, holding it firmly in his hand.
A strong spiritual power was injected into the sword, and the sword issued a violent roar, which suddenly rose to thirty feet.
The terrifying spirit suddenly flew around, as if the sword had spirit, and it was necessary to break away from Ye Yang's hand and escape.
Ye Yang gave a cold drink, and the spiritual power continued to be injected. After a while of incense, the sword slowly restored to its original size.
Suddenly a long sword moved, stabbed directly into Ye Yang's Dantian. Sudden changes caused Ye Qingxuan to scream.
However, it was surprising that Ye Yang was not injured. The long sword stabbed into Ye Yang's Dantian and disappeared.
Ye Yang smiled slightly, his right hand extended, and a long sword slowly appeared in his hand.
Yushuang Linghuang depressed the shock in his heart, exclaiming, "Even if the general spirit is the top-level strong, most of them cannot suppress the instrumental spirit. I didn't expect you to do it so easily. Yu Qing is right, you are indeed a genius "
Ye Yang was playing with the sword in his hand, and suddenly he heard the praise of Yushuang Linghuang, and hurriedly said, "Master Linghuang, you have won the prize, and the kid is ashamed."
Yushuang Linghuang took out a pamphlet and handed it to Ye Yang. "This is Yu Qing, the little niece asked me to bring it to you. Look at it yourself."
Ye Yang opened the booklet, and there was "Imperial Sword Technique" on it, and Ye Yang's eyes were instantly red.
Bowed to Yushuang Linghuang, "Thank you, Lord Linghuang for your success"
Yu Shuang Linghuang turned to one side and laughed. "This is what Yu Qing entrusted to you. I'm only responsible for passing it on. I don't know what it is, so don't thank me."
Ye Yang nodded and said, "Understand, Lord Linghuang will go back and tell Yu Qing on behalf of me. I will see her soon."
After sending away the Queen Frost Spirit, Ye Yang glanced at the cheats, and her eyes were fiery.