Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 1431: Light of Destruction

"Business?" Qi Mei was stunned for a moment, suddenly thinking of something, her face tightened, her eyes flashing with deep fear.

"Young Master Bai, what are you going to do?" Su Wanxue still wanted to ask.

But at this time, Mo Qingbingyu drank in a low voice, "Go! Leave here immediately!"

People startled.

Qi Mei took the lead to leave.

Mo Qingbingyu also took off without any hesitation.

How is this going?

All the people in Yulou were confused and confused, but the immortal master had said so, and they couldn't resist, so they could only get up and leave.

Soon, everyone retreated to the outskirts of the Dragon Red Sea, standing on top of a hill one by one, looking into the distance.

What surprised Qi Mei and others was that the final Yan who had just left was also here.

In addition, there are several figures who also wear dark dynasty costumes, including Raksha girls.

Obviously, Jun Yan also wanted to know what Bai Ye would do next.

But the people next to him didn't have the eyesight and patience of him, and they all looked restless.

"Hey, boy, why don't you take the Dead Dragon Sword?" A middle-aged man in a white and black robe yelled at the end: "The Dynasty sent you over to take the Dead Dragon Sword, no Let you find that white night duel! Now, as a commander, I order you to get the dead dragon sword quickly! Make no mistake, go!"

However, once these words fell, he was finally unmoved.

The middle-aged man was furious, and the entourage around him was also angry.

"Smelly boy, too arrogant!"

"Do you look down on Master Shen?"

"Your Montenegro branch is the weakest existence in my dark dynasty, and you, as a member of Montenegro, dare to be so arrogant in front of Lord Shen! There is no reason! You really think you are a disciple of the Lord of Montenegro, we adults dare not dare Kill you?"

"Hurry up and kneel down to take my life, and then go get the dead dragon sword! Otherwise, you will die here!"

The people next to him yelled, full of righteous indignation and anger.

But Yan finally stood still, motionless.

The lungs of the crowd are about to explode!

"Oh yeah, sir, stay safe and restless." At this moment, the Raksha girl next to her said.

She smiled slightly and said, "Master Shen, don't get angry and calm down. You can see the current situation. The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor has won the Death Dragon Sword. The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor is the Supreme Swordsman now. Obtaining the Death Dragon Sword, that is simply adding wings. If we go up now, isn't that going to die?"

"Send to death?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "If we can't regain the dead dragon sword, we can't explain to the dynasty, we will be executed by the dynasty! In this way, we might as well die here."

"Since you want to die, then you go." At this moment, he finally opened his mouth.

"Asshole, what are you talking about?" The middle-aged man named Lord Shen was furious, and everyone wanted to do it, all the swords were drawn.

"Oh, Lord Shen, wait a minute." The Raksha girl stopped the angry crowd again and said with a smile.

Seeing the bewitching smiling face of Raksha Girl, everyone's anger subsided a bit.

"Master Shen, don't be angry. You see, there are so many powerful men chasing the Moon Sword Emperor. Let's go up now and let us not say whether we can win the Dead Dragon Sword. Will the strong leave safely?" Raksha female smiled.

"Then what do you want? Did you watch the Death Dragon Sword fly from our eyelids?" Lord Shen hummed.

"Isn't it all right to sit back and collect the fishermen?" Raksha female smiled.

"You think like this, wouldn't other people be like this? Look at how many fishermen are sitting around?" Mr. Shen said coldly.

Raksha female Liu frowned, she had no idea how to persuade this Lord Shen.

But at this moment, he finally opened his mouth again.

"Don't persuade him anymore. If this fool wants to go up, let him go. He wants to die, don't stop him." Finally, his face was expressionless.

This sentence can be regarded as thoroughly irritating Lord Shen.

He pushed the Raksha girl away, rushed directly behind Jun Yan, grabbed his shoulder, and shouted angrily: "You say it again! You trash!"

But the next second.

Snapped!

A bandaged hand suddenly stretched out and pinched it directly on Lord Shen's neck.

The people around were shocked and slashed directly with their swords.

But the next moment, the Hell Sword came out, as if a cold light directly hit them.

In an instant, the two souls were motionless.

As soon as the breeze blew, they flew away. At a glance, they only had two skins left, and everything in their bodies was destroyed.

The rest of the people were all frightened by this terrorist method.

"You bastard!" Master Shen gritted his teeth.

In the end, Lord Shen was already mentioned.

Lord Shen struggled madly, but found that it was useless. The breath coming from the palm of this person's palm completely sealed his whole body's energy.

what happened?

This guy's soul is not high, one rank worse than himself, why can he easily contain my power?

What is the strength of this guy?

Lord Shen trembled all over, with cold sweat on his face.

He didn't know that the end of the moment had already begun to absorb the power of the ancient giant. With the increase of the ring, he could even compete with Bai Ye, so could he not be the opponent of Lord Shen?

Finally Yan raised his head slightly, and under the cloak were a pair of cold and fuzzy eyes.

Lord Shen's face was extremely pale, with goose bumps all over his body.

"What? Afraid?" finally said calmly.

"Um..." Lord Shen flushed and was in pain. He was speechless.

"Even if I kill you now, the dynasty will not hold me accountable. You have to understand that sometimes, the naked eye can't see the reality."

Finally Yan shook his head, then let go of his hand.

Lord Shen fell heavily to the ground, his neck almost deformed.

The people around were so scared that their breathing stopped, and cold sweats ran wildly.

"This guy..." Raksha girl smiled bitterly.

After all, he ignored him and continued to look into the distance.

This time, Lord Shen and the crowd are finally quite honest.

The fight is still happening.

The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor who possessed the Dead Dragon Sword was already killing all quarters and sweeping everything.

He was full of savage faces, and the whole person was completely immersed in the pleasure of the powerful divine power of the Death Dragon Sword, and the blade was dancing frantically.

Roar!

...

The Death Dragon Sword roared, vented, and destroyed over and over again.

Countless people were swallowed by that terrible sword light, and turned directly into ashes, with no bones left.

This short period of time is less than half a stick of incense, and I don't know how many people died under his sword.

The people around were all stunned, and everyone was shocked.

But the people around did not decrease.

Because at every moment, there are strong people rushing toward this, and countless souls flying toward this.

The scene is still crowded.

at last.

The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor seemed to be a little weak, and his sword swing slowed down a bit.

At this time, there were more than a hundred powerful abilities in all directions to seize the opportunity to immediately release unique spells.

哐! ! ! !

A melodious and weird voice came out.

The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor's expression changed, and he roared, "Moon Chasing Sword Art!"

Wow!

The Death Dragon Sword exploded a sword glow around him that looked like a full moon, and this sword glow was cut off all around.

Thousands of people were wiped out immediately.

The whole body of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor was emptied directly.

Seeing this scene, the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor let out a terrifying laugh: "Hahahahaha...Happy! Happy! As expected of the Dragon Sword, hahahaha..."

But the next second...

beep! beep! beep! beep...

The limbs of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor were suddenly distorted, and a large number of figures rushed towards him.

not good!

There is a great power hiding in the void.

The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor's face changed drastically, he immediately lifted his sword and slashed, killing the four powers instantly.

But these great abilities were too sudden, and in such a short period of time, it was impossible for him to erase everyone.

Immediately there were two great powers approaching the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor.

He turned around abruptly, trying to erase it.

But one of them had directly pierced his chest with his hands.

Puff!

The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor's chest was pierced, and the whole body trembled, and a lot of blood spurted from his mouth.

In the next second, the palm of the other person had turned into a hand knife and slashed towards his arm.

Puff!

The arm of the Sword Emperor Chasing Moon was directly chopped off.

The Death Dragon Sword was grasped by a broken arm, and became a masterless thing again! ! !

"Dead Dragon Sword!!"

"it is mine!"

"Who dares to **** me! I will kill anyone!"

Everyone screamed bitterly, their eyes were hot, and they rushed over like crazy.

Everyone is crazy.

Everyone was restless.

All souls are burned!

Their eyes were all staring at the sword, and their bodies seemed to be attracted by a magnet, struggling hard.

Countless big hands stretched towards it.

Whether it is a childish soul or a powerful might.

The broken arm holding the Death Dragon Sword was instantly shaken into powder by the violent aura surging around.

The dead dragon sword floated in the air.

The closest person to rush was the man who cut off the arm of the Sword Emperor Chasing Moon, and that man was the old man in gray.

He is the fastest, with his five fingers spread out, and he is about to grasp the hilt.

His eyes burst into light.

At this moment, he seemed to grasp the future.

However, just as his five fingers were about to clasp the hilt of the sword...

Whoosh!

The sacred Death Dragon Sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, and flew up in the air in an instant, then whirled in the air and flew out of the crowd.

Everyone breathed tightly and looked at the source together.

However, a tall and thin figure stood outside the crowd.

The man's long hair swayed in the wind, and his sword suit was rather messy.

He looked indifferent, without joy or sorrow, and looked at everyone with indifferent eyes.

And the Death Dragon Sword... has flown into his palm.

"white night?"

Countless people fell silent.

It turns out that this person is White Night!

The Death Dragon Sword returned to his palm once again.

"White night, hand over the dead dragon sword!" The gray-clothed old man shouted.

"He doesn't belong to you!" Cang Kun Tianzun roared.

Bai Ye did not speak, and raised the Dead Dragon Sword aloft, and wiped the other hand towards the Dead Dragon Sword.