Nine Realms Sword Master

"White night! You stop me!"

Bai Ye, who had just approached the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard, was suddenly stopped by a group of people, and a cold drink sounded.

It is Yinxueyue and the people of Yinjia.

"Sure enough, it is impossible to persuade you by Zhixin alone!" Yin Xueyue walked over, with a bit of reprimand.

"Senior Sister, do you want to stop me too?" Bai Ye frowned.

"Bai Ye, things are worse than expected. You can't go to the Tibetan Dragon Academy, otherwise you will die!" Yin Xueyue said seriously.

"Senior sister, don't persuade me, Bai Ye is not a person who is greedy of life and fear of death, not to mention that I may not die when I go to the Tibetan Dragon Academy."

"Do you know who you are facing? That is the prince of the dynasty! The strongest genius, he is no longer in the spirit and spirit realm!" Yin Xueyue yelled.

But Bai Ye's eyes were cold and his steps were firm.

"Sister, if I don't go today, I will regret it for the rest of my life! Don't let me live with regret."

He said in a deep voice, heading towards the Tibetan Dragon Academy.

Yin Xueyue stared at that back blankly, her pink lips tightened.

you are too naive! You can't deal with the prince!

She sighed hard

boom!

boom!

boom

Various fierce explosions sounded in the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard.

The soul was swaying in the air.

The students of the Tibetan Dragon Academy urged their soul power to fight against Taidong's army, but how could the students compare with Taidong's imperial army? Moreover, most of these troops came from the Potian Barracks, well-trained, and their strength is beyond doubt. On the other hand, most of the students have no actual combat experience. The two sides fought for only a few dozen points, and the scene became a unilateral massacre.

Watching disciples one after another fell, Yanfeng's heart was bleeding, and the pale face was full of sadness.

Helpless!

Powerless!

helpless!

This is the emotion of communication in Yanfeng's heart at this moment.

"stop!"

He screamed loudly.

The prince who had been sitting there drinking tea took a look at Yanfeng, but did not move and continued to drink tea.

"Stop! Your Highness! Stop!"

The wind is hoarse, crying again and again.

The prince raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "Stop!"

The sergeants chopped down the students in front of them, then stopped and retreated.

Just because the prince didn't call to stop in time, dozens of students fell to the ground after a while, some were seriously injured, and some had already died.

The blood on the ground flows into rivers, and most of them are the blood of people in the Tibetan Dragon Academy.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, the students who had been brave and fearless of death were shocked.

After all, most of them are just fresh-spirited youths, easily impulsive. When faced with such a horrible and **** scene, despair and hesitation will extinguish their blood.

Fear oozes in their eyes, their gazes are dull, they are already shaking, their legs are swinging, and they are even sitting on the ground.

The people who were fighting together just now, vowing to guard the Hidden Dragon Academy, have now fallen to the ground and turned into cold corpses.

"Xiao He!"

"Brother Zhang"

"Sister"

Some disciples lay on the corpses and wept loudly.

The imperial army stared at the howling young people indifferently. They did not have the slightest softness. Soldiers should obey orders as the criterion.

"Take them away!"

Yanfeng gritted his teeth and whispered to Qifengdao beside him.

Qi Feng secretly squeezed his fist and nodded.

"President Yan, now you should know that this palace is not joking, right? Hand over White Night, in this case, no one in your Hidden Dragon Academy will be sacrificed because of this. If you still defy me, think about it. Zong."

"His Royal Highness, let’s not say that Bai Ye is not in the Hidden Dragon Academy. Even if she is, I have no right to hand him over to you. He is him, and I am me. Even if I am the vice-president of the Hidden Dragon Academy, I can’t hold the Hidden Dragon. Any student in the hospital handed it out!" said in a deep voice.

"So, are you still stubborn?" The prince narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent became more and more intense.

"Three breaths!" He stretched out his finger: "After three breaths, if you don't hand over people to the king's capital, there will be no Tibetan Dragon Academy!"

Prince's patience is not good! He doesn't need to be entangled with words and wind.

Yanfeng's face changed drastically.

Many disciples in the Tibetan Dragon Academy tremble even more.

"It looks like we are going to explain here today!"

Shushan exhaled.

"I had long expected such a day." Qi Feng said calmly.

"Teacher, we will coexist and die with the Tibetan Dragon Academy!"

Several students stepped forward and said, although their voices were shaking.

"You go quickly, we will hold them with Dean Yan later, and you will walk along the secret road!"

Thrush said in a low voice, she said to Mo Jian: "Mo Jian, as a senior, you must ensure the safety of these juniors and sisters. The teacher has given them to you. You must take them out of the Tibetan Dragon Academy! Leave Wang All!"

"Teacher, you can change to someone else, Mo Jian does not plan to leave here today." Mo Jian yelled.

Thrush was stunned, looking at his firm eyes, knowing that he couldn't persuade him, so he cast his gaze on Shen Hong.

But Shen Hong didn't say a word and stood directly beside Mo Jian.

"Li Mubai!" Thrush hurriedly looked at Li Mubai.

Li Mubai did not speak, but shook his head and took a step forward.

"You" thrush was anxious and angry.

"Teacher! We are very scared! Who can not be afraid of death? But we are even more afraid of losing the Hidden Dragon Academy. Many of us have been here for several years or more than ten years. This is like our home. You left and left?"

"The big deal, just die!"

Several disciples shouted loudly.

These words inspired many people who flinched.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the people in the Tibetan Dragon Academy picked up.

"You are going to die! I will perfect you!" The prince nodded, no longer hesitating: "Kill, I don't want to live!"

"Yes!"

The imperial army raised the butcher knife and rushed away again.

But at this moment, a small group of people rushed over here.

It's Lin Zhengtian and the Jade Soul Sect!

"His Royal Highness, you have destroyed my soulless sect, and slaughtered everyone in my entire sect. Should this account be taken into account today?"

Lin Zhengtian yelled, and led Chen Canghai, Zhang Qinghong and other Disciples of the Soul Sect toward the prince.

They have been hiding by the side, with the purpose of being the Prince.

By now, there is no retreat, even if the opponent is the prince of the Empire, they will not hesitate.

Big deal, I won't stay in Daxia.

"You want to kill me too?"

The prince said indifferently, suddenly his body whirled, and a terrifying aura shook away in all directions centered on it.

Except for Lin Zhengtian, everyone else shook off.

Lin Zhengtian's complexion was condensed, his arms shook, and a golden breath swelled on his arms, and people like shooting stars blasted towards the prince.

The prince frowned, raised his hand, folded his hand into a palm, and reached for Lin Zhengtian.

boom!

When the two played against each other, Lin Zhengtian was shaken off, and the chair under the prince was also shaken.

The prince stood still, his eyes full of disdain: "Unexpectedly, the Little Soul Soul Sect will also cultivate talents like you, but it's a pity that you are going to die here today!"

"The legendary prince is nothing more than that." Lin Zhengtian smiled.

"To deal with you, this palace has only used 10% of its strength. Don't use the forbearance of this palace as your proud capital!"

The voice fell, and the prince's body suddenly moved, and a shadow flew out from him, attacking Lin Zhengtian.

Lin Zhengtian's expression condensed, and he immediately turned his soul into vitality and blocked the shadow.

Of course

boom!

There was a loud noise, and Lin Zhengtian's body flew out directly.

The power of that shadow is terrifying! It smashed into Lin Zhengtian and returned directly to the prince.

This is the method of the prince?

"Even I can't bear a single blow, and want to kill me? It's simply a horror of the world." The prince said lightly.

"Brother Lin!"

"Are you okay!"

Everyone hurriedly helped Lin Zhengtian up.

"The prince's strength is really extraordinary. It is said that he already has the strength of the Desperate Soul Realm. We are confronting him head-on for fear that we will not be able to take advantage." Chen Canghai whispered.

"But now we have no retreat! The prince today is afraid that he is going to slaughter the Hidden Dragon Academy, and we can't escape bad luck. We can only fight with him!"

Yijue Soul Sect disciple shouted.

"Yes! We ran away before, this time, we can't escape again!" Lin Zhengtian stood up and took a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination.

The Canglong Academy couldn't resist it. Only Yanfeng and the others were able to make the move, but the group of soul-cultivation masters brought by the prince were to deal with the Tibetan Dragon Academy lecturers such as Fu Yanfeng, and even they could not have the advantage.

The situation will intensify.

"stop!!!"

At this moment, a loud and clear shout spread throughout the entire Tibetan Dragon Courtyard.

Everyone was shocked.

The prince slowly turned around and looked at the door, only to see a man in a white robe standing there with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extraordinary heroism, and a face extremely resolute.

white night!

The capital is much better than first.

His Majesty gave a different surname to the king.

He finally came.

However, Bai Ye's scream did not stop these people.

The imperial army continues to fight!

Even some people didn't care about his appearance!

"court death!"

With murderous intent in Bai Ye's eyes, he directly drew out his soft sword and slashed towards the nearest imperial army.

Puff!

The violent soft sword shook the soldiers with the brute force, their bodies were like crushed ice, smashed into a ball.

"Who won't stop! Kill!"

He roared in anger, soft sword frenzied. He was so fast.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of imperial troops were beheaded.

Even a person of Tier 9 Qi and Soul Realm can't stand a single move in front of him!

"This person has gained a lot of strength after the ban."

The prince moved his heart slightly, raised his hand, and shouted: "Stop!"

The imperial troops were all shocked and immediately retreated.

They looked at those who were beheaded by Bai Ye, all of them were frightened and chilled.

Especially those masters of Soul Cultivation, seeing that Bai Ye's methods are so cruel, all of them feel numb.

Is this person the White King? Which one is the best?

"Brother Bai?"

The people in the Tibetan Dragon Academy stared blankly at the young people standing in front of them, each of them stunned.

"Brother Bai, you are finally here!"

"Brother Bai, I want to avenge Senior Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Bai, Sister Li, Sister Li she"

These mentally fragile students, like children, gathered around Bai Ye, crying loudly.

They saw hope.

The appearance of Bai Ye brought hope to them.

"White Night, why are you here?"

Yanfeng sighed severely.

Although Bai Ye is the White King, what can he do when he comes? I'm afraid it will make the situation worse.

Bai Ye stared solemnly, and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I am from the Academy of Hidden Dragons. How can I avoid the entrance of the courtyard? What's more, today I have to make a close for the Soulless Sect. Sect Master, elder for me, for the thousands of people who died in the Soul Sect Sect, ask for justice!"

The voice fell, Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he attacked the prince.

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