Nine Realms Sword Master

Puff!

The blood was scattered on the ground. That day, Hongzong disciple stiffened for a moment, his eyes seemed to fall out of his eye sockets, he looked at Bai Ye incredulously, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Desperate people, just beheaded by Bai Ye?

"This... how is this possible?"

The cold woman who mocked Bai Ye before saw this scene, Ben's rushing step immediately froze, looking at the scene with a dull expression.

Bai Ye drew the sword from the man's jaw, turned and walked towards the woman.

Murderous!

The woman trembled all over, and couldn't help but step back.

Those in the desperate state are actually afraid of those in the spirit state!

People can't believe it.

"Junior sister, what are you afraid of? Zhang Qing's trash was just careless, and he was successfully attacked by this guy. There is a mere spirit state, we can kill as many as we want, and it's the same now!"

A man carrying a long knife walked over quickly, his eyes sharp, staring straight at Bai Ye.

"I'll help too!"

Another muscular man rushed over, laughed loudly, waved his hands, and two huge hammers appeared in his hands.

They are all strong in the Despair Realm.

However, most of the lecturers in the Hidden Dragon Academy only have the ninth stage of the Qi and Soul Realm, and they cannot cope with these masters from the Tianhongzong.

But this is not over yet.

Another figure rushed forward, a thin man carrying a dagger, his eyes were like a falcon, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his body also exuded the aura of a soulless state.

Three strong souls, plus the cold woman.

Four masters of the Soul Realm! Now all walking towards the white night.

The breath of Bai Ye's body has been completely blocked.

For any qi and soul existence, this is desperate!

"Do you have anything else you want to say now?"

The cold woman looked at Bai Ye contemptuously and sneered again and again.

But Bai Ye's expression didn't show the slightest panic, he raised his hand, his fingers flashed with a wonderful luster.

"That's..." A glint flashed in the eyes of the old emperor.

But seeing Bai Ye's feet suddenly formed a wonderful big formation, in the formation there was a rapid wandering dragon circling around him continuously, and a wave of heat rose.

Seeing this vision, several people stopped.

"what is this?"

"Like a magic circle! Is it possible that this kid wants to fight back?"

"Huh, dying to struggle!"

The big man holding the double hammers couldn't see it, and rushed directly to the white night. Although the sledgehammer was big, he was dancing like the wind. The powerful power of the soul wrapped the sledgehammer, like countless bombs tied to it. ..

The terrifying force of destruction tore away!

"broken!"

Bai Ye suddenly gave a low drink, her pupils flickering golden light.

A terrifying breath suddenly rose.

I saw the shining light of the magic circle, and in the dark, people could hear countless angry dragons roaring, deafening and mysterious.

Roar!

A dragon shadow swept up from Bai Ye's side and slammed into the sledgehammer.

boom!

The sledgehammer burst in an instant, and the dragon shadow directly blasted through the man's chest.

The big man spurted blood, his body stepped back a few steps, then his head fell back, and he died of anger.

"What kind of circle is this?"

The disciples of Tianhongzong were shocked.

But seeing Bai Ye stepping forward, several dragon shadows sprang out from beneath his feet, like a death sickle rushing towards those people.

"hateful!"

The face of the man carrying the dagger changed drastically, his feet slammed on the ground and his body burst back hundreds of meters. But before the person stood firm, Long Ying rushed over, wrapped around him directly, and kept tightening.

"what!!!"

He let out a stern roar, and Juehun Yuanli continued to resist Long Ying, but it had no effect at all. After a while, the man was strangled to death by Long Ying and his body deformed.

Another soul master died.

Even the power of a strong soul can't compete! This is definitely not White Night's means! !

The cold-faced woman trembled with fright and couldn't stand still.

"Then...what is that? Why can this guy have such a magic weapon?"

The man who was left with the long knife had already lost the desire to fight. Bai Ye's method was beyond the imagination of the Desperate Realm people. How could he dare to stay? Immediately turned and fled towards the hidden dragon courtyard.

"Run away?"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, leaped high, and several dragon shadows sprang out from the magic circle under his feet again, just like a poisonous snake attacking, directly biting the person. His magic weapon and vitality are all like paper in front of the dragon shadow. He was bitten into several pieces and died, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Ah..." The cold-faced woman was completely frightened, screaming in her mouth, and sitting on the ground, shivering.

"white night!!!!"

True person Xuan Song, who was trembling with Long Yue, saw that the several disciples he had personally passed on had all died at the hands of White Night, and he roared in anger, and then turned to escape.

People in the Despair Realm were easily beheaded by him. Everyone knew that Bai Ye had an extremely terrifying magic weapon in his hands.

Long Yue chased after him immediately, and Bai Ye hurried towards it. With the help of Qianlong Great Emperor's formation, at this moment, he could easily kill any Desire Realm powerhouse.

Jiyin dragged his body to fly forward, the speed is unreasonable.

"What formation is this? The power is so terrifying. I feel that there is something in my heart that can spur this formation at will. It's amazing..." Bai Ye couldn't help but look at the formation that flew under my feet. With emotion.

"The formation that the Great Emperor personally arranged and painted is called Fulong Formation. Its power is not good? However, the printing time of this formation has been a little longer, and the energy in it has been lost a lot. But even so, everything that exists in the Martial Spirit Realm can be cut. Kill!" Qianlong said proudly.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye hurriedly said: "Senior! Senior! How did you paint this time? Teach me?"

"You stinky boy, take a bite of an old fox when you don't beg me, and seniors when you beg me!" Qianlong the Great Despised: "But this formation is not so easy to set up, but it took me ten years. The success in the layout of this array is what I used to save my life. Let’s not talk about how terrifying the soul power is needed for the layout of the array. Just talk about the materials, the worst material, you just go through the entire Daxia , I’m afraid I can’t take it out, so you still have to die."

When I heard the white night, he sighed with great joy.

"But..." At this moment, Emperor Qianlong added another sentence.

Bai Ye came to the spirit: "But what?"

"However, if you can find poisonous scorpions for me, I can teach you this method of formation! Even though you may not need it for the rest of your life."

"That's not necessarily! That's it!"

Bai Ye laughed and said, speeding up the formation of the imprint, staring at the real person Xuan Song, two dragon shadows sprang out from the formation, and directed towards the real person.

The real person urged his Yuan Li and slammed his palm towards Long Ying, whose terrible pressure slowed Long Ying's figure a lot.

However, Bai Ye was not the only one who was chasing the real person Xuan Song. When the real person dealt with Long Ying, Long Yue rushed over, the seemingly delicate little hand directly turned into sharp claws, and instantly hit the real person Xuan Song's chest.

Puff!

Xuan Songzhen vomited blood, fell from mid-air, and twitched twice on the ground, his eyelids gradually heavier.

Bai Ye walked along the formation.

"You wanted to kill me, so I can't blame me!"

With murderous intent on his face, a large number of dragon shadows overflowed from the formation, coiling towards Master Xuan Song.

"This magic circle... is definitely not something you can have. Not only you, but also those in the Extinct Soul Realm and Martial Soul Realm... are impossible to set up such a magic circle. Who are you? Who are you?" Xuan Song Zhenren went crazy.

"I am Bai Ye, a disciple of the Soul Sect, a student of the Tibetan Dragon Academy." Bai Ye said lightly.

Long Ying spread to Master Xuan Song.

"You can't kill me!" Master Xuan Song roared sadly.

"Bai Ye, it will be very troublesome for you to kill him!" At this moment, Long Yue behind him stepped forward and said.

"Why?"

"Because I am one of the seven real persons of the Tianhongzong, with a high position, if I die here, the entire Daxia will be buried for me! If you move me, even if you escape to the end of the world, you will not escape death! So you cannot kill Me!" Xuan Song yelled.

Bai Ye frowned.

"Get out! What if you use the magic weapon of the strong? Your own strength is too weak! You have no ability to compete with our Tianhongzong, hahahaha...er..."

Just as Master Xuan Song laughed arrogantly, a hand suddenly pierced into his heart and pulled out his heart. Bai Ye was stunned and looked sideways, but she saw Long Yue holding a blood-red heart in her hand, looking at Master Xuan Song coldly.

"He can't kill, but I can!" The voice fell, and she crushed her heart.

"Long... Yue... Tianhongzong... won't let you go..." Master Xuan Song died unwillingly.

Long Yue snorted coldly, appearing not to care on the surface, but Bai Ye inadvertently caught the dignity in her eyes.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, I wanted to kill this guy a long time ago!" Long Yue said, but after the words fell, he walked towards the hidden dragon courtyard.

Looking at her petite figure, Bai Ye's face was dark.

Back at the Hidden Dragon Academy, Jian Xiang was already ready to take people away. After all, he received Mo Jian and other geniuses.

The people of the remaining Tianhongzong have also been subdued, and the people of the Tibetan Dragon Academy did not dare to accept these people, and Longyue held them together.

Looking at the strong men present, the old emperor seemed exhausted physically and mentally. He is nominally the master of this country, but in fact he is still restrained by countless people, especially those who come from a group of sects. Anyone from a sect can Decide his life and death.

This also made Bai Ye more aware of the importance of strength.

"White night, I... where is my master?"

Seeing Bai Ye and Long Yue coming back, Nangong Mei hurried over and asked.

"I have killed it!" Long Yue said lightly.

Nangong Mei's face changed drastically.

Long Yue pushed the detained Tianhongzong disciples to Nangong Mei's face, and said calmly: "You can take these people back to Tianhongzong. Help me bring a message to the people of Tianhongzong, just say Xuansong. I killed the real person. If you want to settle the account, just find me Longyue!"

After the sound fell, Long Yue turned and walked towards the depths of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard.

Nangong Mei stayed in place, her eyes lost.

"Your Majesty, do you still want to take Bai Ye now?" Lin Zhengtian smiled and said to the old emperor.

The old emperor opened his mouth, his expression extremely ugly.

He didn't know that there was a terrifying expert like Long Yue behind Bai Ye. With such a person backing, how dare he provoke him? Moreover, Longyue seems to be a member of the Goddess Palace. The Goddess Palace is located in the domain of the sect and is also a powerful sect. How dare to provoke Xia Guo?

"Your Majesty, although my Hidden Dragon Academy has not made much contribution to Da Xia, I have always abide by my duty, abide by laws and regulations. Please also mourn your Majesty about the prince." Guanglong walked over and said with a fist.

He can be regarded as giving the old emperor a step down, although everyone is almost torn apart, but the emperor is the emperor after all, and they cannot openly rebel.

The old emperor snorted and said nothing, then turned and walked towards the chariot.

"Back to the palace!"

"Get off!"

The **** shouted.

The car team slowly drove out of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard.

Nangong Mei led Tianhongzong's people and left with the old emperor. She obviously didn't expect things to turn into this situation.

The prince lost, the old emperor lost, and Tianhongzong also lost. Who is the real winner? No one can tell.

Jian Xiang mounted Leima and was about to leave, but before leaving, he walked in front of Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye, can you ask, what is the magic weapon you just used to deal with Xuan Song and the others...?"

Jian Xiang said with a smile, with a hint of respect in his tone.

The magic weapon that can kill the soul-death state is the worst and the worst. It is also made by the spirit-state people. Bai Ye can use this kind of thing, it is very likely that he knows a strong person of the spirit-state level, even if he does not watch it. Long Yue, just looking at this, Jian Xiang didn't dare to disrespect.

"Imperial forbidden land." Bai Ye said four words casually.

"The ancestors of Xia Kingdom were once powerful, and if so, it can be explained." Jian Xiang nodded and was about to leave, but after not taking a few steps, he remembered something, turned his head and said to Bai Ye: "Bai Ye , I will give you a word before leaving, if you can hear it, it will only benefit you and harmlessly."

"Senior enlighten me."

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it." Jian Xiang laughed, and then walked away.

Wood show in the forest, wind will destroy it?

Bai Ye sank his heart.

Jian Xiang was not the first person to say this to him.

He also understands what this sentence means, the four-born heavenly soul...this talent is too terrifying, so terrible that many people envy and make many people jealous.

Envy will seize, jealous will destroy...