Nine Realms Sword Master

The power of Hongbing is too terrifying.

Especially the coercion released by this Ye Yaojian after absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, it was simply depressing and breathless.

This is simply not something ordinary people can contend.

In addition, the messenger's attack on Bai Ye was useless, making the messenger even more desperate.

In such an impoverished situation, the messenger had no choice but to surrender.

Run away?

That's something fools can do!

If he chose to escape, he would not even have a chance to surrender.

"I'm thinking about surrendering now. Don't you think it's too late?" Bai Ye said calmly, the blade of that sword was already on the head of the messenger.

The sharp blade pierced through all the defenses on his body, and cut a little flesh.

As long as Bai Ye exerted a slight force, the head of this messenger would immediately be split into two halves and died on the spot.

The messenger's eyes widened, shivering, and he didn't dare to move at all. He could only say tremblingly: "Dragon Lord, Bai...White Dragon Lord...Let...Let me go...As long as you let me...You What I want me to do, I...I will do it, and never go against..."

"Oh? Are you really willing to cooperate with me obediently?" Bai Ye asked with a faint smile.

"When...Of course, as long as the White Dragon Lord doesn't kill me, I can say anything...so say..." the messenger said in a hurry.

"Then I want you to betray that world, are you willing?" Bai Ye leaned a few minutes closer and asked in a low voice.

"Yes! Of course I do, what is our world? As long as I can survive, I don't hesitate to let me kill my parents!" The messenger said anxiously.

As soon as these words came out, many people in Shanglong Temple spit secretly.

It's really not a thing!

How could such a despicable villain be sent over there as a messenger?

People scolded secretly.

Bai Ye smiled faintly.

This kind of person who is greedy for life and fear of death is the easiest to make words.

"Very good, then let you go for the time being."

After speaking, Bai Ye hit the messenger's chest with a palm.

In an instant, the heavenly soul of the messenger's chest was shattered, and his cultivation was broken up by Bai Ye.

The messenger vomited blood and fell weakly to the ground, but he did not dare to complain.

If the cultivation base is gone, you can still practice again. If the human is gone, then there will be nothing.

"Thank you Dragon Lord! Thank you..." the messenger shouted weakly.

At this time, the people of Tejian Villa flew over, led by Shan Luoyan.

"Dragon Lord, is the matter resolved?" Shan Luoyan asked hurriedly.

"It's almost done, take this person down first, and I will interrogate him personally later." Bai Ye said lightly.

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

Everyone nodded and dragged down the messenger like a dead dog.

When the acting abbot and others saw this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the acting abbot was busy taking the monk from Shanglong Temple forward and clasping his fists.

"Lord White Dragon, thanks to you this time, if you weren't there, those of us would be more wicked! Lord White Dragon, please be respected by me!" said the acting abbot respectfully, and made a standard for Bai Ye Buddhism is especially grateful.

"You're welcome! Abbot, have you seen it this time? In fact, no one can stay out of the matter. At the moment, protecting oneself is not true self-protection. If you want to protect yourself, you still have to work together. We all work together to fight foreign enemies! Said Bai Ye.

"Work together to fight foreign enemies?"

The acting abbot's face changed lightly, and he shook his head and said, "Lord White Dragon, you have also seen our strength. We are lonely and lonely. We are simply not enough to deal with people in that world. Even this little messenger beat us. There is no way to fight back. Even if we are willing to work with you to deal with the invading enemy, I am afraid that we are just unable to help and are constantly adding chaos."

"Yes, Dragon Lord."

"We are humble, and we can't bear it."

Everyone also said.

Bai Ye frowned and looked at everyone.

Someone was shocked.

Obviously, after fighting with the messenger, they were really afraid of that world. They had been beaten to fear. How could they be willing to face the existence of that world again?

And some people are simply greedy for life and fear of death, and don't want to get involved.

Only a few people are willing to follow Bai Ye to resist foreign enemies.

"Abbot!! Regardless of the predecessors, the White Dragon Lord came to rescue me and so on. We should know the gratitude and promise the White Dragon Lord to resist foreign enemies! Otherwise, are we not ungrateful villains?"

Du Kong was anxious before and hurriedly stood up to persuade.

"Dukong, you have to say more, since I am the acting abbot of Shanglong Temple, then I should be obliged to maintain Shanglong Temple. The incense of Shanglong Temple cannot be broken! Otherwise, how can I be honored with bliss in countless Shanglong Temple? The high monk confessed?" The acting abbot said solemnly.

"Abbot, you..."

"Dukong! More words, no punishment!" the acting abbot shouted.

Du Kong heard the sound, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.

Bai Ye watched all this silently without saying a word.

But Shanluo smoke is the Qi Qiao Qiao smoke, repeatedly stomping.

"Fortunately, you are still monks! It's shameless! You don't understand this kind of gratitude report? And so short-sighted! If it weren't for the White Dragon Lord this time, you would have died! Now the Holy State is in danger, if you Refusing to do anything to resist foreign enemies, foreign enemies invade, I think the next time you go to the Dragon Temple, who will help you!" Shan Luoyan said angrily.

However... the acting abbot was unmoved, and could only make Buddhist rituals towards Bai Ye.

It seemed that he had made up his mind to shrink to the Dragon Temple, Mingzhe saved himself.

Bai Ye took a deep breath and looked at the aristocratic families who had come to take refuge behind the acting abbot.

"Do you mean...the same as the abbot?" Bai Ye asked.

These heads and patriarchs had some concerns, but the acting abbot had said so, and each of them simply thought about it and shouted: "We and the abbot have the same attitude."

"We think this can be..."

"Lord White Dragon, I'm very sorry, we are also lowly in strength."

"You want us to help, and we can't help much."

"Sorry White Dragon Lord..."

Everyone said one after another, that no force was willing to stand up and help Bai Ye.

"You... shameless! Shameless!"

Shanluo's face was flushed with smoke, and his body trembled wildly.

The shamelessness of these people was beyond her imagination.

However... Shan Luoyan was of no avail.

From the beginning to the end of the white night, there was no wave, and there was not much change on his face.

"So, is anyone willing to go with me to defend against foreign enemies? If someone is willing to go with me, please come over, I will give you everything and fight with you to kill the enemy." Bai Ye shouted.

The crowd in front of him was a little boiling and noisy.

After about dozens of breaths, dozens of young souls came out and stood on the side of the white night.