Nine Realms Sword Master

Seeing Bai Ye's actions, everyone was shocked.

What is Bai Ye doing?

"Bai Ye, stop, you... don't mess around!" Du Ya said anxiously.

Bai Ye's move, could it be done to this predecessor of Vientiane Gate? This is an offense to Vientiane Gate! Everyone dare not even think about the fate of the Vientiane Gate!

"Master! Don't do it!" Leng Yourong was anxious. This is an overwhelming thing. Although she is standing on Bai Ye's side, she can't watch Bai Ye step into the abyss. By then, the entire soul continent will be entered, and no one can save him.

"Although I Baiye is not a perfect person, there is one thing that must be respected, that is, respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao. These same sects all died for the sect and died for me. If it were not for them, how could there be me Baiye ? You can insult me, but you can't insult them... Apologize, otherwise, I will ruin Little Unreal."

Bai Ye closed his eyes and said lightly.

When Qiu Jian killed him, he was angry and laughed.

"Bai Ye, what do you think you are? How dare you say such a rebellious remark, I advise you to leave obediently and stop making trouble, otherwise the predecessor will get angry and you have suffered. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Bai Ye's eyebrows raised slightly, and he stared at Qiu Jiankill indifferently: "What are you? Here is where you speak? Get out!"

"You..." Qiu Jian was murderous, his eyes were as cold as frost: "No one has ever dared to insult me ​​like this!"

"That's because you didn't touch me, shut up, don't force me to kill you!" Bai Ye snorted coldly.

Qiu Jiankill gritted his teeth, but he didn't speak any more. Even the prince of Thousand Regions could be killed by Bai Ye. How could he not be able to deal with him?

Seeing that Bai Ye was overwhelmed by Qiu Jianshai and bowed his head to admit his counsel, everyone's understanding of him has improved.

"Don't say anything."

At this moment, Sombra spoke.

Everyone looked forward to it.

But seeing the dark shadow in the coffin waved his hand, the iron chain that bound everyone was removed, he took a step forward and actually walked out of the coffin.

But watching the shadows gradually dissipate, the smoke disappeared, and a man wearing a broken armor and full of wounds appeared in everyone's sight.

He was like a general who had just gone through a battle of life and death and stepped down from the battlefield, vicissitudes, cruel, and daunting.

This is the ancestor of the Vientiane Gate stationed on the sixth floor?

He walked over and stood in front of Bai Ye. At that moment, everyone just felt like a big mountain was standing in front of them.

Such a person is simply invincible.

Everyone meditated.

But Bai Yemian didn't change his color, and looked indifferently.

"Do you really want me to apologize?" He asked with a relaxed smile on his cold face.

"Yeah." Bai Ye looked unhappy or sad.

He was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes, since you persist in this way, I will give you a chance. If you can defeat me, I will not only apologize to them, but also you and both of them can successfully enter the seventh floor."

"it is good."

"However, if you lose, I am afraid it is not as simple as leaving." He still had a smile on his mouth: "As a price, you have to abolish all your current cultivation bases! Are you willing?"

"Why don't you?" Bai Ye didn't hesitate: "The honored and continuation of the sect, the senior brothers, don’t even need life, but I only need to pay the price of cultivation to protect the sect and their What's wrong with reputation?"

"Okay!" He nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of appreciation: "Okay! In this case, let's do it, don't let me think that your obsession is just talking about it! If you really have the strength to destroy the Little Unreal Realm, It will never be difficult to beat me."

Bai Ye's closed eyes opened slightly, staring at the man, and his body suddenly moved.

The people around immediately lost Bai Ye's figure.

it has started!

But when I saw him again, he had fallen in front of the ‘general’.

Clang.

The dragon scale sword smashed the sharp sword light, like a roaring mad dragon, blasting forward.

So precise, so cruel, and decisive!

Everyone was brilliant, this was only the first sword, and it amazed everyone.

But the Jianfeng was about to penetrate the face of the'General' and suddenly stopped.

A closer look revealed that the general's **** had firmly clamped the dragon scale sword.

"Awesome, but not enough." The ‘General’ smiled, his left hand drew a sharp sword around his waist, and the sword's edge came out of its sheath, as if thunder crossed Bai Ye’s waist.

But watching Bai Ye's palm vent his strong vitality, covering his palm, he firmly grasped the sword of thunder.

The two buckled each other's swords and held each other.

"Hahaha, boy, you really didn't disappoint me! But you are a little miscalculated! Although you are sanctified in the flesh, you may not be stronger than me!" The'General' laughed loudly, his **** eyes widened, and his arms were muscled. Twitching, manic power rushed to the white night like a mountain.

With a swish, Bai Ye was directly thrown away and hit the wall fiercely.

"Strongly Upright!"

Du Ya lost his voice.

The profound meaning of comprehension, even if the flesh is sanctified, cannot compete with brute force.

Bai Ye stood up holding the sword, her calm face stunned, her pupils seemed to be dotted with flowing fire, the pupils were golden and brilliant, and a surging fighting spirit came up.

"Fighting Profound Truth?"

"General" hey, but not afraid, approaching the white night, the iron sword in his hand suddenly became larger, almost occupying half of this space, and slashed to the white night.

Boom.

The dragon scale sword arrived, and the two swords were held again, and the sword patterns produced by the fierce collision swayed outwards round after round.

Qiu Jiansai, Yi Baixiu, Leng Yourong and others immediately retreated to the other corner, offering their soul power to resist the sword power splashed by the two fighting.

But when the two were in a stalemate, bursts of black air suddenly appeared on the'general', and then the black air turned into a black shadow behind him, carrying a terrifying black sword, and smashing his head towards the white night.

Everyone was shocked.

What is this trick?

Bai Ye hurriedly tilted his head to avoid it, but the black sword slashed on his shoulders, his skin spattered.

The black sword slashed towards its head.

Bai Ye snorted secretly, with strength, and people retreated with the trend, looking quite embarrassed.

The'general' was not aggressive, and walked towards the white night with a sword. There were more and more black shadows behind him, dividing and standing behind, and finally turned into an army, completely covering this small area. .

"If you have only this kind of strength, even I can't be the enemy, let alone destroying the small illusion realm. You give up, and you are sincere. I can take back what I said before and leave you at your cultivation level, but you have to Leave." A trace of disappointment flashed in the'General' eyes.

The corner of Qiu Jian's mouth raised in the distance, his eyes contemptuously: "I don't know whether to live or die."

"It's common sense that Grandmaster Bai will fail. After all, he challenged, but authority." Yuandu said slowly after reciting the Buddha's name.

Yi Baixiu and Leng Yourong looked at Bai Ye worriedly, silently.

Yuandu was right. The ‘General’ was the authority of the Little Illusion Realm and the authority of the Vientiane Gate. Even if he died, there was only a trace of remnant soul left here, which still cannot be challenged by these people.

At this time, Bai Ye slowly stood up, with surging fighting spirit in his eyes, and his expression became a little crazy: "Why? Stop fighting? Don't you think I can't continue to fight?"

The shadows and oppression of the'General' actually stimulated his fighting spirit.

"You can't win." The'General' shook his head.

"That's not necessarily."

Bai Ye carried a sword to kill.

"Kill!" The'General' sipped.

The surrounding shadows followed along with them, a large number of long swords and a large number of spears, swept away like a pear blossom in a torrential rain, ripples on the tip of the gun and the tip of the sword, like a wave of waves, spreading forward to clarify everything , Tear and annihilate everything.

But after hearing the ‘hiss’ sound, a large amount of sword light burst from the dragon scale sword and splashed forward.

The white night pupil is like a god, the five souls gather, and the soul emperor releases the vast and mighty power, bursting out.

"Soul Emperor?"

The'General' was shocked again. This person is young and his soul is not high. How could he have so many terrifying talents?

The Soul Emperor appeared, suppressed and released, and those shadows were all restricted.

Jianmang shredded the offensive of the shadows, and Bai Ye took advantage of the momentum to suppress it.

"interesting."

The'General' snapped his fingers, and a transparent barrier instantly appeared around him. It slammed on the barrier and made a lot of ripples, but he couldn't touch his body.

But in the next second, the dragon scale sword was killed. With the blessing of the soul emperor and the fighting profound meaning, the sword of Bai Ye almost escaped into the void, and the speed of the sword directly formed a huge storm, swallowing it towards the ‘general’.

The'General' didn't dare to be careless, his smile finally solidified, replaced with a serious look, and raised his sword to fight.

clang! clang! clang...

The terrifying sword pattern reappeared, but this time it was turbulent waves, the sky broke and the earth cracked, and the sound was endless. People only saw the ‘General’ and the afterimages of the white night alternate, but they had long lost sight of their hands and sword...

Everyone silently looked at the two crazily intertwined, with different expressions.

Du Ya's face was horrified.

Yi Baixiu was silent.

The masked woman blinked frequently.

And Qiu Jian killed his teeth.

As soon as the prince of Qianyu died, he could have been promoted to third, but with the white night, he was afraid that he would miss the top three of the master in this life.

After the matchup that was difficult to follow with the naked eye, people felt that their eardrums had been shattered, and the sound of swords continued for a long time.

Bai Ye snorted, the sword's edge leveled, and blasted past like a turbulence.

"Do you want to win or lose in this trick? Well, I will make you perfect!"

The ‘General’’s eyes were awe-inspiring, revealing a decisive color, and the black sword burst into surging black waves, condensed into a whirlpool, and attacked and killed the white night.

In an instant, everyone felt an astonishing sword power rushing toward them, occupying the entire room, and their skins and flesh seemed to be torn apart.

"Quick, defend!"

Yi Baixiu seemed to notice something and hurriedly shouted.

The crowd offered magic weapons one after another, urged the spirits to be turned on, and everyone was enveloped in air.

The void seemed to be still for a while, followed by an explosion like the sky and the earth.

Boom!

The terrible air wave vented,

Fortunately, everyone fortified in advance, but these defensive gas shields swayed like a small boat in a storm.

Leng Yourong was the weakest, unable to hold on at all, and his gas shield was almost broken.

Upon seeing this, Yi Baixiu immediately threw a lotus flower, the lotus flower grew larger and opened, and then tightly wrapped Leng Yourong, finally blocking the terrifying wave of air for her.

The power of the explosion gradually diminished.

People looked at the other side carefully, all nervous, and did not dare to blink their eyelids.

The heat wave dropped, the sword intent dissipated, and two figures appeared there again.

It was Bai Ye and the "General".

The'general' at this moment is dim in stature and embarrassed, and Bai Ye is not well, and his body is full of sword wounds, but the dragon scale sword... now is at the neck of the'general', look at the'general' again. ', the sword in his hand was broken...

"General"... lost?

Everyone was stunned.