Nine Realms Sword Master

The brown-robed old man is the second-order strength of the Despair Realm, and his soul power can be released, turning it into a means to smash the target.

But Longyue’s spirit power is even more terrifying. Her spirit energy seems to have spread all over her body. A breath, a random movement, or a hair that is gently blown by the wind can overflow the spirit power, and she is careless. With one punch, there was a feeling of breaking the mountains and the earth.

In front of the angry Long Yue, the old man hardly had the strength to fight back. He wanted to escape, but his escape route was blocked by Long Yue's powerful soul power, making it difficult to fly.

"Her strength is so terrible... Bai Ye, who is this girl?" Yanfeng asked in a low voice.

"I don't know." Bai Ye shook his head.

"Isn't she your friend?" Yanfeng asked curiously.

"It's a friend, but I haven't questioned her identity." Bai Ye said lightly.

Yanfeng was startled, and nodded thoughtfully after a moment.

"The teacher won't stop her?" Bai Ye asked.

"Why stop?"

"If this person dies here, he will inevitably bring trouble to the Tibetan Dragon Academy."

"This person is not dead, Hidden Dragon Academy and Beixuan's family will fight, what trouble is there? I didn't take action before, because I was worried that he would not be able to keep him, but I did not expect that your friend's strength is so terrible, if he can be killed Here, it is a good thing, so the Beixuan family is one less powerful, for my Hidden Dragon Academy, one less threat." The wind said.

Bai Ye nodded.

This is the end of the matter, and there is nothing to say about it. People on both sides can only see each other in battle!

Whoosh!

At this time, the gray-robed old man suddenly threw down Long Yue and rushed frantically towards the white night.

Judging from his posture, he intends to die with Bai Ye!

"White night, be careful!" Long Yue whispered.

Upon seeing this, Bai Ye's eyes suddenly became cold: "Since he is going to kill me, that's good!"

He put his hand on his waist, not only did not avoid it, but he walked steadily and walked step by step.

Upon seeing this, the gray-robed old man suddenly widened his pupils and his figure slowed down a bit.

"White Night, what are you doing?"

"Although the victory is not martial, I still have to do it, Longyue, this person's head, I will beheaded to pay tribute to the dead brothers!" He whispered, his voice chilling.

"Did you kill it?" Long Yue gave him a white look.

Bai Ye didn't speak,

The old man is at least Tier 5 or above in the Desperate Soul Realm. Even if he is embarrassed by the Dragon Moon, his body is full of scars, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the White Nights is the second-tier of the Talented Soul Realm. It's a fantasy.

But when Long Yue saw the perseverance and enthusiasm revealed in his eyes, what he wanted to say swallowed abruptly.

"Be careful."

Long Yue said, slapped the old man with a palm.

Her palm was extremely windy, covering the whole body of the old man. The old man was shocked instantly, his skin cracked, and blood was vomiting in his mouth again.

Then Long Yue retreated to the side.

Hearing Bai Ye's words, bursts of light appeared in the old man's dim eyes.

"There is a way to heaven, you don’t go, and there is no way to hell. You break in. I have never seen someone as stupid as you. Killing you, I can complete the task of the master. Since you want to perfect me, then I will not You're welcome."

The old man vomited the blood from his mouth, and his cracked face turned hideous, like a mad lion rushing towards the white night.

His whole body's spirit power suddenly changed, his body suddenly glowed golden light, and the roaring power tore the earth apart.

"Be careful, he sacrificed his vitality!!"

Yanfeng's face changed drastically, and he roared out, hurriedly sacrificed the piano to play.

But at this moment, a general trend spread, covering the entire forest, and behind Bai Ye, two terrifying and hideous marks of the heavenly soul flashed at the same time, his skin was like a layer of gold, bright Dazzling, people descend like gods! Terrible!

"Twin Heavenly Soul!"

Yanfeng's complexion became stiff, and then became excited.

how is this possible? Bai Ye... is actually a twin heavenly soul! !

Twin Heavenly Soul! Twin Heavenly Soul...there are not many kings.

Such a genius is well cultivated and has unlimited potential.

Yan Feng never expected that this nameless Bai Ye who entered the sanctuary through the back door would be a twin heavenly soul...

"His talent...how terrifying..." Yan Feng found his voice trembling.

"It's actually a twin heavenly soul!"

The brown-robed old man also froze, and his killing intent became stronger.

The Twin Heavenly Soul has unlimited potential. He must be wiped out here today, otherwise, the Beixuan family will inevitably be ruined by this person!

The brown-robed old man let out a low roar, blood spurted from the crack on his body, Yuan Li was wrapped in blood and turned into a thousand sharp blades.

The Death Dragon Sword trembled instantly.

It felt the power of this blow!

However, Bai Ye did not move at all, still pressing his hand on his waist, but did not touch the supreme sword!

His eyes are calm, like stagnant water, without waves, even if he faces the craziest strong man he has encountered in his life, it is still Taishan collapsed before him!

"Die!"

The sharp blade of thousands of yuan is in front of you.

Bai Ye gave a cold snort, suddenly his arms shook, and he stepped out with two steps, and the person disappeared instantly.

The mad wolf storms!

A cold light bloomed in the air.

Accompanied by blood blossoms.

The thick soul power that seemed to be suffocated bloomed like a lotus, blowing in all directions, disappearing without a trace.

The brown-robed old man fell on the ground, but before he took two steps, his body suddenly trembled.

"Ok... a fast sword!" He widened his eyes and looked at Bai Ye incredulously.

As soon as the voice fell, his body suddenly broke into two pieces and died.

The wound on his waist didn't seem to be severed by a sharp blade, but rather torn apart by brutal force.

Bai Ye stood behind, holding the sword in one hand, his body was covered with scars, and the hand holding the soft sword was constantly overflowing with blood.

He turned around, looked at the brown-robed old man on the ground, took a deep breath, and a strange light flickered in his eyes.

"Ask yourself." Long Yue snorted, holding her chest in her arms.

Yan Feng quietly looked at Bai Ye, and a blazing heat loomed deep in the pupil.

.....

Beixuan's house.

In the secluded courtyard, an old man stood in front of the stone table, quietly looking at the chess pieces on the stone table.

This game of chess is not over yet.

Although he had secured the victory, he was not complacent and continued to analyze and imagine the possibility that the opponent might reverse the situation.

"father."

Bei Xuan Jiao walked in and called out respectfully.

"Well, what's the matter?"

Beixuan Xuyang Husky Road.

He focused on the chessboard, trying to forget the fact that Bei Xuan died every time.

But the effect is not good, the frost on the old man's head is a bit more white.

Bei Xuan Jiao moaned his lower lip and whispered: "Uncle Meng has been there for a long time, and there is no movement in the Tibetan Dragon Academy. Could it be that he has encountered any trouble?"

"What's the trouble with that? Hidden Dragon Academy? Humph, although the name is Hidden Dragon, it's just a bunch of insects!"

Beixuan Xuyang said calmly, and put it down.

But at the moment the chess piece fell on the board...

Cang Dang!

The whole stone table suddenly cracked.

Beixuan Xuyang froze.

"Father, this..." Bei Xuanjiao's expression suddenly changed.

But seeing Beixuan Xuyang suddenly burst into tears, his muddy eyes were full of sadness.

"This stone table is the magic weapon used by Menghu to operate with Qi. It is something he and I used to play games with. It is a token of our two! Now the stone table is broken and Menghu is dead! Menghu is dead!!!"

He whirred and stood up, shaking all over.

Bei Xuan was dumbfounded and couldn't believe what he heard.

That Uncle Meng, who had followed his father for more than seventy years and watched him grow up, actually... died?

"Uncle Meng has the strength of the fifth rank of the Absolute Soul Realm, no one in the entire king can kill him, even if it is the wind, it can't do it...this...impossible..."

The sadness in Beixuan Xuyang's eyes was gradually replaced by anger.

"Immediately... send someone to the Hidden Dragon Yard to find me the corpse of Menghu, who will see people in life, and the corpse in death!!! Go!" He roared in a low voice like a beast.

It was the first time Bei Xuanjiao saw that his father showed such an expression. Even Bei Xuanfeng's death couldn't make him so, so he turned around and ran down.

However, an hour later, Bei Xuan Jiao walked outside the courtyard hesitantly.

"What about people?"

In the courtyard, Beixuan Xuyang sat in front of the shattered Shi Zhuo and asked hoarsely.

Bei Xuan Jiao gritted his teeth, walked in, knelt in front of Bei Xuan Xuyang, and whispered, "Return to my father, the Tibetan Dragon Academy said that I did not know that Uncle Meng came to the Tibetan Dragon Academy. In the circle, I haven't seen Uncle Meng's corpse... I'm afraid... The Hidden Dragon Courtyard has been destroyed!"

"I should have guessed..." Beixuan Xuyang took a deep breath and closed his old eyes. At this moment, he seemed to be tens of years old, as if he was about to fall into the soil, and his hair was completely pale.

"Father, Haier will certainly eradicate the Hidden Dragon Academy and avenge Uncle Meng, Feng'er and his third brother!!" Bei Xuan Jiao shouted.

"Not urgent!"

Beixuan Xuyang's old eyes slowly opened, and he said in a deep voice: "Contact the Holy Courtyard and inform Xin endlessly that I want to see him. This time, I will uproot the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard! I will use all the people in the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard. Head, pay homage to the dead people in my Beixuan family!"

"Yes, father!"

.....

.....

Menghu sneaked into the Hidden Dragon Courtyard alone. Except for Beixuan Xuyang and his son, everyone else did not know this. So after Menghu died, Yanfeng immediately destroyed his body and denied his arrival. So, Beixuan's family did not It happened on the spot.

However, now the Tibetan Dragon Academy and Beixuan's family are in a state of fire, and it will be sooner or later that the two parties will meet each other.

Although the affairs between the Beixuan Family and the Canglong Courtyard were quite dynamic, the major forces in the capital still didn't care too much, because there was something more important than this at present.

Don't open it!

On the third day after Menghu's death, the Tibetan Dragon Academy was led by lecturer Shushan to gather in front of the palace.

The lecturer of Tibetan Dragon Academy, Shushan, thrush, chess and phoenix, and the vice-president's speech style, are painting and calligraphy for piano and chess.

Very few people were dispatched from the Tibetan Dragon Academy, only Yin Xueyue, Mo Jian, Zhang Qicai, Li Muyun, etc., as well as a few teams of good disciples, who added up to no more than a hundred, and other students or family forces moved. There were hundreds of people, and the Holy Court even dispatched nearly a thousand people to gather in front of the palace.

At the gate of the palace, the imperial army was neatly arranged, like a copper wall and an iron wall, with a cold spear shining in the sun, and the spirits surging among the sergeants seemed to completely isolate this place.

The disciples were forced to breathe by this power and spirit power, and they didn't dare to get too close.

"Get out! Get out of everything!!"

At this time, a burst of hustle and noise came from the end of the street, and the crowd separated automatically. A splendid frame drove slowly toward this side. Behind the frame, there were red BMWs. On a BMW sat a young man in a dark red gold-patterned robe.

"It's the one who left home!"

"The four families who have left their homes are here!"

"Look, it's Luohe!"

"Luo Ye is also here. I heard that he has successfully broken through some time ago and entered the sixth stage of the Qi and Soul realm."

"Rank six? So what? Compared to the peerless genius of the Luo family, that's far worse!"

"Will it be changed? By the way, where is it?"

People just remembered, but they saw a dark horse slowly coming towards the head of the team that had fallen home. On the back of the dark horse, there was a man sitting cross-legged with sword brows and starry eyes. The fierce temperament is exactly what it can't change.

His arrival made many heroes who were present frequently looked sideways and showed warfare.

At this time, the luxurious frame slowly stopped in front of the palace gate, and the servant next to it quickly opened the curtain, and a woman walked inside.

The woman has long hair like ink, graceful beauty, covered with a veil, and her bright eyes are like gems. The faint appearance under the veil is imaginative, and her body is well-proportioned and beautiful. The whole person is like a masterpiece of heaven.

The crowd gathered their gazes towards the woman, their eyes were dumbfounded.

Even if a woman is covered with a veil, her beauty cannot be concealed.

"Who is this woman? So beautiful..."

"Don't you even know this? The only person with such a temperament in Luojia is Luoxin, one of the three best in the King's Capital!" the other person said.

Luo Xin's arrival made the boiling scene quiet, and many people seemed to only hear the beating of their hearts.

"Miss Luo deserves to be the Three Wonders of the Allure. With this appearance, the atmosphere outside the palace gate is different! Really is a fairy, hahaha..."

At this moment, a hearty laugh broke the strange silence.

I saw another group of people walking along the street. These people were dressed in blue robes and did not ride horses. They came on foot. There were more than two hundred people. The temperament in the front was extremely unique, with long hair flying, and eyes filled with a wave. Madness.

Windy day! Nicknamed Madness! One of the strongest geniuses of the Feng Family.

And standing next to him is the first genius of the holy courtyard, Feng Xiaoyao!

Seeing the Feng Family's presence, everyone's eyes tightened.

There is a saying in the capital that the Feng family has been talented since ancient times. Whether it is Feng Xiaoyao or Feng Zhantian, they are rare geniuses in a century. With these two people, the Feng family has become the head of the four major families, and it is an iron plate. Thing.

People are thinking.

"Feng Xiaoyao actually played on behalf of the Feng Family, not the Holy Court. It seems that the Feng Family has got enough strength this time!"

"The Lord Zhan Tian is too acclaimed." Luo Xin said softly, her voice soft, like a natural sound.

Feng Xiaoyao next to him stared at Luo Xin fiercely, but only said hello without saying a word.

"Wind Zhantian." The unchanging horse came over. He opened his eyes and said lightly, but the fighting spirit filled with these three words was extremely obvious.

"Don't change brother, it's been a long time." Feng Zhantian still laughed, but his eyes were full of madness.

Compared with the entrance of the Luo family and the Feng family, the Beixuan family seems to be much more low-key. Whether it is Feng Zhantian, Feng Xiaoyao, or Luo Buhuan and Luo Xin, they are all enchanting geniuses, and the Beixuan family only sends Bei Xuan Lang and Bei Xuan Kuang, two outstanding descendants and a group of family children, were led by Bei Xuan Jiao.

Seeing that the people of Beixuan's family were all lifeless, many people talked about the tit-for-tat confrontation between Beixuan's family and the Tibetan Dragon Academy.

Mu Qi of the Holy Court didn't pay too much attention to the four big families. He glanced at Beixuan's family and then set his sights on Shushan, Mo Jian and others.

"Did Bai Ye not come?" Mu Qi asked the people beside him faintly.

"It is said that I was injured and can't participate!"

"Really?" Mu Qi lowered his head to think for a moment, and said indifferently: "Forget it, these people are the pillars of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, they are here, and enough!"

At this time, another group of people walked in front of the palace. Most of these people were women and very few men. All of them were thin and delicate with delicate faces. Everyone was wearing white clothes and fair skin.

Seeing these people, everyone just guessed who they were.

Sound home!

The lowest-profile family of the four major families in the royal capital, and Yinxueyue, the third-ranked master of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, came from the music family.

But Yinxueyue did not assist her family like Feng Xiaoyao, but stood at the end of the Tibetan Dragon Academy. In fact, it doesn't make much sense to represent who is playing in the battle. If you really get the benefits, of course it belongs to yourself, and neither the college nor the family will interfere.

The four great families have all arrived, and the Tibetan Dragon Academy and the Holy Academy have been waiting for a long time. The big and small forces came in one by one, but soon, a melodious bell came from the palace, and everyone was shocked. Looking towards the palace gate.

And outside the crowded palace gate, beside an alley, a man wearing a black sword suit and a dark mask was staring at this head with shining eyes.

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