Nine Realms Sword Master

The veteran rested for a while and then healed. After all, the strong in the Despair Realm, the recovery ability is very imaginable.

Knowing that it would be useless to continue baking with fire, he stood up, used his soul power to move a few large rocks from a distance, shattered them, and then used the powder to build a magic circle around the secret room.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye frowned suddenly in the room.

The surrounding temperature quickly disappeared, and the spirit power in the air was also attracted by something, overflowing outward along the gap.

What kind of weird tactics does the old man use?

Bai Ye's heart tightened slightly, she got up and walked to the gate, and looked inside along the gap, only to see that the old Dao drew a huge circle outside, sitting in the center of the circle, and her body was covered with some unknown sources. Talisman, I was muttering words with my eyes closed.

The magic circle is incomparably wonderful. There is a huge Dao ghost painted in the center. The formation mark has been activated, releasing a powerful suction force, sucking all the surrounding spirit power into the formation, and the most terrifying thing is that the old Dao acted as the source of the formation. The force is all absorbed by this formation.

In the blink of an eye, the entire formation has become shining, extremely extraordinary.

"What the **** is this old way of doing?"

Bai Ye whispered, feeling bad, thinking for a moment, walked back quickly and stepped up to make the Rainstorm Pear Flower Mirror.

The method of making Rainstorm Pear Flower Mirror is much more complicated than that of the Xuanmu Organizer. The pictures and characters require the minimum to be made of fine iron. Although there is fine iron in the secret room, there is not enough heat to make it. He can only continue to use it. Substitution of Xuanmu will naturally be much less powerful.

The appearance of the Rainstorm Pear Flower Mirror is not difficult to make. The most difficult thing is its thousands of small holes and the magic circle that seals the soul inside. This must be fully focused.

Bai Ye condensed his eyes, carefully, until two days later, did he successfully make the first rainstorm Lihua Jian.

He immediately proceeded to the second one.

But the sloppy old way outside obviously didn't intend to give him any more time, so he heard a buzzing sound, the earth trembled suddenly, and a terrifying atmosphere of destruction agitated outside the secret room.

Bai Ye's face sank, she immediately got up, looked out, but saw that the ground was shaking more and more, the sky was cracked, and the noisy sound was accompanied by the arrogant laugh of the sloppy old way.

"Hahahaha, just turn into powder with your mouse nest! Hahaha..."

When the sound fell, Bai Ye was surprised to find that there were a little crack in the surrounding walls. This destructive aura rushed out of the formation and covered the entire secret room. It was like the mouth of countless stern and terrifying beasts, crazy. Tearing this secret room.

"What a terrifying formation, is this the sloppy and old-fashioned method?"

Bai Ye's face changed drastically.

If this continues, even if this secret room is built by Shenzong people, it will not last a long time!

Looking at the gradually cracking rooms around, Bai Ye immediately took out the best soul pill, rushed towards the mysterious wooden organist, and placed the prepared rainstorm pear flower mirror in its hand.

despair.

The soul pill was placed on it, and the Profound Wooden Organist immediately came back to life. He took off his coat and put on the Profound Wooden Organist, then trot to the front of the gate, holding the Death Dragon Sword with one hand, and he took a harsh breath.

Click.

The Death Dragon Sword was taken down by him.

The door lost its support and was blown open by the frenzied atmosphere outside, Bai Ye immediately leaned his back against the wall, and the frantic Profound Wood Organist rushed towards the outside.

"Hahaha, smelly mouse, you finally came out!"

The sloppy old man waiting outside saw a figure rushing out of the secret room, and he immediately clapped his hands with joy, and immediately chased after him. However, as soon as people approached, he realized that this was not a white night, but a mechanism person...

Whoosh whoosh!

Close to the machine

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At the moment when the person was shut down, Bai Ye flicked his finger, and the Nine Soul Sword Art was used.

Boom!

The rainstorm pear blossom mirror immediately bloomed, and the thousand souls inside sealed like silver needles splashed out, and the old way was unprepared. He ate countless souls needles on his face and screamed miserably.

The power of Rainstorm Lihuajian can't even be avoided by those in the Despair Realm! Really awesome!

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he rushed over with his sword!

The sword body shook violently, and the dual soul element force wrapped the sword blade tightly, destroying it.

Only then did the old Dao realize that he was in the middle of the game, and he flashed sideways quickly, but he was too hasty.

Puff!

Jian Feng failed to penetrate his vitals as Bai Ye expected, but it sank into his right shoulder.

Bai Ye's heart slightly liked, his arms shook, Cang Lang cast out, and the domineering force lifted towards Jian Feng.

Boom!

The old way was shaken back, the shoulders were bloody, the bones were shaken apart, and his other only right hand became weak.

If both hands are abolished, even if they are a Desperate Realm, their combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced!

This is a great opportunity of a lifetime!

Bai Ye rushed away immediately. Under his original strength, he was like a **** of war, and the soft sword made a sensation.

"The great power!"

Wow.

The stones splashing around immediately slowed down.

"Ning!" Bai Ye looked solemn, his sight was like a sword, focusing on the sloppy old Dao body, and the surrounding forces swept across it, intending to suppress it.

But the old Dao was also completely furious at this moment. His face was twisted, his eyes protruding, as if he was about to jump out of his eye sockets, his messy hair swayed wildly, his soul power turned into vitality, and he burst out!

What a terrible momentum!

Bai Ye was shaken by Yuan Li so that the soles of his feet rubbed the ground and slipped backward.

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! You don't know the so-called stinky mouse! Today I must smash your bones and ashes! Unload eight pieces!!!"

The old man roared, and slammed his big hand, several spells flew out of his robe, blasting towards the white night.

Bai Ye dodged in a hurry, the spell fell to the ground and exploded like thunder.

The old Dao rushed over, like an angry lion, killing intent blasted out like a tide, turning into a howling hurricane, slapped against Bai Ye.

clatter! clatter! clatter....

Bai Ye was shocked so that his body was constantly ups and downs, but he did not retreat, and the killing intent also burst out, his eyes staring at the killing old way.

Either you die or I die today!

Between the two, only one person can walk out of Bieyun Mountain alive!

"You stinky mouse, are you still trying to contend with the cat head-on? I want you to die! I want you to die without a place to be buried!!"

"Mouse? Cat! Even if you are a cat, am I really a mouse?" Bai Ye paced the ground, his body was pulled up, flew into the air, the soft sword swept across, and Yuan Li wrapped the sword body and suddenly cut out.

The bright sword light in this dim world is like a meteor piercing the sky!

Boom!

The Jianfeng split open the old way of killing intent, and slammed into his overflowing vitality, the crazy power shook Bai Ye's arms constantly trembling.

But he didn't mean to shrink at all. He even raised his other hand and pointed towards the old Dao.

Nine Soul Sword Art!

Whoosh!

With Jianguang, Lao Dao let out a scream, and a blood hole was pierced through his shoulder.

"Bastard!" The old facial features were twisted and almost squeezed into one, his mouth opened wide and roared.

But at this moment, his state was unable to exert the strength of a Despair Realm powerhouse. First, he set up an array to force Bai Ye to escape and consumed most of his strength. It was also learned by the torrential rain of the Profound Wood Organist.

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After being attacked by Bai Ye and taking a sword, his only arm was injured and could not be used. Now Bai Ye is fighting head-on, he can't have the advantage.

However, Lao Dao overlooked one point, his own soul power was restored, and he couldn't keep up with the white night with the submerged dragon ring and the mutant gluttonous soul!

In the battle, Bai Ye used his soul qi unscrupulously, but he couldn't!

The horror of Qianlong Ring lies in this! It can improve the recovery ability of a spirit state existence to the point where it can contend with the people of the extinct soul state!

The elements of the two collided frantically, creaking constantly.

After a short while, the old-fashioned body trembled slightly.

Bai Ye's eyes were grim and pale, but he clenched his teeth and didn't let go. At this time, once he let go, he would die on the spot!

"A Desperate Soul Realm! I can't even kill my Qi Soul Realm! You really are trash!"

At the moment of the stalemate, Bai Ye spoke again.

The old-fashioned heart twitched, and then furiously roared: "Ah!! You must die!!!"

"If I'm really a mouse, then you're also a waste cat who can never catch a mouse!!" Bai Ye continued.

"Dead! Die! Die!!!" The old way urged Yuanli frantically.

Bai Ye's body also trembled, breathing quickly.

But he did not stop speaking, and continued: "No, you are not a waste cat who can never catch a mouse, you are a waste cat to be killed by a mouse!!!"

"Ah!!!" Lao Dao was completely angered by the white night, his eyes flushed and blue veins violent.

He was in a state of confusion at this moment, but this was what Bai Ye was waiting for.

With a cold look in his eyes, he suddenly raised his hand and waved to the old way.

Tweeted! Tweeted! Tweeted! Tweeted! Tweeted...

The Nine Soul Sword Art was urged, and several Yuan Li turned into a sharp sword to attack and kill the old Dao.

But the old Tao was angered by Bai Ye, and he wanted to kill Bai Ye, his Yuan Li was attacking, completely unprepared.

Although Bai Ye continued to irritate her with words, her mood was not chaotic, but rather calm.

After all, the old Dao's mind is abnormal, and his weakness is too obvious!

"kill!"

The old Dao suddenly rushed forward, his power seemed to cover the sky, and he attacked Bai Ye without a dead angle.

Precautions are absolutely impossible.

But at this moment, the old way is wide open!

opportunity!

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he looked at the opportunity, and several soul swords pointed out, directly piercing the old Dao's head.

Huh!

His body trembled, his vitality was exhausted, his pupils protruded, staring at Bai Ye, and his back fell backward.

Old-fashioned, die!

Seeing that sloppy figure finally fell, Bai Ye's tight nerve finally relaxed.

He sat directly on the ground, panting violently, and when the battle was over, he realized that his whole body was sore and sore. Looking at it, most of his skin was cracked...

"You want to kill me, but you don't want to die here."

Bai Ye panted heavily, stood up, and walked towards the old way.

He raised the soft sword, cut off the old Dao's finger wearing the storage ring, and put it on his own finger. This powerhouse at the Desperate Soul Realm level would definitely have many treasures on his body.

After taking the ring, Bai Ye planned to leave, but after a few steps, he stopped suddenly.

The master sent by the prince outside is still on guard, and once he goes out, he will be besieged.

He thought again and again, and his eyes fell on the veteran corpse.

"Perhaps, the only way to leave this Bieyunshan is this old way..."

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