Nine Realms Sword Master

Hearing Bai Ye's words, Jian Chen wanted to die.

Indeed, in front of the weak, he is indomitable and unruly, but in front of the strong, he dare not say a word.

Since Bai Ye appeared, he looked down on this pseudo-emperor in his heart. Anyone who has not entered the imperial realm is like a pig and dog in his eyes, and he will kill if he wants to kill.

But now, I was forced into a dilemma by a pseudo-emperor...

What a humiliation!

Jian Chen roared in his heart, but never dared to make another sword.

Bai Ye's violent sword really gave him a huge psychological shadow.

He was afraid that he would never be able to make a sword if he made another sword.

"You all go, all of you!!!"

Seeing that Jianchen's fighting spirit had collapsed, Xi Mu hurriedly shouted at the seeds of those flying eagle areas, knowing that he could not be counted on.

Lu Jing, Qi Wanyu and others were not among them. They were all eliminated by Ximu, and the rest were almost the doglegs of Jianchen and Master Dao, and they were obedient to Ximu. Seeing that Bai Ye was so powerful, these people had long since been shocked and ignored Xi Mu's words, one by one kneeling on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Bai Ye, spare us."

"We were all forced by Ximu."

"Remember that we are all fellow villagers who came out of the Flying Eagle area, let us go."

People were crying and crying with miserable faces.

"Hometown?"

The corner of Bai Ye’s mouth rose up, revealing a cold smile: "I’m not from the Flying Eagle region. Strictly speaking, I don’t belong to any region. The reason why I play on behalf of the Flying Eagle region is just to agree to the princess. When will we become? Hometown?"

"This..." everyone was speechless.

"What's more, do you think I am a fool? If Xi Mu forced you, then why did Qi Wanyu and the others withdraw?"

Bai Ye shook her head, her voice getting colder: "You chose the road yourself, and you can’t blame anyone. Just now I was trapped by the bronze bell. Don’t you call me the most ferocious? Why should I keep you? ?"

As soon as the sound fell, black light flashed.

Puff!

A row of heads lifted off.

Heads with frightened and regretful faces fell heavily to the ground.

Ximu's soul is not possessed, and his scalp is numb.

This is simply a massacre!

Bai Ye didn't mean to be soft-hearted at all.

"It's up to you next."

Bai Ye went straight.

Jian Chen knew that he had no retreat and could not escape, so he rushed over with a roar, lifting the sword to attack, but the hand holding the sword was already shaking and powerless.

He has been defeated by Bai Ye.

This sword, seemingly fierce, has no destructive power and is full of flaws.

Disappointment flashed in Bai Ye's eyes, and he shook his head and said, "You have already lost."

When the sound fell, a burst of imperial energy fell suddenly, Jian Chen was not yet close to the white night, his body crashed down, deeply imprinted into the sand, cracked into fleshy foam...

With imperial energy and soul energy, he forgot to urge him under the terror of the white night.

Jian Chen is more than deadly aggrieved...

Seeing that Jian Chen was also killed, Xi Mu completely became a Liushen.

She hurriedly dug out a few magic weapons from the storage ring, backing up and staring at the person in front of her vigilantly.

Her strength is not weak, but she knows that it is difficult to deal with Bai Ye.

The strength of this person is beyond her imagination.

"Bai Ye, do you really dare to kill me?" Xi Mu asked, gritting her silver teeth.

"Why do you always question my determination?" Bai Ye was helpless, and when he moved, he had to do it.

"Wait!"

Xi Mu yelled anxiously: "You want to kill me because I used you. In this way, I will compensate you for the magic pill and give you a large amount of cultivation resources. You let me go, OK?"

"Although I don't have much contact with you, but based on my understanding of you, you are more likely to break your promise, not to mention that you have already offended you, so you have to be more straightforward!"

Bai Ye's cold voice came, and the stern sword attacked.

At this moment, his killing intent was determined.

"Bai Ye, you want to kill me, it's not that simple. I am also an emperor killer anyway."

As soon as Ximu gritted her teeth, the magic weapon in her hand was activated by spirit power, and the various colors bloomed. Extremely rich, lofty and mysterious.

Bai Ye's sword slashed, blasting on those magic weapons, but couldn't break them.

As the eldest lady of the Xi family, Ximu is a rare thing in all her treasures, how can it be compared to the general generation?

However, the power of this sword is not light, the colorful halo rippled, and cracks appeared on the surface, like a spider web.

Ximu was shocked by this sword and backed back again and again, her body rippling, her eyes were horrified, and she watched this scene in disbelief.

She knows how strong these defensive weapons are.

However, Bai Ye's sword can actually smash these magic weapons...

How terrifying is his sword? If you hit someone...what will happen?

Ximu shuddered, not daring to think about it.

And during this time of her thoughts, Bai Ye rushed over again.

"Brother Baiye..."

Zhu Qing Yao was extremely anxious, but could not stop it.

Ximu's face was pale and her lips were trembling. Since she was born, she had never had such fear and despair as she is today, and she had never thought that someone on the Shenwu Continent would dare to attack her!

How to do? Are you going to die here today?

Ximu's head spins, and finally freezes on a thought.

beg for mercy!

Correct!

She doesn't plan to ask for any dignity anymore, even if she kneels to beg for mercy, as long as her life is saved, she can discuss anything!

"I am the eldest lady of the Xi family. When I leave here, I will use all my strength to deal with Bai Ye. Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will die in my hands!" Xi Mu was cold in his thoughts.

But at this moment, a long roar came.

"Beast! Stop it! If Miss Ximu has the slightest injury, I will tell you to die!"

As soon as the sound fell, a cold spear flew over, and suddenly burst near the white night. Thousands of spears rained out and enveloped.

Ximu is overjoyed.

Bai Ye frowned slightly, his face unchanged, and the sword swept across, the sword body turned into a big wave, and all these guns were photographed.

Ximu took advantage of the momentum and rushed towards where the gun head appeared.

"Gone?"

Bai Ye's pupils froze, and the general trend and imperial energy were all suppressed.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The ground trembled wildly.

Ximu was under shocking pressure.

Every time she took a step, the ground cracked by one point. When she ran three steps hard, she vomited blood and almost didn't fall to the ground.

And a large number of souls have rushed over there to surround Ximu, and the leader is a cold man with a long braid behind his back and a brown long coat.

The man looked like a sword, staring at Bai Ye, and sternly shouted: "I am Shao Huarong! Beast! Stop it quickly, otherwise I want you to be in a different place!"

Shao Huarong? Shaocheng?

Zhu Qing Yao's face was shocked.

Unexpectedly, he also came.

"The head is different? It depends on you?"

White night said indifferently, all Qingfeng robes were urged, and people rushed away like a strong wind.

What a fast speed!

Everyone's pupils tightened.

"Emperor Scripture! Qingtian Sword Formation!" A whisper, the sword shadow exploded, and countless sword auras scattered like ghosts, submerged in the crowd, arranged into a cold and powerful sword formation.

"Pretend to be a ghost! The imperial emperor also wants to make waves?"

Shao Huarong's face was disdainful, and his spear was like a dragon, stabbing towards the ground.

"Clouds and rains!"

Snoring!

The ground cracked, and countless emperor qi spewed out, blasting towards the sword formation.

But the sword formation is strong and the imperial spirit is not scattered, like a steel made, let it bombard.

"Ok?"

Shao Huarong frowned slightly, "It's interesting!"

"Is it just interesting?"

Bai Ye's sword rose, as if it had activated something, and then watched the scattered sword aura suddenly rise, the sword pointed at the crowd...

"Huh?" Shao Huarong's pupils shrank.

Whoosh whoosh...

Countless bombarded the crowd like cannonballs!

Puff! Puff! Puff...

In an instant, several people were sieved by the terrifying sword aura and fell to the ground to die.

Those are all emperors.

"Defensively!"

Someone yelled bitterly.

A heavy shield stood up.

"Break it to me!"

When the white night buckled the sword, the dead dragon's heavenly soul was released, and the endless soul power was like a thousand spiders spinning silk, rushing to the floating Qi swords, the sword power that burst out of the Qi sword was even more terrifying, but it was only five breaths. Shatter those big shields to pieces!

"It's over!! It's over!!! If this continues, we won't be able to hold on for long!"

Ximu's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help trembling.

She really can't imagine how much spirit power there is in this white night? After fighting so many souls, he could actually release such a powerful soul attack.

Doesn't he know tired?

"Don't worry, if it's normal, this person might give me a headache, but in this final match, he can't hurt you or me!"

Shao Huarong was very calm, he snorted, suddenly picked up the token, and poured a little air into it.

"Is it a magic weapon?"

Bai Ye stared at the token in Shao Huarong's hand, suddenly feeling wrong.

Is that a communication device?

And just in this gap of thought, above the sky, there was the voice of an elderly admonishing person.

"The ruling hall announced that the fourth round of the Shenwu Final Election is officially over. All the Shenwu players who have obtained the flag will successfully advance to the fifth round, and all those who fail to obtain the flag will be considered eliminated!"

As soon as the sound fell, the time and space around him began to distort.

Bai Ye's pupils condensed slightly, looking towards Shao Huarong.

"There is still half an hour before the end. It's a good deal, how can it end early?"

"Don't guess, I notified the ruling hall to end early! Forced to pass us away from the fourth round of the finals."

Shao Huarong coldly snorted: "Bastard, I don't know who you are or where you are from, but I want to tell you that in the Shenwu Judicial election, even if you have the strength of the upper emperor, you can't defeat me! Accept your fate!"

The sound fell, people's bodies were shining brightly, and they were about to leave here.

"saved?"

Ximu was overjoyed and looked nervously.

"That's not necessarily."

Bai Ye took the banner handed over by Zhu Qing Yao and said lightly: "Isn't there still a fifth round? Unless...you don't participate."

"Round five? I will let you know what cruelty is!"

Shao Huarong hummed.

"I am looking forward!"

Bai Ye smiled.

The seemingly docile smile fell into Ximu's eyes, but like a demon, she couldn't help but step back half a step, the horror on her face couldn't be calmed for a long time.