Super System Plundering the Heaven

"This auction ends ..."

On the auction platform, Mo Xingyun looked at Box 9 with a slightly deeper look.

"I hope to see you in the next Wufang Jubao Pavilion auction!"

The auction of Wufang Jubao Pavilion is over.

But the struggle between Ye Yu and Bai Yixian is not over yet!

Outside the gate of Wufang Jubao Pavilion, a large number of ghosts gathered at this time.

They all wanted to see what would happen to Bai Yixian and Ye Yu.

"Look! The young master is out!"

An exclaimed cry from the crowd.

Bai Yixian has stepped out of the gate of Jubao Pavilion under the leadership of Mo Xiu.

"Uncle Mo!"

Bai Yixian stopped and said to Mo Xiu, "We are waiting for him here!"

Mo Xiu looked up to the entrance of Jubao Pavilion, his eyes filled with thick killing intention.

According to Mo Xiu, Ye Yu is dead at this moment and can't die!

Da da da···

The sound of footsteps came from the depths of Jubao Pavilion, and then gradually approached the entrance of Jubao Pavilion.

Huh!

The silhouette flashed, and Ye Yu stepped out of the Jubao Pavilion.

Behind them, Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian left and right, guarding Ye Yu.

"Finally came out!"

Bai Yixian looked at Ye Yu with a cold eye, and said in a deep voice, "This friend, hasn't consulted his name!"

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian indifferently, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ye Yu!"

"Ye Yu ..." Bai Yixian groaned for a moment and nodded, "Very good!"

Bai Yixian flicked his sleeves, and Jun Xiu's face showed a sneer.

"When Bai Yi saw Brother Ye, he felt Brother Ye was a friend worthy of deep friendship!"

Ye Yu heard a smile on the corner of her mouth and said softly, "Is it?"

"It's really an honor to be friends with the Lord of Shirley!"

"Haha ..."

Bai Yixian sneered for a while, looked up at Ye Yu and said, "Bai has a habit."

"Whenever you make a new friend, you have to learn something."

"I don't know Brother Ye, wouldn't you like to look down?"

"Study?" Ye Yu showed a meaningful smile in her eyes, "I don't know how to divide the winning or losing?"

Bai Yixian sneered when he heard his words, his eyes flashed with coldness.

"As a matter of discussion, you should win or lose on the basis of the theory of life and death.

The crowd of onlookers heard the words and suddenly took a breath.

"His ... It seems the Shaojun Lord really did kill him!"

"Life or death theory wins or loses? This is endless!"

"Ah! I heard that the Lord of Shaojun is a strong ghost!"

"Ah ... this young man is dead!"

"It's a pity! But this is the end of the match against Shaojun!"

"Hey ... it doesn't matter if he's dead, just don't hurt the two beauties behind him!"

"You think? Hehehe ... I want the plump one on the left!"

"Suck! I like the poor one on the right!"

···

A group of ghosts all looked at Ye Yu with compassion, as if they had seen Ye Yu's true spirit disappear.

Ye Yu ignored the whispers of the surrounding ghosts and looked up at Bai Yixian.

"Since the young county owner is interested, I have to accompany him to the end!"

"OK!"

Bai Yixian gave a cold drink, his wrist trembled, and a top-grade ghost ice sword appeared in the palm.

"Sword name, Apparition!"

"Brother Ye, please enlighten me!"

As soon as Ye Yu waved, Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian stepped back with a few worries.

"Lang Jun, be careful!"

"Master, come on!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, a wrist stretched out, and a simple long sword appeared on the palm of Ye Yu.

"Sword name, thunder!"

"please!"

Huh!

Jianming's sound cut through the sky.

Ye Yu and Bai Yixian turned into two phantoms and hit each other.

boom!

After the violent roar, the two touched each other.

"well!"

Bai Yixian looked at Ye Yu with a surprised expression, "You can do this to the extent of the ghost king, you are very good!"

With one blow, Bai Yixian noticed that Ye Yu's realm was still under him.

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian and shook his head slightly.

As soon as Ye Yu's voice fell, Bai Yixian's face showed a touch of anger.

"Arrogance!"

"Slaying God and killing eighteen!"

With a wave of a long sword in Bai Yixian's palm, eighteen sword shadows appeared in the void.

The sword shadow carried Feng Rui's cold and cold sword spirit, and cut to Ye Yu without a dead angle!

"Come here!"

Ye Yu's eyes flashed, and in the palm of his hand, thunder sword screamed a crisp sword.

"Fair Fairy!"

Huh!

This sword resembled the swordsman's hand in nine days.

There will be sword light!

Cut the eighteen swords of Bai Yixian straight!

boom!

The sword shadow dissipated, Bai Yixian's figure flew backwards, and He stepped back a few steps.

When all the ghosts looked around, they widened their eyes and looked at Ye Yu in shock.

"Ghost King Realm forced the Ghost King Realm back?"

"His ... Lord Shaojun was forced to retreat by him!"

"That sword was just scary!"

"Are you flying outside the sky? Really worth the name of the sword fairy!"

"In the face of that stunning sword, I really don't have the idea of ​​drawing a sword to resist it!"

Standing behind Bai Yixian, Mo Xiu watching the battle frowned.

The surprised eyes looked at Ye Yu, and that sword was truly stunning!

"Shaojun Lord, don't keep your hands! One shot determines victory!"

Mo Xiu spoke to Bai Yixian.

There was a hunch in his heart that Bai Yixian would not be Ye Yu's opponent!

Bai Yixian's long sword tightened, his face was cold.

"Without you, I know it!"

Looking up at Ye Yu, who looked indifferent, Bai Yixian's momentum became more and more terrifying!

"Brother Ye, pick me a sword!"

"drink!"

Bai Yixian burst into a thunderous blast, and the momentum was soaring!

A tall ghost appeared behind Bai Yixian.

The next moment, the ghost pounced on the long sword in Bai Yixian's hand.

Huh!

The sound of Jianming ringed through the sky!

"cut!"

All the strength of Bai Yixian's ghost kingdom broke out, the ghost sword in his hand tore the sky, and stabbed Ye Yu's chest in an instant!

The ghosts around him closed their eyes.

The sharp Jian Mang stinged their eyes, making them unable to look directly!

"This sword ..."

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian's mighty sword, rising from his body, raising a domineering burst of sword!

"That's a bit interesting!"

"Thunder!"

boom!

Above nine days, there seemed to be a thunderous echo.

Above the long sword in Ye Yu's hand, there was a constant spark of thunder.

Huh!

The sword rang out through the clouds, the thunder sword turned into a thunder dragon, and slammed into Bai Yixian's ghost sword!

boom!

A violent explosion sounded out of thin air, and the violent breath spread to the surroundings.

Bai Yixian's ghost sword has not been held for a long time, it has been completely torn by Thunder Sword!

"not good!"

Bai Yixian's face showed horror, and he twisted his body with all his strength. After the thunder sword gas tore off Bai Yixian's half of his body, he burst into the distance!