Nine Realms Sword Master

Jian Yueqiu's eyes sparkled, she looked at the place where Qianlong left, and asked, "Is this your spirit beast?"

"Do you think so?"

"It's not like..." Jianyue thought for a moment, then said, "It gives me an unfathomable feeling."

Bai Ye smiled, but didn't explain, after all, Qianlong's matter was too complicated, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while.

"Beforehand, I won't help you capture the essence of the fake corpse. There are six Heavenly Soul Realm masters here, plus nearly a hundred venerables. It is impossible for me to protect you!" Jianyue said hastily.

"Supreme Inheritance, I count you a share." Bai Ye tempted.

"This..." Jianyue hesitated.

"Don't you want to hit a higher realm?"

"" Jianyue was silent for a long time, then whispered: "If the situation is not right, I hope you can evacuate immediately."

"Don't worry, I'm here to pick up the baby, not die." Bai Ye laughed.

The expulsion of the mainlanders from Jinhun made the people in the sect extremely unhappy, but this time was a great opportunity, and the people were unwilling to leave.

Shan He frowned, his face turned cold, seeing these people still not moving, he became angry from the heart, and said solemnly: "Don't leave, right? Good! Then I will kill you until you leave!"

After all, let's do it.

The crowd of Zongyu people panicked, and the crowd became agitated and terrified.

People in the Heavenly Soul Realm, they can't resist at all.

But at this moment, the ground suddenly exploded, and a blood-red figure rushed out from the ground.

Everyone's nerves were tense, and they looked along.

It was a rotting body, the body had already been completely disfigured, the internal organs were blackened, the bones were faintly visible, and there were dense red lines like poisonous snakes on the body, and these lines overflowed with rich and extremely pure energy.

"Fake corpse!"

A voice exclaimed.

A fake corpse formed by gathering the power of two supreme beings! The carrier of essence energy!

Everyone's nerves seemed to be twitched,

Shanhe instantly turned around and rushed towards the fake corpse recklessly.

But in the next second, two soft long swords brushed against the strong wind and struck towards him.

Fast sword!

Shanhe's expression suddenly changed, he withdrew his fist and kept his heart, and he retreated crazily.

"This fake corpse! It's mine!"

Ji Jian snorted, the blade turned again, and aimed at the neck of the fake corpse.

However, in this flash of lightning, Changtian, Luyao, Baihe and a large number of Martial Soul Venerables all took action. Everyone rushed over like bees, and the soft sword of Jijian had not touched the neck of the fake corpse. , and was blown away by a burst of Chang Tian's soul energy.

The masters of the Into the Soul Continent huddled together, their soul power was surging, and the scene was extremely explosive and chaotic.

But Bai Ye noticed that the real Kudao did not make a move from the beginning to the end.

He turned his gaze, looked at the group of sect masters over there, flicked his whisk, and walked towards them with awe-inspiring killing intent.

"Huh?" Bai Ye frowned, Ku Dao real person actually ignored the fake corpse? Instead, directly attack these groups of clan people? What does he mean?

Puff!

An ear-piercing sound sounded, but the snow-white dust whisk pierced through the heart of a soul man like thousands of steel needles, the heart was like a sieve, it shattered in an instant, and the person fell to the ground and died.

The whisk was stained red with blood, but soon, the blood suddenly sank into the whisk's threads and disappeared, and the whisk turned into snow white again.

A gleam of red light flashed in Kudao Daoist's eyes, and the soul energy overflowing all over his body rose slightly, his expression was a little excited, and he continued to walk towards other soul masters.

"Senior, what are you going to do?"

The souls panicked.

"Pindao is different from those barbarians. They are selfish and only care about themselves. They want to monopolize the opportunity of fake corpses. They are not benevolent and loving. The poor are different. They are willing to share opportunities with everyone. If you are willing to help the poor, treat the poor Get the benefits of the fake corpse, and share it with everyone." The real Kudao walked slowly, and strange words came out of his mouth.

"What does Taoist priest want us to do?" One person asked tremblingly.

"It's very simple, just wait and lend me something."

"What?"

"Your life!"

Daoist Ku Dao suddenly smiled, and the whisk came out again, the snow-white whisk struck like a poisonous snake, the man was caught off guard, his chest was pierced, a large amount of blood flowed to the whisk, the man suddenly became emaciated, fell to the ground and died.

Everyone was shocked.

And after Kudao Daoist killed one more person, his aura rose again.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Jianyue who was hiding in the dark with Bai Ye said in a voice.

"What do you mean?" Bai Yening asked.

"Realist Kudao is sacrificing the lives of these souls! Every time he kills one person, his own soul power will be slightly improved! If he kills all the hundreds of people here, I am afraid that there will be no souls present. Who can subdue him!"

Jianyue said in a low voice.

No wonder Kudao Daoist is not in a hurry to snatch the fake corpses with those masters who have entered the Soul Continent, but chooses to attack these souls. As long as he kills all these souls as sacrifices, his strength will skyrocket, and any heavenly person present No one in the soul realm will be his opponent, he will dominate all of this!

"Although those souls are powerful in their soul state, they are blinded by their interests. At this point, we can't delay any longer. If we let the Ku Dao Daoist continue, the consequences will only be unmanageable."

Bai Ye said in a deep voice, jumped up, and instantly landed in front of the real Kudao.

The soul users who were about to flee in a hurry were quite surprised when they saw the person who appeared.

Xianxu, Yao Zhaoming, Xiao Sheng and others in the crowd were all stunned when they saw this person.

"Baibai Chuzong?"

"white night?"

There was an exclamation.

"So what can Bai Ye do? This Kudao Daoist is a master of the Soul Continent, even if he is Qingtian Chuzong, he still has to die! Run away!" someone shouted.

"Brother Yao, what should we do?" Xiao Sheng asked weakly.

"Look first." Yao Zhaoming said in a low voice, greedy.

"Brother Yao, this fake corpse opportunity is not something we can covet, so let's go quickly." Xianxu looked worried.

"If you want to go, then you should go. This kind of opportunity is rare in a hundred years. If you can benefit from it, you will definitely soar to the sky! Whether I, Yao Zhaoming, can step into the ranks of the first sect, the famous sects of the group, depends on It's morning!" Yao Zhaoming said coldly.

There are naturally many people like Yao Zhaoming.

Master Ku Dao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Bai Ye, and snorted coldly in his nose: "The third level of Martial Soul Realm? Ignorant child! It's ridiculous!"

After the words fell, he waved his hand casually, and the whisk rose again, stabbing with murderous intent.

But in the next second, five pitch-black figures lined up in front of Bai Ye, and the sharp needle-like dust whisk pierced the figure, and it was difficult to penetrate even half an inch, not even leaving a trace.

The black-robed organ man!

"What?" Daoist Ku Daoist was quite astonished.

And the group of sect domain soul cultivators who were about to escape also stopped.

Could it be possible that Bai Ye could still block the master who entered the Soul Continent?

Daoist Ku Dao gave a little surprise: "Is this an organ man? Interesting!"

"Using human life as a sacrifice is really cruel, but you also practice Taoism? What an insult to morality!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"Little Huangkou, when you were practicing in the poor way, you were not born yet, yet you dared to do it!"