Nine Realms Sword Master

Seeing Bai Ye's actions, everyone was startled.

What is Bai Ye going to do?

"Bai Ye, stop quickly, you must not mess around!" Du Ya said urgently.

Bai Ye's move, could it be that he wanted to attack this senior of the Vientiane Sect? This is something that offends the Vientiane Gate! Everyone dare not even think about the fate of provoking the Wanxiangmen!

"Master! Don't!" Leng Yourong was in a hurry. This was a matter of eternal doom. Although she stood beside Bai Ye, she couldn't watch Bai Ye step into the abyss. At that time, no one in the Soul Continent would be able to save him.

"Although I, Bai Ye, am not a perfect person, there is one thing that I must respect, and that is to respect the teacher and respect the way. These fellow disciples all died for the sect and for me. If it weren't for them, how could I have Bai Ye? ? You can insult me, but you can't insult them to apologize, otherwise, I will ruin the Little Illusory Realm."

Bai Ye closed his eyes and said lightly.

When Qiu Jiansha heard this, he was angry and laughed at the same time.

"Bai Ye, what do you think you are? How dare you say such rebellious words, I advise you to leave obediently and stop making trouble, otherwise the senior will get angry and you will suffer, then don't blame me for not reminding you."

Bai Ye raised his brows slightly, staring at Chou Jianshao indifferently: "What are you? Are you here to speak? Get lost!"

"You..." Qiu Jianshao was in a hurry, his eyes were as cold as frost: "No one has ever dared to insult me ​​like this!"

"That's because you didn't touch me, shut up, don't force me to kill you!" Bai Ye snorted coldly.

Chou Jiansha gritted his teeth, but he didn't say anything more. Bai Ye could kill even the prince of Qianyu, so how could he not deal with him?

Seeing that Bai Ye actually pressured Qiu Jianshao to bow his head and admit his cowardice, everyone's understanding of him went up another level.

"Stop talking."

At this time, the shadow spoke.

Everyone looked forward.

But seeing the black shadow in the coffin waved his hand, the iron chains that restrained everyone were removed, he took a step forward and walked out of the coffin.

But seeing the black shadow gradually dissipate, the smoke disappeared, and a person wearing a broken battle armor and full of trauma appeared in everyone's sight.

He is like a man who has just experienced a life and death battle,

Like the generals who came down from the battlefield, they are vicissitudes, cruel, and daunting.

This is the ancestor of the Vientiane Gate stationed on the sixth floor?

He walked over and stood in front of Bai Ye. At that moment, everyone felt as if a mountain was standing in front of them.

Such a person is simply invincible.

Everyone meditated in their hearts.

But Bai Ye didn't change his face, and looked indifferently.

"You really want me to apologize?" he asked with a relaxed smile on his cold face.

"Yeah." Bai Ye's expression was neither happy nor sad.

He was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, since you are so persistent, I will give you a chance. If you can defeat me, I will not only apologize to them, but both of you and them will be able to enter the seventh floor smoothly."

"it is good."

"However, if you lose, I'm afraid it's not as simple as leaving." He still had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "As the price, you have to abolish all your current cultivation! Are you willing?"

"Why don't you want to?" Bai Ye didn't hesitate: "Master and senior brothers don't even want to die for the honor and continuation of the sect, but I only need to pay the price of cultivation to protect the sect and their sect." Reputation, what's wrong with it?"

"Okay!" He nodded again and again, his eyes full of appreciation: "Okay! If this is the case, then do it, don't let me think that your persistence is just lip service! If you really have the strength to destroy the Little Illusory Realm, It won't be hard to beat me."

Bai Ye opened his closed eyes slightly, staring at the man, his figure suddenly moved.

The people around immediately lost Bai Ye's figure.

it has started!

But when he saw him again, he was already in front of the 'general'.

clang.

The dragon scale sword swayed fiercely, like a roaring dragon, blasting towards it.

So precise, so ruthless, so decisive!

Everyone's eyes were bright, and this was just the first sword, but it surprised everyone.

But the sword edge was about to penetrate the face of the 'general', and it stopped abruptly.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that the general's two fingers had firmly gripped the Dragon Scale Sword.

"Fantastic, but not enough." The 'General' smiled, and drew back the sharp sword at his waist with his left hand, and the blade was unsheathed, as if a thunderbolt cut Bai Ye's waist horizontally.

But seeing Bai Ye's palm release strong energy, covering his palm, firmly grasping the Thunder Sword.

The two clasped each other's long swords and confronted each other.

"Hahaha, boy, you really didn't disappoint me! But you miscalculated a bit! Although you are sanctified physically, you may not be stronger than me!" The 'General' laughed wildly, his blood eyes widened, and the muscles on his arms burst Twitching, manic power poured into the white night like a mountain and a sea.

With a whoosh, Bai Ye was thrown away and slammed into the wall hard.

"Strong Mysteries!"

Du Ya lost his voice.

Comprehending the profound meaning of power, even if the body is sanctified, it cannot compete with brute force.

Bai Ye stood up with a sword in his hand, his calm face raised, his pupils were embellished like flowing fire, the pupils were golden and brilliant, and a surge of fighting spirit surged up.

"Fighting mysteries?"

The 'General' snorted, but he was not afraid. As he approached Bai Ye, the iron sword in his hand suddenly grew bigger, almost occupying half of the space, and slashed fiercely at Bai Ye.

Boom.

The Dragon Scale Sword was pressed against, and the two swords were held again, and the sword patterns produced by the fierce collision were scattered outward one after another.

Qiu Jiansha, Yi Baixiu, Leng Yourong and others immediately retreated to the other corner, sacrificing their soul power to resist the sword power splashed by the two during the battle.

But when the two were in a stalemate, bursts of black air suddenly appeared from the body of the 'general', and then the black air turned into a black shadow behind him, holding a terrifying black sword, and slashed at Bai Ye head-on.

Everyone was shocked.

What kind of trick is this?

Bai Ye hurriedly tilted his head to avoid it, but the black sword slashed on his shoulder, his skin was torn apart.

With a horizontal stroke of the black sword, he slashed towards his head.

Bai Ye snorted secretly, and with a burst of strength, he retreated with the momentum, looking quite embarrassed.

The 'General' was not aggressive, and walked towards Bai Ye with his sword in hand. There were more and more black shadows behind him, and they continued to divide. Standing behind him, he finally turned into an army, completely covering this small place. .

"If you only have this kind of strength, you can't even beat me, let alone the big talk of destroying the Little Illusory Realm. You admit defeat. I think you are sincere. I can take back my previous words and keep your cultivation base, but you want Leave." A look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the 'General'.

In the distance, Chou Jiansha raised the corner of his mouth and looked contemptuously: "I don't know how to live or die."

"It's common sense that Grandmaster Bai will be defeated. After all, he's challenging authority." Yuan Du said slowly after reciting a Buddhist mantra.

Yi Baixiu and Leng Yourong looked at Bai Ye worriedly and remained silent.

Yuan Du is right, the 'General' is the authority of the Little Illusory Realm, the authority of the Vientiane Gate, even if he dies, what remains here is only a remnant soul, which is still not something these people can challenge.

At this time, Bai Ye stood up slowly, with surging fighting spirit in his eyes, and his expression became a little crazy: "What? Don't you fight? Don't you think I can't continue to fight?"

These dark shadows and oppression of the 'general' stimulated his fighting spirit.

"You can't win." The 'General' shook his head.

"That's not necessarily the case."

Bai Ye raised his sword to kill.

"Kill!" The 'General' shouted.

The surrounding black shadows came together, and a large number of long swords and spears swept away like pear blossoms in a rainstorm. The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword swayed one after another, like layers of fine waves, spreading forward, clarifying everything , to tear and annihilate everything.

But there was a 'hissing' sound, and a large amount of sword light exploded from the dragon scale sword and splashed forward.

Bai Yetong is like a god, the five souls gather, and the soul emperor unleashes the boundless mighty power and bursts out.

"Soul Emperor?"

The 'General' was shocked again. This person is young and his soul state is not high, how can he have so many terrifying talents?

The soul emperor appeared, the suppression was released, and those black shadows were all restrained.

The sword light shredded the attack of the black shadows, and Bai Ye took advantage of the momentum to suppress it.

"interesting."

The 'General' snapped his fingers, and a transparent barrier instantly appeared around him. The momentum hit the barrier, causing a lot of ripples, but it couldn't touch his body.

But in the next second, the Dragon Scale Sword arrived, and under the blessing of the Soul Emperor and the Dou Zhan Profound Truth, Bai Ye's sword was about to escape into the void, and the speed of swinging the sword directly formed a huge storm, swallowing the 'General'.

The 'General' didn't dare to be careless anymore, the smile on his face finally froze, replaced by a serious expression, and raised his sword to meet the attack.

clang! clang! clang

The horrific sword patterns reappeared, but this time it was turbulent waves, the sky was falling and the earth was cracking, and the sound was endless. People only saw the afterimages of the 'General' and Bai Ye constantly alternating, but their hands and swords could no longer be seen.

Everyone silently looked at the two madly intertwined, with different expressions.

Du Ya's face showed horror.

Yi Baixiu remained silent.

The masked woman blinked frequently.

And Qiu Jiansha gritted his teeth.

Once the prince of Qianyu died, he could have been promoted to the third place, but with Bai Ye around, he might not be in the top three of the grand masters in this life.

After a fight that was hard to follow with the naked eye, people felt that their eardrums were shattered, and the sound of swords continued for a long time.

Bai Ye snorted secretly, and the sword edge leveled up, blasting past like a turbulent current.

"Do you want to win or lose in this move? Well, I will help you!"

The 'General' had a stern look in his eyes, showing determination, and the black sword erupted into surging black waves, condensed into a whirlpool, and attacked and killed Bai Ye.

In an instant, everyone felt an astonishing sword force rushing towards them, occupying the entire room, as if their flesh and blood were about to be torn apart.

"Quick, defend quickly!"

Yi Baixiu seemed to have noticed something, and shouted hastily.

Everyone sacrificed magic weapons one after another, activated the spirit technique, and enveloped everyone one by one.

The void seemed to be still for a while, followed by an explosion like a sky-shattering earth-shattering.

Boom!

Terrible waves of air are released,

Fortunately, everyone set up defenses in advance, but these defensive air shields were like boats in a storm, swaying endlessly.

Leng Yourong was the weakest, he couldn't hold on at all, and his air mask was almost shattered.

Seeing this, Yi Baixiu immediately threw a lotus flower. The lotus flower grew bigger and bloomed, and then wrapped Leng Yourong tightly, finally blocking the terrifying blast for her.

The power of the explosion gradually diminished.

People looked at the other side carefully, all nervous, not daring to blink their eyelids.

The heat wave fell, the sword intent dissipated, and two figures appeared there again.

It was Bai Ye and the 'General'.

The 'General' at this moment is dim and embarrassed, and Bai Ye is not feeling well, with sword wounds all over his body, but the dragon scale sword is now touching the neck of the 'General'. Looking at the 'General' again, he The sword in my hand was broken

'General' defeated?

Everyone was dumbfounded.