Nine Realms Sword Master

Fake Death Dragon Sword?

No way?

Isn't it an idiot not to be scattered after losing the cultivation base, not to defend itself with the real dead dragon sword, but to carry a fake dead dragon sword on him?

Bai Ye stared at the Death Dragon Sword, but couldn't see how it looked like a fake.

And since he got it, he could clearly feel the temperature of the Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul in his chest.

If this is a fake Dead Dragon Sword, why does the Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul react?

The Heavenly Soul of the Dead Dragon is a special heavenly soul bred by the power of the Dead Dragon Sword. It has the characteristics of the Dead Dragon Sword inside. It is precisely because of the Heavenly Soul of the Dead Dragon that the fusion of the Heavenly Soul of White Night is much stronger than others. , Every time when facing a strong enemy, the power displayed is much stronger than usual.

If it were not the Dead Dragon Sword, the Dead Dragon Heaven Soul would not have such throbbing.

But...what is going on right now?

Doesn't it mean that the dead dragon sword is strong when it is strong, and can kill everything?

Why is it so commonplace to face this unspoken deputy master Huafu?

Where is the problem?

The fog at the end of the white night still thought about something, but the Hua Fu over there had once again killed him.

Under the white night hurriedly raised the dead dragon sword to block.

clang!

clang!

clang!

...

The crisp sound agitated.

I saw Hua Fu's whole body resembling an innocent person, not to mention his body, not even the slightest wound on his palm, he directly slammed the Dead Dragon Sword into a tremor.

And on the Dragon Sword, there is no power at all!

Bai Ye fell to the ground, her body trembled violently, almost unable to stand firmly, and looked embarrassed.

And the disciples and guests over there all touched their palms and shouted.

"it is good!!!"

"The Huamen Master is too powerful!!"

The voices continued, and everyone was excited and excited.

After all, it is the deputy sect master of the doorless, this shot, the power is not comparable to the Wudang and his ilk.

The powerful people among the guests also looked sideways, their eyes condensed.

"You surround this son at a constant speed, don't let this son escape! I'll kill this son!!" Hua Fu held his hands and walked towards Bai Ye.

If this person is not removed, no reputation will be guaranteed!

And as long as this person is killed, this person's head can also be used to explain to the Zhou Qin family!

Therefore, Huafu must kill this person!

Bai Ye frowned, and turned his head slightly, but saw that the retreat behind him had been completely blocked by the strong in the guest and the doorless. The enchantment outside was also added out of thin air. The retreat was completely sealed, and Bai Ye was already like a turtle in the urn. There is no way out!

The situation is on the verge of despair.

"This is terrible! Bai Ye shouldn't have died here, right?" The Raksha female folded her arms and looked quietly, her expression a little nervous.

After all it was an acquaintance, she didn't want Bai Ye to die like this. However, it is impossible to ask her to help. With so many guests here, as well as Wushu and the Zhouqin family, if she did, wouldn't Heishan be the enemy of these powerful clans? Then she can't get along in Li Shengzhou.

And... she can't save it either.

Ye Ao can only stand aside and dare not say anything.

This level of fighting is no longer what he can contend with, the Supreme Saint.

Unless there is a true sage who comes forward now, and is still a true sage with a very big backing, you will definitely not be able to save the white night!

People all looked at the white night with eyes that looked like a pitiful worm.

After all, in this situation, he is bound to die.

Can't count on this sword!

Bai Ye closed his mind, put the Dead Dragon Sword into the scabbard, his eyes swayed, thinking about countermeasures.

But at this moment, the Hua Fu made a sound again.

"How? I feel distressed and confused, why doesn't the Death Dragon Sword work?"

The voice was very low, coming out of Hua Fu's mouth, and falling into Bai Ye's ears, only Bai Ye heard it.

But when these words appeared, Bai Ye was struck by lightning, and the whole person froze in place, motionless.

"You...you know this sword??"

"Hehe, I don’t want to disperse that waste. I tried my best to get such a treasure from the Nine Souls Continent. When do you think he can hide it? What's more, an elder of mine suddenly lost his cultivation. This is no small matter. How can I not do a good job of investigating it, if I still don’t know that this sword is the Dead Dragon Sword, isn’t my sect master too dereliction of duty?" Hua Fu squinted his eyes and said lightly: "From your perspective I can guess the astonishment that came out of the Dragon Sword. You must know the Dead Dragon Sword. Let’s talk about who you are. If you are willing to explain everything honestly, I'm not sure I will leave you a little Life, only abolish your cultivation base, don't kill you!"

"Keep my life?" Bai Ye smiled contemptuously, and said: "If you don't kill me, the Zhou Qin family won't let me go, will you? You don't kill me because you want to give favor to the Zhou Qin family? !"

"Isn't it good to live longer?" Hua Fu shook his head.

"You answer me first, what did you do to the Death Dragon Sword and why its power has disappeared? I don't believe that you, a true sage, can seal the Death Dragon Sword!"

"Seal? Of course it is impossible to do! This kind of magic sword, can the true sage be able to seal? I am afraid it is difficult to find such a person in the whole Lishengzhou. What I did is just a little bit of it. The restoration of it uses some special materials to draw out its internal strength, allowing it to perfect itself. During the period of restoration, it has no power." Hua Fu smiled lightly.

"Repair?" Bai Ye was stunned: "You mean...this sword...is it broken?"

"You don't have to ask about this. Why does a dead person know so much? All you have to do now is to breathe a few more breaths, because you won't be able to breathe later!"

The voice fell to the ground, Hua Fu's eyes drenched, and suddenly he shot.

Boom! !

Several thunders were cut out from the void, which turned into a power grid and covered the white night, blocking its retreat.

Bai Ye anxiously abandons the sword to resist.

The sword of pitch black rolled out the shadow of the sword like a big wave, and slapped on the power grid one after another.

The power grid was chewed up, Huafu was approaching, and he slapped it.

Bai Ye backhand punched.

Fisting.

"Fight against the true sage? Are you serious?" Hua Fu's eyes chilled suddenly, and his palm burst out with a powerful force enough to shake the extreme sage to death, constantly impacting Bai Ye's body.

But Bai Ye didn't move at all, it was actually resisted abruptly.

"what?"

Hua Fu looked at him in amazement, suddenly aware of something, and lost his voice: "Sovereign king?"

A great saint, also has the king's hegemony?

It's a strange talk in the world!

"Do you know?" Bai Ye's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he threw his Divine Sword backhand.

Xiaoxiao black sword draws a cold black moon!

Hua Fu then retreated fiercely, avoiding Abandoned God Sword.

This sword was cut off.

But it also forced Huafu back.

Everyone around was in an uproar.

However, Bai Ye didn't take advantage of this, because Wu Dang next to him had already rushed in, and before he could accept the move, he slammed into Bai Ye.

Under the rush of the white night, the backhand was another punch.

Wu Dang was shaken back, but Bai Ye was also shaken back again and again, making his body difficult to stabilize.

Huafu and Wu Dang attacked this person at the same time, and they couldn't take advantage of it...

"This great saint... is so powerful!!"

Many people were secretly speechless.

"What did the Huamen master just say? That's the king's supreme body? God, the king's supreme body? How could he have this?"

"It won't be easy now!"

"This is tricky!!"

The guests shouted.

Hua Fu frowned, no longer being polite, and uttered a low voice: "The person who has no way obeys the order, quickly follow me to kill this person, don't show mercy!"

Bai Ye stared attentively.

This Huafu really doesn't talk about demeanor and prestige. If the situation is wrong, it will directly call people, but it is reality.

"Yes!!"

There were no masters around shouting.

"kill!!!"

I don't know who called out.

Countless strong men rushed towards the white night like locusts.

This time, those who rushed up were all masters of no discipline, not a single great saint, and the worst of them were all extremely saints!

Wu Dang took the lead and ran straight into the white night.

Bai Ye is not afraid, but he lifts his sword and hacks.

The two confronted each other for a while, Wu Dang was somewhat powerless, and immediately retreated, and a few helpless elders also rushed over, facing the white night with various terrifying soul techniques.

The disciples on the periphery used magic weapons and magic circles.

A halo fell from the sky, constantly hitting Bai Ye's body. From time to time, Bai Ye's body condensed with frost or ignited flames, and even his holy power was shocked.

Everyone is not in love with fighting, and once they feel strenuous against Bai Ye, they immediately retreat.

Although Bai Ye is strong, it is difficult to fight against so many masters. Moreover, the opponent uses wheel warfare and consumes his own physical strength. After several fights, he only kills a few people, and then he can't get any cheaper. On the contrary, he was dumped by the opponent. With a few swords, the king's overlord body was broken open, and the scars on his body gradually appeared.

Bai Ye's eyes drenched, and his heart contemplated.

If this continues, failure is a certainty.

In the face of such an offensive, even if it is the true saint, I am afraid that it will be consumed!

That being the case, it's better to be desperate! !

Bai Ye's heart was cruel.

The Dead Dragon Sword is no longer reliable.

The only thing we can rely on at the moment is the Abandoned God Sword! ! !

He paid attention, merged the heavenly souls, and at the same time stuffed a few pills in his mouth, staring at the rushing quartet and slashed with a sharp sword.

Capture the Quartet immediately offering a magic weapon of the true saint level to resist.

He had used this magic weapon to withstand several rounds of attacks by Bai Ye before.

As long as he resists Bai Ye's attack, then he is victory!

"You continue to use these powerful soul techniques, I saw behind, how much energy do you have to urge this soul technique!" Qu Sifang sneered.

But at this moment...

Abandoned God Sword flashed black.

An unprecedented edge was exposed.

This sharp edge cannot be explained in words at all. Once it appeared, all the forces between the heavens and the earth seemed to be reduced.

"What? This...this is??"

The Quartet looks tight, just about to recruit, but it's too late...

Huh!

The Abandoned God Sword suddenly came, smashing the big shield in an instant, and the Quartet fell into two halves! !

The people who had no way around were shocked.

Bai Ye looked cold, and his backhand was another sword.

Huh...

The six powerless men who attacked him were all killed.

There was an uproar in the world.