Nine Realms Sword Master

Huh! Huh!哧....

The pitch black sword energy tore open the top of the mountain, penetrated the old man gourd, but it didn't stop.

It carries a supreme and terrifying power, and rushes towards the Taoist person covering the sky here.

The Taoist's complexion changed drastically, and he dodges hurriedly.

Jian Qi flew past and passed by.

Although Taoist Zhetian didn't touch that sword aura, the amazing sword intent released from that dark sword aura aroused all the goose bumps on his body.

How is this going? It is impossible for an emperor to possess such power! !

The complexion of the Taoist person who covered the sky changed drastically, and his heart kept beating.

The sword energy flew all the way, and finally hit the huge wordless tombstone behind.

Boom! ! !

A thunder and explosion spread.

The sword pattern bloomed instantly, sharpening to the surroundings.

The souls hurriedly bowed their heads.

After the sword pattern dissipated, he hurriedly looked up, only to see the huge wordless tombstone... actually trembling.

Countless people gasped! He looked incredible.

What a horror this is.

All the mighty gazes tightened and their expressions were heavy.

"Not a wordless tombstone can be shaken by anyone, at least for now, without the strength of Yangsheng Peak, it is impossible to make a wordless tombstone move halfway!"

"However, this man not only broke the seven-color gourd with one sword, but also shook the wordless tombstone. It is enough to see the destructive power of the sword he just now... has touched the boundary line of the Shocking Realm..."

Several powerful voices whispered deeply.

When everyone around heard it, their souls trembled.

Shocking?

The world is shocking, one person is against the sky!

But...what does this have to do with an emperor? ?

Nobody can accept it.

However, everything is already in front of everyone, and they cannot tolerate their doubts, and what is even more incredible is that the old gourd at this moment has already lost...

He opened his mouth wide and his eyes were huge, as if he was about to fall out of his eye sockets. He was still motionless, staring at Bai Ye in a daze.

"Island owner!!"

The people in Huludao let out a stern cry.

"You...who are you?" Huludao opened his mouth and shouted hoarsely.

"White Night." An indifferent voice came.

however...

Few people have heard of this name.

Even if the White Night makes an ups and downs in Lingsheng State, for the people of Lingshenghai, Lingsheng State is only a lower-level area, just like Lingsheng State and Lisheng State Outer Domain, not many people will know the news there. Too much attention.

"I...I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Why am I defeated by an emperor? Why is my seven-color gourd... be cut by the emperor?"

The old man Gourd's face was twisted and hissing.

These words also aroused the suspicion of countless people.

What a treasure the seven-color gourd, how could it be shattered by a sword?

However, Bai Ye did not explain.

But someone with a heart noticed the dark long sword in his hand.

The old man Calabash wanted to walk towards Bai Ye.

But walking and walking.

Huh!

A strange noise came out.

Just watch the blood splashing out in front of the old man gourd.

A blood-red gap overflowed from the center of the old gourd.

Many people secretly shook their heads and sighed again and again.

They know that an overlord has fallen!

The old man Calabash turned hard, looking at the Zhenwu Basun in the distance with muddy eyes, and said with difficulty: "I... did not lose to you, I just... lost to your disciple... Zhenwu Basun... .Mieyangsan...will kill you, I'm below...waiting for you..."

As soon as the voice fell, the old man Gourd's body split into two on the spot and died directly.

"Island owner!!"

All the people in Huludao knelt on the ground, crying loudly one by one.

Apart from their crying, no one dared to say a word.

An emperor... slashed the Huludao master with one sword?

The sense of shock caused by this kind of thing is so strong that many people can't digest it at all.

People have imagined countless possibilities, but who would have thought that the outcome of things would be like this...

"Winner, Zhenwu Temple, White Night."

Taoist Zhetian recovered and said dryly.

But as soon as the voice fell, Bai Ye walked out of the barrier.

"No matter who plays in the end, I will give up."

White night said indifferently.

He is not interested in fighting this, after all, he still has to retain his energy to enter the tomb of the sky.

However, Bai Ye's move was met with opposition from the Taoist and many powerful people.

"White night, what do you mean?"

The Taoist drew a deep drink.

"As you have seen, our palace lord was seriously injured. I am going to take him to heal now, so I can't continue the fight." Bai Ye said.

"Not bad!"

Zhen Wu Ba Zun also nodded immediately, and said in a deep voice, "I have been in Mieyang San. If I don’t get medical treatment in time, I’m afraid I will lose my life in Jiuquan. At this ceremonial meeting, our Zhenwu Temple will withdraw. As for Huludao... Death, I don’t make it difficult for you. After all, this matter is just a grievance between me and him. It shouldn’t rise to the sect. Let’s go!"

The people in Huludao did not speak, fortunately some were sad and angry.

However, the people in Zhenwu Tiangong obviously didn't intend to delay any longer and left directly.

Zhen Wuba Zun hurriedly left, and Bai Ye also understood his plan.

Although Zhenwuba Zun is very poisonous in his body and does not have a golden pill for covering the sky, he still has one way to save himself, which is to quickly enter the tomb of covering the sky, find a life-clearing technique, and remove the Sunshine Powder from his body.

This is the only hope of Zhen Wu Ba Zun.

Several elders also understood the meaning of the palace lord and left in a hurry.

However, just as Zhenwu Ba Zun was about to leave, a group of great abilities suddenly stopped in the direction they were leaving.

"Please stay here!"

Chen Qingkong, the head of the Qingkong Sword Sect, said lightly.

"What are you doing?"

Zhen Wu Ba Zun's face was ugly.

"Palace Master Zhenwu! Isn't your Zhenwu Heavenly Palace without the power of a battle? Why bother to leave?" It was the lion Raksha.

"Can't you see my current state? How do you let me fight again?" Zhenwu Ba Zun said angrily.

"Overlord, although you are in poor condition, you have already lost a battle before and are no longer eligible to fight. Moreover, although Mieyang San is a strange poison in the world, there is almost no antidote, but you can't die for a while. Why are you in a hurry? Isn't there a master in Zhenwu Temple? Isn't there still White Night? So White Night! Let's go on, do you look down on us with such a frivolous confession?" King Luo also walked over and said lightly.

One sentence forced Zhenwu Tiangong to be the opposite of everyone.

"Yes, unless you lose, you can't take the initiative to admit defeat, otherwise you are humiliating us."

"That's right! Bai Ye, who allowed you to give up so hastily?"

"Come on, fight!"

There are voices all around, and these people do not intend to let Bai Ye go.

Bai Ye frowned again and again, very puzzled.

"What do these people do? Don't even let them go? Isn't it good for them to have one less competitor?"

"You are wrong." Zhen Wu Ba Zun took a deep breath, as if he had understood something, and said in a low voice: "If you don't leave...for them, it is really one less competitor, and not only less. An opponent, it is possible...or one less sect!"

Bai Ye was stunned, and suddenly thought of something, suddenly.

"Are they trying to kill me here???"

"Correct!"

Zhen Wu Ba Zun Shen said: "The strength you showed just now has shocked them. You threaten them, so they want to kill you! The most important thing is that in Zhen Wu Tiangong, I have already been hit by Mie Yang San. , The fate is not long, and the elders are not strong, if you do not die, Zhenwu Temple still has the possibility of continuation, if you die... they can divide the Zhenwu Temple! So if you do not die, they are uneasy!"

When the red next to her heard this sentence, her little face was extremely ugly.

"I knew I shouldn't pretend to be a person from Zhenwu Temple." Bai Ye frowned.

"You didn't pretend, they mistakenly thought..."

"..." Bai Ye frowned, unable to find words to refute Zhenwu Ba Zun.

"White night, what should we do now?" Hong suppressed his voice in a low voice: "Or you go up and pretend to fight twice, lose and then concede. You can't beat them and force you to fight, right?"

"It can only be so."

Bai Ye took a breath, leaped back and jumped into the restored duel area again, and said indifferently: "Since everyone said so, I will be disrespectful to Bai Ye. Let's continue fighting. The battle just now, Bai Ye It's pure luck that I won, so in this battle, please show your mercy."

This is the truth.

The old man gourd fought fiercely with the real martial tyrant. It was a huge exhaustion of his energy and his state was not good. In addition to his excessive underestimation of the enemy, he did not expect that a treasure like the seven-color gourd would be split with a sword. Just beheaded by the sword of Bai Ye.

If Elder Hulu was serious from beginning to end, Bai Ye would not have won so easily.

However, in everyone's ears, this remark was an excuse.

"This son is not an emperor, but he has such strength. If he grows up, he will be unimaginable in the future. He must die here!"

"Everyone, with so many people here, can we still have an emperor who has gained some luck?"

"Let the disciple go up first, consume his physical strength, and then whoever goes up and picks his head!"

"Just do it!"

Several great powers exchanged secretly, then winked.

Whoosh.

When even a Moon Saint came on stage.

"Please advise!"

That Yuesheng clasped his fists and attacked towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye nodded and threw a fist to block it.

But he didn't dare to go all out, instead, after a few tricks, he pretended to accidentally leak the flaw and was blown away by the man.

boom!

Bai Ye fell to the ground and rolled over twice, before that Yue Sheng rushed over, he shouted: "I admit defeat!"

"No way!!"

Almost at the same time, the Taoist Zhetian drank: "Bai Ye, you didn't fight seriously at all! Don't give up!"

"There are such rules?"

Bai Ye got up and frowned.

"Since you have participated in the Zhetian Conference, you have to go all out. Otherwise, where do you take Zhetian Peak? Who are you? Are you scorning us?" An old man snorted: " If you are so casual and casual, and treat this as a trifle, that would also violate the rules of the Zhetian Conference. According to the rules, we have the right to kill you!"

When these words fell to the ground, the complexions of the people in Zhenwu Temple changed drastically.

"When did the Zhetian Conference have such rules?" Zhenwu Ba Zun said angrily.

"It has been there all the time, but you don't know it!" The Taoist Zhetian said faintly.

Zhen Wu Ba Zun was instantly dumb.

Bai Ye's face also condensed.

It seems... things are not as simple as I thought...