Nine Realms Sword Master

In a magnificent palace, a fat man in a luxurious robe is sitting on a magnificent chair. He is holding a luxurious wine glass in one hand and a charming and revealing woman in his arm. His big hands are very rude. Kneading the vital part of the woman's body, bean-sized eyes quietly looked at the person who ran in at the entrance of the hall.

Just seeing the person rushing in hastily, with a panic expression, he knelt directly on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Master, no...it's not good, there's...some trouble!"

"What is such a fuss about? Stay steady, the sky won't fall down!!" The man above said lightly, his bean-sized eyes seemed to be narrowed: "Let's talk, what happened?"

"Yes...someone is going to kill in the arena...have...had killed many people..." the man said tremblingly.

"Oh?" The man's face was slightly condensed, and his voice was particularly cold: "In the arena... or outside?"

"In...outside the arena."

"Since it's off the court, it has nothing to do with me." The man chuckled lightly: "As long as it's not making trouble on my site, they can kill as they want."

The people below heard the sound and stopped talking.

It was the man who came to be interested and smiled faintly: "I am more concerned about what the person does in my arena? Is it here to participate in the gladiatorial fight?"

"Yes...yes, Master, he has signed up."

"Oh?" The man was shocked and hurriedly smiled: "How many people has he killed so far??"

"There are more than 500 people!"

"Five hundred people? Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! That must be a powerful man!" The man who is also the lord of chaos, Devil Fang laughed, excited: "There is such a great ability to participate in the gladiatorial fight In the field, it must be to come to me. With such an existence, I will go to me. My strength will surely rise, and it will be better than green and bright, hahahaha..."

The face of the person below is a little unnatural.

Seeing this look, Devil Fang's smile narrowed, and his stubby brow frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

"That...Master, the strength of that person is indeed terrifying, but...but he himself...is only Yuesheng." The person hesitated and said carefully.

"what?"

The magic tooth was stunned: "He... is he really Yuesheng??"

"Unless he tampered with the cultivation base, it's impossible. Small ones can be mistaken, but can so many strong people be wrong? Xu Ye also said that he is Yuesheng."

"Just one month saint... actually killed hundreds of people outside my arena?" The magic tooth bean-sized eyes finally widened: "How did he do it?"

"Xu...Judge Xu, it's mostly because of the sword in that person's hand!"

"sword?"

"Yes! A peerless divine sword!!" The person below hurriedly said, "Master Xu speculates that the sword is of extremely high grade, and the strength of the person who casts that sword is even surpassing you, the master. If you can get that sword, To you, Master, it’s just like a tiger, so Master...don’t you go get this sword?"

"If there is such a baby, how can you not take it?" The magic tooth laughed loudly and suddenly stood up and laughed: "Quick, take me over immediately!"

"Yes."

The man nodded and hurriedly led the magic tooth to walk out.

Demon Tooth’s bedroom is not far from the arena, and he often stays in the arena to watch the gladiatorial battles in order to pick out powerful souls.

However, he hasn't appeared in the arena for some time recently, because it has been a long time since there has been an eye-catching existence that he has lost interest.

But I didn't expect that this time there would be such a magical existence.

The magic tooth appeared very excited, and the speed of the person was extremely fast, directly covering the breath, and descended on the arena.

At this moment, there was chaos outside the arena, with dead bodies everywhere, and blood flowing into rivers.

Many souls with terrifying auras flew into the air, launching terrifying moves, and smashed at a blood man outside the arena.

And those souls with poor strength rushed towards the arena.

There are strong guards in the arena. If anyone makes trouble in the arena, it is against the magic tooth and will be attacked by the entire magic tooth force.

In the realm of chaos, no matter who it is, as long as he offends the Lord of chaos, it will definitely die.

"the host!"

Some strong men in the arena saw the magic teeth standing on the periphery, their expressions changed, and they immediately rushed up, holding their fists in salute.

"Yeah." The magic tooth replied casually, bean-sized eyes kept on the blood shadow over there.

"Master, do you want to stop this person?" A strong man next to him asked in a deep voice.

"Stop it?" The magic tooth gave the man a strange look, and said inexplicably: "Why stop it? Wouldn't it be good for them to fight? The more people who die, the more profit we get. What stop it? Yes!"

"Yes, master."

"The master is wise!"

People next to each other said, flattering.

"Let him fight, so I can see how sacred this guy is. If I dare to come to my lord's place to be a blessing just with a magic weapon, then I will make him bow to Chen Chen later." The magic tooth smiled grinningly, and continued to look at White Night.

With little effort, there was no one outside the arena.

Except for the existence that was covered in blood.

The strong were all beheaded, while the weak either fled around or hid in the arena, no one dared to come out to fight.

Bai Ye shook the blood on the Blood Dance Sword and exhaled. People stared at the sword as if they had realized something again.

Although the Blood Dance Sword was killing the Quartet, I don't know how many of them existed, but... Bai Ye didn't waste any effort.

He is like an audience, and he is an audience in the best position, just watching the blood dance sword killing people.

The existence of the Yang Sage level is just like pigs and dogs that can slaughter at will, even people of the shocking world level can't hold up a few moves before this blood dance sword.

After all, what is sealed in this blood dance sword is the woman's power. Her level does not know how many times beyond this chaotic realm. How can ordinary people deal with it?

But Bai Ye was not interested in this woman's power.

What he cares most about is the sword intent sealed in this sword body...and the thousands of sets of sword arts.

Bai Ye thought and felt that the person stood motionless like a statue in the blood of the dead mountain.

At this moment, the crowd of Demon Tooth over there had already walked over.

Bai Ye tilted her head slightly, looked at these people strangely, and said indifferently, "Are there anyone else who knows how to live or die? Come on, let me see your strength!"

After that, the man swung his sword.

But at the moment the Blood Dance Sword was swung out, just watching the fat man in the crowd suddenly raised his hand, a mysterious power instantly rushed out and slammed on the blade of the Blood Dance Sword.

In an instant, the Blood Dance Sword trembled, and the fierce and terrifying brutal energy passed along the body of the Blood Dance Sword towards Bai Ye's arm.

Bai Ye's body shook violently, and the people backed back again and again, looking at the fat man incredible.

Who is this guy? The strength is so terrifying? Not only did the blood dance sword's sword move be dismantled, but also I was injured?

"Stop it, idiot!"

At this time, a dry and weak old man beside the fat man shouted.

Bai Ye turned his head slightly, only to realize that the speaker was the old man at the registration office before.

Just listen to the old man staring at Bai Ye coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't you hurry down on your knees?"

"Kneel?" Bai Ye frowned.

"Of course, what are you still hesitating about? Don't you know who this is?" The old man hummed, "Shinna is the frog at the bottom of the well. I'm afraid that we don't even know the lord of chaos, Lord Moya?

"What?" Bai Ye stared at the fat man and said in amazement: "You are the magic tooth?"

"Isn't the owner like it?" The fat man smiled lightly.

"It really doesn't look like it." Bai Ye said in thought.

These words fell to the ground, immediately making the surrounding strong people furious.

"Asshole thing! How dare you insult Lord Demon Tooth!" The old man roared, and rushed directly towards Bai Ye, raising his palm, sending out tens of thousands of snake-like lightning, weaving into a net and rushing towards the white night.

The scene was terrifying.

Bai Ye didn't say a word, just emptied his body.

The Blood Dance Sword immediately reacted.

However, it seems to have been repelled by the magic tooth before, and the sword is spiritually angry. This time the sword moves that have erupted are particularly violent.

Just watch it whirling in the air, rolling out a ripple of sword energy, forcibly shattering countless lightning, and spinning the sword violently, the trajectory of the sword reproduces the mark of the universe, with incredible speed and trajectory , Hacked towards the old man.

"Endless Aegis!" The old man roared, rolling out a round shield intertwined with lightning.

But under this sharp sword, the Lightning Buckler was actually cut open, unable to stop it at all!

"What?" The old man was stunned, probably because he didn't expect this sword to be so violent all of a sudden, it was too late to retreat.

"Master Xu!!"

The strong people around screamed, wanting to save the old man, but no matter who it is, it is beyond reach.

The old man looked desperate, had given up resistance, and waited silently for death.

But at this moment.

咵嚓.

The space around the old man suddenly burst.

The slashed Blood Dance Sword was directly stuck on the shattered space, falling slowly.

The old man was taken aback for a moment, before he could react, he watched the space behind him crack open, a big hand grabbed his back collar and dragged him into the void.

When the old man reappeared, he was already beside Demon Fang.

It turns out that at this critical moment, the magic tooth has shot!

Bai Ye stopped, squinted at the old man, and said indifferently: "That's it?"

"You are just relying on the power of your sword. What's so arrogant? You are only Moon Saint. If you don't use that sword, I will kill you, like slaughtering a pig and a dog!" The old man said angrily.

"Then I don't need this sword!"

Bai Ye waved, put away the blood dance sword, the blood dance sword turned into an imprint, submerged in his arm, and the descendants attached their hands behind, looking at the old man indifferently: "I don't use weapons, do you dare to fight?"

"Ant, I will kill you!"

The old man was completely enraged, his face twisted, especially ferocious, and he rushed directly towards Bai Ye.

A terrifying thunder burst out of his palm, swirling in his palm like a spiral, and then hit the white night with the bombardment of his palm...