Nine Realms Sword Master

"People? Who"

Xinlian Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then said ecstatically: "Could it be that...Is White Night here?"

"It's very possible!" Venerable Xinlian nodded.

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Excellent! Hahahaha..." Xinlian Jiu was overjoyed, and then threw Dang Feiyang on the ground, squinting and smiling: "Boy, you are very lucky, because you don't have to die for the time being , I think killing you now is more interesting than killing you in front of Bai Ye, what do you think?"

Dang Feiyang was half-dead, his eyes were gloomy, and there was no sign of joy.

Although Bai Ye had arrived, he knew that even if Bai Ye was here, he couldn't save him.

After all, he and Bai Ye are also enemies.

The rest are also similar.

Including the people of Long Jue.

With the terrifying power of Venerable Xinlian, when White Night came... how could it change the situation?

Erfu's face was ugly, and his mind kept thinking about this retreat method.

But at this moment!

Whoosh whoosh...

Several bursts of air sounded.

I saw a few figures rushing towards here like a gallop, and then they all landed on the ground here.

Everyone was stunned and looked at these people.

But I saw that these people were all wearing brown robes, and many of them were still wounded, as if they had experienced battle, and looked like a servant.

Two of them were holding a middle-aged man in their hands.

This middle-aged man is quite eye-catching.

His chest was full of blood, with disheveled hair, and looked embarrassed, looking like a prisoner of these people.

But Venerable Xinlian here found the magic weapon worn on this person... unexpectedly there was nothing he could see through.

How is this going?

Venerable Xinlian's face was dark, and he felt a little bit wrong.

"Who among you is Bai Ye?" Xin Lian Jiu was not afraid of the sky, glanced at these people casually, and whirled and shouted.

However, no one answered.

Xin Lian Jiu was angry.

"Nine Young Master, these seem to be people from Daliang City?" Venerable Xinlian glanced at the tokens on the waists of the few people in front of him, and said hoarsely.

"People from Daliang City?" Xin Lianjiu snorted, "Why did the people from Daliang City get here?"

"I don't know."

Venerable Xinlian shook his head, but he looked at the embarrassed middle-aged man a few times.

He found... this person didn't have any token of Liangcheng, but there was a bright jade order.

There are two big characters carved on the jade order!

Si Xuan!

Is this Sifang Xuantian's order?

brand?

But... Sifang Xuantian's token doesn't seem to be like this, right?

And the jade made by this token... seems like a flawless **** jade?

how is this possible!

The Flawless God Jade is priceless even if it is a small thumb size. It is almost impossible to use the Flawless God Jade to create a token. Unless a super power is the overlord, it has this strength to complete.. .

Venerable Xinlian hummed inwardly.

But is this person from Sifang Xuantian?

He also had contact with Sifang Xuantian, although not deep, he also understood a little bit.

No matter what.

Whoosh whoosh...

At this time, there were several breaking sounds.

Then I saw a white-haired man with a bright red sword falling here.

At the moment he landed, ten figures appeared behind him as if teleporting.

"what?"

Venerable Xinlian's face changed horribly, and he immediately rushed over and stood in front of Xinlianjiu.

"Sir, what are you doing?" Xinlian Jiu glanced at him inexplicably.

"These people...not easy!" Venerable Xinlian stared at these ten people gloomily.

"not simple?"

Xin Lianjiu frowned and looked at the people in front of him. He couldn't see through the ten people, but the spirit state of this white-haired man was not high, he could tell at a glance.

But he was not afraid, and coldly snorted: "Don't panic, this is just a crowd of mobs, is it possible that you are still afraid of a bunch of trash from Cangtian Cliff?"

Venerable Xinlian did not speak.

Xinlian came out from the 9th station and shouted at this side: "Who is Bai Ye?"

But... still no one answered his words.

The white-haired man over there looked at Maharaja Qiutian and Dang Feiyang on the ground, then looked at Erfu, and said, "Are you all okay?"

"Dragon Lord!!"

"You are here!"

"Dragon Lord, be careful, that Venerable Xinlian is quite strong, you should find a way to leave!"

The people of Long Jue cried bitterly and screamed eagerly.

"Lord Bailong, you shouldn't have come...oh..." Erfu also shook his head and sighed again and again.

When these people's voices fell, they really angered Xin Lianjiu.

His face became cold, his eyes staring at Bai Ye, and angrily said, "You are Bai Ye?"

"Who are you?" Bai Ye glanced at him.

"I am Xin Lian Jiu! Xin Lian King's ninth son!" Xin Lian Jiu said coldly!

"It's you who spoke to me with the token just now?" Bai Ye asked, seeming to realize something.

"Yes!" Xinlian Jiu was furious, and shouted in annoyance: "You are a waste who has not passed the bone-melting period, how dare you speak to me in such a tone? You bastard!!! Hurry up and kneel down on me!!"

"Kneel?"

Bai Ye frowned: "Why?"

"If you don't kneel, I will kill you!!" Xinlian Jiu said with a grim face: "Of course, before then, I will put all your people in my furnace, in front of you, Refining them one by one!"

When the voice fell, Venerable Xinlian waved his hand slightly, and the blood lotus formation that bound the crowd immediately moved on its own, and pulled to the cauldron.

Er Fu couldn't escape, and was re-subdued by Venerable Xinlian.

"Ok?"

Bai Ye's eyes moved slightly.

"Kneel!" Xinlian Jiu smiled: "I will give you ten breaths of time to consider. After ten breaths, if you don't kneel, I will throw one person into this cauldron after each breath! Hahahaha... "

Mad laughter sounded.

Venerable Xinlian has opened the cauldron.

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Let go of me, please let me go!"

"Help..."

Long Jue's people widened their eyes and looked at the flames in the cauldron with trembling, all of them were almost frightened.

Bai Ye didn't speak, but watched the two quietly, then turned to look at Xin Lian Jiu and his party, as if thinking about something.

At this time, he seemed to have no other choice.

Unless he doesn't want to save these people, he has only one kneel.

"Ten!" Xin Lian Jiu began to count down.

"nine!"

"Eight!"

"Seven!"

...

He counted quickly, as if he didn't want to give Bai Ye a chance.

Although Bai Ye has not moved.

The people of Long Jue became desperate.

The people at the Hei Xuan auction house sighed again and again.

Everything was as they thought, and the white night could not save them.

Erfu shook his head, with a touch of sadness on his face.

Until then, a hoarse voice came out.

"Bai Ye... if you can't solve it, how can the profound master help you? If the profound master helped you... can you... let me go?"

When these words came out, everyone was taken aback, looking at the sound source in unison.

Only then found out... the speaker was actually the embarrassed middle-aged man who was locked up by the people of Daliang City.

"My Profound Master?" Xin Lian Jiu frowned and glared at the person: "What are you? What a big tone! Do you know who I am?"