Nine Realms Sword Master

"Ok?"

Bai Ye put aside his tricks and stared at the emperor coldly.

"Who said that Hongbing can tear everything? I don't know that the best defense is space! What if you have Hongbing? Your sword will never touch me! You can't defeat me! You ant, after all To die in my hands!"

The Emperor sneered, and then walked towards the white night.

Every time he took a step, the void in front of him would tremble.

A large number of voids were torn apart inexplicably, and thick cracks appeared in front of him.

These cracked spaces are the shields of the Supreme Emperor, and no matter how much the power of the powerful soldiers released by Bai Ye, it will only be absorbed by these spaces, and it is impossible to touch the Supreme Emperor behind.

Bai Ye snorted coldly, and the eight shadows of Hong Bing collided together again.

Huh!

Liuhe Jinghong Broken was released again.

But the light came, and the whole body of the emperor split open a circle of spatial rings, absorbing all the light that came.

"It's useless, it's useless, haha, since space spells can restrain the soldiers, let you see and see my space magic!"

Zhihuang laughed and waved his fingers.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh...

The surrounding space rippled again, and then a large number of spatial regions resembling large mountains separated from the void.

They flew directly to the white night, and the mountains in space were particularly astonishing and fierce, and when they rushed, they could actually distort the void around the white night.

As soon as the void was distorted, the movable range around the white night was immediately greatly reduced.

In a short while, the space mountain slammed over, submerging the white night.

Boom! !

The area where Bai Ye was in instantly became chaotic and completely distorted.

However, the emperor did not stop.

Because he smelled the breath of Bai Ye still, Bai Ye is not dead yet.

This kind of spatial shock is not dead, how can Bai Ye give up? It was another operation.

Boom boom boom boom...

Above the sky, a terrifying thunder and lightning fell from the sky, slamming into the chaos.

These are blood-red lightnings, like death sickles, smashing into the chaotic space, and immediately splashing out strange flowers.

After this continued for hundreds of terrifying thunder and lightning, the Emperor raised his hand and grabbed forward.

Guru...

The space over there suddenly felt like a piece of flat white paper was picked up by someone, suddenly distorted, chaotic, suddenly broken and torn.

There is no more than seven or eight breaths, and it has turned into pitch black, like a black hole.

Nothing exists, only an endless black hole is left.

The breath of White Night can no longer be seen.

Zhihuang put down his hand, a strange smile filled his face again.

"Fight against the deity, you are just an ant, why are you?"

After speaking, the emperor planned to revoke the realm of the true gods, and at the same time fetched the red soldiers in the black hole.

He believes that no matter how powerful his spells are, it is absolutely impossible to destroy Hongbing.

After all, he still knew a little bit about the origin of Hongbing.

Just when the chaotic black hole of Zhihuang Dynasty approached...

Keng!

A stern white light suddenly burst out from inside.

"Ok?"

The Emperor's breathing trembled, and he immediately jumped back.

But it was a bit slow.

When he dodged, he found that half of his hand and foot had been cut open.

The blood surged wildly, and it looked terrifying.

Moreover, there was a large number of powerful soldiers attached to the wound, and his spirit energy could not remove these powers so as to achieve the healing effect.

Zhi Huang frowned and looked forward.

Only then did the chaos disperse and the stars rise.

Several rays of colorful light burst out from the inside, a particularly magical divine power reflected in the sky, and a shadow like a **** came out from inside.

This is not a great weapon technique?

The Emperor was stunned, looking at the white night glowing with light incredibly, and was extremely surprised.

Seeing that Bai Ye had already put away the shadow of Hong Bing, but he leaned forward with bare hands.

But his hands, there is a power that connects the galaxy.

"The dark sky is falling!"

The Emperor roared again and moved his finger.

Booming...

The huge heart-like red ball on the sky immediately fell from the sky and hit the white night straight.

"broken!"

Bai Ye raised his hand, grabbed it towards the sky, and made two simple words in his mouth.

As soon as these two words came out, Zhihuang actually gave birth to a feeling as if the gods were issuing orders in front of him.

"God's power word?"

Zhihuang blurted out on the spot, his eyes staring extremely wide.

Boom! !

The huge fiery red ball burst on the spot.

The emperor's spells were cracked once again.

The Emperor looked sluggish and silently stared at the broken trace.

Bai Ye once again fell his gaze on Zhi Huang, and then made a sound.

"Strangulation!"

As soon as the voice fell, he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Immediately afterwards, the void around the Zhihuang trembling crazily, a large number of space blades formed, and then desperately slashed towards the Zhihuang.

"Go away! Go away! Go away all!"

The Emperor roared, forcibly restored his injured body, his palms released supernatural power, and madly hit these space blades.

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click...

Those space blades were all shredded one by one.

But... if one is broken, another is born.

Such a cycle, as if there is no end...

And as these space blades continue to be destroyed, more and more space blades are spawned, and the speed of the space blade fighting and bombardment becomes more and more intense.

After about ten breaths of effort, the speed of this space blade was so fast that Bai Ye couldn't capture it at all.

finally.

"Split!"

The Emperor roared.

Huh!

His body split on the spot, one side of the body turned into sand and disappeared, while the other side was directly torn into powder by a large number of blades and turned into pieces on the spot.

Snoring...

The body turned into sand grains healed again at the periphery, forming the body of the Supreme Emperor.

But the current emperor is extremely weak.

The trick just now is actually similar to puppetry, but it's different from puppetry in that both sides are his body.

He had to do this.

Because these space blades locked his body, if he didn't kill his body, then the space blade could not be stopped, and the puppet technique could not save him.

But it is finally over.

just.

This was just a word from Bai Ye, which made Zhihuang feel ashamed.

He stared at Bai Ye with wide eyes, his face was full of horror and astonishment.

"Why do you know the power of God? Why do you know this ancient thaumaturgy?" The emperor roared.

"I know too many ancient techniques, but it's a pity that I'm not strong enough to use it, but now, you have driven me to a dead end, then I... don't have to be polite to you anymore!"

After speaking, Bai Ye raised his hand, pointed his finger at Zhihuang, and wanted to activate the power of God again.

He hadn't spoken yet, blood was constantly spewing out from his mouth, and even some blood with flesh was sprinkled.

Seeing this scene, Zhihuang went cold from head to toe.

He already knew what Bai Ye had to say next.