Nine Realms Sword Master

Nan You trembled violently, drenched in cold sweat, and she was dumbfounded.

He himself did not know why he would do this.

Logically speaking, even if the owner of the special sword subdued Bai Ye, what would happen?

Does the special sword dealer who holds the Hong Bing care about him? He also wants to be mermaid!

This idea is very naive.

But Nan You wasn't trying to get rid of Bai Ye's control, and more importantly, he wanted to avenge Bai Ye.

After all, he had never been so humiliated in his life.

He couldn't accept it in his heart!

Dignity in his eyes is greater than freedom!

It's just... it's too late now.

He did an extremely stupid thing, and this thing made him unable to save his life...

"Dragon Lord, I...I...I know that I was wrong, please Dragon Lord... let me go..." Nan You knelt on the ground, trembling.

The previous arrogance no longer exists.

Especially after Bai Ye suppressed so many masters with one move, the little thought of revenge against Bai Ye disappeared in his heart.

Bai Ye did not use Hong Bing!

But he easily suppressed so many masters...

This is enough to show that Bai Ye's strength is far from this, at least the realm of the Jin Dynasty, does not meet Bai Ye's current strength.

I'm afraid that when I fought with myself before... Bai Ye used more than these...

But now begging for mercy is really useful?

Bai Ye looked at Nan You faintly, Gu Jing Wubo on his face.

Countless people in Tejian Villa from all directions looked at him.

Everyone is very nervous.

"I hate betrayers!"

Bai Ye calmly looked at that human being.

"Dragon Lord...I..." Nan You opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

"For the betrayers, I tend to treat them in one way only. Do you know the way?" Bai Ye crouched down and said calmly.

Nan You trembled crazily, sweating all over her body, and she was almost speechless.

"kill!"

White night hoarsely said.

Nan You's soul is about to be scared out of the way, but at this critical juncture, he suddenly thought of something and eagerly said: "Dragon Lord! This is an extraordinary period! It is the life and death of Li Shengzhou, I can knife for you. Under the mountain, fight against foreign enemies! Although dead and still alive, just ask the Dragon Lord to give me another chance!"

"A chance?"

Bai Ye was silent.

To be honest, he didn't want to give it.

After all, he has encountered too many betrayals during this period, but Nan You's strength is indeed good, and being able to be the leader of such a large number of souls is enough to show that he still has some ability.

If you kill him to frighten these souls, there is no need!

After all, in Bai Ye's eyes, the strength of these souls could not pose any threat to him.

Just as the white night was thinking, a figure rushed into the Special Sword Villa.

"Dragon Lord! Dragon Lord! Where is the White Dragon Lord? White Dragon Lord!!"

A stern voice came out.

Just watched a soul man covered in blood stumbled to this side.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Isn't this the Master Dukong of Shanglong Temple?" Shan Luoyan was stunned and called out one after another.

"Master Dukong?"

"What's wrong with you?"

"Why are you here?"

Excited constantly.

Bai Ye stared forward and stared at the monk.

However, he saw the monk staggering and kneeling in front of Bai Ye, and eagerly shouted: "Lord Bailong! Please save Shanglongsi! Save Shanglongsi!!!"

"What happened to Shanglong Temple?" Bai Yedan asked.

"Shanglong Temple is attacked by foreign enemies and will soon be destroyed. If the White Dragon Lord does not take action, I am afraid that I will be slaughtered by that person. The whole temple is bloody, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!!" The master screamed hard.

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

"What's the matter? Foreign enemy?" Bai Ye stared at the monk, and said Shen: "What foreign enemy? Could it be that people from that world are here?"

"Yes, they sent people to persuade us to cooperate with them in the Shanglong Temple. Our acting abbot refused to agree. The messenger wanted to destroy our Shanglong Temple. The messenger was extremely powerful! No one of us was an enemy... Until now, only the dragon lord can deal with the messenger, but the dragon lord must not care about the previous things and rush to help me go to the dragon temple, otherwise, I will go to the dragon temple and will be wiped out!"

The monk screamed eagerly.

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye started to think.

After a while, he said to Nan You on the ground: "Give you another chance."

Nanyou was overjoyed when he heard the sound.

"Thank you White Dragon Lord! Thank you White Dragon Lord!!!"

"If there is another time, you will definitely be asked to survive and die!" Bai Ye hummed.

"Yes Yes……"

Nan You nodded hurriedly.

"Listen, everyone, immediately follow me to Shanglong Temple!"

"Yes, Lord White Dragon!"

The shouts resounded.

...

Inside the Shanglong Temple.

At this moment, the sky is dim and the ground is dark, and sparks of thunder are splashing everywhere.

The battle at the scene was particularly fierce, and the horrible spirits made the scalp numb and terrifying.

The ground is full of corpses.

The monks of Shanglong Temple and the people of all major sects and groups who came to take refuge all gathered together, looking at the messengers over there panting.

At this moment, the messenger has released the power of the domain.

His domain power is unmatched, no one can resist, everyone can only gather together and unite the power of everyone to deal with it, if it is scattered, it will be easily crushed to death.

The blood mist around everyone is the ones crushed by the power of the domain...

"A group of jumping clowns!"

The messenger shook his head and said calmly: "For ants like you, to be able to cooperate with us is the blessing you have cultivated in your three lifetimes, but you dare to refuse this gift. If you don't kill you, the place of Li Shengzhou, How can we be convinced?"

After speaking, the messenger stepped in the air and walked towards these people.

Seeing this scene, the people in Shanglong Temple were all pale and trembling.

After fighting with this messenger, everyone realized the horror of this messenger's strength!

This is simply not an existence that he can deal with.

This person... is too strong.

I don’t know how many levels higher than them...

In fact, many people have lost their fighting spirit at this moment and want to leave here, but under the influence of the power of the domain, they dare not flee at all. Once they escape, they will be crushed by the power of the domain.

At the moment these people are like being trapped in a big prison.

The messenger is just fighting the trapped beast.

"Bastard!"

The acting abbot clenched his teeth and forced his qi to send tactics, and wanted to fight again.

But he was just lucky.

Puff!

A large mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

"Abbot!"

"Are you alright, Abbot!"

The monks screamed.

"I'm fine!"

The acting abbot wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said solemnly: "By now, we have no retreat. Everyone will follow me and kill that person!"

"kill!"

The roar resounded, everyone rushed towards...