Nine Realms Sword Master

The man with white hair, dressed in a sword suit, holding a sword in one hand, stepped in the air like a god.

"That is……"

"Lord White Dragon!! That is the Lord White Dragon!!!"

"The White Dragon Lord is here!!"

"Great! The White Dragon Lord is here! We are saved!"

The excitement of everyone is endless.

"Lord White Dragon?"

The man squinted his eyes, looking towards Bai Ye, and said lightly: "Is this man Bai Ye?"

"You know me?"

Bai Ye came and asked lightly.

"Of course, you have broken our good deeds over and over again, how can we not investigate you? White Night! On the day when the Sacred State fell, all people related to you will definitely die miserably...no! Will not die, we will definitely let them be immersed in pain forever! Let them be tortured forever." The messenger said coldly and ferociously.

When Bai Ye heard it, his eyes were extremely cold.

"In that case, I must kill you!"

"Hehe, it depends on whether you have the ability to kill me!"

The messenger was not afraid, with a light smile on his face.

Bai Ye didn't say anything, the pace was a little forward.

Whoosh!

The person suddenly turned into a thin golden thread and rushed towards the messenger.

The speed was so fast and terrifying that he appeared in front of the messenger in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying soldiers cut off the head of the messenger fiercely.

Puff!

The head of the messenger was actually beheaded by Hong Bing.

The blood spewed out like a pillar, as if to dye the sky red.

"what?"

The world was shocked.

"Just... kill it?"

"how is this possible?"

"One sword... is it enough?"

"The strength of this White Dragon Lord is too strong, right?"

"That's not right... the sword just now was unremarkable, and that person didn't do much to dodge..."

Everyone's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.

No one could accept that the existence that was unrivaled like a **** just now was actually obliterated by the white night at this moment.

It's incredible.

People looked towards the white night.

However... At this moment, Bai Ye looked vigilant, staring at the headless corpse, and didn't seem to relax.

"Ok?"

People were surprised.

"He is not dead yet!"

Shouted the acting abbot.

"What? Not dead?"

"No! Hasn't his head been chopped off?"

"Could it be... this is a fake?"

The stunned voice continued.

And everything is as everyone said, this... is indeed a fake!

However, the body with the broken head began to gasify, and finally disappeared without a trace, and the voice of the messenger rang in the void.

"This is indeed the fake body of this seat, but it is not just as simple as a fake body!" The cold and ferocious voice spread.

Seeing that the dissipated gas suddenly plunged into the void.

Then a lot of black vine-like substances appeared in the void.

These substances are like a magic circle, and are arranged based on the void.

After a while, a huge net appeared in front of Bai Ye.

"dead!"

The envoy Sen Leng's voice sounded in the void, slaying towards Bai Ye.

For a while, Bai Ye's whole body's anger was like a collapsed mountain, all of it was disintegrated, even the energy in his body became unstable, and his soul energy was unable to condense.

It's mysterious!

The world is shocked.

Bai Ye looked indifferently.

But the void in front of him suddenly collapsed towards him.

Without warning, people caught off guard.

Just as Bai Ye was about to react, the void burst, and countless void fragments cut at him like a sharp sword.

At this moment, just relying on a sword in his hand seemed to be insufficient to resist such an offensive.

However, Bai Ye didn't show much panic.

He glanced faintly, pointing his finger forward.

Huh!

A spell of time burst from his fingertips, covering the countless void in front of him.

"what?"

"Master Bai Ye actually broke through the opponent's time confinement forcibly and used the time spell!"

"Isn't the time track here disrupted?"

The exclamation continued.

The envoy's surprise sounded in the void.

"You have a low spirit level, and the means are really not easy. Is that a Hong Bing? It is really extraordinary!"

"Have you seen the power of Hong Bing?" Bai Ye asked blankly, looking at the frozen void in front of him.

"I haven't seen it, why? Do you want me to meet?" The messenger chuckled.

"Since you have said so, how can I hide it?"

Bai Ye clasped the long sword tightly, and suddenly his eyes became bloody, and his whole body jumped into the sky.

"Stupid! Look at my methods! Immortal Changtian!"

The messengers in the void roar again, and their energy is poured out, like an erupting volcano, bursting from his body, gathering into a dragon, and crashing into the white night on the sky.

"Position!"

Bai Ye shouted.

The general trend has come to suppress the energy dragon.

The long dragon is difficult to advance.

"Scatter!"

The messenger drinks again.

The long dragon burst open, transforming into countless elves in units of scales, slashing and killing them.

"Annihilation!"

Drink it again in the white night, and the energy will be poured out, as if the sea flooded the ‘elves’.

The attack was blocked, Bai Ye immediately lifted the Ye Yao Sword in his hand and lifted it into the air, surging energy madly poured into Ye Yao Sword.

The slender and shiny sword immediately released the power of the stars, the sun and the moon, covering the sky and spreading towards the distance.

The sky was suddenly dark.

Like the end of the world.

"what?"

The people of the world raised their eyes, dumbfounded and terrified.

The messenger also walked out of the void and stared at the sky.

"Is this the power of Hongbing?"

"Not bad."

"Huh, it doesn’t look very good. I heard that Hongbing’s abilities are related to the user. Your cultivation base is so inferior that you may not be able to use Hongbing’s strength! White night, today I will kill you and take Hongbing. Take it back and give it to an adult first!"

The messenger said coldly, leaping forward a little.

"Thousand Rain Sword Technique!"

The messenger raised his long sword and stabbed at the white night.

The sword body burst out with countless raindrops of sword aura, killing towards Bai Ye.

As if to poke the sky into a sieve.

magnificent.

But Bai Ye was still lofty and motionless, and did not dodge, only raised his left hand and reached down.

With five fingers spread out, a lot of energy like tide gushing out of the palm.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang……

The crisp sound spread endlessly.

Those sharp swords like raindrops smashed on the energy barrier that was poured out by the white night, and all burst into pieces, but the energy barrier was intact and could not be pierced.

"Ok?"

The messenger's face was solemn.

"Is this just a little bit of power? Where is your self-confidence that my soul is inferior and my strength is inadequate? If my strength is inadequate, what about your strength? I'm afraid it's not the waste in the waste!" he.

"Bastard!"

The messenger was furious, and immediately activated all the heavenly souls, piercing the enchantment with his sword.

Violent energy is like rushing waves hitting.

However... the barrier is still towering.