Nine Realms Sword Master

"what?"

The messenger's eyes condensed.

The Shanglong Temple over there was also shocked.

No matter who it is, he can feel the energy urged by the white night, it is not the energy of the army at all, it is completely his own energy.

This little Jin Dynasty exists, and it can have such a big energy...

It's incredible!

"hateful!"

The messenger gritted his teeth and was unwilling to do so, swinging his long sword with all his strength, and attacking the long sword released by Bai Ye.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

The violent explosion sound continued.

Seeing that the barrier shook frantically, and the terrifying destruction energy swayed around like smoke.

The scene was particularly spectacular and tragic.

just……

The messenger did his best, and the barrier was shaking very badly, but in the end... the barrier was not torn apart by the messenger.

The messenger stopped, panting, and his face was shocked and incredible.

"Are you just this strength?" Bai Ye looked at the messenger indifferently.

"Huh, it's not over yet!"

The messenger gritted his teeth, raised his sword again, and approached the enchantment.

After the sword spikes on the barrier, the messenger made every effort to pour power into the barrier.

Power like a tide is injected into the enchantment.

The messenger clearly intends to destroy the internal structure of this enchantment in order to achieve the purpose of breaking it down.

Sure enough, cracks began to appear in the barrier.

Its exterior is indeed extremely hard and indestructible, but the interior is still full of problems after all.

"It's still somewhat capable." Bai Ye said calmly, looking at the barrier that was increasingly cracked.

Is it just some? This messenger has many more methods, and I will tell you to kneel down and beg for mercy later. "The messenger showed a sneer, and continued to urge his spells to break the barrier in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Bai Ye's other hand was already raised.

He raised the Ye Yaojian above his head.

The dazzling sword body is covered with stars, beautiful and splendid, especially beautiful.

At the same time, a large number of black snake-like light beams fell from the sky, and gathered towards the Ye Yao sword.

Whoosh whoosh...

The number of beams is endless, all of them poured into Ye Yaojian.

In a short while, the scene of the stars and universe on Ye Yaojian became clearer and more beautiful.

The messenger looked at the sword blankly, and his whole body was stunned.

"That Hong Bing is absorbing the power of heaven and earth!" The acting abbot here cried out.

"What? Absorb the power of heaven and earth?"

"This... this is too strong!"

"Is it possible that the White Dragon Lord intends to use the power of heaven and earth to kill this person?"

There was a shivering voice.

The messenger's scalp was numb, and his eyes were huge.

"Do you feel the power of Hongbing?"

Through the barrier, Bai Ye looked at the messenger and asked.

The messenger knew that if he continued like this, his fate would be extremely miserable, and he would no longer take care of that much, and rushed towards the barrier like crazy.

After a while, the barrier was already broken.

An opening appeared in front of the messenger.

The messenger seized the opportunity and desperately tore the hole apart.

The opening was getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for him to finally penetrate the barrier and touch the white night after the barrier.

But at this time, Bai Ye seemed to have also completed the absorption of the power of heaven and earth, and the man slowly put down the sword in his hand.

The messenger's breath trembled, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and directly slammed the sword toward his heart.

The sharp point of the sword has no hesitation, and the energy on the point of the sword seems to tear everything through everything.

But at the moment when that sharp sword was about to hit the heart of Bai Ye.

Huh!

A circular barrier suddenly emerged, reaching in front of Bai Ye's heart, and also blocking the piercing sword.

The sword can no longer move forward.

"what?"

The messenger was stunned and looked up.

I saw that there was a piece of star catalog on the circular barrier, which was especially mysterious.

"Not enough, not enough, your only means are these? What other means? Come out by all means!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"Bastard! Slaying Dragon Slash!"

The messenger roared and slashed again with his sword.

call! !

A dragon seems to hang on the blade, crashing into Bai Ye.

But...Without the energy barrier before, Bai Ye's whole body is full of dazzling and mysterious star power.

The power of these stars is indelible and cannot be interpreted.

As long as there is an attack approaching, they will quickly assemble around the white night to resist any attack.

The messenger was frightened, but he was extremely unwilling, and roared again and again, and swung his sword again to attack and kill.

The violent sword energy and sword shadow poured into Bai Ye's body like a mountain.

But no matter how fierce his attack, no matter how violent, he still couldn't hurt Bai Ye.

People can only hear the crisp sound of swords constantly.

How helpless this is.

How fragile...

The messenger was desperate, stopped slowly, and looked up at Bai Ye.

But I saw that Bai Ye looked at him in the same way, except that it was different from the panic and hesitation in the eyes of the messenger. In Bai Ye's eyes, only pity and regret were left.

As if looking at a poor ant...

"No...impossible...impossible...why...why...why do you have such a strength in a small Jin Dynasty existence? This is impossible!!"

The messenger trembled and shouted, and the person was a little broken.

An opponent who can't kill anything is the most desperate.

They no longer know what means they should use to fight against it.

At this moment, the messenger is Liushen Wuzhu, at a loss...

"Did you give up? Well, next, it's me!"

Bai Ye said lightly, raising the Ye Yaojian in his hand, preparing to cut it down.

The moment he shook Ye Yaojian, a force capable of shaking people's hearts was released.

When this force came, the messenger couldn't bear it, and almost didn't kneel on the ground.

Is this the power of heaven and earth?

Is this the power of the army?

He realized that Bai Ye had been keeping his hands before!

If he were serious, he would not be able to support such a terrifying power as Hongbing for long, because he might have been killed long ago.

Boom!

Finally, the messenger couldn't bear it anymore, his knees softened, he knelt directly on the ground, and tremblingly shouted: "Bai...White Dragon Lord, spare your life, I...I...I gave up! I gave up!"

The sound was hysterical.

"Oh?"

Bai Ye stopped, and Ye Yaojian hung over his head, scaring the messenger with his legs swinging, almost incontinent.

Seeing this scene, the people in Shanglong Temple were all stupid.

They never thought that Bai Ye would be able to completely shock the other party without much action.

Is this the cause of Hong Bing or the cause of Bai Ye?

"You gave up? It's really boring! I thought you would resist for a while, it seems that I was thinking too much." Bai Ye shook his head and said indifferently.

"Lord White Dragon, as long as you don't kill me, I...I promise you everything!" The messenger shivered.