Nine Realms Sword Master

Hearing Mo Qingbingyu's words, the people around also reacted.

Indeed, Bai Ye didn't need the Death Dragon Sword, and could actually fight Wan Qingyang to such an extent... It can be seen that Bai Ye was not as weak as he imagined.

"I'm going to use the Dead Dragon Sword, you are already dead."

Bai Ye looked at Wan Qingyang Road quietly.

"Hahahaha, are you looking down on me?" Wan Qingyang smiled instead of anger, the hideousness on his face getting stronger and stronger.

Bai Ye glanced at the blood mist rippling on the ground, thinking about the seriously injured Su Wanxue, took a deep breath, and slowly said: "Yes, you are such a waste...I really look down on it."

The words fell to the ground and there was an uproar around.

Rao Shi Wan Qingyang couldn't help condensing his eyes.

"Does this fairyland man dare to look down on Wan Qingyang?"

"Is he crazy? Is he trying to anger Wan Qingyang?"

"Arrogant! Arrogant to ignorance! This idiot! There is no good fruit to provoke Wan Qingyang!"

The people around him hummed, and their expressions became angry.

Obviously, Bai Ye's arrogance and arrogance made them extremely unhappy, after all, in their eyes, Bai Ye's existence in such a fairyland was not qualified to be arrogant.

Sure enough, Wan Qingyang was indeed angered.

Although he still did not show an angry posture, the madness and hideousness in his eyes were already particularly strong.

He just saw him lifting the sword in his hand, licking his tongue around the sword, and then staring at Bai Ye with a smile: "Since you openly humiliated me, then boy, are you ready?"

"What to prepare?"

Bai Ye asked blankly.

"Of course it was prepared to be killed by me." Wan Qingyang laughed.

"A rubbish... can kill me?" Bai Ye shook his head: "I think you should be the one who should prepare."

"Hahahaha, good! Good! Since you are so arrogant, then I will cut off your limbs first! Then slowly torture you! Hahahahaha..."

Wan Qingyang laughed sharply, and the person suddenly disappeared.

Everyone breathed tightly.

An afterimage suddenly appeared beside Bai Ye, the afterimage lifted his sword and struck Bai Ye straight.

Bai Ye's Abandoned God Sword almost cut the past in the first time.

However, the dark blade directly penetrated the afterimage.

fake?

Bai Ye's head sideways.

It was discovered that a lot of afterimages appeared in all directions.

This is absolutely Wan Qingyang's method.

In an instant, he split into hundreds of afterimages, and every afterimage attack was materialized, not an illusion. Once cut, he carried the power of destruction, as if it could tear everything apart.

Everyone stared blankly.

Under this circumstance, it is almost impossible for Bai Ye to escape.

What a terror!

And... Wan Qingyang only cut Bai Ye's limbs.

It seemed that he wanted to cut Bai Ye into a man, and then slowly tortured him.

It's just... Bai Ye, who couldn't dodge, suddenly gave up dodge, carrying the Abandoned God Sword and stabbing one of them.

"Ok?"

Everyone was horrified.

It also includes Mo Qing Bingyu.

Not defensive? Although it is impossible to dodge, but in this case, you can barely resist the attack from one side, so that all your limbs will not be cut off by Wan Qingyang, right?

however...

When the afterimage's attack fell on Bai Ye's body, all the talents suddenly realized and were shocked.

This is not because Bai Ye does not defend, but...without defending!

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...

Only heard a series of crashing sounds.

The sword shadows of those afterimages smashed heavily on Bai Ye's body, just like slashing on steel, and couldn't tear away Bai Ye's half skin.

"This is impossible!"

Countless people looked dull and murmured.

A fairyland-level existence, actually ignoring the attack and killing of the 340th ranked strong in the battle list?

This matter is going to spread out, for fear that it will detonate the entire Saint Immortal Realm!

And at the moment.

Huh!

An abnormal sound came out.

Just looking at the abandoned **** sword that Bai Ye stabbed, it actually stabbed Wan Qingyang at some point.

Wan Qingyang's eyes were quick and fast, and he firmly held the blade of the Abandoned God Sword with one hand, not allowing it to move forward, and the tip of the Abandoned God Sword was already near his heart!

People were silent.

The surrounding is quiet and scary.

Only the two of them breathed.

No one can believe that this person can actually pierce Wan Qingyang's true body with a single sword!

His eyesight, speed... have surpassed those of the same rank, I don't know how much!

This is not a fairyland person at all!

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly turned his arms and turned the sword, and the sharp Abandoned God Sword immediately revolved, cutting away Wan Qingyang's five fingers.

Wan Qingyang's arm trembled slightly.

The Abandoned God Sword went unimpeded and plunged straight in.

Puff!

The sharp sword penetrated Wan Qingyang's chest.

But obviously it didn't pierce his heart!

When Wan Qingyang grasped the sword of Abandoned God, he had already moved his vital organs.

Wan Qingyang seemed to ignore the pain. He seized the opportunity, and his two arms crossed directly, clamped the Abandoned God Sword, and spit out his head towards Bai Ye.

call! !

A large amount of sword energy full of space power was ejected from his mouth.

These sword auras are enough to tear everything including the void.

Bai Ye's face was indifferent, without joy or sorrow. When it was approaching, his pupils suddenly opened, and a large amount of space power overflowed from the pupil beads, which arranged a circular space door in front of him.

All the space forces that struck were submerged in this door, disappearing, like a black hole swallowed!

"Huh?" Wan Qingyang's pupils shrank wildly.

Bai Ye's spatial methods are also so amazing?

However, before he could react, Bai Ye's fist had already banged heavily on his forehead.

Huh!

Affected by the brute force, Wan Qingyang's body immediately fell downward, his arms were severed by the abandoned divine sword, and the sword pierced into the body also directly raised upwards, leaping out of his shoulders, and his whole body looked like a kite with a broken wire. Fell from the air.

Boom!

Wan Qingyang fell to the ground, the clouds and mist floating on the ground were blown away, the ground cracked, and the void earth trembled.

The surrounding souls were already trembling at this moment, and their eyes looking at Bai Ye were full of horror.

"How could this be? How could this white night... be so powerful?"

"That's Douzhan Lingzun! That's the more than 300-ranked Douzhan Lingzun! This is impossible! He must have taken some medicine to have such strength! He must have taken medicine!"

"Yes... it must be so!"

People are panicking, with wonderful expressions on their faces.

No one wants to believe that Bai Ye will have such an ability!

Many people in Yulou are also included.

Only Mo Qingbingyu didn't think so.

Because she knows the horror of Bai Ye's talent, and... during this period of retreat, he probably absorbed all the inheritance left by the treasure house ancestors! Moreover, he must have received the benefits of the seven-headed claw dragon!

However, if Bai Ye can defeat Wan Qingyang, Mo Qing Bingyu still remains extremely doubtful.

Don't see Wan Qingyang so embarrassed, in fact... his true strength has not yet been shown.

"Am I right? You are just a trash."

Bai Ye looked at Wan Qingyang condescendingly, without much expression on his face: "You shouldn't be here, and you shouldn't be in front of me. All fighting spirits and murderers are just a joke! Today, I It will crush you!"

However, these words fell in exchange for Wan Qingyang's laughter.

"Hahahahaha... I didn't expect that Wan Qingyang would have been so provoked one day, interesting! It's interesting! Hahahahaha..."

The laughter was rippling, and many people felt straight and cold.

Just watch Wan Qingyang stand up again.

He didn't know whether he urged the soul method or activated the magic weapon on his body. The flesh on his arms grew and healed rapidly, and the wounds on his body healed gradually and remained intact.

He took a deep breath, and the aura in his whole body returned to calm again. The series of terrifying killings before the white night did not seem to cause him any harm.

"What a powerful vitality!"

"It's Douzhan Lingzun!"

The people in Yulou were frightened.

But saw Wan Qingyang revolve the sword in his hand.

His eyes gradually became blood red, and his face climbed up with hideous lines.

Seeing this scene, someone recognized what it was, and immediately lost his voice: "It's a crazy blood sword!! Wan Qingyang is going to be serious!"

"What? Mad Demon Blood Sword?"

Many faces changed drastically.

Many people in Yulou were horrified.

"Master Bai is in trouble now!" someone trembled.

"Senior Sister, what is the crazy blood sword?" asked a small and lovely Yulou disciple next to him.

The man thought, his face turned pale, and he trembled: "That is Wan Qingyang's famous sword art. It is said that Wan Qingyang was an upright gentleman in the beginning! But he was too obsessed with power, and he got crazy blood in one accident. To cultivate this sword, you have to make your heart vicious, and you don’t recognize your emotions. Some people say that Wan Qingyang became so cruel and murdered because of the practice of the crazy blood sword. His nature is this way, but no matter what, one thing everyone knows is that his current ranking was won by relying on the crazy blood sword!"

The words fell to the ground, and the Yulou disciples were shocked.

Doesn't that mean that the crazy blood sword is enough to defeat all the existence after the three hundred and forty in the battle list?

People looked anxiously, and everyone's face was worried.

White Night Club doesn't have such a capability, right? Moreover, Wan Qingyang has been in this ranking for many years. His current power of the mad blood sword is probably stronger than before...

The corners of Wan Qingyang's mouth raised ferociously, and the people rushed away again.

This time, his whole body sword intent had become violent and violent.

Without fear, Bai Ye raised his sword to meet.

The two are intertwined again.

The cyan sword in Wan Qingyang's hand has been turned into a blood sword, and the whole person is covered by a large number of raised red lines, like a demon.

He lifted the sword and slammed, and the strength and speed of the sword swing had increased.

Rao is the white night of the moment, and it has also become difficult.

But what made Bai Ye even more stunned was that as time passed, Wan Qingyang's speed of swinging his sword became faster and faster, as if...there is no upper limit...