Nine Realms Sword Master

Inside the Zizhu Pavilion.

In a secluded bamboo forest, a sound almost screaming broke the tranquility here.

"What did you say? You say it again?"

As soon as the sound came out, many souls sitting in the purple bamboo forest opened their eyes and frowned at the sound source.

But I saw Qin Jiyue over there was talking with her servant Shaoyao.

The faces of the two of them were full of surprise.

However, the faces of the people around him are not very natural.

"Hmph, this girl is so rude!" A male disciple lowered his voice, and said coldly to the doormate beside him: "Does she not know that this is a place for meditation? It is so loud, and I am not afraid to disturb the seniors and sisters. Make them angry!"

"Heh, she doesn't care about this. That's a lady of a big family, she's so spoiled, who cares about other people's thoughts? Have you seen anyone who cultivates and takes a maid?"

"If it wasn't for the big brother to take good care of her, huh, how could we in Zizhulin allow her to be presumptuous?"

"But I heard that it seems that someone specially asked our big brother to take care of her."

"Someone? Who?"

"I don't know, I only know that he is also a member of our sect, and the strength is not bad. It should be an existence that ranks better than our big brother."

"Hi...really? Then this girl is going to be rich!"

"is not it..."

People whispered and talked secretly.

However, Jiyue didn't have the time to listen to these gossips. She stared wide-eyed and stared at the peony for a long time. After a long time, she whispered: "You...you didn't lie to me? This is real?"

"It's true, it's all seen by the servants." Shaoyao nodded repeatedly.

Qin Jiyue heard the sound, was stunned for a while, before Xuanru laughed, her eyes also bend.

"Hahaha...hahahaha...okay...okay..." There was a pleasant laughter, probably because I felt that the sound was indeed louder, Qin Jiyue hurriedly covered her little mouth, but Qiumu The smile here is particularly strong.

She looked at Peony and said with a smile: "This guy who doesn't know how to live or die, he just offends the tenth elder. He also offends the second elder. The second elder doesn't care about him. He actually provokes the seventh elder? He was willing to offend all the elders of the Supreme God’s Temple! I have seen someone who is not afraid of death. I have never seen such a person who is not afraid of death, hahaha..."

Qin Jiyue smiled, and she could see that she was in a good mood at the moment.

But... Peony is extremely anxious.

She looked at Jiyue and stopped talking. After a while, her knees softened and she knelt down.

"Ok?"

Qu Jiyue Liu raised her eyebrows and looked at her strangely: "What are you doing?"

But when Shaoyao said eagerly, "Miss, please save Young Master Bai..."

When the words fell, Shaoyao knocked her head down, her lips were already bitten by her teeth...

"Save him?" Qin Jiyue's smile faded, Jiao Rong sank, and she snorted coldly, "You die girl, are you still moved by him?"

"No." Shaoyao hurriedly shook his head, his eyes darkened: "How can Shaoyao know his identity, so how can he grow his mind? It's just that Young Master Bai has saved Shaoyao repeatedly, Shaoyao... how can he watch him die?"

"Then I can only let you watch him go to death!" Qin Jiyue's face was cold, and he hummed in a deep voice, "I wish he would die now, and you still expect me to save him? You think too much. too much!"

"Miss..." Shaoyao's eyes were reddish, and she called again anxiously.

"Enough!" Qin Jiyue snorted: "If it weren't for the love between you and me, I would have punished you severely! Have you forgotten how he treated your sister? Stop talking about this. ! Now leave immediately and follow me to the military martial arts hall. I want to see how much this guy Bai Ye has to make this matter!"

When the words fell, Qin Jiyue straightened up and walked out of the Zizhu Forest.

Shaoyao silently looked at Qin Jiyue's back, his small face was full of suffering, after a long time, people sighed, got up and followed.

.....

.....

"Huh! Huh! Huh..."

A rapid breathing sounded on the quiet path.

The end of the trail is the entrance of Ling Xuantang.

Two disciples were stationed in front of the entrance of the hall, and they were leaning against the wall at the moment, chatting about something.

When they heard the movement from the trail, the two hurriedly stood up straight, looking serious.

But when they saw the figure on the trail, the two were immediately taken aback.

"That's... Seventh Elder?"

"It's him..."

The two rubbed their eyes, just about to pray, but they felt something was wrong.

At this moment, the Seventh Elder is not only covered in blood, but also has no arm!

This...what is going on?

The two had numb scalp, completely frozen in place.

"Quickly, notify your elders to come out and rescue me quickly, quickly!"

The rushing Shao Feijian shouted at two disciples who looked like wood.

This voice called the dull two people back to their gods. The two hurried forward, holding on to Shao Feijian, and eagerly said: "Seventh elder, this...what is going on?"

"Who actually hurt you like this?" the other person also said furiously.

"Didn't you hear me? Leave me alone, call up the staff! Ask your elders to come out quickly, and someone will kill me!"

Shao Feijian smashed the two apart and said with all his might.

When these words fell, the two were struck by lightning!

What is Shao Feijian talking about?

Someone wants to kill him?

Here is the heaven of the gods!

Who dares to be presumptuous in the Supreme God Temple?

Isn't this... crazy?

People were shocked, but they dared not hesitate anymore, rushed back and shouted.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

"There is a situation, come on!"

As soon as the cry came out, the quiet Ling Xuantang immediately boiled.

The eighth elder Wen Xiaoxuan of Ling Xuantang, dressed in white clothes, walked out quickly with a group of disciples.

Seeing the shaofei sword covered in blood and embarrassment, everyone was shocked, and the eighth elder immediately turned pale and hurried forward.

"Elder Shao, you...you...what's the matter with you?" The Eighth Elder asked in confusion.

"Quick... help me stop the traitor... that traitor is going to kill me..." Shao Feijian shouted weakly, and couldn't help but breathe as he spoke.

traitor?

Wen Xiaoxuan was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked sideways, he found a figure falling in midair.

That person...it is White Night!

"coming!"

I don't know who shouted.

The disciple Ling Xuantang hurriedly pulled out the weapon from his waist and stared at the existence here.

"This person... seems to be the white night in the Soul Martial Hall?"

"What are you talking about? Soul Martial Hall White Night?"

"What is he doing here?"

"Are you stupid? Didn't you see him carrying the sword? He must have come to harm the Seventh Elder."

"what?"

"He...he harmed the Seventh Elder?"

"He is from the Soul Martial Hall."

"A mere disciple, does he have such courage?"

Everyone was shocked and shocked at it.

"white night!"

Wen Xiaoxuan shouted: "What are you going to do?"

"Bingwutang elder Shao Feijian, ignoring the rules of the sect and destroying the rules of life and death. According to the rules of the sect, I shall kill him. I am only defending the rules of the sect. Who stops me, I kill who!"

Bai Ye expressionlessly, holding the sword coldly shouted.

When the voice fell, people walked straight forward.

The ancient divine power combined with his terrifying death dragon sword aura released an unparalleled coercion. The disciple in front of him could not withstand this coercion at all, and was either overturned or flashed in a hurry.

"Bastard!" Seeing Bai Ye's actions, Wen Xiaoxuan was furious: "Quiet Shuzi, how dare you be arrogant in front of this elder? Looking for death!"

When the voice fell, Wen Xiaoxuan released Shao Feijian, and rushed towards the white night with a violent howl.

His fists shook in the air.

boom! boom! boom! boom...

The power of the space was released, and the white night smashed.

Bai Ye was not afraid, dancing with long swords with both hands, the power of the Hong Bing was unstoppable, and it was actually abruptly cutting down those twisted spaces.

"If the elders want to stop me, don't blame me for being polite!" Bai Ye said coldly.

"You're welcome? Are you worthy?" Wen Xiaoxuan has ever been bullied like this? With a roar, both palms rose again, slapped Xiang Baiye.

The violent energy of the two shook in this area, the ground was torn apart, the building was destroyed, and the tyrannical force pattern continued to spread around, so that the disciples could not get close at all.

Just watching the white night sword dance wildly, the sword might be mighty, a single sword can easily cut off Wen Xiaoxuan's vigor and slash into his flesh.

However, Wen Xiaoxuan is not a general, his tactics are different from reality and reality, obviously the sword has struck, but it is a phantom, especially weird.

The fight between the two is extremely exciting.

The people around were dumbfounded.

However, Bai Ye's purpose was not Wen Xiaoxuan at all. When he was fighting Wen Xiaoxuan, Shao Feijian had already considered retreating again.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he suddenly overlapped the Li Huang Sword and Abandoned God Sword, infused with the Dragon Sword Qi, and slashed towards Wen Xiaoxuan.

"not good!"

Wen Xiaoxuan immediately caught something wrong and hurriedly flashed sideways.

boom!

The shocking sword energy immediately rushed out, completely emptied everything in front of him, the ground was chipped away, the building was completely chopped to powder, and the violent sword power actually divided the entire Ling Xuan Hall into two.

Everyone around had numb scalp and almost didn't sit on the ground in fright.

Is this something that the disciples of the Soul Martial Hall can do?

Wen Xiaoxuan was stunned on the spot.

"what?"

Shao Feijian was shocked, how dare he hesitate? Immediately jumped again and ran forward.

"Did you run away?"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, and chased him with his sword, slashing wildly.

Whoosh whoosh...

Several sword qi attacked.

Shao Feijian fled hastily, but he was unpredictable. He was scratched by several sword auras behind his back, and several bone-visible sword marks appeared. Blood overflowed from the wound, staining him into a blood man.

"what..."

Shao Feijian yelled miserably, looking incomparably embarrassed, and people rushed towards the Sect Master's Hall like crazy.

But Bai Ye was still reluctant, chasing after him.

The entire temple of God is boiling at this moment...