Nine Realms Sword Master

The time spell is really a magical technique that surpasses other powers.

As long as the time trajectory is not disrupted, people who die soon will be rescued, which is truly miraculous.

However, Bai Ye did not intend to kill him. After all, he really wanted to kill him. For him at the moment, it would only be troublesome. You must know that he is still a disciple of the Temple of Heaven. If Zongmen expelled him from the Temple of Heaven because of this, then White night is not worth it.

The people in the law enforcement hall dictated what happened in Yun Qingye.

In the crowd, so many people watched, and there was Bing Yunyan here, the disciples of the law enforcement hall would not put all the charges on Bai Ye.

What's more, even though Bai Ye is a member of the Soul Martial Hall, he is still a disciple of the Supreme God's Heaven Hall. They look down on the Soul Martial Hall members and will not turn their elbows outward.

"So, are you the ones who made the trouble first?" After listening to the description of the law enforcement staff, Yun Qingye stared at the people from Lihuangqi and said coldly.

"Elder Yun, it was your disciples who insulted us first. When did we make trouble first?" Li Huangqi gritted his teeth and whispered.

"Do you think that a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall would be fine to trouble you?" Yun Qingye snorted coldly.

The faces of several people changed and they stopped talking.

Yun Qingye waved his hand and said with a cold expression: "The battle of the sects is about to be held. Your master of the Xuanzong sect is already in talks with the lord of my sect about the battle of the sects. You can also be regarded as the guests of my Supreme Palace of Heaven. I don’t want to make a big mess. So far, you go back quickly and don’t have any trouble again. If you let the elder find out where you are making trouble again, the elder will blast out of the temple no matter who you are!"

"you..."

The enchanting woman was angry and wanted to speak, but the Li Huang Qi caught her in time.

"Brother..." The enchanting woman was not convinced yet.

"Junior sister, stay safe, go back and talk later." Li Huang Qi said solemnly.

The enchanting woman heard the sound, glanced at Li Huang Qi, saw that she was serious, and after hesitating for a moment, she nodded and said in a deep voice: "Fine, if that's the case, then follow what the senior brother said!"

"Let's go!"

Leaving Huang Qi coldly, he turned and left.

"Wait... Elder, just let them go like this? It's our people who are injured." Bing Yun said anxiously, "They didn't even apologize, so... forget it?"

Yun Qingye didn't seem to hear Bing Yunyan's question, but asked directly: "Yunyan, are you injured?"

"I am not injured, thank you elder for your concern, but elder, everyone in the Soul Martial Hall..." Bing Yunyan said hurriedly.

But before he finished speaking, Yun Qingye interrupted him.

"It's good if you are not injured! Let this matter go!"

When the voice fell, Yun Qingye glanced at Baiye, hummed, and left directly.

"Elder...Elder...I haven't finished speaking yet...Elder..."

Bing Yunyan hurried to catch up, still trying to say something, but was held back by Bai Ye.

"Don't chase." Bai Ye said hoarsely.

"Junior Brother Bai, this..." Bing Yunyan opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak.

Just listen to Bai Ye hoarsely whispering: "Elder Yun does not intend to stand up for the Soul Martial Hall. Even if you break your mouth, it will be of no avail. The matter is over. Let it be like this. It will be boring if the trouble goes on. Let's set up the magic circle!"

Bing Yunyan was silent for a moment.

She is such a clever person, how can she not see through?

Now, I can only sigh.

"You guys in the Soul Martial Hall can be regarded as helping me, but I can't help them in this matter... I Bing Yunyan I'm sorry for them..."

Bing Yunyan looked helpless and unwilling, he turned around and walked towards Zhao Li and Cao Yingli. After caring for a while, Bing Xintang's people took everyone down to heal.

This is the end of the matter.

Cao Yingli and the others looked at Baiye, but after all they did not dare to go up and talk to each other, so they left with the people in Bing Xintang.

Bai Ye didn't go to see them either, turned and headed towards the stadium.

But at this moment...

"Brother Bai."

A slightly honest voice sounded.

Bai Ye frowned slightly and looked sideways.

Only then found out that there was a disciple of Soul Martial Hall standing behind him.

It was a burly soul with a flat head.

The cultivation base is not high, even in the Soul Martial Hall, it is estimated to be at the middle or lower level.

At this moment, he was looking at Bai Ye with scorching eyes. Seeing Bai Ye turned his head, he looked extremely happy, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly said to Bai Ye, "Brother Bai, thank you for helping us out."

"I didn't help you out, I was just helping myself." Bai Ye said calmly.

"Anyway, Brother Bai, thank you, Chen Wuchu will remember your kindness!"

The disciple smiled and turned around to chase after Cao Yingli and others in the distance.

Bai Ye didn't say a word, just glanced at the disciple, shook his head lightly, and turned to leave.

The arena is located to the south of the Supreme God’s Temple. It does not occupy a large area. From the outside, it looks like a small ancestral hall, but when you walk in, you will find that it is actually an open area that is larger than the plain.

This is a venue built using spatial techniques, which is extremely mysterious.

At this moment, the various disciples at the gate of the stadium came in and out, so it was so lively.

In addition to the Temple of God, the disciples of other sects are also preparing for the game nervously and orderly.

"Sister Bing, you can count it!"

The disciple stationed at the door saw the arrival of Bing Xintang, immediately overjoyed, and quickly greeted him.

"Junior Brother Liu, something?" Bing Yunyan looked at the disciple strangely.

However, the disciple said with an anxious look: "It's okay, but you are too slow. Other sects have come to set up the magic circle long ago, especially the people of the Ling Rhinoceros Sword Sect and the Mengtian Sect. This time they are dispatched. A lot of professional formation wizards have come to set up the formation! It seems that they have hired very powerful formation souls to ensure logistics! Sister, let’s not fall behind!"

"Don't worry, the formations of our sect are all ancient formations handed down by our ancestors. How can they be comparable?"

Bing Yunyan smiled knowingly, and then walked towards the door.

However, everyone has not yet entered the door.

boom! boom! boom! boom...

A series of violent explosions sounded.

A commotion followed.

"Ok?"

The people inside and outside the stadium were all stunned.

Bai Ye and Bing Yunyan also trembled, suddenly, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and rushed into the arena, rushing to the source of the sound.

However, a violent explosion occurred in the southwest corner of the stadium.

The terrifying explosion directly destroyed everything there, blasting it into a void black hole, and the rippling aura of destruction was so shocking that the surrounding souls did not dare to approach.

What a terrible breath!

Who did this?

Bai Ye looked around in confusion, but saw that there was no one around the explosion point.

But at this moment, Bing Yunyan beside Bai Ye suddenly slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the explosion place, as if losing his soul.

"Senior Sister!"

The person nearby shouted away.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked in confusion.

But I saw Bing Yunyan pointing to the explosion place and tremblingly said: "There...is the area we used to deploy..."

"what?"

Bai Ye was stunned.