Nine Realms Sword Master

"Hall Master!"

Seeing that the Lord of the Temple of God directly responded, Zhang Shenwu and the others were anxious.

However, the ship is done, and there is nothing they can do.

Faced with such a situation, they can do too little.

"Great Elder, go up!"

Li Pokun's mouth was smiling, and his eyes were full of complacency.

"Yes, Sovereign!"

The man named Wu Zihe walked towards the ring and went directly to the ring.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at it all around.

It was an old man in a black robe with long hair.

The old man’s hair was black and white, his skin was like a dead tree, his eyes sunken, but a strange light shone.

He went straight to the stage and stood on the edge of the ring, but he said without squinting, "Elder Yun, you should go down!"

Yun Qingye's expression suddenly changed.

He glanced at that Wu Zihe, snorted coldly, turned and went down to the ring.

As she passed by Bai Ye, Yun Qingye lowered her voice and said, "Boy, next...you have to do it yourself!"

"Ok."

Bai Ye nodded gently.

Yun Qingye took a deep look at him. He probably couldn't imagine that this Soul Martial Hall waste, which once disgusted the entire Shentian Temple elders, would actually become the savior of the Shentian Temple...

The world is unpredictable.

Yun Qingye sighed, turned and jumped off the ring.

Then Wu Zihe walked forward and said in a deep voice, "It's time to seal your heavenly soul."

Bai Ye nodded and activated all the heavenly souls.

Wu Zihe glanced at Bai Ye's chest, and shouted loudly: "Disciple Bai Ye, there are ten heavenly souls!"

Countless pairs of eyes in all directions immediately looked towards Bai Ye's chest.

Wu Zihe stared at Bai Ye and said coldly: "Then, which heavenly soul do you want to leave behind!"

"This one."

Bai Ye pointed to the most dimmed Heavenly Soul Dao on the far side.

"Ok?"

Wu Zihe was surprised.

He thought that Bai Ye would leave the most central pattern that looked like a gluttonous heaven soul. After all, that heaven soul had the worst light and the strongest aura. He never thought that Bai Ye would choose to leave a heaven soul with such a bleak aura.

What kind of soul is this?

Wu Zihe stared at the pattern carefully.

It is a pattern that looks like a blue dragon. The dragon-type heavenly souls are not unique in the nine-fold day, and there are a certain number. Although the power of each dragon-type heavenly soul is extremely good, most of Wu Zihe have seen it. .

Only this...he has never heard of...

Forget it, don't think about it, there is a heavenly soul, even if this heavenly soul is powerful, how can it be?

Wu Zihe shook his head secretly, raised his hand in a whirl, closed his eyes and read the formula.

With the birth of Wu Zihe's koujue, we can see that the palm of his hand releases circles of strange energy.

This energy was like ripples, and directly enveloped Bai Ye's body.

Then I saw that the bright rays of light on his chest dimmed one by one until they disappeared, leaving only the heavenly soul on the side.

"The seal is over!"

Wu Zihe opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Baiye, you must remember that if you forcibly attack these seals during the match, or use the second Heavenly Soul, then you will cancel the match within the first time. Qualification! Hope you do it for yourself!"

"I know." Bai Ye nodded.

"it is good!"

Wu Zihe turned around, hugged his fists at Li Pokun and the others, whirled and said: "Sect masters, you can continue the battle between the sects, please send your disciples to the stage to fight Bai Ye!"

"Ha ha ha, good!"

Li Pokun and Lingxi Swordsmen all laughed.

Just listen to Li Pokun shouting: "Now, who of you wants to fight Bai Ye?"

As soon as these words fell, the scene instantly boiled over.

"Sect Master, I am willing to play!"

"Sect Master, please give me a chance to avenge the brothers and sisters!"

"Sect Master, disciples can fight!"

"metropolitan..."

People rushed out and asked for their orders to fight.

Although Bai Ye's current strength is limited by most, and it is impossible to win against it, as long as he can kill Bai Ye and win the victory of this group of sects, it is honor, and it is enough to get unlimited benefits.

Bai Ye can only use one Heavenly Soul, and the referee is still his own. At this time, he won't go up and make a name for his own sake.

There were too many people please order to fight, and Li Pokun and the others laughed.

"Good! Good! Good! Hahahaha... You all want to fight, so let's just call anyone up there!"

Li Pokun laughed, and drank away: "Chapter is coming!"

"The disciple is here!"

The disciple Zhang Qulai in the crowd was particularly excited, and immediately rushed out of the crowd, clasped his fists and bowed.

"Pick me off the head of this child!" Li Pokun said with squinting eyes.

"The disciples must fulfill their mission!"

The disciple named Zhang Qulai shouted with joy, whirled and shouted, jumped directly onto the ring, and stood with his sword.

The breath of the people in the Temple of God suddenly tightened.

But the disciples outside the clan were all disappointed, and it was really lucky to tell this chapter to come.

"You two, please be prepared!" Wu Zihe said coldly.

"White night, if you can't fight, you must surrender!"

At the Temple of God, Bing Yunyan shouted loudly.

"Brother Bai, come on!"

"If you lose, please retreat!"

The other disciples also cheered up, or persuaded them.

Bai Ye didn't say a word, but stood silently while holding Li Huang's sword hilt with one hand.

"Bai Ye, I'm sorry, I'll accept your head! Although it's impossible to win, I can't take care of that situation so much!" The disciple called Zhang Qulai said with a smile.

"Yeah." Bai Ye replied softly and didn't speak much.

Seeing this kind of ignorant gesture of the other party, Zhang Qulai frowned, and whirled and hummed: "When you die, you will still show off? How will you beg for mercy later!"

Bai Ye glanced at him without speaking.

"The two are ready, now I announce that the game has started!" At this moment, Wu Zihe shouted.

As soon as the sound came out, Zhang Qulai instantly lifted his sword to kill.

He concentrated all his soul energy on his long sword, and he burst out like a **** of war.

The void trembled.

The ring barrier shuddered slightly.

The horror is unstoppable!

The world has changed.

Zhang Qulai is really trying to use his soul energy to oppress Bai Ye!

Under such a violent spirit, what can only be used against the white night of a heavenly soul?

General trend?

No way! The general trend also comes from the soul power!

Countless people were frightened and cried out that it was bad.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Qulai laughed loudly and lifted his sword.

but...

The white night standing over there did not move the heavenly soul.

He didn't even dodge, looking at the attacking sword so quietly.

"What is he going to do?"

Someone exhaled.

No one can answer him.

It wasn't until the sword from that chapter stabbed Bai Ye's chest heavily that people understood why Bai Ye didn't move.

because...

clang!

A crisp sound came out, shaking everyone's hearts.

Just look at Zhang Qulai's violent and extraordinary sword... At this moment, it is touching Bai Ye's chest, and the tip of the sword is half of the flesh that can't get into Bai Ye.

"what?"

Zhang Qulai was dumbfounded.

"Even if I don't use Heavenly Soul, you can't break my physical body. Why should I fear you?"

Bai Ye raised his head and said blankly, his eyes were filled with hideousness.

Zhang Qulai was shocked, and he hurried back with a sword.

But in the next second, Li Huang Jian has already been cut...