Nine Realms Sword Master

Under the blood-red sky, a man slowly fell from the sky.

He fell to the ground like a feather, his feet lightly stepped on the **** place, and a pair of translucent eyes scanned the front.

There are corpses all around.

I can't count how many there are, piled up like a mountain, and corpses are everywhere.

The shattered roof tiles were in a mess, and the smell of blood in the air could choke people out.

Here is the purgatory on earth.

I saw the white-haired man slightly raised his head, glanced at the Profound Lord Palace in the distance, and said hoarsely: "Send some grass and mustards, are you people from the Four Square Profound Sky enough for me to kill?"

"Your Excellency is too arrogant?"

A deep voice rang from the palace in the distance.

It didn't come from the Profound Lord Palace, but from one of the five smaller palaces in front of the Profound Lord Palace.

This voice is very strong, and it can be judged that the master's strength is not weak, and it is much stronger than the current person.

However, the current white night is not the same as the previous white night in Outland.

He dared to do it, and was well prepared. At least now his strength, speed, spirit, general momentum, etc. have been greatly improved.

It is precisely because of this that the talents of the Wushuang group have not been able to leave.

However, according to this drive, they should not be able to maintain it for long.

It should be almost over.

Bai Ye's mind.

Only this sound came out, and the faces of the silver armored souls on the roof looked a little ugly.

"Did you still alarm the adults?" the strong man secretly squeezed his fist.

Bai Ye continued to move towards the Sifang Profound Lord Palace without stopping.

At this moment, several powerful figures appeared in all directions of Bai Ye.

The towers in the distance also lit up again.

Obviously, Sifang Xuantian was finally ready to use the power of the tower.

Bai Ye has turned this place into ruins, and they no longer have any scruples, ready to boldly use the power of the tower.

"Ants! Do you think you killed so many people, you trampled my Sifang Xuantian under your feet?? You are wrong, what you are currently in contact with is only the lowest power of my Sifang Xuantian, you just saw it My four-square Xuantian’s way, nothing more, want to move our profound master? You are too naive!"

At this time, the thick voice came out again.

And as this voice came, the strong people around appeared more and more

more.

Bai Ye looked around in a circle.

There are about two hundred people around.

Everyone's strength is no less than that of the black thousand envoy.

This time, Sifang Xuantian finally did not send any more cats or dogs.

Sifang Xuantian is finally serious!

Bai Ye exhaled slightly, and the smile on his face gradually subsided.

"Leave this person to me."

At this moment, a heavy voice sounded.

Then there was a wave of heat leaping towards this.

People looked sideways, but saw a man with red skin and muscle swelling like a rock coming towards him.

The man was extremely sturdy, without hair or eyebrows, his upper body was naked, his lower body was wearing leather pants full of all-spirit patterns, there was flames rolling between his arms, and the man stepped on the void and walked towards this.

"Master Junhuo?"

Someone shouted out here.

"The combat power of the lower level is all ruled by me. My men are incompetent and fail to clean up this person. That is my negligence. So this person... leave it to me! I will personally take off his head to The Profound Lord is pleased." The sturdy man who was full of flames said blankly.

It was just that when these words fell, a soul person in the distance immediately snorted: "Sovereign Fire, the noise here is so loud, even the adults have been disturbed. You are only appearing now. This is no longer an explanation for negligence! Now that we have come out, it’s not about your lower-level personnel. I think you should stay aside and don’t lose my Sifang Xuantian face anymore!!! Get out!!!"

These remarks are very polite.

However, after hearing the sound of many people around, their faces changed.

The souls of the silver armor are gritted their teeth in anger.

The man named Jun Huo glanced at the soul man who opened his voice: "You are so good-looking, new here?"

However, not waiting for the soul to speak, a middle-aged man next to him hurriedly said: "Master Junhuo, this is He Shanshi, who is proficient in the art of mountain and stone, and has extraordinary strength. He was taken into the middle group by the adults above, and he entered me. Sifang Xuantian is not long, and he doesn't know you well, and he speaks a bit aggressively. If you offend you, please forgive me!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man hurriedly whispered to the soul: "Master He, quickly apologize to Master Junhuo!"

"Apologize? To him? These lower-level souls, logically speaking, I am their superior. Why should I apologize to him?" He Shanshi is annoyed, how can he accept it?

"Master He, you..." The middle-aged man wanted to persuade him again.

But at this moment, the fire over there was moving.

"not good!"

"Master Junhuo, stop!"

The shouting sounded.

But it was too late.

Just looking at Jun Huo's body like a meteorite, drawn a scorching and scorching rainbow in the sky, and instantly hit He Shanshi.

He Shanshi's breath tightened, but not to be outdone, he screamed: "Jingu Shibi!"

The voice dropped his palms and struck forward.

Huh.

A golden stone wall instantly appeared in front of He Shanshi.

Can be the next second.

sensation!

The hot Changhong instantly penetrated the golden stone wall, melting the entire stone wall.

Its defense is as fragile as a sand wall.

"what?"

He Shanshi's breath tightened, but he hadn't reacted yet. Two hot hand knives had already smashed and killed him. He still had time to lift his arms to breathe...

Puff!

Abnormal noise came out.

Seeing that He Shanshi's two arms had been cut off, the place where the arms were cut was red, and the flames were burning crazily above.

"what!!"

He Shanshi let out a stern hissing sound, and his whole person rolled to the ground immediately, suffering endlessly.

Jun Huo stepped on his chest, staring blankly at He Shanshi, whose face was twisted in cold sweat on the ground, and said hoarsely: "Who did you just... tell me to go?"

When this scene fell, everyone trembled wildly, and they dared not speak again.

This middle-level combat power, He Shanshi, was so easily subdued by Jun Huo.

Doesn't Junhuo belong to the lower-level combat power group? Isn't it the group of people at the bottom of Sifang Xuantian? How could it be so terrible?

Some people who were new to Sifang Xuantian were shocked.

But people who have been in the Sifang Xuantian for some years know that even though this Junhuo has been assigned to the lower ranks, its strength is far more than that.

And he has a bad temper. If anyone provokes him, once he gets revenge, he never cares about who the other party is.

Many strong people frowned secretly, but did not speak.

But fortunately, Jun Huo is not the kind of person who does not distinguish between positions. He raised his foot slightly and exerted his force, and stepped on He Shanshi’s chest. He Shanshi was stunned by the terrifying force on the soles of his feet, and he raised his foot and stayed. After He Shanshi's life, he turned and looked towards Bai Ye.

"Next, it's you!"

Jun Huo said lightly.