Nine Realms Sword Master

In front of the exquisite palace, an old man slowly opened the palace gate, walked out, and looked into the distance with muddy eyes.

"The whistleblower... the sneak attack seems to be useless! Do you want to continue?" At this moment, an old woman's voice came from the palace nearby.

The voice is suppressed.

"Continue to do this, it's just a fearless sacrifice. These existences from the Black Profound Auction House are no longer comparable to ordinary people. Their strength is far beyond the platinum level guards. With these people guarding, our people are not at all. It might touch that white night!" On the other side, there was a hoarse male voice, which looked very low.

The old man nodded without saying a word.

"And the sword he tempered, which is also very weird." A slightly shrill voice came out from the palace on the far right side of the old man's palace.

"Why is it weird?" The old man asked, turning his head slightly, looking in the direction of the sound source.

"The power of this sword... is weird! The power it releases is not from the sword itself, but from other places. The prototype of this sword is just the main tower of our tower. It was originally not a sword, but in the hands of Bai Ye, it released an extraordinary power, so...this is weird!"

"Oh?" The old man also glanced at Bai Ye over there and nodded silently: "Indeed, I have also discovered that this sword is more like a carrier made by Bai Ye! The sword intent it releases It is not its own power, but a power transmitted from a certain place..."

"He doesn't use Hong Bing, but he uses this kind of power... Heh, is it possible that this guy still can't keep his hands?" the shrill voice said again.

"This son was originally inferior in strength, but with the protection of these strong people, it is invulnerable, and with the weird sword in his hand, it is invincible... Although this son is only a small existence, now it is invincible... It's really hateful!"

The husky male voice looked extremely unwilling.

"No matter what, we can't go on like this anymore. The current white night is invincible. If we don't make a move, I'm afraid there will be more losses. The 72 Xuanwei team has already been cut to half, and the disciples have all been killed Success, our Sifang Xuantian's strength has been greatly weakened, and if this continues, our entire Sifang Xuantian will not be slaughtered by this person!"

The old woman's voice became colder, and she was also very angry.

The old man heard the sound and was silent for a while

Chi, then said lightly: "If this is the case, then please trouble the four guardians to take this person!"

The moment these words fell, I saw the four palaces glowing together, and then in each palace, a figure walked out...

"Xiao Xiao, take my life!"

A mournful cry sounded on the sky, and thousands of souls were rushing towards Bai Ye with their swords.

Bai Ye was expressionless, holding the tower and waved towards that.

boom!

A flood of sword energy swallowed the past, and directly killed everyone and the void.

"Hurry up and stop it!"

There was another roar.

Then a lot of time, space, and five elements condensed.

But before it was near, I watched Bai Ye cut another sword.

boom!

All the attacks were instantly shattered by the endless stream of sword aura, and the masters of those spells couldn't escape the sword aura and were buried in them.

Whoosh whoosh...

The twelve sub-towers began to bombard the white night again.

Endless life, evil spirits, hostility, blade energy, and demonic energy surged here.

But no matter how powerful the attack was, it was still invincible in front of Bai Ye.

With another wave of his sword, he cut the tower.

These towers built in the ancient times of Sifang Xuantian were cut off like paper.

The Four-Party Xuantian powerhouses who are still trying to rush are all dumbfounded, and they dare not step forward.

Even the tower was cut by a sword.

Who else can contend against the blow of White Night?

However, these people didn't know that these terrifying surges of sword energy were not from other powers, but from the power of the Dead Dragon Sword.

In Bai Ye's body, there is not only the Heavenly Soul of the Dead Dragon, but the bridging between herself and the Dead Dragon Sword has reached a full fourfold.

When he went to Sifang Xuantian, he bought a piece of basic information about Sifang Xuantian at the Heixuan Auction, and also had some understanding of Sifang Xuantian’s towers and some of the powerful. When he learned about Junhuo’s unique physique, There was an idea immediately in his mind.

That is the casting container!

A container capable of carrying the sword power of the dead dragon!

Based on the secret method learned in the ancient library in the Supreme God’s Heaven Temple, he used the main array tower of the thirteen array towers as a medium to forge this tower divine sword by using the secret technique and the unique flame of the Sovereign Fire.

The sword itself does not have much power, but because Bai Ye is tempered with the dead dragon heaven soul and the dead dragon sword aura, its blade is connected with the body of the dead dragon sword, so every time it swings Slash can release part of the power of the Dead Dragon Sword.

These Sifang Xuantian powerhouses are basically fighting the Dead Dragon Sword.

How is this destructive power not scary?

It's just... this sword is just a piece of iron stone after all, it can't replace the dead dragon sword.

Bai Ye glanced at the crack on the long sword, and exhaled slightly.

The power of the Dead Dragon Sword is too strong, and this material cannot last for a long time.

If you cut it like this, I'm afraid it won't take long before the tower divine sword will burst into pieces.

It's okay.

Bai Ye looked at the Profound Lord Palace not far away, and a thick murderous intent burst out of his pupils.

Sifang Xuantian... can't stop me anymore!

Thinking of this, Bai Ye speeds up and wants to pursue it.

But at this moment.

Huh!

A huge green snake's shadow suddenly appeared, and blasted fiercely towards the white night.

Bai Ye was expressionless, ignored it, and moved on.

Seeing that the shadow of the green snake hadn't approached yet, he was shattered by the black abyss beside him.

The shadow of the green snake burst into countless pieces, splashing in all directions.

But these fragments did not dissipate, but quickly pieced together, turned into a huge light curtain, blocked in front of the white night.

The light curtain is not aggressive, just like a wall, so the Wushuang group will not be able to do it.

Bai Ye frowned slightly and was about to break the light curtain, but saw four figures suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Lord Dragon Lord, you should stop!" An old voice rippled out.

Then, an old woman stepped into the air and walked towards this.

Beside her, there are three figures, two elderly people and a middle-aged man.

Their clothes are luxurious and their auras are strong and extraordinary, and their spirit power is mysterious and shocking.

Four people appeared, and the breath of the Wushuang group of people they were facing was slightly restrained.

But... only some.

Bai Ye didn't rush to attack. He glanced at these four people, then at the Profound Lord Palace behind, and said lightly: "You are Sifang Xuantian's four great guardians, right?"