Nine Realms Sword Master

The mighty voice spread throughout the entire Sifang Xuantian.

How domineering and arrogant Bai Ye's voice is.

Since the birth of Sifang Xuantian, who dared to provoke the majesty of Sifang Xuantian so boldly?

At the moment this sound fell, a melodious and magnificent horn sounded from all around.

After that, the entire Sifang Xuantian was boiling.

Bai Ye's expressionless face, her eyes solemn, staring at the huge and gorgeous palace in front of her.

Ten Wushuang group members lined up behind him.

At this moment, there were already countless souls gathered in all directions.

They crowded around here, covering the sky and the sun.

It is impossible to estimate how many people are here.

They are almost arranged into four walls of flesh and blood, completely surrounding here.

At this moment, no one can calm down.

After all... Bai Ye had already reached the front of the Profound Lord Palace.

For Sifang Xuantian, this was a great shame and the greatest crisis.

Therefore, all the forces in the Sifang Xuantian have already stood up.

They drew out their swords and looked all over here, the surging killing intent and terrifying spirits flooded here like a beast.

This is the true power of Sifang Xuantian.

Rao Shibaiye relied on the great soldiers, and he couldn't support it.

This force, I don't know how many times stronger than Long Jue.

The souls cover the sky and the sun, completely covering this place.

Bai Ye was already a little breathless by this terrifying aura.

But he was not afraid.

Because the Wushuang group has no fear.

They are not afraid, and Bai Ye will be fine.

"Mysterious Lord!"

The howling angel here suddenly turned around, looking at the huge gate with excitement.

However, there was a rumbling sound from the gate, as if something had been moved, and then the entire palace's enchantment circle stopped operating, and the huge gate with golden light opened slowly at this moment.

A lot of smoke wafted out of it, and bursts of wonderful energy overflowed.

Bai Ye looked inside the gate.

But I heard a faint sound of footsteps inside, and then, a vague figure walked out of the smoke.

It was an old man with white and flushed temples.

The old man looked energetic and energetic. He was dressed in white and had a fairy style. He held his hands behind his back, and his eyes were piercing, as if he could penetrate everything. As for his breath, Heavenly Soul, it was still imperceptible.

But the more so, the more terrifying.

Especially... he walked out of the Profound Lord Palace.

There is no need to say more about his identity.

And when this person appeared, the Howling Angel was like a straw for life, hurriedly got up and clasped his fists, shouting: "Xuan...Xuanzhu! See the Xuanzhu!!"

"Subordinates pay respect to the profound master!"

The inexhaustible Quartet Xuantian powerhouses from all directions made salutes and shouted together.

The sound is like a wave, magnificent.

Bai Ye watched quietly.

Although this person's power is not strong, and there is no suffocating sense of oppression, but... this does not mean that he really has no momentum.

After this person appeared, Bai Ye found that his soul and consciousness seemed to be locked by something.

As if in the next second, one's own consciousness and soul will be separated from oneself.

What a wonderful feeling is this?

This kind of feeling has never happened before! Could it be that... this person gave it?

Bai Ye frowned and stared at the man.

At this moment, that person also looked towards Bai Ye.

"The power of the Dead Dragon Sword!" He glanced at the cracked Tower Excalibur in Bai Ye's hand, and said hoarsely.

Obviously, he understood the weirdness of this tower sword.

"Huh? Dead Dragon sword power?"

The face of the howling angel here changed terribly.

This person can actually use the power of the dead dragon sword? How is this going?

"It's no wonder that so many powerful people in my Sifang Xuantian can't stop you. You are sheltered by the strong people of the Black Profound Auction House, and there is the power of the Dragon Sword to help. Xuantian relies on these things, right?"

The man spoke lightly.

The tone was very calm, and he couldn't notice the slightest anger at all.

Bai Ye snorted coldly, and said blankly: "You ruin my great formation and want to destroy my Long Jue, Profound Lord, today I ask you Sifang Xuantian for some interest, isn't it excessive?"

"I slaughtered my four guardians and killed so many people in Sifang Xuantian, just for some interest?"

The man raised his head slightly, staring at Bai Ye with his translucent eyes, and still said flatly, "Then...what counts as the principal?"

"Your life!"

Bai Ye raised the sword of the tower, pointed it at the man, and said lightly.

"Oh? Is there such a big grudge between Dragon Lord and Li Xia?" Sifang Profound Lord asked lightly.

"If yes, or no, because you and I all know the principle of cutting grass and roots, even if I don't kill you, I will definitely kill me. Since I have come this far, if I don't destroy you, my dragon will definitely not be peaceful!"

Bai Ye said calmly, and then took a step towards the Sifang Profound Master.

The Profound Master Sifang nodded, a strange light flashed through his indifferent eyes, and the person said lightly: "You are right. Even if you don’t come to my Sifang Xuantian today, your death is doomed, because the profound master is you. Die, you must die!"

Very confident words.

Of course, this confidence is based on that absolute strength.

As the voice fell, the Sifang Profound Master also raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

clatter!

As soon as the sound came out, a circle of gray light burst out from the center of the snapping finger.

Gray light covered everything in the surrounding sky, mountains, rivers, clouds, and mists, covering everything completely.

After all this was covered, people were shocked to discover that the Sifang Profound Master and Bai Ye had turned gray, and the others were nothing unusual.

But...everyone can no longer feel the existence of Bai Ye and Sifang Profound Master.

As if they have been cut off from the world!

"Ok?"

Bai Ye frowned and glanced around, then his expression was condensed.

"This is...Void-breaking spirituality?" An accident appeared on Bai Ye's face.

"Oh? Do you still break the void spirituality?" The Sifang Profound Master looked at Bai Ye with some surprise, but still shook his head: "But this is not the void-breaking void-spiritual technique, it has a very different effect from the void-breaking void spirituality , When this technique is deployed, you can force the target into my own domain, and have a one-on-one contest with me, Dragon Lord, you rely on these Hei Xuan auction house's strong people to act recklessly here, never thought If you don’t have their asylum, how terrible would you end up?"

When this word came out, the howling angel outside was extremely excited.

One-on-one contest?

That is to say, these people at the Black Profound Auction House can no longer interfere with the Sifang Profound Master.

In this way, Bai Ye must die!