Nine Realms Sword Master

The dim hall.

Hongyi still stood in front of the stele and stared at it.

Her eyes were deep and calm.

But her jade arms, which were as white as lotus roots, had blood flowing through.

The servant who walked into the hall saw this scene and was so frightened that he knelt on the ground: "Master, please take care."

"It's okay."

The red shirt lightly waved his hand, his arms stopped bleeding.

"Although the clothes dyed red with the enemy's blood are very beautiful, but dyeing red clothes with your own blood is the purest, isn't it?" Hong Yi said.

The servant hurriedly lowered his head, did not dare to say anything, even his breath was frozen.

"Just talk about it." Red turned and walked to the chair above, calmly speaking.

"Failed!" the servant whispered: "He failed to kill Bai Ye, but was severely injured by Bai Ye and fled back embarrassed."

"Oh?" Hong Yi shook his head: "I made a promise before I left, but now it's so embarrassed, it's really ridiculous."

"Master, what was the result of your action this time?" The servant said respectfully again.

"Hongbing couldn't take it back." The red said lightly.

"Is the power of Heixuan Auction House too strong?" The servant was shocked.

He knows how many elites have been dispatched to deal with this matter this time. Logically speaking, how can they be taken back? Why is the red shirt returning without success?

If this matter spreads out, let's not say how angry it will be, I am afraid that the position of the red shirt will also be questioned?

After all, there are too many people coveting her position.

The red shirt didn't say a word, just raised his bare hand and waved it gently.

Wow!

A flash of light flashed, and then a transparent jar appeared in her palm, and in that jar were a few luminous halos.

The servant breathed tightly, and hurried to trot over, holding the dizzy light in both hands.

"Is this Hong Bing's breath? It seems to be different from the ordinary breath!" The servant asked carefully, his eyes also a little disappointed.

If this is what Hongyi’s harvest this time, although there are some explanations, but it is not enough. Although the aura of the red soldier is very rare, it does not mean that the dark dynasty cannot get it. There are special people who will collect twelve red soldiers. The red dress is a bit superfluous.

However, at this time, Hongyi said blankly: "This is the aura of Hongbing's original strength!"

As soon as these words fell, the servant was completely stupid in place as if struck by lightning.

"Ben... Ben... the breath of the original power?" His scalp almost burst.

"It's really not difficult to win a red soldier, but what's the use of our dark dynasty having a red soldier? We have already given a final number of red soldiers, but his performance? It's disappointing, so I Decided not to Hong Bing! I handed the Hong Bing to Hei Yuan, and asked him to exert the supreme divine power of the Hong Bing, and then took the opportunity to collect the breath! With the breath of these original forces, I think we created the fake Hong Bing The power will even surpass Hong Bing, right?" Hong Yi said calmly.

"Yes, right, wise master! Master wise!" The servant trembled with excitement and hurriedly said: "Master, the little one will let these breaths go now and open the eyes of those people."

"Don't bother me."

The red shirt waved his hand and didn't seem to care.

The servant hurriedly turned and ran away.

The red dress stared at the stele and continued to comprehend the writing above.

But at this moment, there was another rush of footsteps.

The red-robed willow frowned lightly and seemed very dissatisfied.

"Didn't the deity say that, don't you come to disturb the deity again?" Red said lightly.

"Master, the Divine Machine Palace has issued a world edict that will officially accept the Death Dragon Sword and seal it in the Divine Machine Palace forever. The Death Dragon Sword has nothing to do with Bai Ye!"

The visitor knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

There was a moment of confusion in the red breathing.

But soon, her breathing returned to normal.

"What did the top say?" she asked lightly.

"Temporarily give up strangling Bai Ye, and at the same time formulate a strategy! Respond to the pressure coming on the front battlefield." The man said busy.

"ignorance."

Hong Yi shook his head: "With the integrity of the people of the Palace of Gods, they forced the dead dragon sword from Bai Ye, just to prevent us from taking the dead dragon sword. They won't use the dead dragon sword on the battlefield. It is to be truly sealed, so the above concerns are redundant."

"Not long ago, the Shenji Palace had just recruited a group of secular forces and sent them to the battlefield." The man said again.

When the red shirt heard it, he was completely silent...

"Go down!"

I don't know how long it was before she spoke again.

But the pressure is already in the voice...

"Yes, master..."

...

...

Bai Ye opened his eyes.

At this moment, he was already standing at the broken dead dragon sword pit in Cang Tianya.

He quietly looked at the spinning space door in front of him, his face was bitter and helpless.

"Lord Bai Long, this is really a pity, hey..." Master Ruan sighed.

"It is an honor for me to be able to fight against that person. What a pity?" Bai Ye shook his head.

"However, the bridge between the White Dragon Lord and the Dead Dragon Sword has reached this point, and it was forcibly separated. It is really embarrassing. If one day eliminates the Dark Dynasty, I think the White Dragon Lord will still have the opportunity to contact the Dead Dragon Sword!" Ruan Shitan Tao.

This sentence is just comforting.

Bai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "I just hope you don't forget your duties."

"Relax, Lord Bailong, I won't say anything extra, please take care." Master Ruan clasped his fists again.

Bai Ye nodded without speaking.

Master Ruan stepped straight into the space gate and disappeared.

With the closing of this space door, the people of the Shenji Palace have all evacuated from Cang Tianya.

Countless people on Cang Tianya raised their eyes and looked horrified and nervous.

Losing the shelter of the Divine Machine Palace, I am afraid that those strong men who conspired to make a fortune will continue to march towards Cangtianya, right?

Now that Bai Ye has no dead dragon sword, can he be Bai Ye's opponent only by relying on those great soldiers?

No one can know.

For a time, Cang Tianya was panicked.

But Bai Ye didn't panic at all.

He took a deep breath, waved his hand, and shouted.

"Listen, immediately gather all the resources, dismantle all the circle, gather all hands, prepare for a year, prepare to move!"

As soon as these words fell, Cang Tianya was instantly stunned.

move?

"Where to move?"

Huang Yaofei came over and asked eagerly.

Bai Ye took out the token from his waist and said lightly: "Small World."

Huang Yao breathed tightly.

Soon, under Bai Ye's order, Cang Tianya began a vast and huge relocation project.

For a time, the Quartet vibrated.

Bai Ye came to the bottom of Cang Tianya alone, looking at the huge ancient sky formation, her eyes closed, she was already thinking about how to fit it into the small world...