Nine Realms Sword Master

With the seven soldiers, Bai Ye was already invincible for now.

The man with an inch head stared at him blankly, his legs swinging wildly.

As for the rest, the brain is blank.

They originally thought that the Inch Man was planning to surrender, but they never thought of him to make a surprise attack on Bai Ye...

are you crazy? Kill him? It's okay to kill, but it didn't kill, then this group of people is no different from the dead.

"It's over! It's all over!"

"Brother, you...what are you doing?"

"We are dying!"

Everyone screamed miserably, one by one staring at the innocent man, resentful.

"I...I..." The innocence man's lips trembled, and he was speechless.

In the end, his legs softened and he knelt in front of Bai Ye.

"My lord... forgive... forgive..." he cried tremblingly.

"Do you think I should spare you?"

Bai Ye watched him calmly.

The inch-headed man opened his mouth and stammered for a long time before kowtowing and trembling: "My lord...I...I deserve to die, but please... please let go of my companions... please. Up..."

"Why?"

Bai Ye smiled faintly: "Do you really think I'm a fool? Do you really think I can't see that you are just using me? Since you only use me as a tool, why can't I treat you as a idiot?"

When several people heard it, they all lost their voices.

Yes.

Why?

There is no need for Bai Ye to spare their lives!

Everyone lost their energy as if they were peeling away.

Bai Ye walked over with the Tyrant Sword.

Murderous and angry...

Everyone shivered and could only close their eyes and wait for the arrival of death.

However, at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly put down the knife and said lightly:

"You guys go!"

As soon as these words fell, all the men with short heads opened their eyes wide, looking at Bai Ye in amazement.

"Big... Your lord, are you going to let us go?" The Cuntou man said incredibly.

"Although you are using me, I am also using you. Since you are using each other, there is no so-called enmity. After all, you helped me get the Destroyer Sword and get acquainted with me. I will not kill you!"

Bai Ye smiled lightly.

Several people heard it and thought they were dreaming.

When I came back to my senses, everyone was grateful and kowtow to Bai Ye.

"My lord, thank you." The woman said to Bai Ye, but tears couldn't help streaming down.

"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked, staring into her eyes.

"Nothing, it's just a pity that you are not him." The woman shook her head.

"He's already dead." The fat man beside him couldn't help but whispered.

The woman looked dark and did not speak.

Yes, he died long ago. If he were White Night, how could he die so easily?

"Hurry up, there will be a lot of power coming over soon, you stay here, there is only one dead end!" Bai Ye said.

"Yes, my lord, I will retire."

The woman said, and left here with the innocent men.

Bai Ye glanced at the City Lord Nongchao, smiled slightly, then pinched a magic trick and threw it over. The magical aura blessed by the divine power is strong, and it hits the City Lord Nongchao directly, and the City Lord Nongchao loses. Injury, but also can not resist.

"What are you going to do?" The City Master said in astonishment. He found that he was controlled by Bai Ye's magic technique and his body could not move.

"If you don't do anything, I will wrong you!"

Bai Ye said lightly, spinning and jumping, and directly fleeing into the sky.

"Where are you going? Let go of me! Come back! Come back!!"

City Lord Nongchao let out a stern roar.

But Bai Ye can't hear it anymore.

I don't know how long it has been.

Click!

A crisp sound came out.

The restriction that was tied to the city lord of Nongchao was suddenly released.

The city lord of the tide was stunned, and suddenly realized something, and he ran forward madly.

But... it's too late!

The void around me suddenly twisted, and then a large number of space gates were formed, and countless souls walked out of the space gates. At the same time, a large number of souls came here from a distance...

Seeing this, City Lord Nongchao already understood.

Bai Ye wants him to be a substitute for the dead! Want to get the tide of the city owner to help him delay time...

"Good! Good! Very good!" The City Lord closed his eyes and smiled furiously.

"Hand over the Tyrant Sword!"

The mighties approached and shouted.

"You found the Tyrant Sword, that's yours!" The City Master said with his hands high, completely giving up resistance.

People breathed tightly, and they didn't even bother about what the Tide Lord was doing. They all rushed over like crazy, searching up and down.

His ten fingers were snapped off, and people rushed to the storage ring on his fingers.

However, after searching for it, there was no trace of the Tyrant Blade.

"Where is the Tyrant Sabre?"

Someone yelled.

"Taken by Bai Ye!"

"Fart! Bai Ye is not here at all!"

"You don't have to play tricks! Give me the Tyrant Sword!"

The powerful people didn't believe it at all, and they screamed at the City Master one by one.

However, the city lord of Nongchao didn't have any tyrants at all. In the end, he could only be drowned in the anger of Mighty, and his body was torn to death...

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After winning the Tyrant Sword, Bai Ye flew all the way and found an uninhabited land, so he sacrificed the seven soldiers on his body and closed his eyes to realize.

The power of Hongbing is extraordinary, and it is very understandable. Even if Bai Ye and Hongbing get along day and night, they can't fully understand this power.

However, Bai Ye obtained a lot of useful information about Hong Bing in the ancient library, so after getting the Batian Sword, he immediately began to meditate cross-legged, and the bridge between the Batian Sword and him instantly reached the first stage.

After the bridge was successfully bridged, he let out a foul breath, looking at the long knife, his eyes showed bursts of heat.

Now he was sitting on seven great soldiers, including the death dragon sword, that was eight, and there were four out there. The news was slim, but compared to the others, Bai Ye already had an absolute advantage.

If you can gather twelve, I'm afraid no one in Lishengzhou can be his opponent, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Ye's heart couldn't help but feel surging.

But he knew that he could no longer be so unscrupulous.

The news that he had seized the Frightening Sword has spread, and the news of the Tyrant Sword must be concealed. The Lord of Chao Chao died, and he could not find the Tyrant Sword. People will naturally think of other people. The Chao City Lord used Hong Bing when fighting, his whereabouts have been exposed, it is obviously impossible to hide.

"At the moment, all I can do is wash the sword!" Bai Ye murmured in his heart.

But washing the sword... but it requires a lot of rare materials, as well as heavenly holy water... this is not what Bai Ye has.

"Perhaps, I have to go there." Bai Ye thought in his heart.