Nine Realms Sword Master

"enough!"

He shouted.

Wang Qingyue was shocked.

Bai Ye turned his head to the side, but saw Wang Ling walk over, grabbed Wang Qingyue's hand and pulled into the room.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!"

Wang Qingyue struggled.

"You leave me in the house, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Wang Ling drank heavily, pushed Wang Qingyue into the wooden house, and then raised his hand with a wave.

Huh!

An azure blue barrier encased the wooden house.

"Let me out! Let me out!"

Wang Qingyue slapped the barrier frantically, but it was useless. Her strength could never break through Wang Ling's barrier.

Wang Qingyue was so helpless that she finally burst into tears.

"I tell you, you will stay here during this time, and I will send you away after a few days!"

"Wang Ling, you bastard! Let me go!" Wang Qingyue cursed.

But Wang Ling ignored it.

"Mother, I miss you so much! Mother..." Wang Qingyue cried, her voice like a cuckoo weeping blood.

But this sound made Wang Ling's body shake wildly, as if a certain soft underbelly in his heart was touched, and his fists were also tightly squeezed.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said hoarsely: "Boy, go away, I count three breaths, after three breaths you are still standing here, I can only take your head off!"

After speaking, he began to count silently.

But after three breaths, when Wang Ling opened his eyes again, he saw the man still standing there.

"Stubborn!" Wang Ling was annoyed.

"You imprisoned my employer, and you want me to leave? That's not good." Bai Ye shook his head.

As soon as these words fell, Wang Qingyue who was standing at the window was taken aback, wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and shouted, "Although you are a trash, you have principles. You are not a greedy person, father, you don’t want to. kill him!"

"But when Dad says it, you can't go back!"

Wang Ling was in a bad mood, how can he be reconciled when he encounters such a thorn? He hummed and jumped over, and Bai Ye was about to end up.

"Father, stop!" Wang Qingyue breathed tightly and hurriedly shouted.

But it's useless!

Wang Ling's killing intent has been decided!

just...

Just as Wang Ling rushed towards the white night...

Whoosh!

Bai Ye suddenly attacked and killed an iron fist, and slapped Wang Ling's backhand.

The power of his whole body was concentrated on this iron fist.

The iron fist burst into a circle of golden light.

boom! !

Fisting.

"what?"

Wang Ling instantly realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.

But it was too late.

The vast divine power smashed his soul power into small pieces, and then fiercely attacked his body. The unstoppable power seemed to be a group of galloping bulls, slamming against Wang Ling's body.

Wang Ling was caught off guard and was smashed into the air, hitting the barrier of the island directly, even blasting the barrier out of a crack.

If this is even stronger and penetrates the barrier, I am afraid that Wang Ling would have fallen into the green sea long ago.

"what?"

Wang Qingyue was dumbfounded on the spot.

Wang Hai stood up and stood up immediately, looking at the white night over there with a shocked expression.

Although he didn't use much power with that move just now, how could this power be something a soul person of the level of Immortal Emperor Xuan could contend!

How is this going?

And this one just used supernatural power, right?

Where does the immortal Emperor Xuan's power come from?

Wang Ling's eyes became vigilant, and he stared at Bai Ye with great earnestness.

"Who is your excellency?"

Wang Ling said in a deep voice.

Bai Ye didn't speak, just took off the token from his waist, and gently injected a touch of supernatural power.

Huh!

The token immediately burst out with colorful rays, and then an astonishing sacred soldier flew out of it, and then stood in a row in front of Bai Ye.

"Hong Bing?"

Wang Ling was shocked and looked at Bai Ye in a scorching and scorching look: "You are Bai Ye!"

"Yes!"

Bai Ye drew out the Abandoned God Sword from the ground, and walked towards Wang Ling in a whirlpool.

The other six soldiers floated behind Bai Ye like wings.

That extraordinary coercion directly suppressed Wang Ling's momentum.

Since Bai Ye received this reward, she has no intention of hiding her identity.

As long as he got Chengtian Floating Magnet, he didn't need to hide anything.

And Wang Qingyue who saw this scene was also dumbfounded on the spot.

"He... is he actually White Night?"

how is this possible?

The person who accepts his reward... is actually the owner of the seven great soldiers... Bai Ye?

No wonder this person dared to come and die after he knew his father was Wang Ling.

No wonder this person is just the soul of the immortal Emperor

Still so swearing... so he is White Night...

"Abandon you, I can use Chengtian floating magnet."

Bai Ye said lightly, and then jumped forward and rushed directly to Wang Ling.

"Asshole! Do you think I am the one you can do if you want to do it? Don't be crazy!"

Wang Ling was furious, drew a circle with both hands, offering a pattern like Tai Chi, and then pushed forward.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom...

The void seemed to be squeezed by this Tai Chi pattern, bursting layer by layer, and the impact force generated instantly shredded the entire island. If it were not for the protection of enchantment, I am afraid that the green sea would be caused by countless waves.

It's scary.

But such an attack had no effect in front of Bai Ye.

He grabbed back with his left hand, and swung his prison sword.

Keng!

A gray sword qi slashed forward and directly hit the Tai Chi pattern.

The sword power is unstoppable, directly submerged in the Tai Chi pattern, disappearing.

In an instant, the Tai Chi pattern dimmed, and the force that squeezed the void disappeared in an instant.

"Cutout?"

Wang Ling's face was startled.

His power was completely hollowed out by the prison sword...

"Abandon God!"

With a long roar in the white night, the abandoned God Sword in his hand flicked again, the sword light was released...

Clang!

The dark sword power burst out, fiercely slashing towards Wang Ling.

Wang Ling's expression changed, and he leaped away immediately, and then made a whistling sound in his mouth.

Buzzing...

Ripples in the void again.

Bai Ye looked around, but saw strange patterns in the ripples, like bird and beast patterns, and then they rushed towards Bai Ye like a tide.

Bai Ye mentioned to throw away the divine sword and cut it away.

However, the sword qi flying shuttle directly penetrated their bodies and flew into the distance.

"Illusion?"

Bai Ye was slightly taken aback.

"wrong."

Wang Ling said solemnly, and then drank again: "Press!"

Boom!

All patterns are culled in the past.

At this moment, these patterns are actually directly materialized, they are like magnets, directly glued to Bai Ye's body.

Suddenly, Bai Ye didn't know how many kilograms of strength he had endured. The whole person was directly pressed on the ground, and his arms could not be raised, let alone swing a sword...

This whole person is already imprisoned...