Nine Realms Sword Master

Such an astonishing blow, hitting the body of a soul of the Jin Dynasty, actually has no effect?

what happened?

Fatty Xing's brain suddenly went down, and he couldn't think anymore.

He glanced at his palm, his breath froze, and for a time he thought he was useless just now.

"Why Fatty Xing, you just have this strength?" Bai Ye asked.

"Bastard! Go to hell!"

Fatty Xing was unwilling, and then roared again, slapped it again, and fiercely incited Bai Ye.

boom!

Another palm hit his chest.

The tyrannical power burst out from Fatty Xing's palm like ripples, spreading to the surroundings, and directly flattened all the surrounding trees, the void shattered, the earth shook wildly, and the surrounding sky collapsed and the earth cracked, just like the end of the world.

But... Bai Ye still stood on the spot like an innocent person, steady as Mount Tai, without the slightest shaking.

Seeing this, Fatty Xing was completely dumbfounded.

"Why... how could this be?"

Fatty Xing whispered.

The full blow of the madman against the sky... can't even kill a small Jin Dynasty existence?

really?

"Could it be...you have other magic weapons? What powerful defensive magic weapons?" Fatty Xing said tremblingly.

"I have no magic weapon for defense."

"Then what's going on?"

"the reason is simple."

Bai Ye looked at him faintly, suddenly his pupils opened, and a general trend instantly fell from the sky and directly suppressed Fatty Xing.

Boom!

Fatty Xing was caught off guard and was directly hit by this general trend. His fat body instantly knelt to the ground, making it difficult to get up.

He was shocked and looked at his knees incredulously.

He just felt like his knee was broken...

"I am better than you!" Bai Ye said.

"This is... your general trend?" he asked tremblingly.

"Yes."

Bai Ye walked slowly in front of Fatty Xing, grabbed his hair with one hand, and raised his head.

I saw that the fat face was full of panic and fear.

"You...you are not in the Jin Dynasty? You...who are you?" Fatty Xing asked tremblingly.

He could feel that the general trend that was pressing on him was definitely not released by the Jin Dynasty existence.

"I do exist in the Jin Dynasty, but I am not a normal Jin Dynasty." Bai Ye said lightly, and then pinched Fatty Xing's neck with one hand and lifted him up.

Hearing the sound, Fatty Xing trembled even more severely. His pupils were full of fear and panic. He eagerly screamed: "Don't kill me...I...I don't want your magic weapon, don't kill me..."

"You can't do it without killing you! You have brought me to such a place, do you think I will let you go? After all, you have even thought out the reasons for me."

Bai Ye said indifferently, and then suddenly exerted force.

"Do not!!!"

Fatty Xing roared.

But Bai Ye's palm was the energy of the violent Heihe water, instantly filling Xing Fatty's body.

Guru!

Fatty Xing's body instantly swelled into a ball, and then burst open on the spot with a bang.

An existence at the level of a madman against the sky was killed by Bai Ye alive.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, but it disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

Bai Ye was splashed with blood, but instead of removing the blood, he turned and walked towards the camp.

After about ten minutes of effort, a surprise sound came from above his head.

"At this!"

Then the two figures fell down.

At first glance, it is the star picker and Nan Mohua!

Seeing Jun Xing Xing fell directly beside Bai Ye, put one hand on his shoulder fiercely, urging his strength.

Wow.

A spirit aura instantly enveloped Bai Ye's body and shielded his heavenly soul.

Obviously, Jun Xingxing was afraid of Bai Ye running away.

"Boy, why are you alone? Where's Fatty Xing?" Nan Mohua looked around the white night and asked him immediately when he saw that he was covered in blood.

"The two adults just happened to be here. We just met the Dark Dynasty people. In order to save me, Master Xing is fighting the Dark Dynasty people desperately. The life and death are uncertain at the moment. Please also ask the two adults to quickly support Master Xing!" Bai Ye busy Tao.

"Oh?"

The two looked at each other, and they were both surprised.

"There will be people from the Dark Dynasty here? Impossible? It's so close to our camp, why would the people from the Dark Dynasty come here?" asked the star picker Shen.

"If the two adults don't believe me, I can take you there!" Bai Ye said.

"Then there is no need, we are low-powered and can't save Fatty Xing!" Jun Xingxing grinned.

They wish that Fatty Xing would die, how could they save Fatty Xing?

However, they don't care about Fatty Xing's life and death at the moment. What they care about is Bai Ye's magic weapon.

"Boy, are those magic weapons still on you? Fatty Xing didn't take them away, right?" Nan Mohua asked urgently.

"Oh, are you asking about the magic weapons of the refining pot? Yes, they are all on my body!" Bai Ye said, and sacrificed those magic weapons from Qianlong Ring.

When the two saw this, their eyes suddenly became extremely hot.

"Quickly, boy, quickly hand over those magic weapons to us, quickly!" The Star Harvester said quickly, short of breath.

"This...this is my thing, how can I give it to you?"

Bai Ye immediately refused.

"Asshole, you don't give it to us, be careful of your life!" Jun Xing shouted angrily, and the hand pressed on Bai Ye's shoulder immediately tightened, trying to crush his shoulder and teach him a lesson.

But he slammed into force, only to find that Bai Ye's shoulder could not be squeezed.

"Ok?"

The star picker was stunned.

He even found that Bai Ye's face didn't have the slightest painful expression...

How is this going?

"Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine. If you don't pay, then don't force us to be impolite!" Nan Mohua hummed, her hand already touching the sharp sword on her waist.

Obviously, she didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

But at this moment!

Whoosh whoosh...

There were a few more breaking sounds, and then I saw a large number of figures rushing here.

The complexions of Jun Xingxing and Nan Mohua were ugly.

He saw the figure fell to the ground.

That was all the power at the banquet.

There is no doubt...They all came for the white night!

"Mr. Starcatcher, Nan Mohua, what are you doing? Why are you embarrassing Master Ye?"

A soul man carrying a huge iron gourd squinted and said with a smile.

"Iron Calabash, don't you understand this? These guys are the magic weapon for focusing on Master Ye!" a man in Jinyi said coldly.

"Master Ye, don't worry, with us, these two dog men and women can't move you!"

"Mr. Starcatcher, Nan Mohua, let go of Master Ye sooner!"

Everyone shouted.

The pressure of the two immediately increased, and they hesitated...