Nine Realms Sword Master

despair!

This time, Bai Ye's heart was replaced by endless despair.

Those so-called killing and killing intent can no longer invade his heart.

Only fear, confusion, and countless despair can invade him!

I saw the void in front of me, and there were a lot of ripples.

Once these ripples appeared, they immediately shook the entire void.

And inside these ripples, a handful of sharp weapons appeared.

The shape of these weapons is best known by Bai Ye!

Because... that is a handful of soldiers!

Yes.

In front of Bai Ye, all are Hong Bing!

Countless, covering the sky and the sun.

These are all the appearances of the eight great soldiers in his hand. At a glance, there are tens of thousands of them, which is extremely shocking.

Thousands of soldiers.

This is simply a scene that only illusion can create.

What can be reflected in Bai Ye's eyes is everything that really exists...

Why can this person directly copy Hongbing? And absorb all the breath of Hongbing?

Generally speaking, this is simply unrealistic and non-existent...

But all of this appeared in Bai Ye's eyes, even if Bai Ye didn't want to believe it.

"Ant, you should understand now? The opponent you are challenging is God! It is your God! What is the use of everything you do when facing the Gods? You are just wasting your energy! "

Zhihuang said lightly, then raised his hand.

call!

All swords are sent together!

Tens of thousands of Hong Bing rushed out of the void in an instant, oppressing Bai Ye.

"what!!"

Bai Ye let out a stern roar, and his whole body was half kneeling on the ground, already unable to stand up.

The pressure released by tens of thousands of Hongbing made him unable to get up.

This sense of oppression simply surpassed the world, shocking the past and the present.

Bai Ye has never faced such a terrifying sense of oppression.

At this moment, he only felt that the power of his whole body had been completely shattered, and there was no resistance at all in his heart, and the killing intent in his heart disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Without the killing intent, Bai Ye's mind also recovered, and his heart was once again filled with fear.

He wanted to run away.

But at this time, there is no retreat.

Bai Ye discovered that, except for the physical body, everything about herself was destroyed by this terrifying situation.

Nothing is left.

Nothing is saved.

There was no more anger on him.

No more energy.

All the heavenly souls stopped running, all the qi pulses were closed, even the heart, almost stopped beating.

And the ferocious and magical Heihe energy, at this time, has also disappeared...

Bai Ye knew that she couldn't compete with it at all.

Even the strength in his heart.

It's just a heart, not a brain!

Facing such a powerful existence, Bai Ye couldn't even run, but it forced Bai Ye to fight against it.

"Even though it was saved my life, I was still killed by this thing!" Bai Ye took a light breath and murmured hoarsely.

But this is also fate.

At this time, you can only obey everything and give up resistance.

Thousands of soldiers descended.

But as they approached the white night, all the soldiers suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared instantly.

Bai Ye was stunned, and suddenly understood something, his eyes suddenly tightened.

"These... are all fake?" He said hoarsely.

"It was originally fake, isn't it really in your hands?" The emperor in the distance said lightly, and then took a step forward and walked towards Bai Ye.

There was a slight smile on that indifferent face: "But even if it is fake, what about it? After all, I have achieved the effect."

Bai Ye didn't say a word.

indeed.

Although these duplicating soldiers did not poke Bai Ye full of holes and behead him directly, the aura they created had completely dismantled Bai Ye's everything.

In the current Bai Ye, he didn't even have the strength to stand up straight, and he didn't even have the courage to resist.

He is like a fish being crushed on a cutting board, casually slaughtered by the emperor.

At this time, Bai Ye died under the sword of the Hong Bing, or died on an ordinary sword, what is the difference?

Bai Ye stared fiercely, looking at the emperor who was coming.

He tried his best to get up and swing his sword, but his inner fear and weak body made it impossible for him to do this.

"Now, it's over, ants!"

Zhihuang said lightly, then raised a finger and stretched it toward Bai Ye's head.

The fingertips burst with light, containing the power of the law of destruction.

Anything that touches this light will instantly turn into a cloud of smoke, disappear on the spot, and no means or power in the world will be enough to recover.

Bai Ye roared vigorously, and a heavenly soul madly urged in his body.

Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul!

At this time, the only thing he could feel was this heavenly soul!

Only when this heavenly soul is activated can he have a ray of life.

But at this time, can the situation be reversed just by activating the Dead Dragon Heavenly Soul?

This is obviously unrealistic.

But at the moment that finger was about to touch Bai Ye...

Keng!

A black light suddenly struck, and instantly slashed at the finger of the emperor.

The black light is so fast that it can't be caught by the naked eye.

Click!

Zhihuang's glowing finger was cut off instantly.

Blood gushing.

"what?"

Zhihuang frowned, and the oppressive force instilled in Bai Ye instantly dissipated.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes.

That is abandoning the sword!

He didn't know where he was, so he immediately buckled the Abandoned God Sword and severely cut it towards the Emperor.

Zhihuang's figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Bai Ye.

"Ant! How dare you hurt me? Die!!"

He growled and slammed into Bai Ye's body with a fist.

The destructive power to destroy the heavens and the earth comes directly.

The speed of Bai Ye couldn't keep up with the emperor!

The gap between the two cannot be changed by external factors.

As Zhihuang said, in front of the white night, he is a god!

This punch, can't hide it!

But when the fist approaches...

Keng! Keng! Keng! Keng...

Li Huang Sword, Ye Yao Sword, Jingxi Sword, and Tyrant Sword all flew, forming a barrier behind Bai Ye, accurately blocking the booming fist.

Destruction ripples immediately burst from Hongbing's weapon...

Hongbing trembled slightly.

Needless to say, the power of this punch.

But... they couldn't break through, and the white night after Hongbing was unscathed.

"Ok?"

Zhihuang’s pupils have swelled countlessly, obviously I can’t believe the sight before me...

He clearly felt that there was no energy leaking out of Bai Ye's body, and these soldiers were not controlled by him.

That means...these soldiers are protecting him!

How could this be?

The emperor's mind is full of fog.

Hong Bing... actually protected the lord!