Nine Realms Sword Master

Everyone was dumbfounded, rubbing their eyes constantly, thinking that they were mistaken.

However, the scene at the scene has not changed.

The terrifying picture once impacted everyone's brains.

They read it right!

That is indeed the ancestor of Jun Changqing!

He is still alive!

This sword goes down! He is not dead!

This person... actually resisted the sword power of the Dead Dragon Sword abruptly.

Bai Ye was stunned.

He has received the Dead Dragon Sword until now, no matter how strong a person is, after facing the Dead Dragon Sword, he will become as crisp as paper and vulnerable to a blow!

No matter who that person is, and what means that person has, it is impossible to match the sword power of the dead dragon!

However, today... there is such a strange and terrifying existence...

Bai Ye once thought that she had hallucinations.

"This is... Dead Dragon Sword? No wonder... No wonder... No wonder my poor descendants will fail miserably. It turns out that he is facing the Dead Dragon Sword! Then...not surprising! "Jun Changqing's ancestor raised his head and stared at Bai Ye silently.

The blood-red pupils were full of indifference and aggression.

Bai Ye's face tightened, not daring to be wordy, and then he raised his sword and struck at the ancestor of Jun Changqing.

He almost hollowed out the few vigor in his body and injected it into this sword.

Although Bai Ye almost didn't even have the strength to stand when this sword went down, the sword power of the Dead Dragon Sword still released an impact forward.

Roar!

The horrible roar resounded through the clouds.

Everyone immediately opened their eyes and stared at this scene.

Watching that terrifying death dragon sword energy bit by bit engulfed the ancestors of Jun Changqing...

quickly.

Jun Changqing's ancestors were overwhelmed by the energy of the dead dragon sword and disappeared.

People are eager and afraid to blink.

After two breaths.

The energy of the dead dragon sword dissipated.

Look again with countless pairs of eyes.

But I saw that Jun Changqing’s ancestor was still standing in place, motionless, and his whole body was not damaged or damaged at all...

Intact!

The energy of the Dead Dragon Sword... seemed to be completely ignored by him.

"what??"

There was an uproar at the scene.

Bai Ye was also silent.

His eyes were huge, his heart was beating frantically, and his mood couldn't calm down.

Everyone

Know, the Death Dragon Sword is an invincible sword!

And Bai Ye has held this sword for many years, and is very familiar with the strength of this sword.

He always thought that there was nothing in the world that this sword could not cut.

But now... there is.

"Why?" Bai Ye stared blankly, muttering.

"Surprised?"

Jun Changqing's ancestors took a step forward and walked towards the white night, with a weird gleam in those blood-red eyes.

"You have to know that there is one thing in the world that affects everything. No one can avoid this thing, even this terrible dragon sword power!"

"What is that?" Bai Ye asked subconsciously.

However, Jun Changqing's ancestors shook his head and did not answer Bai Ye.

and...

Whoosh!

The person suddenly disappeared and turned into a thin line, rushing towards the white night.

Bai Ye's breathing trembled, and he immediately recruited all the soldiers. At the same time, he sacrificed the heart, holding the heart in one hand, frantically absorbing the energy in the heart, and replenishing the almost dry body.

Gudong! Gudong...

The energy in the heart surged into Bai Ye's body like spring water.

Bai Ye's strength recovered a little.

But in the next second, that Jun Changqing's ancestor was already close.

He immediately drove the Hong Bing, released all the energy of the Hong Bing, and turned it into a barrier, sheltering his body.

And he himself continued to draw heart energy.

The energy in the heart is endless, and he can use this heart to restore his state to the best, and then fight with the ancestors of Jun Changqing.

However, just as Bai Ye's calculation was completed, a strange voice came out.

Puff!

The sound of flesh being pierced.

Bai Ye trembled and looked down, only to find that her chest was being pierced...

Blood dripped from the scar on his chest like spring water.

"what?"

Bai Ye's brain is completely blank!

There are energy barriers of seven powerful soldiers around.

Even if this person holds the Abandoned God Sword in his hand, he may not be able to break through easily!

But now, the ancestor of Jun Changqing had directly penetrated the energy of these great soldiers, directly piercing Bai Ye's body.

How could this be?

Are these soldiers to the ancestors of Jun Changqing... are they useless?

Bai Ye's brain was about to stop thinking.

"impossible!"

"This...what the **** is going on?"

"Is that person stronger than Hongbing?"

The countless souls all around were also trembling, and they were all shocked by this strange scene.

"Did you see... Bai Ye, this is... my ancestors' method..."

Jun Changqing, who was lying dying in the open space over there, looked at this side with wide eyes, with a sound as thin as a mosquito.

Huh!

The sword was drawn out.

Bai Ye staggered two steps forward.

But the other party obviously didn't plan to give him a chance to breathe anymore, and with a backhand sword, he cut it directly towards Bai Ye's neck.

Bai Ye's scalp was numb, and she leaped backwards like crazy, and at the same time urged the space magic.

Huh!

Bai Ye's body flees directly into the void, and when it reappears, it already appears on the top of Shangshenshan.

He stopped and glanced at his strong neck.

There was already blood gurgling.

Although Bai Ye walked in time, a small cut was cut in his neck.

If you were a little slower just now, I'm afraid you would have been the leader...

"Even if you have so many red soldiers, what's the use? You can't use the power of these red soldiers at all. They are in your hands, they are just a bunch of broken copper and iron. You can't beat me at all. You, lose. Up!"

Jun Changqing's ancestor said hoarsely, and stepped forward again to attack Bai Ye.

Bai Ye's eyes were ferocious, this time he gritted his teeth, driving all the soldiers madly, and blasting towards the ancestor of Jun Changqing.

Huhuhuhuhuhu...

Xuanbing Fan, Yeyao Sword, Lihuang Sword, Tyrant Sword, Shattering Spear...

All the soldiers hacked at it like crazy.

The terrifying Hong Bing energy directly converged into a river and hit the ancestor Jun Changqing here.

The astonishing destruction of the air almost squeezed the layers of space into pieces, and the void was like ripples, swaying endlessly, and the picture was extremely terrifying.

However, in the face of this terrible energy, the ancestor of Jun Changqing kept stopping for a while, let alone dodge, just like this frontal collision...

call! !

He almost rushed towards the white night with the energy of all the soldiers.

Bai Ye suddenly turned sideways.

But after all, it was a step slower.

Puff!

There was a strange noise.

Seeing that one of Bai Ye's arm was directly cut off...