Nine Realms Sword Master

A group of strong men smashed into a ball because of abandoning the divine sword, fighting hard for life and death.

However, in the eyes of Bai Ye and the young man, this was just a drama, a farce.

Many souls died in battle.

In such a fight for interests, no one can protect themselves.

Bai Ye looked indifferently, without joy or sadness on his face.

These people are the most elite and powerful people in the Holy State.

Now that foreign enemies are attacking, these people are the most lacking in Li Shengzhou.

But Bai Ye didn't care about the life and death of these people.

Because he knows that these people will only be the scourge of Li Shengzhou.

So Bai Ye wouldn't be soft when he killed them, and he didn't care at all when these people killed each other.

After about a half of the time, there were only a dozen people remaining on the scene.

At this moment, all of these ten people were bruised and bruised, panting, and breathless, and they could not hold on for long.

Bai Ye looked at these people quietly.

They have formed the team, ready to make the final fight.

But who is an idiot who lives in the present?

They all know a truth, whoever moves at this time will die.

However, the group with the greatest advantage now belongs to the group on the right.

Because there are four people in this group.

The four people hugged each other tightly at the beginning of the fight.

These four of them are all terrifying powers. If they hug each other, their strength will naturally be unnecessary to say, and it is difficult to meet opponents.

The rest of the people also realized that these four people's methods were extraordinary, and they immediately cooperated in a tacit understanding.

People on the 7th and 8th directly surrounded the four people, all of them showing bad eyes.

"Who do you say will win?" the young man asked with a smile.

Bai Ye didn't say a word, just staring silently.

The young man glanced at him and smiled: "I think one of the four will win!"

"No one will win." Bai Ye added.

The young man laughed and said nothing.

"kill!"

At this time, a low roar sounded, and one of the remaining six people directly roared and killed them.

The rest of the people also accumulated all their strength one by one and slashed like crazy.

The terrifying space power gathered toward these four people like mountains and oceans, and at the same time, the forces of time, element, and general trend descended.

None of the souls who have fought until now is a general generation, and everyone's methods are so strong that they are numbing, and they are not what Long Jue can contend.

The fight between them has surpassed the imagination of many souls.

However, just when these souls were killed.

Clang!

A terrifying sword sound rang.

Then he watched someone pinch a finger and exploded a stern sword light from his hand.

The sword light rose up and swayed in all directions, and a dazzling and dazzling sword light shattered around.

Those blasting forces were directly dissipated by this sword light.

Everyone rushed to breathe tightly.

"Just relying on you ants who don't know whether to live or die, dare to compete with us for the sword? Death!"

When the low roar fell, one of the four raised his palm, and then grabbed it sharply.

Wow!

A thick and subtle energy centered on the person's finger and framed by the surrounding space, suddenly shrank and gathered.

The space around the rushing person was immediately compressed.

not good!

Several people cried secretly, busy to retreat.

But the space behind has been deformed, and even if they wanted to leave, it was too late.

"Do you think we are afraid of you?" The soul was unconvinced, and let out a low growl, with the power of the stars in his fist, and blasted directly at the person who raised his palm.

The fist is like a star, affecting the world, with unparalleled power.

But when approaching.

Clang!

Another sword light passed by, not towards the soul.

The soul who threw the fist immediately trembled and froze in place, and then fell heavily to the ground.

After falling to the ground, his body broke into two pieces and died on the spot.

The rest of the people all changed.

Looking around, I saw a man holding a broken sword standing in the front.

"Next up are you!"

The man said calmly, his eyes suddenly drenched, and he raised his sword to kill him.

Everyone suddenly panicked.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Some people disagree and fight with them.

But more people chose to flee.

They are not fools, and the other party's method is not much better than them. Continue to fight, let alone whether you can beat the opponent, even if you defeat the opponent in front of you, you must be seriously injured, and the end will not be much better.

At that time, how can there be strength to take away the divine sword?

For the present, there is only escape!

Even if Bai Ye wants to kill them, they must run away!

Except to escape, there is no more life to speak of!

Many people lost their fighting spirit and fled like crazy.

But if they want to escape, how can the other party give them this opportunity?

"Go? Did you go?"

Another shouted and waved his cloak behind him.

Wow!

The cloak flew out, directly enlarged, and covered these escaping people like a sky.

"Burn me!"

"cut!!"

"Go away!"

The screams continued, and the crowd used various methods to tear the cloak into pieces, but no matter what soul technique they used, the cloak was still intact.

"what……"

Screams sounded.

The souls were directly wrapped up in a strict manner.

"Fine for me!"

Another soul screamed.

The cloak wrapped around the crowd was directly rolled into an oval shape and continuously rotated in the air. Streams of dazzling patterns revolved around the cloak. From time to time, a palm came out on the surface of the cloak. It seems that the people inside are struggling, but it is useless.

After about three or four breaths, the cloak returned to calm, and it kept shrinking and getting smaller.

When the cloak finally became the size of a package, it stopped.

then.

Wow!

The cloak spread out.

A lot of scary flesh and bones fell out of it...

Those who were previously wrapped in cloaks have all died.

At this point, more than a hundred people were fighting, and only these four people were left!

"Hahaha, Abandoned God Sword is ours!"

One of them laughed loudly, stepped forward, and drew out the Abandoned God Sword that had been inserted diagonally on the ground.

Around this abandoned divine sword, the corpses are full of bones, and the blood flows into a river, like a purgatory on earth.

"Great!"

"Now, we can survive!"

With smiles on their faces, the four gathered around.

"Give me the Abandoned God Sword, give it to me, and you will be free again!"

Bai Ye reached out to the four of them, and said lightly.

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

The person holding the Abandoned God Sword hurriedly nodded, and then took a few steps forward, holding the Abandoned God Sword in both hands, to offer the sword to Bai Ye.

The other three also came along and knelt down on one knee.

"Abandoned God Sword is here, please Dragon Lord laugh at it!" the man shouted.

Bai Ye nodded, stepped forward, and shook hands to fetch it.

But the moment he was holding the sword, the person holding the sword suddenly raised his head, immediately drew the sword, and slashed towards Bai Ye...