Nine Realms Sword Master

Seeing Shura coming step by step, the master kept moving backward, leaving only panic and despair on his face.

"Don't kill me!! Come on! Come on! Take it down!!" The master shouted hoarsely.

But the people in Heifengzhai retreated again and again, and no one dared to step forward.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and help me block him!!" The master yelled at the people in Heifeng Village behind with anger and anger.

"The master...Although we are not strong, we still have self-knowledge...True Monarch level organs, how can those of us who have just touched the supreme side resist?" A person from Heifengzhai trembled Tao.

"Bastard!"

As soon as the master gritted his teeth, he suddenly got up and started to run.

Shura suddenly flashed away and stood in front of him instantly, staring straight at him with blood-red eyes.

The big master was horrified, and the little power he immediately drove towards Shura's head, but before his fist hit the target, his head hurt, and his whole body was suspended in the air.

Shura grabbed his head with one hand and held his shoulder with the other, suddenly exerting force.

Chuck.

The head of the master was directly pulled down by Shengsheng, and his spine was pulled out along with his head. The scene was terrifying and terrifying.

Master, fall.

Some female souls were pale, with only fear in their eyes, and their bodies trembled.

He has almost no room for resistance!

"What a fierce organist."

Jian Yan said lightly, but his eyes flashed heartily.

The Great Master is dead, and Heifengzhai is only left with the mobs, who can't compete with Feijian Villa for inheritance. Not only that, after leaving the Primordial Battlefield, Feijian Villa will swiftly engulf Heifengzhai and take a lot of benefits. This is not a big gain for Jian Yan.

"Father, the master is dead, let's do it." Jian Kun couldn't stand it anymore and said again and again.

"Don't worry, someone will take the general inheritance for us, why not do it? We are watching here, that person can't escape." Jian Yan smiled lightly.

Bai Ye walked in front of the general again, and the general who had lost his arm was greatly reduced.

Bai Ye took off the divine sword from the ground, pinned it to his waist, and then touched the armor on the general's body.

Wow.

The general abruptly stood up, a large amount of black energy overflowed from his body, his left hand was raised, clenched into a fist, and blasted towards Bai Ye.

A fist hits face-to-face, as if the sky and the earth were torn apart, terrifying.

Bai Ye put away the Wuya Sword, overlapped his hands, and blocked the past.

Boom!

Muffled eruption.

Bai Ye's body slid back several meters, and the ground was dragged out of a deep gully.

What a terrifying force, if it were not for the sanctification of the flesh, I am afraid that this force would have shattered my body.

Bai Ye's eyes condensed, and the same punch went.

The general was not to be outdone, and punched.

Boom!

It was another face-to-face bombardment.

The surging power is like a vast mountain, completely crushing his power...

Bai Ye was shaken back again.

In terms of strength, he was completely suppressed by the general.

The general stared at Bai Ye with hollow eyes, but he didn't rush to make a move, as if he was waiting for something.

A hearty smile appeared on Bai Ye's face: "I won't admit defeat!"

After all, there are six marks on his face, and the five marks are directly condensed together!

"Soul Emperor!!"

The voice broke out.

Bai Ye dashed forward and roared, Yuan Li wrapped his fist front like lightning, and once again blasted towards the general.

The general also moved abruptly, and the ferocious bone fist hit viciously.

Vaguely, the fist roars like a tiger! ! Boom! !

Fists exchanged, a terrifying ripple of destruction exploded.

The people in the big tent were all shaken back a hundred steps, the big tent shattered, the ground cracked, and the whole Jiangjunling trembled violently!

But this time, Bai Ye did not retreat, it turned out to be the corpse of the general.

It does not retreat much, only half a step, but it is half a step, and it also represents a lot.

"How? My punch is no worse than true monarch, right?"

Bai Ye panted violently, and the soul emperor's mark continued to flicker. Even though the soul power was consumed hugely, the fighting spirit on his body did not diminish at all.

The general looked at Bai Ye quietly and nodded slightly. Only Bai Ye saw this simple movement, and Bai Ye was also stunned for a moment.

The corpses on Jiangjunling are all born of resentment. They are regarded as resentful spirits and have no thoughts. How do you look at the generals' corpses as if they have some thought?

do not care!

This is a good opportunity for cultivation!

Bai Ye gave a low cry, burst open again, fists out, fists rained.

The general also slammed his fist, and you came to see me on both sides, and everyone around was watching closely.

"Why doesn't this guy use a sword?"

Someone couldn't help but wonder.

"He guessed that he wanted to accumulate experience through the battle with this bone frame and exercise his physical body and boxing skills." Another humanity.

"Huh, life and death, if he spends all his energy on this bone shelf, can he deal with the wolves and tigers around him?"

"What is your kid doing with this? Wait and see if there is a chance to get rid of this kid."

People are staring at the white night, each making their own calculations, thinking about how to solve this person later.

After a series of fighting, Bai Ye felt that her arms were completely numb, her skin and flesh were trembling, her skin split, and the vitality wrapped in her hands gradually disintegrated.

Even with the strength of the Soul Emperor, he is not the opponent of this corpse. I really don't know what strength this general was in his lifetime.

I don't know how long it took before the general's body stopped.

It stood in place, did not attack again, and the evil spirit around it was much weaker.

Bai Ye was slightly suspicious.

How is this going?

"Young man, you are very talented."

At this moment, a strange voice came into Bai Ye's mind.

"Who?"

Bai Ye was stunned.

"I'm standing in front of you," the voice said.

Bai Ye's heart trembled, staring at the corpse: "It's you? You're not dead?"

"No, I'm already dead, but I was strong in my life, my heavenly soul was transformed, and my soul power will not dissipate after death, but there is a ray of soul power that can be sent in grievances. This voice comes from one of my grievances. A wisp of soul."

"So that's it." Bai Ye suddenly.

"My soul can't last long, so I'll make a long story short. Among these people, you are the only one who satisfies me. I intend to pass on some of my things to you." The general said.

Bai Ye was overjoyed, but did not show it, and did not refuse, nodded and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Don’t say thank you...I was underhanded in my life. I have no hope of revenge. I can’t guard the territory. I just hope that I can pass on my cultivation, so I leave this soul. In the battle with you, you will succeed. My soul is awakened, those people over there came here purely for their own benefit, you are different, you are purely for the soul to cultivate martial arts!"

The general's corpse raised his head, and the armor on his body suddenly turned into a golden light, descending on Bai Ye's feet.

The golden light dissipated, and a neat pile of armor appeared in front of him.

"This is the Variety Armor. In addition, there is also my major Soul Art, "Hundred Battles". I will pass it on to you. I hope you can make a difference. If things change in the future, I hope you can come forward. .." The general's voice was long and lingering, unusually ethereal.

Bai Ye heard it strangely: "Something will happen in the future? What do you mean by the general?"

"Do you know where this is?"

"battlefield."

"It's a battlefield, but not a battlefield with the enemy."

"Your Excellency, what does this mean?"

"The soldiers buried on this battlefield are all my soldiers, but a group of them betrayed us and went to war with us." The general's voice became extremely weak, like a mosquito.

Bai Ye was stunned.

Just about to ask something, the general's voice floated again.

"My time is running out. Regarding the matter here, let it be buried. Maybe in the future, you will learn about me from the people of Vientiane. You have to remember one thing, every one in the Nine Soul Continent. The souls all have their responsibilities. We have fallen, and it is the Vientiane Gate that replaces us. If the Vientiane Gate is gone one day, only you can rely on..."

The general said slowly, and began to recite the mantra of "Hundred Battles".

Bai Ye's heart was shaking.

What does the general mean?

After the last word rang in Bai Ye's mind, the general's voice did not ring again.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, gave the general's body a tick, and picked up the armor on the ground.

Seeing Bai Ye's actions, everyone was at a loss.

"Why didn't the general's body kill him?"

Jian Kun stunned.

Jian Yan saw the clue at a glance, and shouted out: "No! He has the inheritance of the general!"

"what?"

People were shocked, and immediately rushed over one by one, surrounding the white night.

"kill him!"

Everyone screamed, swords were aimed, and the terrifying soul power fell like a wave...

Woo! ! ! ! ! !

At this time, a melodious horn spread throughout Jiangjunling.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh...

A tidy pace came here, the ground trembled slightly, and the dust was flying in the distance.

The crowd was in a riot, looking around, extremely nervous, not knowing what happened.

However, in the dust in the distance, a large number of skeleton sergeants walked out, they clasped broken swords, and showed a terrible and fierce light. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded the general's tent.

"What's the matter? These... how come these rotten skeletons are coming?" someone yelled in panic.

"They were called by the general to protect this guy."

Jian Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This kid has the inheritance of the general, and the general must protect him! Don't move around, or you will be killed by these skeletons!"

"Father, what should we do?" Jian Kun said anxiously.

"Relax, he is rampant here at best, out of Jiangjunling, watching how these rotten skeletons protect him!" Jian Yan snorted coldly.

"Your Excellency is right. If you leave Jiangjunling and cannot be protected by these skeleton soldiers, I will definitely be divided by you."

Bai Ye turned around, staring at Jian Yan and the others, and said lightly: "If this is the case, then I'll do it here!"

After that, he pulled out the Wuya Sword again.

"go!"

Jian Yan didn't dare to hesitate at all, shouted loudly, led his hands and rushed out.

Seeing this, the other souls did not dare to stay any longer, and followed closely.

Bai Ye did not chase him, but let him leave. He exhaled, sat on the ground, and began to adjust his breath and meditate.

He played a game with the general, which consumes a lot of money, and if he really chased him out, he wanted to die.

"Miss, what shall we do?"

The bodyguard asked Dong Lei.

"Go to the foot of the mountain and wait." Dong Lei whispered.

Soon, only Bai Ye was left in the big account.