Nine Realms Sword Master

"what?"

Seeing the white night rising into the sky, the calm and composed face of the Wishful Dharma finally showed shock.

He knows the power of his diamond cymbal. In order to obtain the opportunity of Tianjiao, he used this diamond cymbal to smash the Yumen that only Tianjiao can destroy. The strength of the cymbal is beyond doubt, but now, he is affected by this heaven. The souls are torn...

"Does this person have any unique Horcruxes?"

Wishful Bodhidharma narrowed his eyes, his gaze fell on the sword at Bai Ye's waist, thoughtfully, and then he leaped forward, and the sturdy body burst into golden light again.

"Big no-phase palm!"

Boom!

The palm of the Buddha slashed, and Bai Ye's body was immediately shaken.

But he didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, and rushed towards Wuya Dharma with the palm of the Buddha, and Wu Ya sword cut it fiercely.

Wishful Bodhidharma hurriedly threw another diamond cymbal, which was like a steel shield against the terrifying blade.

The strength of the white night is extremely strong, every sword goes down, the sword pattern shoots everywhere, and the diamond cymbals are trembling, and the peak true monarch is a little overwhelmed by the desireless Dharma.

But he didn't feel the slightest panic. After a few breaths of fierce fighting, the desireless Bodhidharma suddenly burst into golden light, and people shouted.

"Get me back!"

Boom! !

The diamond cymbals suddenly exploded with shocking power, which directly overshadowed the white night by dozens of times.

Bai Ye was caught off guard and was blasted back over a hundred meters away, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

What a terrible power.

He calmed down and thought in amazement.

It is impossible for the peak true monarch to have such strength...

Moreover, this force seems to last only a moment?

Bai Ye set foot and rushed up again.

The arrogant strength made Wuya Sword tremble crazily. He stared at Bodhidharma, slashing again with one sword, but the diamond cymbals also greeted him immediately.

But at this moment, the power of the diamond cymbals is not great.

Bai Ye was suspicious, carefully observing the opponent's attack frequency, only to find that Wishful Dharma was just blindly defensive.

suddenly!

Boom!

The diamond cymbals bloomed again, and the terrifying power burst out again. Bai Ye was once again shaken with a sword. If it weren't for the strength of the five elements, if it were not for the strength of the five elements, it would be shocked to death even if it was a true monarch.

But now Bai Ye also understands.

"It turns out that your diamond cymbal has such an effect. While defending the opponent's offensive, you can absorb and store the opponent's power for your use. Unfortunately, this still can't break my physical body."

Bai Ye said indifferently, and once again the killer passed away, but this time, when he was about to be parried by the diamond cymbals, he immediately shed all his power. The diamond cymbals couldn’t help and could not counterattack, but when there was no time to defend, Bai Ye It increased in vain and burst out.

The desireless Bodhidharma gradually struggled, unable to resist, and his heart was secretly shocked.

This son's control of strength is really terrible.

Bai Ye has practiced the great general's hundred wars magic skills, the techniques are all sorts of strange, and the control of power is also extraordinary.

Wishful Dharma's face was condensed, thinking about countermeasures, suddenly the palm of his hand was cold, and he saw that the diamond cymbals in his hand suddenly congealed with frost.

When he fixed his eyes, a sword appeared in Bai Ye's hand.

"Your sword must be a magic weapon. In that case, I will change the method of attack and kill to let you know the horror of the peak true monarch." Wuyu Bodhidharma threw away the vajra cymbals, gave a low growl, folded his hands together, knotted When the Buddha's seal was printed, his mouth moved quickly, and the Buddhist sounds came out.

"I want to save you!!"

In the Buddha's voice, there was a scream of desireless Dharma.

"Small bugs! What's the deal with your soul voice? Even the protection of my soul emperor can't be broken, let alone the inheritance of my emperor!"

Bai Ye gave a low cry, breathed suddenly and suddenly, his chest was ups and downs, the whole body's strength gathered in the chest cavity, and then the whole body burst out.

"Let you see what a real soul sound is! A hundred wars magical skill! Tianshi roar!"

Roar! ! ! ! ! !

A whistling sound of the mountains and the earth broke out, like a lion king roaring, roaring the world, shaking the seas and turbulent five mountains.

All the people on Dongya Mountain squatted down, and the desireless Bodhidharma that the soul sound mainly attacked, even more pale, the Buddha sound was completely submerged, and the whole person seemed to be in a storm, shaking endlessly.

The desireless Bodhidharma only felt a surge of blood in his body, and his soul power was turbulent. This soul sound was several levels higher than his Sanskrit sound.

How could a small Tier 5 person in the Heavenly Soul Realm master such a powerful soul technique?

The condensed complexion on Wuyu Bodhidharma's face became heavier and heavier, and his soul voice was worse than this person's...

He knew that if he did not try his best, he would not fall here.

Wuyu Bodhidharma took a deep breath, the four heavenly souls on his face suddenly burst into blue light, and these blue lights quickly gathered on the forehead.

Does the heavenly soul merge?

Bai Ye condensed his eyes.

However, what is unexpected is that the heavenly souls of the wantless Bodhidharma did not merge. On the contrary, a new heavenly soul was born in the place illuminated by the blue light.

this is...

Heavenly Soul Summoning is more advanced than Heavenly Soul Fusion!

Using the four heavenly souls as the medium, they hooked countless star souls above the nine heavens, temporarily summoning even more powerful heavenly soul power.

Although this power is not stable, the current desireless Bodhidharma is the five-born heavenly soul!

"This blow requires you to die!"

Unwanted Bodhidharma screamed, and his body suddenly swelled with a big punch. The swollen muscles all over his body looked like a volcano about to erupt, and his soul power was incredible.

His eyes became blood-red, and his strong breath hit the general truth, shaking the truth a few minutes.

"Falling Dragon Seventy-Two Power!"

Roar! In the darkness, there seemed to be divine power trembling.

Bai Ye looked indifferently, but the desireless Bodhidharma who was a hundred meters away instantly appeared in front of him, punched him, splitting thousands of shadows, directly surrounded him, and bombarded him frantically.

"Zhenlong kills the tiger."

"Exterminate the dragon and kill the tiger."

"Suppress the dragon and capture the tiger."

"Fall the dragon and the tiger..."

Dharma's double fists are like dragons and tigers, extremely terrifying, the sky is dim when they hit directly, the earth is trembling, and even the void is shaking, crumbling, and the universe collapses.

The Quartet people were frightened and stared blankly.

That terrifying boxer, who can bear it?

This is the strength of the peak true monarch?

"He should be dead this time?"

Looking at the white night engulfed by the shadow of fist, Dong Lei's nervous eyes finally relaxed a little.

"No one can survive this kind of offensive, after all, the master is already using his full strength." Dong Ming smiled slightly.

Poisson looked nervously, each heart beating extremely fast.

If Bai Ye died here, there is no doubt that they will also be buried.

"We... what should we do? The owner... he will be fine, right?" the disciples asked in a trembling voice.

"We can only wait. We can't intervene in this kind of battle." Poisson said sinkingly.

He believed that even if the true monarch approached, he would be blown by a punch.

Donglong!

The last punch blasted out, and the Wishful Dharma closed his fists and backed away, calmly looking at the surging place in front of him.

"What about your five-element divine body? If you are at the real monarch level and have a five-element divine body, it is invincible, but your cultivation is inferior, and the physical strength is there, even if you have the five element divine body, it will not help!"

Wishful Dharma smiled faintly, he felt the feeling of his fist hitting the man.

That is the pleasure of tearing the flesh!

He knows best!

But as his spirit dissipated, the sight in front of him gradually made him dull.

The man came out.

His body was covered with fist marks, and his flesh was uneven and almost deformed.

But... he was full of energy, and there was no trace of injury.

"what?"

No desire to Dharma lost his voice, could not believe this scene.

"I said that I killed the Great Master, and I killed Jianyan. Naturally, the inheritance of the Great General is also in my hands. This Variety Armor is a heritage item. My five-element body plus Variety Battle. A, how do you kill me?"

Bai Ye drank coldly, his body abruptly, and immediately rushed to Bodhidharma.

"Hundred wars, the power of a god!"

The fist hit, and a huge golden sacred bull appeared on his fist, wrapped in his fist and slammed.

Unwanted Bodhidharma's pupils widened, and immediately raised his arms to resist.

Boom!

The power of the storm hit his arms and shook them away.

"Tianyun palm!!" Bai Ye slapped him down.

"The Palm of No Phase!"

Wishful Dharma raised his hands and pushed back.

But although his spirit power is advanced, his level of vigor is inferior to Bai Ye! !

"Damn it, eat my anger Buddha seal!" Wuyu Bodhidharma quickly danced his arms, whirled his arms wildly, and slammed back.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Bai Ye didn't dodge at all, and the Five Elements Divine Body with the Variety Armor was not something he could shake.

Seeing this, Dharma is desperate...

Bai Ye pulled the dead dragon again and waved it towards the Wishful Dharma.

The sword cut through the sky.

Roar!

The roar of the dragon broke out one after another! The power of destroying the sky and the earth shocked the souls of all souls.

What kind of sword is this?

Isn’t the **** afraid of that? ?

At this moment, no one has the mind to compete with Bai Ye anymore. At this moment, he reaches the top and controls all beings!

"Do not!!"

Wishful Dharma was horrified, and he felt the invincibility filled with this power.

He fiercely urged the golden body, violently urged the heavenly soul, with the intention of resisting, but after this sword came down, he found that all the power was in vain.

Huh!

finally.

Desire Dharma's body was directly torn into pieces.

The dark flesh was flying in the air.

Bai Ye put away the sword without breathing.

With his current strength, using a dead dragon to urge four swords in a row is easy.

But the desireless Dharma does not seem to be completely dead yet.

His body was scattered on the ground, squirming quickly, crawling towards the center of the heart, his breath of life has not disappeared.

Bai Ye walked over.

Just seeing the flesh condensed on the heart, he once again imagined the appearance of a desireless Dharma, but now he is as thin as wood, like a bamboo pole, his eyes are blank, and he has no energy.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand and pinched it.

"Don't kill me!" Wuyu Dharma shouted repeatedly, his voice extremely weak.

"What? True Monarch Peak has this strength?"

Bai Ye asked lightly.

"It's not that I am weak, but you have the Death Dragon Sword!"

Wuyu Bodhidharma stared at the quaint sword on Bai Ye's waist, hoarse: "Could you not be that one's heir?"

"Who is that?" Bai Ye asked hurriedly.

"The creator of the Dead Dragon Sword, but he is dead! It's because of this sword..." Wishful Dharma said tremblingly.

Bai Ye wanted to ask what else, suddenly, Wuwu Dharma opened his mouth and yelled, a golden ‘swastika’ flew out and hit his face fiercely.

Boom!

Bai Ye backed back again and again, feeling a pure power seeping into his body, wantonly horizontally and horizontally, bombarding the internal organs frantically, and rushing towards the heavenly soul.

Bai Ye frowned.

Wishful Bodhidharma took advantage of the momentum and broke away, screaming like crazy: "Go on all, kill him! He has been hit by my heavenly soul Buddha power! The heavenly soul in his body has been restrained by me, kill! Kill! ! This is the best time to kill him!"

"Really? I don't think so!"

The white night urged the general trend and directly wrapped the desireless Dharma.

The desireless Bodhidharma was immediately caught by the white night.

Bai Ye stretched out his hand and grabbed his body, suddenly exerting force in his palm.

Cross chap.

The fragile body of Desire Dharma split immediately...

Everyone looked at this horrible scene in amazement, everyone knows...

Bai Ye won.