Nine Realms Sword Master

"Stop him!! Hurry up!"

Crown Prince Ba Junhong was very anxious and shouted.

The soldiers jumped up one after another, but the truth prevailed. As soon as people got close, they were torn to pieces.

Close to the white night, it is simply to die!

"The general is dead, everyone listens to my orders and cuts him with a mixed sword!"

A deputy general saw that the situation was so chaotic and raised the flag high and shouted.

The panicked soldiers calmed down one after another, let go of their swords, closed their eyes, and activated the Heavenly Soul.

The soul power of each person floated out and spread to the sky.

Nearly a million people are nearly a million bone torrents.

The general pulled out a sword model from the ring and threw it into the air. The sword model hovered in mid-air, and immediately absorbed the soul power of the millions of soldiers. The dim body of the sword instantly became colorful and radiant, like a **** of heaven. The sword.

Bai Ye stared at the sword.

However, seeing the sword model getting bigger and wider, the blade's frontal coldness also rose to an unprecedented level, and even the entire body's void was torn apart by this frontal cold.

This is the army of souls. They are a whole, not in terms of individual combat capabilities. Their true strength lies in their powerful soul skills, which concentrate everyone's power. Their moves are definitely not one plus one. As simple as this sword.

Finally, a broad sword with a length of nearly one hundred feet and a width of several tens of feet was formed. This sword stood on top of the earth, and the blade was full of coldness. Around it, no grass grew, and even a stone would be torn into powder by the overflowing force of its blade. Talk about people.

I saw that the general clasped a sword hilt in his hand, leaped forward, and rushed to the sword of Chaos. The hilt released a strong aura to isolate the fierce power of the sword of Chaos, and then clasped the sword with one hand. Towards Bai Ye cut fiercely.

call!

The huge sword pierced through the void, as if to kill everything.

This is the power beyond Tianjiao!

"Okay, this is what it looks like, otherwise it will make me slaughter blindly, it's too boring!"

A strong war spirit burst into Bai Ye's eyes, and he raised the Wuya Sword to welcome him.

clang!

Above the sky, a sword-qi ripple bloomed straight away, and the surrounding four mountains were directly flattened.

With the strength of the peak true monarch, the general clenched his teeth and pressed the sword of chaos crazily.

Bai Ye's complexion was slightly condensed, and he suddenly drove his arms, Wu Ya Sword moved up a little bit, the bleak red blade of the sword shone with a cold chill.

"kill!"

The millions below began to madly attack Bai Ye.

The soldier carrying a big sword rushed to the white night like a locust, and instantly wrapped it up, the sword rained on him, and the sound of ping-pong-pong was endless.

The soldiers below took advantage of the suppression of the white night, and then sacrificed the magic circle, but with ten breaths of effort, a full 30 seal formations were generated and locked in the white night. Some magic circles overflowed with the power of frost, and some magic circles. Scorching flames and roaring lightning, strange and terrifying.

However, in the face of Bai Ye, who possesses the five elements, these means are far from enough.

Many people know it, including Ba Junhong.

"Liposhan is dead. It is enough to show that Bai Ye has the strength to fight against the people of the Burning Heaven Realm. If you don't kill him right now, there will be no chance."

The Swift Shadow Sword Saint's face sank, and he said to everyone: "I'm going to kill the white night, everyone will fight for me!"

"it is good!"

The national teacher nodded: "Master Juggernaut must be careful, if it is not defeated, lead him to this teacher, this teacher has the law to rule him!"

"Then all please ask Master Guoshi!"

The Swift Shadow Sword Saint yelled, and his body moved, turning into a rash shadow, rushing towards the white night.

Clang.

A flash of lightning flashed across his waist, and that was his sword of fame: Swift Shadow Sword!

"Master Juggernaut made a move!!"

"This person must die!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Seeing the passing shadow, the soldiers were greatly encouraged, fighting spirits high, and shouting loudly.

The Swift Shadow Sword Master raised his sword, and the man was like a sharp sword. The light overflowing from the sword wrapped his body, reaching the point where the man and the sword became one!

He ignored them, and went straight to kill. The soldiers who had not had time to escape were directly torn to pieces by the sharp sword energy of the Swift Shadow Sword Master, and then they were completely submerged.

After about three breaths.

All the soldiers wrapped in the white night were blown away by this sword power, and fell to the ground one by one to die.

Sword Qi is like a lotus, blooming around the white night.

But in Rulian’s sword aura, there are also lightning bolts that can break the air and the sea...

very scary!

People are anxious.

But the result was disappointing.

The blade of the Swift Shadow Sword Master only submerged into the white night's body, as if it had not penetrated the skin. The tyrannical sword aura and lightning just rubbed around his body, and could not penetrate the interior...

It's too hard!

This is not an ordinary five-element divine body at all.

The Swift Shadow Sword Master's eyes froze, and he suddenly retracted the sword, and then took out the sword. With a move of his arms, the sword body turned into a thousand afterimages and slashed away, quickly unable to catch its sword body.

"Shadow Sword Technique!!"

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang...

The whole body of Bai Ye continued to explode with sparks and sword patterns, and a series of sword marks appeared on Bai Ye.

Swift Shadow Sword Saint saw hope.

But at this moment, an energy burst from Bai Ye's skin, passing along the Swift Shadow Sword Saint's sword to his body.

Boom!

The body of the Swift Shadow Sword Saint shook very slightly.

But this almost invisible shaking was a huge flaw.

"It's over."

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, one hand stuck out suddenly, and he directly pinched the neck of the Swift Shadow Swordmaster, like the mouth of a poisonous snake.

A huge power erupted from his palm.

"Well!"

The Swift Shadow Sword Saint struggled instantly, his neck almost deformed, and his face was extremely red.

The power of Bai Ye... is too big!

The huge strength actually directly blocked the soul veins in the Swift Shadow Sword Saint.

"Although the sword is fast, it is not powerful enough, so you want to kill me?"

Bai Ye said coldly, grabbing his body, and pushing towards the blade of the Chaos Sword.

"what?"

The general holding the sword was shocked, and quickly retracted the sword.

But at the moment when the strength was loosing, Wu Ya Sword flashed abruptly, and a sword aura directly pressed against the huge body of Chaos Sword, cutting through his throat.

The general's pupils dilated, staring blankly at Bai Ye, then fell from the sky and the body separated.

Bai Ye took advantage of the situation again, and circling the Wuya Sword, the sword's edge lightly and smartly sank into the heart of the Swift Shadow Sword Master.

The Swift Shadow Sword Saint mad. He pumped a few times, and then became weak and weak, and his whole body was angry.

Another Tianjiao...fallen.

In the blink of an eye, the general and the sword saint all fell.

"Master Juggernaut is dead!"

The soldiers roared in horror.

No one can believe that the two masters here just die out.

Bai Ye did not stop killing because of the death of the Swift Shadow Sword Saint, he turned around and slammed his sword at the dense army.

Jianfeng burst out a thousand-zhang sword light and pierced into the earth.

"what!!!"

Bai Ye uttered a roar, slammed the long sword fiercely, and the long sword drove the edge of the sword, like a ruling in the last days, tearing the earth apart and devouring countless souls.

After the sword light was over, it was a sea of ​​blood bursting, the true monarch was like paper paste, and the supreme was completely powdery, and when the breath touched it, it broke apart.

A sword passed, and nearly ten thousand souls were killed.

However, this is not over yet.

Bai Ye clasped the sword and slashed again. Qianzhang Jianmang fell from the sky like a sky wall, smashed into the crowd, and crossed in front of everyone. Before they could escape in the future, Jianmang swept over and Jianmang passed. Where there is no grass, no bones.

The army of millions is like a pot of porridge that has been disturbed, and this pot of porridge is constantly bursting with blood...

Ba Junhong stared blankly, his expression was stagnant, and everyone could not speak for a long time.

In such a short period of time, 100,000 people have died by the White Night Sword.

Here, life is not as good as grass.

He is a killer!

Jian Qi is like a rainbow!

Imposing like a dragon!

Bai Ye fought harder and harder, and his murderous aura became more and more vigorous.

"Hongye Sword Art! Ten Thousand Beast Sword Slash!"

call!

The sword qi turned into a thousand horses and rushed into the army, and the people who were hit by the sword qi turned upside down and fell apart.

"The king's swordsmanship! The king is dead!!"

Wow!

The Jianfeng exploded thousands of chains, trapping countless sergeants, and then violently pulled them, erasing them all.

"Mo Wu Divine Sword Art! Kill!"

Tweeted!

Sword energy splashed out, crashed into the crowd, the earth trembled, a huge mushroom cloud rose up, and the horses and men were swallowed...

The army of one million, only less than two hundred thousand left!

This arrogant army was completely defeated.

"He... is not a demon, he is a god!!"

The prince snarled, his face wet with sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"Guo Shi! Please do it quickly! Our people are going to be unable to hold on anymore!!"

Seeing that the situation had evolved to this point, the others hurriedly knelt down and screamed.

They are almost desperate!

"This waste, the Swift Shadow Sword Saint, this teacher told him that he couldn't beat the speed and lead to me, but he was directly beheaded by Bai Ye! Really incompetent."

Real Wu Yin coldly snorted.

"True man, this is the end of the matter. It is useless to say more. If the White Night cannot be subdued today, the kingdom of ten thousand domains will no longer exist!"

"No worries!"

Real Wu Yin raised his hand and chuckled: "It's just a yellow-mouthed kid, why be afraid? Everything went according to plan. He killed so many people, and he even fought a few Tianjiao, his aura will inevitably be exhausted, see, it won't be long before he will be tired If you try your best, if this teacher makes another move at that time, he will undoubtedly die."

When people heard the sound, they stopped talking, but all were perturbed.

The war has reached a white-hot stage.

Jiying's death completely shattered the last trace of fighting spirit in the hearts of these soldiers.

People looked at the white night in horror, and finally couldn't stand it. The soldiers on the periphery had already begun to flee, and the battlefield became extremely chaotic.

"dead!"

Bai Ye was furious, and the sword cut again.

Sword down, more than a thousand corpses.

Wanyu Nation was defeated.

A complete defeat!

"It's over! It's all over!"

The prince murmured, his eyes dull, and the whole person seemed silly.

The armies of the Ten Thousand Regions Nation are placed in the entire Zhiwu Continent, and they are all peak-level combat power, enough to fight against any force.

But today, he was defeated by one person!

A million army, more than half of the dead and wounded, lives everywhere, piled up like a mountain.

Bai Ye fell from the sky, carrying a sword full of blood, and walked towards the real Wu Yin.

As the setting sun sets, against his blood-stained robe, people are like a demon **** stepping out of the nine quiets...

"Old...teacher!!!"

The prince trembling all over, hurriedly shouted.

"National Division!"

The crowd looked at the real Wu Yin, terrified.

Now the only hope of Wanyu Kingdom is the real Wu Yin...

Mu Lian in the Sea of ​​Blood Corpse Mountain stared at the lonely figure there in amazement, her eyes lost.

"Sister Xiaorou... is this person really the gentle elder brother in your mouth?"