Nine Realms Sword Master

When Ji Di and the others crossed the evil sea and came to the outer sacred state, they were all dumbfounded and stunned, and they couldn't believe what they saw before them.

The entire Outer Saint State had already been sunk.

The area that was regarded as a forbidden area by the Nine Spirits has long since ceased to exist...

The evil sea flooded the broken continents, and the terrifying waves continued to roll. There was no imperial energy in the air, only the chilling holy power. And Bai Ye, stepping on the surface of the fierce sea, pinched Saint Twelve with one hand, and walked toward this side like a flat.

Saint Twelve's limbs were all severed, and the wound was shocking, like a human being, being carried forward by Bai Ye, blood stained the water of the evil sea.

"Dragon Lord!"

Everyone trembled, their eyes all showing fear.

"go back."

Bai Ye's face was cold and her voice was cold.

Emperor Ji and the others nodded, but the sharp-eyed Emperor Xi found that Bai Ye's waist, the horrible death dragon sword was no longer there.

"Dragon Lord, your sword..."

"It was snatched away." Bai Ye shook his head, with evil spirits in his eyes.

Everyone was taken aback, there is still someone who can seize Bai Ye's things? But no one dared to ask Bai Ye's specific situation, thinking that at this moment, Bai Ye's mood should be extremely bad.

When he reached the shore, he straddled his horse and hurried towards Dajingcheng.

This time, Bai Ye finally tasted the taste of failure. It has also become more and more white that the power is precious.

The old guy died because of me, this time he couldn't even save the dead dragon sword...

Bai Ye gritted her teeth secretly, ripples in her heart.

He is not the Ice Queen, he will not stop here, and the Ice Queen is also interested in his toughness, so she would rather sacrifice herself like the Dragon Emperor.

She knew that she could not fulfill her wish, but Bai Ye could!

"who's that person?"

He grabbed the Saint Twelve who was hanging on the horseback, and asked coldly.

"There is no way to leave! It is an elder of the doorless forces and one of the supporters of the Vientiane Gate in Lisheng State." Saint Twelve said weakly, at this moment he did not dare to resist the slightest.

"How to find him?"

"Find Nowhere... That's it."

When Bai Ye heard the sound, her eyes burst into light.

........

Cang Dang!

The void trembled for a while, and then an embarrassed but headless figure bumped out of it.

The figure is particularly terrifying, with holes in his body, and blood is constantly spilling out, almost draining, but although the figure is broken and not human-like, he is still not dead, and the faint holy power around his body is still maintained. Life.

"Fortunately, I have a unique sacred tactic, ‘Although death is immortal’, as long as I regenerate my head in a stick of incense and repair my broken body, I won’t die."

The figure hurriedly sat down cross-legged, adjusting his work and rest.

A head quickly emerged from the broken neck, but due to insufficient sacred power, although the head grew out, it was pitted, extremely irregular and extremely ugly. He hurriedly used the remaining sacred power to repair the heart and other places, but this The second recovery failed to meet expectations, all wounds were only covered with a thin layer of mucous membrane, and then... Shengli collapsed.

The figure suddenly opened its eyes, furious, and gasped: "Asshole! Asshole!!! It hurt my heavenly soul, so that I am not in the realm of the upper emperor now! Asshole!!!"

The roar rippled through the room.

How difficult it is for the emperor to enter the holy realm, and his cultivation base is beaten back, for a soul person, it is simply more uncomfortable than poke the heart. Although he forced the Dragon Emperor to death and seized the Death Dragon Sword, the sudden eruption of the White Night greatly injured his vitality. If he could re-elect, he would never follow Saint Twelve’s suggestion to plunder the Dragon Emperor’s saint heritage, otherwise It will not be beaten from the realm of the Great Sage to the realm of the Great Emperor.

If this matter spreads out, it will cause an uproar! And he will become a laughing stock!

The figure swallowed a few pills in angrily, and continued to recover the body. For a long time, the wounds on his body had been seven or eighty-eight, but he could no longer produce any holy power, only Emperor Qi...

The power of the saint disappeared completely...

"Now there is not even the realm of a saint. Although there is a dead dragon sword, it is absolutely impossible to hold it. You need to hide the retreat temporarily, and make plans after returning to the realm of the saint. I have another dead dragon sword, if the realm of the great saint is restored , Dali Shengzhou, you can certainly gallop freely!" That person thought.

But just as he was thinking, the door of the house was knocked suddenly.

Tuk tu tu.

"The elder will not leave! Are you inside? The head tells you to go to the meeting." A figure sounded outside the room.

"I'm making alchemy, so I can't go for the time being, let's talk to the headmaster." Budi took a breath and said in a deep voice.

"This... okay." The people outside hesitated and turned to leave.

After seeing the situation, he breathed a sigh of relief.

.......

boom!

Saint Twelve's body fell heavily on the hall, and a group of great emperors lined up on both sides, each with their eyes wide open, looking at this man on the ground in disbelief.

This is the supreme existence of the Nine Souls, the figure standing at the top of the Vientiane Gate!

Today, however, he had his limbs broken and fell to the ground like a dead dog.

This is a saint.

Many emperors gasped, and worshipped Bai Ye more and more.

But only Bai Ye knew in his heart that the capture of Saint Twelve had nothing to do with him. This was the credit of the Dragon Emperor and the Ice Queen.

"From today, Long Jue will take over Vientiane Gate!"

Bai Ye turned her back to everyone, and said lightly.

"Yes, Dragon Lord!"

Everyone was enthusiastic and clasped their fists together.

"Look at this person first. I will retreat for a period of time. After the retreat, I will leave for Li Shengzhou. During my absence, Long Jue will handle everything with Emperor Ji and Emperor Yan! To issue an edict, I want the entire power of the Nine Souls to surrender! Including Wine Valley and Great Flame Shrine!"

Bai Ye said again, the voice especially decisive.

Hearing the sound, Ji Di was stunned: "Dragon Lord, if...what if they don't follow?"

"If anyone doesn't follow, kill." The cold words came out, killing intent rippling.

People are frightened.

Bai Ye, this time is cruel!

He doesn't want to wait any longer!

Going to retreat before the white night, and on the same day of the retreat, Dajingcheng's team set off, like a big net, spreading over the entire Nine Soul Continent.

Xuanyuan fell, Saint Twelve was captured, the Alliance of Great Emperors collapsed, the dragons of the Vientiane Gate were headless, and the entire Nine Souls were respected by Dragon Jue.

Inside the Great Flame God Palace, Emperor Yan stepped out, looking at the dozens of great emperors standing in front of him, with a helpless smile on his face.

"From today, the Great Flame Shrine will be merged into Long Jue."

In Wine Valley, the same scene happened.

Jiu Di was indignant, but still compromised, otherwise once he refused, he would only die.

Whether it is the Jiu Di or Yan Di, they will understand, because their so-called not helping each other, from that moment on, Bai Ye will only treat them as passers-by. The Ice Palace will become the core force of Long Jue, surpassing the Nine Souls.

In the small world.

Under the Blue Emperor Tree, the towering tree was bursting with radiant light.

Bai Ye lifted his hand from the old tree trunk, looked at the big tree, exhaled slightly, his gloomy face showed a long-lost smile.

"Your evil spirit is too heavy." The Qing Emperor's voice emerged from the Qing Emperor tree.

Under the influence of Bai Ye's great emperor's inheritance and saint's methods, the Qing Emperor has revived, which is also a bit of comfort for Bai Ye.

"Dragon Emperor Bingdi died because of me, and the Death Dragon Sword was also lost. I failed them." Bai Ye shook his head.

"You are asking too much of yourself, Bai Ye, you still have a long way to go in the future. You can't lose that calm heart because of a temporary loss. That way, you will only lose more." Qingdi slowed down Tao.

Although his cultivation level is not high, he sees far more things than Bai Ye.

This is also the reason why Bai Ye has always regarded him as his teacher.

Bai Ye thoughtfully nodded silently.

"Have you decided to go?"

"I have to go."

"Then are you ready?"

Qingdi smiled slightly.

Bai Ye was silent for a moment, and suddenly stood up, his whole body was suddenly full of imperial energy, but soon, the mysterious and vigorous holy power also rose up, wrapping his imperial energy, and seemed to want to merge with it.

After a while, a pillar of light soaring into the sky burst out from him, illuminating the entire small world.

With the inheritance of Dragon Emperor and Ice Emperor, Bai Ye's strength has skyrocketed again, and he has entered the upper emperor.

But for Li Shengzhou, the upper emperor is insignificant.

He raised his hand and raised his fingers. Rows of strange but white light flew out of the Qianlong Ring. He grabbed one of the animal skin books and opened it.

On the books, there are words and images condensed with holy power...

"Before I go to Li Shengzhou, I want to ask one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"Nine Soul Twilight...what is it?" Bai Ye asked in a deep voice, spreading the book, there was a record about Nine Soul Twilight.

Countless strong men committed suicide, including saints...

This thing is too weird, what kind of secret is hidden in it?

The Qing Emperor hesitated for a moment, obviously knowing something, but he didn't answer immediately. After a long time, he asked leisurely, "What did you find?"

"The tomb array!" Bai Ye said hoarsely: "A large array that uses the tomb as the array point and the entire nine souls as the array. This is a super large array, and the tomb where I got the chance is one of them. A big array..."

"I don’t know much about the secrets of the Nine Souls. It is said that a huge threat involving two continents is about to land on the Nine Souls. In order to destroy this threat, a supreme man has launched this large formation for the mainland To continue, someone must sacrifice, so a large array of tombs..." Qingdi summarized.

Not many people know this secret.

"So, the entire Nine Soul Continent is filled with such powerful tombs of saints, right?" Bai Ye asked with a smile.

Qingdi was taken aback for a moment, vaguely understood what Bai Ye meant.

But seeing his eyes flickering, a ray of chill rippled in his pupils.

"The opportunities in these tombs... is my preparation!"