Nine Realms Sword Master

The scene seemed a little deserted, only the sound of the wind and the breathing of the crowd remained.

But the killing was far from over.

I saw Bai Ye jumped up, waved his palm, and a streak of green and black air emerged, like lightning and auspicious clouds, jumping in the palm of his hand.

He slapped a middle-aged soul man with his palm, but the soul man hastily resisted, but within three breaths his body breath was shattered, and he fell to the ground and died.

"You hurt my sister with your breath, damn it!"

A cold voice fell from Bai Ye's mouth, as if to pronounce a sentence on these people.

Then he turned around and hit another person not far away, with such arrogance that the surrounding people retreated one after another, frightened, the person was helpless, and his head was smashed again.

"Damn it if you touch my goddess palace!"

Bai Ye continued to kill as before, with another leap, he slapped out a Martial Soul Venerable in the front right with his palm.

"You persecute me in Los Angeles with your power, damn it!"

...

Repeatedly like this, in the blink of an eye, Bai Ye killed dozens of people, but he did not let go of anyone who came to Luo City to urge his anger, and all the people present were like puppets. Can watch him kill, but no one dares to stop it, and no one can stop it.

Bai Ye, it's too scary!

"stop!"

At this time, a muffled shout spread.

Bai Ye squinted and looked at the source of the voice. It was none other than the ancestor of the Hongmen who was the focus of attention.

The patriarch of Hongmen sits on a giant elephant, majestic and domineering. From the moment Baiye killed Master Hongmen, his eyeballs have been staring at Baiye, but now Baiye dares to ignore his existence and continue to kill. How can he not be angry? Full of killing intent is like the water in the rivers and lakes, which can never be watered.

"Bai Ye, how dare you act so recklessly in front of me? Are you ready to bear my anger?" The patriarch of the Hongmen was completely enraged, his voice was like thunder from nine heavens, and the eardrums of the people around him trembled.

"You?" Bai Ye snorted softly, "What are you?"

"You...yellow-mouthed child, you are too arrogant,

Today I will kill you! "The face of the ancestor of Hongmen turned pale with anger, the giant elephant under him let out a long cry, then squirmed its huge body and rushed towards Baiye.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The earth trembled.

Like a mountain moving.

Then he saw the giant black-skinned elephant lift up its foot and stomp hard towards Bai Ye.

The elephant's foot is huge, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and I don't know how much strength it has, I'm afraid the ground will be crushed by it!

"Bastard, you dare to hurt me?" Bai Ye didn't dodge or dodge, but instead raised a punch and slammed towards the elephant's foot.

Chi! ! ! !

The front of the fist exploded with terrible vigor, instantly tore the elephant's foot, and penetrated the giant elephant's abdomen.

The giant black-skinned elephant let out a cry of pain, fell to the ground and died.

The people around gasped, horrified and stunned. This giant black-skinned elephant is a guardian spirit beast of the Wuhong Sect. It has survived for two hundred years, and its strength is no less than that of a middle-ranked Martial Soul Venerable. In front of Bai Ye, it was like paper.

Everyone didn't know that Bai Ye could break the mountain with one punch, how could the body of this mere black-skinned giant elephant be broken.

"Damn!! Damn!! Bai Ye, today I will crush you to ashes to vent my hatred!"

The ancestor of the Hongmen was furious, and he slapped the giant elephant under him with his palm, and jumped up, soaring in the sky, like a god descending into the world.

"Ancestor, please kill Bai Ye and return the world to the world!" The people from the Hongmen below knelt down excitedly and shouted reverently.

Countless pairs of eyes were focused on the ancestor of the Hongmen, and everyone had high hopes. At this time, only the ancestor of the Hongmen had the hope of destroying Bai Ye. Bai Ye slaughtered and had no power to fight back. How could the so-called Ban Xiang and Li Qingyi be better than the real Hongmen? From the moment Bai Ye took off the head of Daoist Hongmen, Li Qingyi and Xiangxiang were already terrified, and they no longer had the courage to fight Bai Ye.

"kill!"

The ancestor of Hongmen roared wildly.

Bai Ye's aura is too terrifying, if it is not destroyed, the situation will be out of control.

A destructive aura emerged from the ancestor's forehead, and it turned into a slender sky knife in the air, with a length and width of 100 meters, and its arrogance soared to the sky, like a god's knife.

He raised his saber and descended, slashing through the air, as if he wanted to split the world into two.

"break!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, his arms shook, and the green sword flew out of its sheath, hitting the sky knife.

boom!

When the swords collided, they fought not only with Yuanli, but also with brute force.

The ancestor had a ferocious expression on his face, holding the knife in both hands, and kept pressing down.

And Bai Ye held the sword with one hand, and swiped the sword to cut the sky with great composure.

There was a fierce collision between the sword and the sword, but the green sword was tearing the edge little by little, and gradually... With a bang, the sky knife was split into two pieces.

"what?"

The hearts of the people around were chilled.

Bai Ye took advantage of the trend and fell with his sword, and the sword energy roared, and he rushed towards him.

The patriarch of the Hongmen dodged in a hurry, discarded the Heavenly Saber, and danced with both palms.

"The head of the Dahong sect!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Countless palm prints flew out, falling down like meteors, unparalleled in splendor.

"Your palm strength, although it looks very terrifying, but the palm strength is weak and superficial. It is strong on the outside and dry on the inside, and its power is too small! Just look at my palm!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, but raised his palm.

At that moment, it seemed that Mount Tai was lifted up, and the sun and the moon were lifted up.

Tianyun Palm's last move! Clouds cover the world!

Crash!

An incomparably huge palm energy rose into the air and smashed hard at the ancestor of Hongmen.

Patriarch was shocked, the blasted palm qi hit the rising palm qi from below, it couldn't block it even a bit.

What a terrifying vigor, what exactly is the technique practiced by that bastard Bai Ye?

The ancestor of Hongmen gritted his teeth, turned around suddenly, and wanted to escape.

"Didn't you say that you want to kill me here to vent your hatred? Why do you want to escape?"

Bai Ye's face turned cold, and he snorted: "What's more, do you think you can escape?"

He jumped forward, his body was like lightning, and he rushed to the ancestor of Hongmen in an instant.

"Bai Ye, you are too deceitful!"

The ancestor roared, and a terrible sound wave burst out of his mouth.

"Since you have come here, you have to pay the price!"

Bai Ye drew the green sword again, and slashed vertically and horizontally.

clang.

The sword light was sharp, and the sound wave was chopped into pieces.

"what?"

The ancestor of Hongmen gritted his teeth, and with a palm, seven wooden sculptures appeared in his palm, and he threw it to the sky.

Crash.

The seven wooden carvings all came to life, turned into seven organ figures, and surrounded Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye, you forced me. Since you pushed me to death, don't blame me for not giving you a way to live!" The ancestor of the Hongmen roared angrily: "Let you taste the food handed down by my five Hongmen ancestors!" The power of the Wuhong Slashing God Formation!"

After the words fell, the seven organ men rushed in seven directions, surrounding Bai Ye far away.

The seven entourages all took out their weapons, and the array sources in their bodies operated, bursts of energy lifted into the air, and the ancestor of Hongmen stood above the array, closed his eyes and recited formulas, urging the formation.

"Wuhongmen's God Slaying Formation?"

Li Qingyi's face turned pale.

"It is said that the ancestor once used this formation to kill a strong man who had just entered the Heavenly Soul Realm. That time, he even turned a mountain into a sea. It was extremely terrifying! I will leave quickly to avoid being affected!" Xiang Xiang shouted road.

"Go!"

The crowd below rioted.

No one expected that the ancestor of the Hongmen would use such a terrifying move under such circumstances.

In an instant, the sky was dark, the wind was surging, and a streak of blood appeared in the dark sky, like a ghostly eye.

The seven organmen unanimously raised their weapons in their hands, and then swung them down, splitting a line of air, linking Bai Ye.

"God Slaying Formation? Such an imposing name, but I'm not a god, and you can't kill a god either!"

Bai Ye snorted coldly, the green sword danced quickly, and there was a soul power on the blade, dancing in the air, the soul power remained in the air like ink.

Blinking, Bai Ye used the sword as a pen to draw a strange formation.

call!

Sudden.

Flames appeared around the seven wardens, and the flames were like a wall, turning into a cage, completely trapping Bai Ye.

"Sword! Come!"

The patriarch of the Hongmen raised his hand to grab the flame, and he pulled out a huge sword composed of a world-killing fire.

He also burned up all over his body, like a god who controls the punishment of heaven and earth, staring at Bai Ye surrounded by raging flames, and said as if reading his crime: "Bai Ye, it is a blessing that you can die by this beckoning, you kill My sect has slaughtered countless groups of sect tyrants, today, you! You must die! After today, there will be no Baiye, the first sect of Qingtian!! Slash!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancestor of Hongmen slashed at him with a sword.

The power soared to the sky, as if the sky was about to be ignited by this terrible fire sword.

Surrounded by a wall of fire, Bai Ye has nowhere to escape.

"White Night is over!"

"He's going to die after all!"

"I don't know how many people the ancestor is active in the Qunzong domain. How can he have no cards? But Bai Ye can force the ancestor to this point, which is already very powerful."

Everyone sighed, or regretted, or admired. Such a legend, such a genius, is finally about to fall today.

As for the Bai family, they were in a great hurry.

Priestess Zihuan's eyes were fixed on the flames, she almost fainted, Bai Chen clenched her fists tightly, Bai Zhixin, Huan Shiying, Long Yue's eyes were stunned, they didn't dare to blink, their hearts were almost hanging in their throats.

Even though they have been with Bai Ye for so long, they are not sure whether Bai Ye can accept this trick...

And just then...

A shocking scene appeared.

Bai Ye, who was surrounded by the flames, suddenly put away the green sword, clawed with one hand, and grabbed into the wall of fire next to him, unexpectedly also grabbed a huge and terrifying flame sword.

"what?"

The ancestor was shocked.

But the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to stop!

Boom!

The ancestor of Hongmen slammed down the sword and hit the sword mark drawn by Bai Ye. The fiery sword in his hand suddenly shattered, and the man even made a "wow", backed up again and again, spitting blood, and his body was red, as if he had been killed. Flame roasting is average.

There was a dead silence below.

"What's going on here?" The ancestor of Hongmen said in grief and indignation, "Why did I suffer the backlash of the God-slaying formation?"

"Because you don't understand the wonders of the myriad laws in this world, you can use the big formation, or vice versa!"

Bai Ye opened his mouth lightly, raised his sword and slashed.

The ancestor of the Hongmen's eyes widened, unable to dodge, his body was swallowed by the huge flaming sword.

"White Night! White Night!!"

The ancestor let out a mournful roar, but the fire was ruthless and completely burned it, and the roar gradually weakened.

Not long after, a wisp of ashes fell from the sky.

The patriarch of the Hongmen, died.

Bai Ye scattered the flaming sword and descended from the sky, like a god descending.

All the souls were terrified.