Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 469 Is this a fake Heavenly Soul Level 1?

Not to mention that the people around were shocked, Rao Lin Xueying was also shocked at this moment.

How could this person at the first level of the Heavenly Soul Realm comprehend such a terrifying profound truth? One must know that he was painstakingly cultivated by the family, inherited from the elders, and obtained the treasure of the ancestors of the Lin family. He has just achieved the Eight Great Powers, and he is still one step away from the Nine Great Powers, but this first-level Heavenly Soul suppressed him with the Nine Great Powers?

really! It's fake! !

Lin Xueying's eyes were red, and he suddenly raised his head and screamed a few times.

"Gulu Gulu!!"

Hearing the sound, the snow eagle let out a long cry, spread its wings, soared in the sky, then swooped down, and grabbed his body directly with a pair of sharp eagle claws.

"This snow sculpture was passed down to me by my grandfather. To me, it is both a brother and a teacher. It has lived for hundreds of years and has the strength of the Yang Soul Realm! Its claws are enough to overturn the sea. You are not as good as the sky!" The first rank of the soul is sure to die!"

Lin Xueying thought viciously.

"careful!"

Seeing the snow eagle rushing towards him, Leng Yourong shouted anxiously, his body sped away, as swift as an antelope, but within half a breath, he had already come to Bai Ye's side.

clang.

The long red-patterned sword came out of its sheath, and an awe-inspiring sword intent burst out along with it.

But this sword intent is slightly weaker than the sharp claws of the snow sculpture. When the sword and the claw collide, the surging power of the snow sculpture is transmitted along the body of the sword. It is so cold that it retreats repeatedly, and an arm like a jade lotus root is pulled down. , the sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.

direct shock dislocation

"What an amazing power!"

Leng Yourong gritted her teeth tightly, her small face was full of anger and unwillingness.

"Stupid woman, do you think that Brother Diao is easy to bully? I am overestimated! Its strength is actually on par with mine! And what it is better at is strength. You wrestle with it? It's just a joke, hahaha"

Lin Xueying laughed.

But at this moment, the black veins on Bai Ye's body suddenly flashed, and with one hand facing the air, he grabbed a huge paw of the snow sculpture, and then swung violently.

The big eagle was like a rag doll, being thrown from left to right by Bai Ye, its huge body danced wildly in the air, and its huge wings slapped fiercely,

But he couldn't get rid of Bai Ye's iron-like hands.

Lin Xueying's laughing face froze instantly, and his mouth opened wide.

Leng Yourong staggered even more, and almost fell, her delicate face was completely frozen.

Just throwing down the huge snow sculpture with the strength of the Yang Soul Realm like a chicken with one hand?

Is that human being?

call!

Bai Ye loosened his hand, and the snow sculpture flew out instantly, crashing into the barrier of the altar like a broken kite, hissing continuously.

There's no sound around

"Is this guy a monster? Or a monster?" Yinlong and the others asked.

"The power of the first level of Tianhun is such a disaster, is this person?" Du Ya suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed immediately.

Bai Ye's body shook again, and a celestial soul appeared on his face, emitting a shining light, and then the soul power was released, heading towards Lin Xueying Town.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom! !

Lin Xueying's body sank again and again, and finally even trampled the ground in this place into powder!

It is conceivable how terrifying pressure he was under.

Lin Xueying was not a fool, at this moment he finally understood the horror of this person.

"Who are you??"

Lin Xueying gritted his teeth and shouted.

Bai Ye looked indifferently, with neither joy nor sorrow: "The person who killed you!"

As soon as the sound fell, people moved away instantly.

Lin Xueying turned pale with fright as if his fur had exploded. With a roar, a blood-red sword sprang out from the ring in his hand, and slashed towards the void.

In the void, a terrifying sword energy splashed out, blasting on the blood knife, and terrifying ripples bloomed in the air.

"Sun Breaking Saber Technique!!"

Lin Xueying urged the Heavenly Soul, and three mutated Heavenly Souls appeared on his face, the souls turned into Yuanli, and the surging Yuanli turned into a storm, spinning on the tip of his knife, and the generous sword was even more dancing. Like a gust of wind, the surroundings are full of swords and shadows.

Leng Yourong wanted to help Bai Ye, but Lin Xueying was at full strength, and she couldn't get close at all.

All the surrounding souls backed away, watching this scene with trepidation.

Countless tyrants in the distance also rushed over one after another, watching this shocking battle with their eyes wide open.

"Mo Wushen Sword Art!"

In the void, Bai Ye let out a cold snort, and then saw several strange cold lights burst out from the void, and then disappeared.

Lin Xueying seemed to have sensed something, his face tightened, he retracted his knife instantly, and stabbed towards the ground.

"Blood knife body protection!!"

Boom!

When the knife penetrated into the ground, a strong blood erupted, turning into a protective shield, completely surrounding his body.

And the moment the shield appeared, several deadly sword qi appeared around Lin Xueying's body, frantically cutting the shield.

tinkling

The crisp sound gradually ended, and the gas mask burst into pieces.

Everyone's scalps were numb, unbelievable.

With such a fierce offensive, if it were someone else, I'm afraid they would have died long ago.

This is all thanks to the Seventh Master Lin Xueying, if he is an ordinary person, if he reacts a little slower, he will surely die.

"Asshole!!"

Lin Xueying was furious.

Being beaten like this by a person of the first rank of Heavenly Soul, the grievance in his heart is self-evident. If he can't smash this person into thousands of pieces today, his reputation as Lin Xueying will be ruined.

Roar!

A devil-like roar erupted from Lin Xueying's chest, and he saw the blade of the blood knife in his hand surging, and it looked like something was sealed inside, and that thing was coming out of the knife.

"That knife looks like some kind of vile weapon! It's definitely not something decent people can use!" Du Ya's face changed, and he roared in a low voice, as if reminding Bai Ye.

Bai Ye took a few steps back, pinching his fingers to form a tactic, surging soul power lingered around his fingertips.

It was only then that people could see clearly that from the beginning to the end, this man did not draw out his weapon, the sword on his waist was not sheathed at all, and all the sword energy was released by him referring to the sword.

"Don't draw your sword? You're courting death!!"

Lin Xueying's chest and lungs were about to explode with anger, and he slashed fiercely with the blood knife.

Crash.

Thousands of waves of blood rushed out of the blood knife, covering Bai Ye like a hundred-foot curtain.

Overwhelming, amazing.

Disciples of the Vientiane Gate in the distance immediately rushed to the altar to form a barrier to resist the curtain. At the same time, some disciples rushed towards the Vientiane Gate to inform the senior management of the Vientiane Gate.

After all, this is the territory of the Wanxiang Sect. How could the master fight without moving?

But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, with black veins flickering all over his body, he collided with the flesh.

"Overestimate your own strength, break it for me!"

The curtain instantly turned into a giant knife covering the sky, and it was slashed down fiercely.

"One word of sword art!!"

Bai Ye still didn't flash, but took advantage of the gap between Lin Xueying's sword and slashing Qi, raised his finger again, and pointed at it.

Chirp!

A sword glow shot out, piercing Lin Xueying's heart like lightning and flint.

Bang!

The blood knife slammed on Bai Ye's body fiercely, and his body sank immediately, the ground was divided into two, a wave of air scattered in all directions, the entire altar was in a mess, and the air was filled with a sense of destruction.

But Lin Xueying didn't have time to dodge, and steadily ate the tiny sword energy, his chest was pierced instantly, he backed up again and again, and finally staggered half kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with the blood knife.

Pooh!

Lin Xueying opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The crowd in the distance fixed their eyes and turned pale with shock.

On his chest, a transparent hole the size of a finger appeared. This position happened to hurt the Heavenly Soul and Qi Meridian. Although it was not a heart, it resembled a heart.

Yinlong, Cang Futian, Du Ya and others looked at each other.

Leng Yourong held the sword and looked towards this side, her eyes were full of horror.

Tianhun's first-order sword did not draw his sword, and beat Lin Xueying, the seventh master, with his bare hands. No one would believe it if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

And even if the injury healed, his cultivation base would drop significantly.

This blow can be regarded as completely abolishing this grandmaster!

Boom.

At this time, there was movement in the distance.

Everyone was shocked and looked at the other end, and saw a figure walking out of the dust flying all over the sky.

"Impossible impossible!!!"

Lin Xueying opened his mouth, his fierce eyes were already dull.

Bai Ye walked step by step, his body was covered with dust, but his expression was calm and his breath was steady.

"I said, if you let go, I won't kill you, but you refused."

"who are you?"

Lin Xueying clenched his fists tightly, startled, angry, horrified and astonished.

Lost! !

He knew that he had lost, and the defeat was so miserable and so inexplicable.

Who would have thought that a first-order Heavenly Soul could be so terrifying?

Is this person really a first-order Heavenly Soul?

Careless!

If you go all out, how can it be like this?

Bai Ye didn't speak, and slowly raised his finger, and pressed it against Lin Xueying's forehead.

Lin Xueying's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly gasped to fight back.

But both his heavenly soul and Qi veins have been damaged, and his strength has dropped greatly. Just as he was about to invigorate his Qi, Bai Ye's momentum and Tianzhenglonghun descended instantly, suppressing his body fiercely.

"Do not!"

Lin Xueying roared and tried his best to get up, but the air pressure on his body was terrifying.

Could it be that Lin Xueying was going to be killed?

The Little Illusory Realm hasn't been opened yet, and the Tai Chi Juwu has not yet been held, and the grandmaster is about to fall?

"stop!!"

At this time, a loud roar sounded.

A large number of souls with swords and armor rode black horses, galloping here.

The roar came from the mouth of an old man in a brown robe.

Nearly a hundred people came in mighty force and immediately blocked this end.

"It's the Lin family and the Zhu family's team!!"

Someone shouted.

The crowd rushed forward, gradually dispersed, and surrounded this end in an arc.

"white night??"

Among these people, Zhu Yan, Lin Hongying, and Zhu Tianming were all there. When they saw the young man standing in front of Lin Xueying, they immediately cried out in unison.

"What? This person is the white night that abolished my son's heavenly soul?"

The old man's face was cold and full of murderous intent.

"That's right, he is the tenth ranked Grandmaster Bai!"

Zhu Kui said loudly.

The voice fell, and the surroundings were shocked.

Yinlong and Cang Futian were dumbfounded.

Leng Yourong was dazed, looked at the man in disbelief, and parted her pink lips: "You're actually a grandmaster?"

And the one with the most complicated and depressed mood at the moment was Lin Xueying.

He just wanted to play prestige and force Leng Yourong to be his own woman, so he found out a person of the first rank of Heavenly Soul to show his strength.

Who would have thought that this guy at the first level of the Heavenly Soul was also a grand master?

"Could it be that I met a fake first-level person in the Heavenly Soul Realm?" Lin Xueying murmured.

(Unfortunately, I woke up today, the computer couldn’t be turned on, it was raining outside, and I went out to repair the computer with the mainframe in my arms. I checked that the memory stick was scrapped. I’m sorry for the late update. I will try to update three times today and tomorrow, and the next update should be at 10 o’clock Left and right, the third is more likely to be in the early morning, and there will be a third watch tomorrow. If you like Laohuo, follow the official account: Vulcan Chongli.)

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