Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 87: Kill all

"Among you, who is Feng Zhantian?" Bai Ye asked again.

"kill him!"

No one answered his words, only a sharp sword was aimed at his heart.

"Humph!"

Bai Ye's face was cold, holding a sword in one hand, waiting for the opponent to attack, the terrifying and astonishing great power spurted and spread from his body.

With the trio of great powers and the arrogant Zhentian Dragon Soul, the entire forest instantly turned into the realm of the white night!

"Ok?"

The people in black who rushed suddenly felt that their steps were heavy, as if they were pressing on a mountain, and even the urging of their spirits became difficult.

"It's the trend! Be careful, everyone!" one person shouted.

"No matter what the situation is, this person must die here today!"

The other person snarled, his sword pierced instantly, his sword glowed, and the chill was shocking.

"Dead? Interesting!"

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

The seemingly swift sword was suddenly struck by a flash of lightning and instantly turned into fragments.

"what?"

The rest were shocked.

But seeing Bai Ye's footwork move, he fell in front of the man in black in an instant, pinched the man's neck with one hand, brute force, the man's neck was immediately locked, he released the hilt of the sword and hurriedly grabbed it. Bai Ye's arms kept twitching and struggling, but to no avail, his face had already been pinched red.

The second formula of "King Kong is immortal" gives him unparalleled strength in his palms. In addition, he has been using soft swords to practice swords continuously during this period, and his own strength growth is also extremely terrifying.

This hand is like iron tongs!

"Let go of me! Let me go... Let me go!" the man screamed, losing the energy to speak.

Bai Ye looked cold and stared at the man.

"Qi Soul Realm sixth stage? Do you dare to come and die with this strength?"

The sound fell, and his palm drove.

Click.

The crisp sound was particularly pleasing in the silent woods. The struggling person instantly lost his strength, his limbs shrugged, and his neck was completely broken.

It was so easy to kill a person of Tier 6 Qi and Soul Realm!

The rest were horrified.

"The rumors are true. It is said that you are able to compete with the ninth rank of Qi and Soul. I didn't believe it, but now it seems that I was wrong." A man in black nodded, his voice low.

"So, who will be the next to die?" Bai Ye threw the corpse away, like tossing garbage.

Everyone's eyes tightened.

White night stepped forward.

"Arrangement!" The black-clothed man's complexion condensed, and he let out a low voice.

The five people were in five directions, constantly rotating around the white night. They each buckled a sword and kept hitting the ground. The sword body overflowed with a lot of soul energy, and they were attracted to each other. In the blink of an eye, one could not see clearly. The Soul Qi Array appeared, and in the center of the Array stood White Night!

"Sword formation?" Bai Ye looked at these five people with interest.

"With vision, this'Five Desolate Sword Formation' is simultaneously displayed by five people from the eighth rank of Qi and Soul realm, and the ninth rank of the murderous Qi and Soul realm can be wiped out in an instant, and it can even deal with those in the Desolate Soul realm! Under the sword formation, it is your honor!"

The man sneered, his spirit power rushed, and the sword formation immediately landed, and with a ‘boom’, dents were smashed into the ground. These dents gathered together, it was the Wuhuang sword formation!

"Exit!"

The five people drank together, the formation was illuminated, and the soul energy entrenched in the sword formation almost instantly turned into sword energy, blasting towards the white night.

"Soul qi turns into reality? Interesting, can people below the Desolate Soul Realm still use this method to do it? However, you are not the only ones who can do this!"

Bai Ye snorted

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, Pierced the soft sword to the ground, waved both hands, two surging soul power gathered in front of him, and quickly condensed into a huge soul sword that was several feet long. The body of the soul sword actually blocked the blast of sword energy!

"what?"

The five were horrified.

Bai Ye looked grim, grabbed the Qi sword, and swung his arms fiercely: "Broken!"

Wow! ! ! !

The huge gas sword fell with a thud.

Boom!

The soul sword fell on the ground, flying sand and rocks, the earthquake trembled, and the cracks were riddled. The Five Desolate Sword Formation was immediately cut to pieces, and the five people were blown away by the burst of sword energy.

"withdraw!"

They stood up again and realized that Bai Ye was not easy to deal with.

There is such a movement here, I am afraid that the Tibetan Dragon Academy has been alarmed!

"Let's go!" The rest of them immediately agreed, with little feet, ready to evacuate.

"I said, when you come to my place, don't think about leaving."

Bai Ye said indifferently, but the person stood still, motionless, but his body overflowed with a little soul power, overflowing into the dense forest behind.

"what happened?"

The five running away felt bad, but Bai Ye didn't chase him?

"Maybe... there is a problem, everyone runs separately!"

That black is humane.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a huge palm suddenly stretched out from the dense forest, grabbed the five people directly, and dragged it towards the forest.

"This...what is this? What is this!"

"Let go of me!! Ah!!!"

The five screamed miserably, their palms were so powerful that they almost crushed them.

Patter. The palms were loosened, and the five of them were thrown to the ground. Everyone's bones were broken, their skin was cracked, and even their heads were deformed. If it weren't for Soul Cultivation, they might have died.

Bai Ye came over, and the man in black tried his best to look up, but saw that in the dense forest behind Bai Ye, there was a pair of huge blood-red horrors, and the strange sound of Gacha Gacha came out, making it creepy.

"This is... what is this?"

The man in black trembled.

"This is something you cannot look up to. Feel the horror of it."

Bai Ye stepped back half a step, and in the dark forest behind him stretched out two huge and terrifying palms. These palms were made of profound gold as the bone and profound wood as the skin. They were thick and vigorous. One palm stretched out like a stone. People grabbed.

"No!! No!!! Let go of me!! Let go of me..."

The five people shouted hoarse, but the palms kept exerting force...

Puff!

Puff!

Puff...

As if the sound of a water bag being squeezed out, the five miserable voices also stopped abruptly.

All five were killed!

The forest returned to calm.

The blood overflowed from the seam of the huge palm, dyeing the earth red.

Bai Ye stared at the huge palm for a while.

"Unexpectedly, the mechanics made from the top materials of the Heavenly Mystery Gate... are so terrifying, this breath... I'm afraid they can fight the Desperate Realm people, right?"

The man who fell to the ground was a secret technique institution worshiping the Moon God Sect. It was really different. Even the giant wooden man who Mu Jue sacrificed himself in the first place could not be compared.

Whoosh whoosh.

At this time, rushed footsteps came, and a large number of disciples and lecturers from the Tibetan Dragon Academy rushed here.

"What happened?"

"Brother Bai! Are you okay!"

"What happened to those screams just now?"

When the noise rang out, Bai Ye hurriedly put away his big hands and hid them in the dense forest. When everyone arrived, Bai Ye was standing with his hands under his hands, and a pool of terrible meat sauce was in front of him.

Many disciples looked pale when they saw this

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Incomparably, some female disciples even covered their mouths and dared not look directly.

"White Night, how are you?"

Yanfeng walked quickly and asked with concern.

"Teacher, I'm fine." Bai Ye shook his head, looked at the rotten meat on the ground, and said calmly: "However, the defense work of the Tibetan Dragon Academy must be strengthened. Anyone seems to be able to come in."

"I will supervise it." Yanfeng took a deep breath and understood what Bai Ye said.

"Teacher, where's Senior Sister Yin?" Bai Ye asked suddenly when he thought of something.

"I told her to return to the music house these few days. We gave up the big competition. It is safer for her to return to the music house than at the college." Yan Feng said.

"Teacher, no matter what happens, you can't give up. Once you give up, the Tibetan Dragon Academy is really ruined."

"But who can participate in World War I? You alone...it is difficult to compete with other academies." Yan Feng whispered his lower lip, his eyes full of helplessness.

Bai Ye's voice was hoarse and said slowly:

"You can fight alone!"

...

...

In a pavilion in the center of the Holy Court.

"Oh? All dead?"

Xin Bujue closed the book in his hand and squinted at Mu Qi under his head.

"Yes, no one has come out alive. This white night is not easy. To take the dead dragon sword, you need to send a master!"

Muqi respectfully said.

"Dispatch a master? What kind of master do you need? Feng Zhantian? Tai Tianqing? Maybe they can easily kill Bai Ye, but you know, Bai Ye is pregnant with a dragon sword, and those in the Despair Realm can kill in seconds! They are gone, forced Anxious Baiye is a dead end!"

"If this is the case, why did the adults send these six people to die?" Mu Qi said in amazement.

"I recently got some information about the Dead Dragon Sword. This sword, an extraordinary sword, is impossible for a low-powered person like Bai Ye to control. For example, at the time at the Holy Academy Martial Arts Field, if he could control death at will Dragon Sword, it’s easy to cut me off, but why did he choose to escape? So I guess he can’t use the Dead Dragon Sword for a long time. These six people are just introductions sent by me. As long as Bai Ye is forced to use the Dead Dragon Sword, he I lost my assassin, so I immediately sent Feng Zhantian and the others to kill Bai Ye and seize the dragon sword. Wouldn't it be easy?"

"But according to the report from the spies, Bai Ye didn't seem to be injured!" Mu Qi frowned.

"So, I underestimated this person! It seems that he is not a ninth-order person of Qi and Soul realm, so I can't help him!" Xin shook his head.

"This son is only a Tier 4 strength, but can easily kill a Tier 8 person. If he can grow up in time, how terrifying is that?" Mu Qi said Shen Ning.

"Master the general righteousness! Being a twin heavenly soul, more worthy of the sword of the dead dragon, possessing these, no one is his opponent in the spirit of the spirit! However, his life is limited to this! After the big competition, the Tibetan Dragon Academy was wiped out. , He does not have the shelter of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard, killing like an ant!" Xin Bujie's eyes flashed with killing light.

"My lord, what should we do next?" Mu Qi asked.

"Let’s hold on to the soldiers. If this happens one after another in the Hidden Dragon Academy, you will definitely step up to prevent it. However, looking at the current actions of Yanfeng, it seems that he wants to give up the big competition. He is unable to return to the sky. I am afraid that he will confess his fate. You send some people. , Pay attention to the movement of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, and inform the Jiang family, the Feng family, and the Tai family to let them start preparing for the battle and prepare for the competition!!"

"Yes!"

Mu Qi clasped his fists and backed out.

With the passing of days, with the advent of the college competition, the entire royal capital has become noisy.

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