Super System Plundering the Heaven

"This auction is over ..."

On the auction stand, Mo Xingyun looked at Box No. 9 with a slightly deeper look.

"I hope to see you in the next Wufang Jubaoge auction!"

The auction of Wufang Jubaoge is over.

But the entanglement between Ye Yu and Bai Yixian is not over yet!

A large number of ghosts gathered at this time outside the door of Jufang Pavilion.

They all want to see what happens next to Bai Yixian and Ye Yu.

"Look! The young master is out!"

There was an exclamation in the crowd.

Bai Yixian has led out of the gate of Jubao Pavilion under the leadership of Mo Xiu.

"Uncle Mo!"

Bai Yixian stopped and said to Mo Xiu, "We are waiting for him here!"

Mo Xiu raised his eyes to the door of Jubao Pavilion, his eyes full of murderous intent.

In Mo Xiu's opinion, Ye Yu is dead now and can't be dead!

Da da da···

The sound of footsteps came from the depths of Jubao Pavilion, and then gradually approached the entrance of Jubao Pavilion.

Uh!

The figure flashed and Ye Yu stepped out from the Jubao Pavilion.

Behind them, Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian left and right, arching and defending Ye Yu.

"It's finally out!"

Bai Yixian looked at Ye Yu with a cold eye, Shen Sheng said, "This friend, hasn't asked your name!"

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian indifferently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Yu!"

"Ye Yu ..." Bai Yixian pondered for a moment and nodded, "Very good!"

Bai Yixian shook his sleeves, and a sneer appeared on Junxiu's face.

"Baimou sees Brother Ye and feels that Brother Ye is a friend worth making!"

Ye Yu heard a smile at the corner of her mouth and said softly, "Is it?"

"It's an honor to be a friend of the Master Bai Shaojun!"

"Haha ..."

Bai Yixian sneered for a while, looking up at Ye Yu and said, "Bai someone has a habit."

"Every time you make a new friend, you have to discuss."

"I don't know Brother Ye, will you appreciate your face?"

"Study?" Ye Yu smiled a meaningful smile in his eyes, "I don't know how to separate the winners and losers?"

Bai Yixian sneered when he heard the words, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Because we learn from each other, when we win or lose with the theory of life and death, we will not live up to the friendship between you and me!"

The crowd of onlookers took a breath of breath when they heard the words.

"His ... It seems that the young master is really killing heart!"

"Life and death on winning or losing? This is endless!"

"Huh! I heard that the young master is a powerful ghost king!"

"Ji Jie ··· This young man is dead!"

"It's a pity! But this is the end against Shaojun!"

"Hey, hey ... It doesn't matter if he is dead, don't hurt the two beauties behind him!"

"Do you want? Hey, hey ... I want the full one on the left!"

"Suck! I like the pitiful one on the right!"

···

A group of ghosts all looked at Ye Yu with pity, as if they had seen Ye Yu's true spirit dissipating.

Ye Yu ignored the whispers of the surrounding ghosts and raised her eyes to Bai Yixian.

"Since the young master is interested, he has to accompany him in the end!"

"OK!"

Bai Yixian drank coldly, his wrist shook, and a top-grade cold ice sword appeared in his palm.

"Sword name, Ice Soul!"

"Brother Ye, please enlighten me!"

With a wave of hands, Ye Yu and Hong Yi and Nie Xiaoqian took a few steps back with a little worry.

"Lang Jun, be careful!"

"Master, come on!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, his wrist stretched out, and a quaint sword appeared in Ye Yu's palm.

"Sword name, thunder!"

"please!"

Zheng!

The sound of Jianming sounded through the sky.

Ye Yu and Bai Yixian turned into two phantoms and collided together.

boom!

After the violent roar, the two were instantly separated.

"well!"

Bai Yixian looked at Ye Yu with a surprised expression, "You can do this to the extent of the ghost king, you are very good!"

With one blow, Bai Yixian realized that Ye Yu's state was still under him.

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian and shook his head slightly. "The Master Shaojun is a ghost king. To achieve this level, it is out of standard!"

As soon as Ye Yu's words fell, Bai Yixian's face showed a look of anger.

"Arrogance!"

"Eighteen Gods!"

With a long sword in Bai Yixian's palm, eighteen sword shadows appeared in the void.

Jianying was carrying a sharp and cold sword spirit, so she cut towards Ye Yu without a dead end!

"Good to come!"

Ye Yu's eyes flickered, and the palm thrilled Lei Jian with a crisp sword.

"Fairies beyond the sky!"

Zheng!

This sword seemed like a wave of the sword fairy's hand above nine days.

There will be a sword!

Straightly smashed Bai Yixian's eighteen sword shadows!

boom!

The sword shadow dissipated, and the figure of Bai Yixian flew backwards, staggering back several steps.

The ghosts outside and around opened their eyes wide and looked at Ye Yu in shock.

"Ghost King Realm actually forced to retreat from Ghost King Realm?"

"His ... The young master was forced to retreat by him!"

"The sword just now is so scary!"

"Flying fairy outside the sky? Really live up to the name of sword fairy!"

"In the face of that amazing sword, I really didn't have the idea of ​​pulling the sword to resist!"

Standing behind Bai Yixian, Mo Xiu, who was watching the battle, frowned.

The astonished eyes looked at Ye Yu. That sword was really amazing when it was really shocked!

"Young Master, don't keep your hands! The victory will be won in one blow!"

Mo Xiu spoke to Bai Yixian.

There is a hunch in his heart that Bai Yixian may not be Ye Yu's opponent!

The sword in Bai Yixian's hands was tight, and his face was cold.

"I don't need you to say that, I know!"

Looking up at Ye Yu, who looked indifferent, Bai Yixian's body became more and more terrifying!

"Brother Ye, take me a sword!"

"drink!"

Bai Yixian slammed with a loud bang, and he was so imposing!

A tall ghost appeared behind Bai Yixian.

At the next moment, the ghost pounced on the sword in Bai Yixian's hand.

Zheng!

The sound of Jianming immediately resounded through the sky!

"cut!"

The power of Bai Yixian Ghost King Realm has all exploded. The ghost sword in his hand tears the sky and stabs Ye Yu's chest!

All the ghosts watching around closed their eyes.

The fierce Jianmang stung their eyes and prevented them from looking directly!

"This sword ..."

Ye Yu looked at Bai Yixian's mighty sword, rising up and rising a domineering burst of sword intention!

"This is kind of interesting!"

"Thrill!"

boom!

Above nine days, there seemed to be thunder.

Above the long sword in Ye Yu's hand, a gleam of thunder continued to shine.

Zheng!

The sword sounded through the clouds, the thunder sword turned into a thunder dragon, and rushed violently to Bai Yixian's ghost sword!

boom!

The violent explosion sounded out of thin air, and the violent breath spread around.

Bai Yixian's ghost long sword did not hold on for a while, but was completely torn by the thunder sword gas!

"not good!"

The color of panic appeared on Bai Yixian's face, and he twisted his body with all his strength. After thundering the sword, he tore away half of Bai Yixian's side body, and shot towards the distance!