Dead Dragon Sword?

Finally, his eyes froze, and he released the sword and was about to retreat, but he didn't have time to ,.。

Crash!

The sword power is gone.

But there is no trace of the end!

"Dead?"

There was an incredible explosion around them.

"Finally killed?"

"Fake, right?"

People's eyes widened and their eyeballs were about to fall off.

The people of the Shenwu Continent couldn't believe it at all.

The end of the first place on the list of dignified gods, is just gone?

Bai Ye was also surprised, it was impossible for Zhong Yan not to be on guard against the Death Dragon Sword, he thought that it would be good to be able to hurt Zhong Yan, and kill with one sword... No way.

Sure enough.

Just as Bai Ye was thinking, a cold chill suddenly appeared behind him.

"What are you thinking?"

The hoarse voice resumed.

Bai Ye turned around suddenly, and before he could react, a terrifying palm slammed into his chest.

It's the end!

Three moves have passed! He's starting to fight back!

Bai Ye's pupils tightened, and he immediately resisted with a horizontal sword.

However, the strength of the end was beyond his imagination, the palm force struck, the sword of the slashing immortal trembled wildly, the brutal strength seemed to tear him apart, the person flew out directly, and fell heavily to the ground, the soul power and emperor qi were all scattered, and the blood in the body surged for a while, and he almost didn't vomit blood.

It's scary!

The Nine Souls man gasped violently.

Bai Ye, who has always been powerful and domineering, is so pale and powerless in the face of the end...

How strong is the end?

"Is that all you have?"

Zhong Yan walked towards the white night, and the two blood-red lusters under the cloak exuded a trace of disdain: "The legendary sword like the Death Dragon Sword should not be in your hands, take it out, and then cut yourself, in this way, you can die with some dignity." ”

"My dignity is to die in battle, not suicide!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath and stood up again with his sword supporting his body.

"Then I'll do it for you. Finally, he said coldly and rushed head-on.

White Night draws the sword of the dead dragon again.

The terrifying sword power poured out again, engulfing the end.

However, the end was clearly torn, but it appeared behind him again.

Suddenly, Bai Ye understood: this is a stand-in technique!

And... It is an extremely advanced stand-in technique, when it is performed, the substitute still retains the breath of the end, although the death dragon sword is powerful, but it is a dead thing after all, and it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false. With this move, the final Yan is completely able to prevent being killed by the Death Dragon Sword!

Bai Ye's heart tightened, his steps went backwards, and his sword slashed at his feet.

Bang!

The endless sword qi exploded, knocking away the final Yan that was approaching him.

But in the end, he took two or three steps back and slapped him again.

The speed is ridiculously fast, and the speed is not enough to describe.

Bai Ye's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted with his arms.

Bang!

With his palm slammed into his arm, the man flew out again, slamming heavily against the barrier.

Poof!

Before he could get up, Bai Ye opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"White Night!"

"Brother!!"

The Nine Souls side exclaimed, and countless people were worried, either shouting or groaning.

Everyone can see that Bai Ye is not an opponent at all!

Eventually... It's too strong!

Not even the Death Dragon Sword could subdue him!

How did such a terrifying person cultivate?

Genius!

"It's time to finish!"

Finally, he raised his blood-red cloak, and a whirlwind of aura swirled around him, and then, he raised his hand and held it high above his head, his arms were thin, but they were all bandaged, and his palms were gloved, and there was almost no flesh visible from head to toe.

And as he cast the spell like this, a large amount of terrifying aura gathered in the palm of his hand...

These breaths are like a small whirlwind, constantly spinning.

Then, he slammed his grip.

Phew!

Countless breaths were suddenly compressed into a round ball the size of a stone, and the person looked at Bai Ye quietly, and flicked his fingers.

Sou!

The ball slammed straight into the white night towards a meteor.

"Be careful!"

Mu Lian shouted hoarsely.

The eldest princess, Mei Xi and others in front of the mirror also tensed their nerves and looked at them in horror.

But he saw that the stone had just approached the white night, and then made an earth-shattering sound.

Bang!

A large mushroom cloud clattered at the edge of the barrier.

The terrifying destructive power is like the ghost hands of countless demons, tearing in all directions.

The thick barrier shook wildly, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the aura of destruction filled the entire dueling arena as if the end times had descended.

People were stunned and stared blankly.

Is this the power of the end?

With a flick of your fingers, you have the power to destroy the country and destroy the city?

Finally, he watched quietly.

Although he was very confident in killing Bai Ye with this blow, he was not like others, his soul path had always been cautious.

One can be confident, even self-confident to the point of complacency, pride, arrogance, but... He must not let up!

Once a person relaxes, he will not live long!

Sou!

Sure enough.

The mushroom cloud dispersed, but a person rushed out of it, it was Bai Ye.

He almost teleported closer, swept a sword, and finally raised his fingers and clamped it again, and in the next second, the Death Dragon Sword blasted over again.

In the end, Yan was forced to retreat, and the person was just about to attack and kill, Bai Ye turned around violently, and slashed with one palm, and his palm was full of cold power!

"It's useless, your strength is too weak, and it's not at the same level as me at all, give up!"

Finally Yan said lightly, like a shapeshift, when the white night was about to hit, the person disappeared again.

Bai Ye gasped slightly, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his eyes were crimson as he scanned the surroundings.

"Great Soul Heavenly Palm!"

An indifferent voice erupted in the void.

Bai Ye's pupils shrank, and he looked up, only to see that above the sky, countless soul powers gathered into a huge slap and slapped at him.

"Ice Palm!"

He let out a low roar and slammed his palms as well.

But the cold palm qi that was enough to freeze the air was directly crushed by this palm print when it just touched it, and it was pressed down with this palm qi.

Bang!!!

The palm print fell suddenly.

The mountains of heaven and earth collapsed and cracked, and the whole thing was broken.

And Bai Ye was also slapped dozens of meters underground by this palm.

"The general trend!"

finally landed, and then let out a low shout.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang...

The body of the white night underground was suddenly crushed by several terrible pressures, and the body was hit hard, and the person vomited blood violently.

When he gritted his teeth and rushed out again, the skin on his body was already cracked.

Qi Tian's immortal body can't prevent the final attack at all.

Completely crushed.

"White Night is defeated!"

"There's no chance of winning!"

The Nine Souls Man shook his head and sighed, saddened.

Their last hope is still impossible to defeat the end after all.

"From the beginning, we just hoped that Bai Ye would be able to show morale! not that he could defeat the Shenwu Continent, if so, let him admit defeat. ”

A Median Emperor spoke.

"Yes, such a good seedling, can't die here, otherwise, who will fight against the end in the future?"

Someone else said.

Emperor Yan and Emperor Jiu glanced at each other and looked upward.

However, Yuezun and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't say a word, just quietly looked at the dueling arena, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"If Bai Ye is defeated, then why don't we have to go back to prepare for the war?" someone couldn't help but speak.

"Even if he wins, we're going to have to fight. A gray-haired old man on the left said.

When the Wine Emperor and the Yan Emperor heard this voice, they were both stunned, and looked at the old man, thoughtful.

The old man used to sit there silently, and no one paid attention, but now even if he did, not many people paid attention.

"Hey, your wine is very fragrant, if you don't mind, can you give me a sip, mine is finished." ”

At this moment, a drunken fat man suddenly walked over, burping wine and saying to the wine emperor.

Many people around gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a lower emperor.

"Who is this person? Dare to ask the predecessors of the Nine Emperors and Ten Emperors to ask for wine? Don't he know that the predecessors of the Wine Emperor are addicted to alcohol?"

"Hmph, I'm still in the mood to drink at this time, it must be a wine bag and rice bag. ”

Someone talked about it.

The wine emperor was also surprised, and glanced at this fat man with a grinning face, but he didn't feel annoyed, and handed over a small jar of wine next to him.

"How is it enough? If you want to give it, give me the altar!" the man said, pointing to a large jar of wine beside him.

"You don't want to get an inch!" said a man from Wine Valley next to him, furious.

"Eh, since you are also in the wine road, what is the point of appreciating wine?" The wine emperor smiled slightly: "But if you want to drink, you have to sit here and drink with me, otherwise, you won't be able to drink this wine in one sip!"

"Hahaha, accompany you, it's so boring to drink alone!"

The fat man laughed, directly uncovered the wine in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and drank it, and a jar of wine disappeared in an instant.

"It's really a wine bag and a rice bag!" many people said disdainfully.

Bang!

At this time, the dueling arena burst again.

People look up.

I saw that Bai Ye flew out again, like a pitch-black bullet, and hit the barrier hard.

He gasped as hard as he could, and when the man fell, a crack cracked in the barrier behind him.

It can be seen how terrifying the power of the end is!

"You can't beat me!"

finally said lightly, and with a wave of his hand, a golden light rolled out of his body.

Just look at the miraculous magic paper from before reappeared.

He waved his cloak.

Almost instantly, a huge word appeared on the divine paper.

"Slash!"

Boom!

Almost at the same time, Bai Ye suffered a heavy blow to his chest, and a pitch-red sword mark appeared there, hideous and terrifying, and blood splattered wildly.

People were shocked.

Finally, his eyes were cold, and he stared at the white night and suddenly rushed over.

"It's over!"

An indifferent voice came out, and he saw that Zhong Yan grabbed his hand and pressed it directly on Bai Ye's heart.

At that moment, Bai Ye only felt that his heart seemed to be held by a hand, and the hand that was obviously the end was outside his body.

His eyes tightened.

Finally exert strength in the arms.

"Die!"

Such as a declaration of death.

But at this moment, a hand also climbed on the shoulder of the end.

"Huh?"

Finally, Yan was stunned.

saw Bai Ye suddenly raise his head and whisper.

"The Power of the Holy Seal!"

Crash!

In an instant, Bai Ye's whole body ignited with raging fire, enough to scorch the flames of Qi Tian's immortal body, and completely engulfed the end in the lightning and flint...

Wow!

The audience was terrified!

Is the White Night going to turn defeat into victory?