Seeing Bai Ye standing in front of the saint unharmed, everyone's hearts seemed to stop.

White Night didn't die?

And... And cut off the saint's arm?

It's incredible!

"How did White Night do it? Hasn't he already been killed?"

"And did he just cast a stealth technique? Why didn't even the saint notice it? This stealth technique is too strong, isn't it?" someone said in a trembling voice.

Can hide the stealth of the saint... Ordinary emperor-level soul techniques can't do it.

"No, what Bai Ye is casting is not an ordinary spell! the soul power and imperial energy he is using at the moment are very different from ours, even if he urges the soul technique, the power is completely different. ”

Emperor Moxu said in a deep voice.

When people heard this, they were stunned.

Completely different? Can the Emperor Qi of the White Night become a Holy Qi?

The saint suffered a big loss, and directly teleported ten miles away, staring at the white night, there was not much anger on his face, only a trace of surprise.

"This is a mutated emperor qi, no wonder, it turns out that what you have is not an ordinary emperor qi. That was just your clone just now, you used the mutant emperor qi to create a clone that could almost be fake, and then covered your breath with the breath of the Death Dragon Sword to deceive my gaze, and then hid in the void to sneak attack me!

"Isn't it just a little interesting?" Bai Ye said lightly, and suddenly raised another hand, and the Death Dragon Sword slashed out.

The poignant sword qi was cathartic like a flood, as if it covered half of the sky.

This is the full force of the Death Dragon Sword under the mutant emperor's qi, and the huge energy seems to be about to destroy the world.

But the saint did not panic, but laughed.

"Even if you have mastered the mutated emperor qi, what can you do? The power of the saint, how can you imagine?" The saint's eyes showed disdain, and he suddenly aimed the broken arm at the diffuse emperor qi, and a long roar shook away!

"Ah!!!h

The whistling sound was pervasive, and the powerful sound wave actually shook directly towards the sword power of the Death Dragon.

The pupils of the white night are slightly dilated.

The sound wave was not enough to block the power of the Death Dragon Sword, but it eased its impact speed and bought time for the saint.

I saw that the saint raised his right arm again, his fingers quickly pinched the trick, and twelve exquisite magic circles appeared on the wound where the left arm was broken, and the magic circles were superimposed layer by layer, and there was a bit of a smell of the formation, and a terrifying adsorption force burst out on the swirl array, and all the sword power of the dead dragon that swung over was sucked away and submerged into the array.

"What?"

The heart of the white night was beating wildly, unbelievable.

If it was just the power of the Death Dragon Sword that was devoured by the Void, then it could still explain the past, after all, he did not forcibly take over the power of the Death Dragon Sword, but forcibly transferred it by spatial means, but now this scene... How to explain it?

The circle absorbed it completely, and then the saint's body squirmed, and the circle at the place of the broken arm disappeared, and then, a stream of qi spread out from the broken arm.

Snore.

The air currents in the shape of an arm, followed by a grunt.

As soon as the hand was formed, the hand immediately became bloody flesh and blood, gradually wrapping around the bone, and in less than ten breaths, a crystal clear new arm appeared.

Bai Ye's face sank.

Reshaping bone and blood is not an uncommon thing, and the emperor can also do it.

It's just that... It was terrifying to create bone blood so quickly, and it would take a lot of energy to recreate bone blood, and looking at this person, it didn't seem to be affected by anything.

This is the method of the saints, which is beyond the emperor's understanding of the soul path!

"Don't ask the class to get an axe, ant, look at the power of the saint!"

The saint raised his arms again, and his hands quickly squeezed the trick.

Suddenly, the space around the white night distorted again.

He hurried away, but the distorted space completely enclosed him, imprisoning him completely.

The saint shouted, and a scorching flame burst out of his body, and then a palm-sized fire phoenix came out from behind him, and the fire phoenix soared into the air, leaping thousands of miles, and in this thousand miles, it turned into a huge mountain and river, and a big mouth swallowed it fiercely towards the white night.

The fire phoenix attacked, wanting to destroy the world, and the momentum of shaking reincarnation could not be matched at all.

The sky is cloudy!

Dead Dragon Sword!

Bai Yeyu's eyebrows sank, and he shook his arms again.

But when the sword power of the Death Dragon had just broken through the distorted space, it was immediately torn apart by the spatial transmission, and the power collapsed.

White night's pupils constricted.

This distorted space is not only to imprison him, but also to hinder his counterattack!

Boom!

The huge fire phoenix bit it, and Bai Ye raised his sword to resist, but it was not able to match its strength, and was directly shocked and fell heavily to the ground.

The fire phoenix let out a long roar, and the wings of the instigator drove the huge body towards the white night that fell to the ground.

At that moment, it was as if a huge enhanced version of the Flaming Mountain had crashed through the sky.

Bang....

An earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky.

The skyrocketing flames filled all directions.

The scorching heat wave swept in, and the white night directly became a sea of fire.

The Soul Continent trembled wildly, and the temperature of the entire continent rose sharply.

The emperors retreated one after another, and this terrifying temperature was difficult to resist even if it was emperor's qi.

The ground melted, and the clouds were stained red.

Countless powerhouses were stunned and stared at them in a daze.

It's complete crushing.

The methods of the saints are too terrifying.

Ordinary Emperor Sutras have no effect on saints at all! Especially the holy power, which can be called omnipotent!

"Aren't you dead yet?"

Looking at the sea of fire, the corners of the saint's mouth suddenly rose, and he raised his hand again.

Crash!

All the flames suddenly and quickly retracted, and they were wrapped directly towards the center, where it was the white night that stood, and the flames from all directions surrounded him to death, and under the influence of the saint, they exploded again.

And this explosion was completely different from the previous ones, its explosion range was only within ten meters around the white night, and the terrifying aura of destruction reverberated back and forth in this amazing explosion.

The white night is like a dead wood falling in the storm, constantly swaying, and cracks appear on the body, even if the immortal body of Qi Tian is unable to support it under such an amazing bombardment.

"Alright, it's time to finish!"

The saint smiled faintly, his fingers moved again, the void cracked again, and several spatial qi blades flew out, quickly piercing Bai Ye's chest.

Boom!

Bai Ye's body staggered, almost to the end, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

He held the Death Dragon Sword in one hand, trying his best to support it, and he couldn't stop breathing.

He seems to have reached the end of his crossbow, and he is crumbling!

"What else to hold onto?"

The saint stepped forward, as if shrinking into inches, and the man instantly appeared in front of Bai Ye, and slapped his head with a palm.

With this blow, he will surely die.

But at the moment when his palm fell, Bai Ye, who was already out of breath and seriously injured, suddenly raised his hand and directly grabbed his wrist.

"Huh?" the saint was slightly stunned, his eyes showing doubt.

Suddenly, a look of horror crossed his face.

"This is..."

However, before he could react, a strong force erupted from Bai Ye's body and smashed the saint's body.

Boom!

The saint's body flew out in an instant, like a kite with a broken string falling to the ground, and the surging power spread from his body, shaking the surrounding void for a while, and the waves continued.

Hiss!

Everyone present gasped.

"What's going on?" the young man was stunned.

"White Night can still fight back at this time?"

Bo Hongyan was also stunned.

In this case, Bai Ye was almost completely pressed and beaten, how could he still have the strength to fight back? And shake the saint back?

What tricks did White Night use?

But just when everyone was stunned, an even more shocking scene appeared.

Then he saw that the sun wheel was born on Bai Ye's forehead, and a strong flame erupted all over his body, and the white hair was almost covered by flames, and the person was like Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and stood up again.

"Ancient Seal, Seal of the Sun!!"

Someone shuddered.

"What?"

"Ancient Seal?"

At this moment, not only the Great Emperors were shocked, but even the saints were shocked.

But soon, his face changed again and again, as if he had thought of something terrible.

But I saw the white night rushing forward, like a fiery red flame, like a broken bamboo.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang ...

As soon as the saint raised his hand, hundreds of array seals were formed, trying to stop the white night, but all of them were smashed by him.

There was an uproar all around.

As if he had discovered something, Emperor Moxu shouted in a trembling voice: "White Night's body... There is holy power in the body of the white night!!"

"Impossible?"

Someone roared.

There was an uproar in all directions.

How did Bai Ye suddenly have holy power?

Could he still be able to step into the realm of saints?

When people were shocked, Bai Ye seemed to have changed again, not to mention his strength, his offensive and aura were transformed, and he was terrifying.

Before the saint could stand firm, the sword of the dead dragon struck again.

The saint wanted to urge the spell to resist, but the white night was shaken, and the flames attacked, and the saint's defense was directly burned.

When the saint wanted to evacuate, the white night was already approaching, and the sword was cut down.

"Yin-Yang Shield!"

At this critical moment, the saint drank again.

Bang dang!

A large shield with a yin and yang swimming fish pattern appeared, directly transversing the dead dragon.

"He wants to take the Death Dragon Sword hard?"

"He's looking for death, no one can catch the sword of the dead dragon, it's strong when it's strong, even if it's a supreme artifact!!"

The emperors gazed.

But.

Their three views have been refreshed again!

When the terrifying Death Dragon Sword slashed straight down, it slammed into the Yin Yang Shield, but it instantly absorbed all the power of the Death Dragon Sword and directly blocked this blow!

"What?"

The white night was shocked.

"You are really extraordinary, you used the Ancient Holy Seal to absorb my flame holy power, and then used my holy power to fight back against me, it's a pity, your soul realm is too weak, the next emperor, even if you get the opportunity and get the blessing, it is still impossible to defeat the saint, the gap between you and me is too big!"

The saint said lightly, stretched out his right arm, grasped his hand, and a lightsaber suddenly formed.

When I looked at it in the white night, my face was as pale as paper.

That lightsaber... It turned out to be the outline of the Dead Dragon Sword.

"Die. ”

A cold shout rang out, and the lightsaber struck straight at him.

Bai Ye hurriedly dodged, but finally slowed down.

Poof!

His left arm was directly hit by the Death Dragon Sword, and his arm was cut off, sending a pillar of blood to the sky.

Bai Ye fell heavily to the ground, and there was no possibility of resisting.

White Night, I'm going to lose!

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