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Chapter 469 This is a fake first-order heavenly soul, right?(1/2)

Not to mention that the people around him were shocked, Lin Xueying was also shocked at this moment.
How could this person at the first level of the Heavenly Soul Realm understand such a terrifying secret of great power? You must know that he was painstakingly cultivated by his family, inherited from his elders, and received the ancestral treasure of the Lin family. He has just achieved the eighth great power, and is still one step away from the ninth great power. But this heaven
The first-level soul person suppressed him with nine major powers?
It’s fake! It’s fake!!
Lin Xueying's eyes turned red, and he suddenly raised his head and screamed a few times.
"Gulugulu!!"
The snow eagle heard the sound, let out a long cry, spread its wings, soared into the sky, and then swooped down, and a pair of stern eagle claws grabbed directly at his body.
"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 already had the strength of the Yang Soul Realm! Its claws are enough to overturn the sea. You can't live up to the sky.
Soul level one, you will definitely die!"
Lin Xueying thought viciously.
"careful!"
Seeing the snow eagle rushing towards him, Leng Yourong shouted urgently and ran away, as fast as an antelope, but before he could even take a breath, he came to Bai Ye's side.
Sonorous.
The long sword with red stripes came out of its sheath, and an awe-inspiring sword intent burst out.
But the sword intention was slightly weaker than the sharp claws of the snow sculpture. The sword collided with the claws, and the snow sculpture's surging power was transmitted along the sword body. Leng Yourong was so powerful that he stepped back again and again, and an arm like a jade lotus root was pulled down.
, the sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.
direct shock dislocation
"What an amazing power!"
Leng Yourong clenched his teeth, his face filled with anger and unwillingness.
"Stupid woman, do you think that my eagle brother is easy to bully? You are overestimating your capabilities! Its strength is actually on par with mine! And what it is better at is strength, and you are wrestling with it? It's a joke, hahaha."
Lin Xueying laughed.
But at this moment, the black veins on Bai Ye's body suddenly flashed, and he raised one hand in the air, grabbed one of the snow sculpture's huge paws, and then swung it hard.
The big eagle was like a rag doll, being thrown left and right by Bai Ye. Its huge body danced wildly in the air, its giant wings flapped violently, but it could not break free from Bai Ye's iron-like hands.
Lin Xueying's laughing face froze instantly, and his mouth opened hugely.
Leng Yourong staggered even more, almost falling, and her delicate little face completely froze.
To throw a giant snow sculpture with the strength of Yang Soul Realm like a chicken with one hand?
Is that human being?
call!
As soon as Bai Ye let go of his palm, the snow sculpture immediately flew out, crashing into the distant altar barrier like a kite with a broken string, neighing continuously.
There was silence all around
"Is this guy a monster? Or a monster?" Yinlong and others asked.
"Who is this person who has the power of the first level of Tianhun to be so catastrophic?" Du Ya suddenly thought of something and his expression suddenly changed.
Bai Ye's body shook again, and a heavenly soul appeared on his face, emitting a shining light, and then the soul power was released, heading towards Lin Xueyingzhen.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!!
Lin Xueying's body sank repeatedly, and finally even trampled all the ground here into powder!
One can imagine the terrible pressure he was under.
Lin Xueying was not a fool. At this moment, he finally understood the terror of this man.
“Who the hell are you??”
Lin Xueying shouted through gritted teeth.
Bai Ye looked indifferently, his expression neither happy nor sad: "Kill your people!"
As soon as the sound fell, people moved away instantly.
Lin Xueying was shocked as if his hair had exploded. He roared angrily, and a blood-red sword emerged from the ring in his hand, slashing towards the void.
In the void, a terrifying sword energy splashed out, hitting the bloody knife, and terrifying ripples bloomed in the air.
"Sun-Breaking Sword Technique!!"
Lin Xueying urged the Heavenly Soul, and three mutated Heavenly Souls appeared on his face. The souls turned into Yuan Power, and the surging Yuan Power turned into a storm, spinning on the tip of his knife, and the generous broadsword even danced.
Like a strong wind, the sword lights and shadows around him were fierce.
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 retreated and looked at this scene with fear.
Countless powerful men from afar also rushed over, watching this shocking battle with wide eyes.
"Mo Wu Shen Sword Technique!"
In the void, Bai Ye heard a cold snort, and several strange cold lights were seen emerging from the void, and then disappeared.
Lin Xueying seemed to have noticed something, his face tightened, he immediately retracted his knife and stabbed towards the ground.
"Blood Knife Body Protection!!"
Boom!
The knife penetrated the ground and burst out with rich blood energy, turning into a shield that tightly surrounded his body.
The moment the shield appeared, several deadly sword energies appeared around Lin Xueying, slashing at the shield frantically.
jingling jingling
The crisp sound gradually ended, and the air shield exploded with a bang.
Everyone's scalp was numb and they couldn't believe it.
With such a fierce offensive, if it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago.
This is thanks to the seventh master Lin Xueying. If he were an ordinary person, he would definitely die if he reacted just a little slower.
"Asshole!!"
Lin Xueying was furious.
Being beaten like this by a person of the first level of Heavenly Soul, the frustration in his heart was self-evident. If this person could not be cut into pieces today, his reputation as Lin Xueying would be ruined.
Roar!
A demonic roar erupted from Lin Xueying's chest, and the blood knife blade in his hand surged, as if something was sealed inside, and that thing was coming out of the knife.
"That knife looks like an extremely evil weapon! It must not be used by decent people!" Du Ya's expression changed and he shouted in a low voice, as if to remind Bai Ye.
Bai Ye took a few steps back and formed a secret with his fingers, surging soul power lingering on his fingertips.
Only then did people see clearly that from beginning to end, this man did not draw his weapon. The sword at his waist was not unsheathed at all, and all the sword energy was just released by his sword.
"You don't draw your sword? You're looking for death!!"
Lin Xueying's chest and lungs were so angry that he wanted to explode, and he struck hard with the blood knife.
Wow.
Thousands of waves of blood rushed out of the blood knife, like a hundred-foot curtain, covering the white night.
Overwhelming and astonishing.
Disciples from the Wanxiang Sect in the distance immediately rushed to the altar barrier to resist the curtain. At the same time, some disciples rushed towards the Wanxiang Sect and notified the top management of the Wanxiang Sect.
After all, this is the territory of Wanxiang Sect. How can we not move when the masters are fighting?
But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, and the black veins all over his body were strobing, and they actually collided with each other physically.
"Don't overestimate your ability, break it to me!"
To be continued...
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