Bai Ye's eyebrows moved, and suddenly his body sank, his feet landed.

Boom!

Just like the shell bombing on the ground, the whole earth shakes.

But those people are not affected at all.

"Small art carving small skills, dare to take out ugliness? It is ridiculous! Stop dying!"

A disciple shouted.

"Small carving? Do you see clearly?"

Bai Ye sneered.

The man frowned and hadn't responded ...

Bang!

The ground suddenly exploded, a breath came out of the ground, and the bombardment was directly bombarded on his abdomen.

Oh!

The man groaned, flew up, fell heavily on the ground, and passed out directly.

It turns out that Bai Ye's kick actually stepped on the ground!

So exquisite means!

When the man fell, the rest immediately stopped the pace and did not dare to step forward.

Bai Ye's body rushed on the face of Qing Jian.

"Stop him!" The two desperate souls who killed the back were drinking, and the soul power was squeezed like a flood.

As soon as this soul power approached, it was blocked by a stronger force, and the progress was extremely slow.

"Soul Power?"

"This son should have no soul power!"

The complexion of the two was stagnant.

I saw Bai Ye stepped forward in three steps, and a sword cut towards the disciple.

"Give me back!"

The disciple gritted his teeth, and his hands raised his sword with both hands.

Jianfeng fell, ghostly!

The potential is like breaking bamboo,! Crispy sounds, swords break, people die!

The faces of the world's peaks around the surroundings have changed greatly.

How terrible Bai Ye is a sword, even if people bring all the swords!

"Sacrifice the life formation! Kill this person!"
Chapter completed!