Liu Mie is only ranked eighth, and behind him, there are seven god-killers!
If Bai Ye wants to dominate this war of magical martial arts, he must kill them all!
Therefore, he cannot waste too much energy on Liu Mie! Quick battle and quick decision are the king, and destroying it with the Death Dragon Sword is the best way!
Liu Mie never thought that the power of the sword on Bai Ye’s waist was so terrifying. The moment the sword body was unsheathed, he felt a sense of fear, and the person almost subconsciously retreated.
But the sword body has already come out, and it is too late to escape again...
Scream!
The terrifying sword energy was like the power of the prehistoric world, instantly penetrated his body, completely cutting off his left shoulder to his right waist.
The back-leap flow retreated to a hundred meters and stopped.
He did not move anymore. The billions of light that blasted towards Bai Ye suddenly disappeared, turned into a thin sword. After hovering in the air for a while, it cracked and cracked into two pieces...
The sword is destroyed...the person is killed!
All the Divine Martial Arts people breathed stagnantly, and of course the joy they had before remained.
Jiuhun was instantly excited, and countless people jumped up from their positions and shouted excitedly.
But soon, the atmosphere became calm.
"Ahem..."
Liu Mie covered his mouth and coughed twice, choking a lot of blood from his mouth...
"You are the first one."
Bai Ye put the Dead Dragon Sword into the scabbard.
The unknown old man in the distance opened his eyes wide open.
"This...what is this sword?" Liu Mie said with difficulty.
"Dead Dragon."
Bai Ye said.
"Die Dragon Sword?" Liu Mie's eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, but he was quickly replaced by shock: "Is it... it's that sword... the sword recorded by the ancestors... it's impossible...
.Did this sword appear on the Nine Soul Continent again?”
He retreated again, but his horrified eyes were immediately covered by death and the person lost his energy.
But when his head tilted, his body cracked in half, he fell heavily to the ground.
The Shenwuren was terrified.
The eighth place in the list of God of Killing... was killed by Bai Ye with a sword!
At this moment, the Shenwu Representative Team was silent, and countless people's eyes were filled with despair...
All the killers were killed so easily!
Who else can subdue Bai Ye?
Finally, he raised his head and his hoarse voice fell out again.
"That sword..."
"Dead Dragon!"
The golden hand closed his eyes and slowly recited it.
"Dead Dragon Sword?"
Huang Quan's face changed slightly: "That legendary sword?"
"What? That sword is the legendary sword?"
"This son actually owns the Legendary Sword...How is this possible?"
"No wonder he is confident to fight me and the God-killer. It turns out that he has such a support!"
The people from the Shenwu Continent were boiling, and countless gazes were locked tightly on Bai Ye's waist, looking at each one.
Obviously, the people of Shenwu Continent have recognized the sword.
"There are records in our historical records that the Death Dragon Sword, when it comes to strong, it is strong! Any level of strong people are at the same level in front of this sword, and the physical strength is at the same level! In front of this sword, the more powerful people are at the same level, the more powerful they are at the same level!
The weaker ones can live more.”
The Rakshasa girl's eyes flashed with a different luster, her charming eyes were locked in Bai Ye, and her little tongue licked her red lips, and said with a giggle: "So handsome... I really deserve pity..."
When this was said, a look in the dark swept towards her.
"Huh?" The Rakshasa woman glanced at her side, facing a peerless woman with a veil.
"What? Do you like this sword? Or do you like this person?" The Rakshasa girl chuckled.
The woman said nothing.
"The Dead Dragon Sword is here. Even if Lord Zhongyan goes, that kid is a threat to you. After all, others cannot break your body. That sword can do it. What about it? Lord Zhongyan, consider it? Otherwise, you can directly
Go up and end this boring duel?" The Rakshasa girl Shui Lingling's eyes turned, and she looked at her and smiled.
In the end, he ignored it, turned his head slightly, glanced at Bai Ye, who was sitting cross-legged on the field, and was recovering his strength, and said indifferently: "Master of the Golden Hand Palace."
"Um?"
The golden hand raised his head slightly.
"Can you... borrow that thing for use?" Finally, he said indifferently.
Golden Hand frowned.
That thing?
The souls around him were confused.
What is that thing?
Only some seed emperor killers and the existences on the list of gods of killing changed their faces.
What was that? They had vaguely guessed something.
"That is the divine thing I preserved by the judge's order. How can I borrow it?" Jinshou said seriously.
"But if the battle of Shenwu failed again, would the palace master have thought about the judge's mood?" He finally said indifferently.
After these words, the golden hand fell silent.
Xiao Liyan stared at the golden hand tightly, and he already knew what he had said in the end.
That was almost the judge's personal object. However, the judge was not in the Judgment Hall for many years, worried that the Golden Hand itself would not be able to suppress the chaotic situation in the Shenwu Continent, so he handed the object to the judge to suppress the powerful Shenwu.
"Mr. Golden Hand doesn't have to worry about not being able to take back this thing. Finally, I will say the same thing. Since this thing is borrowed by me, I will return it safely." Finally, I spoke again, but the hoarse and low voice had a supreme kind of
Deterrence.
"Since you said so, then, let's take it out for the time being to help you win this decisive battle."
Golden Hand finally made a decision, and flipped his palm and a piece of golden paper appeared in his palm.
"Lord of the Palace!"
Xiao Liyan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the golden hand raising his hand.
"No need to say much! I believe it will end!"
Jinshou said calmly, and raised his hand and the golden paper flew out.
There was a burst of exclamation around.
"That's...the divine paper?"
Someone recognized this baby.
"Oh my God, the judge's divine paper!!"
"It is said that this thing can achieve everything... This is a real divine thing!"
Countless people are eager to see each other, but they dare not develop greed. This thing is the object of the judge, who dares to seek it?
The divine paper flew out and fell before the end of the world.
Finally, he raised a hand wearing dark gloves, held the divine paper, and Xuan'er whispered something.
A trick that was so awkward and difficult to pronounce came out of his mouth, like divine seals, hitting the divine paper. Then he waved his hand and the divine paper took off.
"Yellow Spring!"
Finally, I read a little.
Huang Quan, the killer, immediately stood up and clasped his fists at Zhongyan: "My Lord Zhongyan, what are the instructions?"
"Will you dare to fight against Bai Ye when you hold this thing?" Finally, he asked indifferently.
Huang Quan's eyes trembled, and his expression was a little excited: "Sir, are you really safe to hand over this thing to me?"
"I just ask you if you dare to fight!" Finally, he said in a deep voice.
"What's not to dare?"
Huang Quan was overjoyed and clapped his hands and said excitedly: "If you want to borrow this thing from Huang Quan, Huang Quan will definitely kill Bai Ye!"
"good!"
Finally, he nodded, waved his hand again, and the divine paper flew towards the underworld.
"Then I will order you to take off Bai Ye's head and regain the Dead Dragon Sword!"
"Abide by the order!"
Huang Quan was overjoyed, grabbed the divine paper and rushed towards the duel arena.
The two continents were in an uproar again.
"Huangquan, ranked fifth in the list of Killing Gods!"
Someone shouted out to remind Bai Ye.
The sixth and seventh are simply not sent, and will the fifth-ranked strong man come directly?
Bai Ye opened his eyes, stood up and stared at the person who came.
It was a person covered with a dead aura. He had a bone knife hanging around his waist, but he held a golden piece of paper in his hand, which was so magical.
Huang Quan did not talk much, but threw the paper in the air.
The paper shook twice and immediately turned into a transparent curtain surrounding the underworld.
What's this?
Bai Ye felt alert in his heart...
"Bai Ye, how do you want to die?"
Huang Quan said with a smile on his lips.
"The people who asked me before were dead are dead." Bai Yetan said.
"Haha, crazy enough, but you won't get crazy soon!"
Huang Quan rushed over with a bone knife.
With one sword, the mountains and rivers were silent.
Bai Ye raised his sword and swung it, and the sword technique was used.
The sword shadows in the sky were swaying like big waves, shaking the bone knife, shaking the bone knife and chaotic.
Huang Quan was secretly frightened, but he was not panicked. He turned over and waved his hand and sacrificed a soul technique.
"Diet funeral!"
It's a waste!
A dead aura suddenly rose around Bai Ye, wrapping him tightly, and began to erode his body wildly.
This dead energy ignores the physical defense and directly corrupts the body and eats life. The flesh and blood of Bai Ye is withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"The Qing Emperor's Eternal Life Skill!" Bai Ye shouted softly.
The withered flesh and blood immediately began to recover.
"Slay the hell!"
Huangquan drank again and fell down with one knife.
"The Sky-Climbing Sword Formation!"
Bai Ye lifted his sword and stabbed into the ground. The sword shadow exploded and turned into a huge sword circle, surrounding Huangquan and began to assassinate wildly.
Huang Quan hurriedly threw the knife to resist, but he couldn't resist it. Bai Ye's sword energy, speed and soul skills had to suppress him too much.
This strength is enough to rush to the list of God of Killing!
"Forget it! Don't waste time! Just use the magic paper!"
A ray of crazy intention appeared in the eyes of Huangquan. He suddenly lifted the bone knife and waved it quickly towards the transparent golden curtain in front of him, as if using a knife instead of a pen, and something was being written.
Bai Ye's brows frowned slightly.
Before he could see clearly what he was writing, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow in his chest. A strong force filled Bai Ye's whole body. The man instantly bounced out and hit the barrier hard.
Dong!
Bai Ye landed on the ground, climbed up with difficulty, but blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Wow!
There was an uproar on the Nine Soul Continent...
The invincible Bai Ye... was actually injured!
"What's going on?"
Emperor Yan frowned and stood up to question.
"That thing...is the divine paper!!!"
The wine emperor shouted.
"Divine Paper? Isn't that the judge's thing? How could it be in the hands of this person!"
"This thing is a legendary divine object! The power of this ultimate truth is sealed internally..."
"It's hard now!"
The emperors' faces were calm.
"Senior sister, what is the magic paper?" Bai Xiaorou asked Mu Lian behind her nervously.
Mu Lian shook her head, but she didn't know.
Only the senior officials of the Shenwu Continent can know that kind of thing.
Countless people worry about it.
The people of Shenwu Continent really did not compromise and even took out such things.
Bai Ye wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Huang Quan, but saw him writing a huge word "Destroy" on the golden curtain with a knife as a pen. The font was slowly disappearing, Huang Quan looked quietly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.
When the font completely disappeared, he lifted his knife and quickly melted.
Chapter completed!