The aura of destruction gradually dissipated, and the scene inside also appeared in everyone's eyes.
Then I saw Bai Ye and the saint both lying on the ground at this moment.
Bai Ye's whole body was broken and his skin was blooming. He could hardly find a perfect area, and some wounds were even deep enough to see the bones.
And the saint was not much better. The blurred shadow had disappeared. In everyone's sight was a middle-aged face, with a goatee beard, and wearing a brown robe with an eagle-shaped pattern. He spitted blood.
Standing up with difficulty, looking at Bai Ye, who looked miserable, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
"Bastard!!!Bastard!!!Bastard!!! You little lower emperor... dare to hurt me!!!" Being hurt like this by a person with such a low soul realm! How angry the saint is, he is about to urge him to urge him
Not much power has brought Bai Ye to fruition.
"not good!"
Seeing this, Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu were shocked and rushed towards this side like crazy.
Many emperors also tightened their breath.
But many people did not take action at the first time, but were ready to go. They waited for the saint to kill Bai Ye before they took action!
They could all see that the saint was seriously injured!
As soon as Bai Ye died, they would immediately rush over and kill the saint.
Now there is not only one saint inheritance! There is also a living saint and the Dead Dragon Sword on Bai Ye’s body!
Countless people's breathing tightly, and the feeling became more and more incredible!
Living saints! This is the god in their eyes! What good things can be found in a saint?
That would never be just the Emperor's Sutra!
For a moment, whether it was the strong destruction of the Emperor, the Emperor Mo Xu, the Emperor Qiankun or other powerful people, their breathing speed increased. Even those who came from Lishengzhou like Bo Hongyan and Prince Qingdi could not help swallowing them up at this moment.
Spoiling...
Over there...is an opportunity to go against the will of heaven.
But at this moment, an amazing scene appeared!
He looked at the saint who was about to slap Bai Ye with one palm. Just as he was about to take action, a large number of terrifying bone spurs suddenly emerged from both sides of Bai Ye's waist, piercing into the saint's body fiercely.
Puff!!!
The saint trembled all over and looked at his body in disbelief, which was completely pierced by bone spurs.
Qing Di was stunned.
Bo Hongyan was also stunned.
The emperors were stunned.
People were stunned, and the picture seemed to be frozen...
The saint widened his eyes and looked at Bai Ye blankly, looking incredible: "This is... the demon bone protecting the body, have you cultivated the Nine-Turn Immortal Body?"
"You... do you know the Nine-Turn Immortal Body?" Bai Ye asked weakly while panting.
"That is the Nine-Turn Demon Lord's Fame, how can you not know it! You are the successor of the Nine-Turn Demon Lord!!" The saint roared, his mouth full of blood.
He never expected that Bai Ye would have such a skill.
He grabbed the Death Dragon Sword in his hand and slashed forward with difficulty.
The Dead Dragon Sword could not have many halos, but there were still some sword patterns on the blade, which gently penetrated through the body of the saint like a broken paper.
The saint's body trembled, his eyes almost glared out of his eye sockets, staring blankly at Bai Ye, his mouth wide open, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, his body cracked and turned into two halves.
On the ground.
Blood flowed all over the floor with internal organs.
The saint is dead!
A saint fell like this.
Bai Ye... actually killed the saint!
Whether it is the person in the light or the person in the dark, they are all dumbfounded and cannot believe the scene in front of them.
Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu who rushed to Bai Ye's side also couldn't recover for a long time.
No one expected that things would turn like this!
But the next second, Bai Ye's face changed, and he threw the Dead Dragon Sword to Emperor Ji!
"Walk!"
Bai Yechen drank.
"I'll take you away!" Emperor Ji bit his silver teeth and wanted to carry Bai Ye and leave.
However, before she helped Bai Ye get up, countless soul magic tricks over there had already been bombardment.
They are the emperors around!
They are already crazy!
His eyes were blood-red, as if he had lost his mind, and he rushed towards this side with no chance.
"saint!"
"Sage inheritance!"
"Dead Dragon Sword!"
"Relics of the Saint!"
It's a roar.
These are all treasures that can make the entire Nine Soul crazy!
And now, these treasures are placed in front of them!
"Sold the Death Dragon Sword!!"
A great emperor roared.
"You deserve to have the Death Dragon Sword? Get out of here!" It was Emperor Qiankun! He couldn't help it and led a group of old subordinates from the Alliance of Emperors to come over.
"The relics of the saint are mine. Whoever dares to snatch them from me is to be an enemy of me, Emperor Mo Xu!!"
"Forcibly destroy the Emperor here! Whoever dares to come will kill me!"
A roar came, and both the lower emperors and the top emperors were completely crazy.
At this moment, they are completely the same as wild beasts! Only those supreme opportunities and inheritances are left in their eyes! Whoever dares to get close is a brutal killing!
"Damn it!"
Emperor Ji was extremely angry and pulled out the Death Dragon Sword and slashed at the crowd.
But she is just a middle-level emperor, unlike Bai Ye. Although Bai Ye is the lower-level, she can compete with the upper-level. What's the use of just a Dead Dragon Sword?
Several emperors were beheaded by Emperor Ji, but more emperors rushed over like a tide.
The Bamboo Emperor was trembling with fear and his face was as pale as paper.
"Qianqian...what should I do? What should I do now?" Zhudi Yinya was trembling.
"Fight with them!" Emperor Ji bit his red lips tightly.
"No...you take the Death Dragon Sword and leave right away!"
Bai Ye next to him shouted weakly: "Every man is innocent, he is guilty of possessing a treasure! Their purpose is the Dead Dragon Sword. If you leave with the Dead Dragon Sword, I will be fine!"
When Zhudi heard the sound, he nodded quickly: "Qianqian, Bai Ye is right! Let's go quickly!! We are the safest to leave."
When Emperor Ji heard the sound, he thought quickly and nodded, "Okay! Qingqing, I will leave first with the Death Dragon Sword, and you will immediately take the Dragon Lord to leave in another direction!"
"Ah?" Zhu Qingqing immediately cried with a sad face.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed over and stood in front of Bai Ye.
Emperor Ji was shocked and hurriedly drew his sword.
"Leave the sword to me, I'll save Bai Ye!" It was a hoarse and cold voice.
Emperor Zhu and Emperor Ji looked at each other and were shocked.
"End!!!"
The two of them said in unison.
But I saw a blood-red cloak stretching out my hand, and my palms were wrapped in bandages.
"Your strength is too poor, and you cannot exert the effect of the Dead Dragon Sword. You cannot intimidate these emperors. If you hand over the Dead Dragon Sword to me, I can shock them!" Finally, he said in a deep voice.
"Don't lie to me!! Get out of here!" Emperor Ji's face was angry and he wanted to draw his sword.
"God, give it to him!"
At this time, Bai Ye suddenly made a sound.
Ji Di was stunned and looked at Bai Ye in surprise.
"I believe him! Otherwise, he would have taken your lives just now!" Bai Ye said hoarsely.
In the end, his strength has surpassed the ordinary peak emperor. In fact, if he can obtain this opportunity for a saint, it will probably not take much time to enter the realm of a saint.
Such a terrible opponent, Bai Ye's strength is actually not as strong as him. If it weren't for the Death Dragon Sword and the Battle of Divine Martial Arts, Bai Ye would have been defeated.
"But... Lord Dragon..." Emperor Ji stopped talking.
"Believe me, Qianqian, give it to him." Bai Yetan said.
Emperor Ji's delicate body trembled and he stared at Bai Ye in a daze.
But time could no longer allow her to think too much, so she gritted her teeth and handed over the Dead Dragon Sword.
Sharp!
Finally, without saying a word, he drew his sword and slashed towards the rushing emperor.
roar!
The shrill Dead Dragon's sword power was like a crimson blood moon, slashing in the air and breaking towards the sky.
In an instant, all the emperors in half of the sky were cut apart, and a gorgeous and huge blood-red rose appeared in the sky.
The emperors stopped one after another and looked at the people there in shock.
"In the end, Lord Yan obtained the Dead Dragon Sword!"
The people in the Judgment Hall were all very excited to see this scene.
"Why is Bai Ye so easy to hand over the Death Dragon Sword to him? Did Bai Ye give up?" The Rakshasa woman next to her looked surprised.
What was even more surprising was the emperors.
"Who are you? How dare you ruin our good things? Get out of here! Otherwise, you will be buried here!" Emperor Qiangmiao roared angrily.
"Tell me to get out? I haven't heard anyone dare to get out of here for a long time!"
Finally, I raised my head, and under my blurred face was a pair of cold eyes.
But when he saw his feet slit, they turned into a blood-red mist, and instantly enveloped the powerful emperor.
"Bastard! A boy who doesn't know the world is so strong, let me die!!!"
The Emperor Qiang Destroyed was furious and stretched out his palms, and the surging imperial aura poured forward like a flood.
"Hmph! A reckless man!"
A cold voice came from the fog. Xuan'er was a vigorous hand, instantly tearing apart the surging imperial energy, grabbed one of the arm of the powerful emperor, and Xuan'er exerted force.
"ah!!!"
The attack of the powerful destruction emperor stopped instantly, and his arm was finally broken.
Everyone was shocked.
However, without waiting for a reaction, the Death Dragon Sword slashed over again and instantly passed through the body of the Emperor Qiang Destroyed.
Puff!
The Emperor of Fierce Destroyed was turned into two halves, and finally waved his arms, and half of the bodies were thrown out by him and dropped on the ground.
The other half of the corpse fell from the air swaying.
The famous emperor in the outer sacred state was destroyed and was killed and died.
The emperors were frightened and sweated coldly.
"Who are you?" Emperor Mo Xu asked angrily.
"It seems that you did not participate in the Battle of Shenwu." Zhong Yan shook his head.
"He's the end!"
Someone called out!
"Ah? End?"
"The first in the list of God of Killing?"
"How could he protect Bai Ye?"
People were shocked and trembled one by one.
The existence on the list of Killing Gods, especially the top five, is already at the level of the superior emperor, and this person in the end is even more top-notch!
Now he holds the Death Dragon Sword, who dares to compete with it?
The emperors were silent, but they were about to surround themselves, obviously waiting for an opportunity.
Boom!
At this moment, a thunderclap in the sky hit Bai Ye's side, and then the void trembled, and the magical space gate appeared again...
"A powerful man is here again!"
Chapter completed!