Feihua Sword stabilized his body, raised his head, and looked at Bai Ye in a mistake.
He really couldn't figure it out. How could a great power so great that there is no such power?
It seems that this person's abolition of Long Jian's affairs is true, this extremely holy ... is really weird.
Feihua sword squinted.
He knew that this extremely holy was not easy to deal with, so at the beginning, he did not list this person on the list of slaughter, but ... this pole saint wants to stop him from erasing Ruan Zhong ... I'm afraid it is
Can't do it!
"It's interesting!"
Fei Hua Jian laughed, and people came again.
But it is not to Ruan Zhong, but stare at Bai Ye.
I saw Bai Ye waved lightly, and the power of the endless spiritual flowers beating on Ruan Zhong's broken legs. Ruan Zhong's legs trembled, and the broken place was healing at the naked eye.
After a while, Ruan Zhong's legs restored the walking ability again, and he was shocked and happy.
"Go out to report." Bai Ye Dan said.
"But ... but ..." Ruan Zhong looked at the flying flower sword.
"Rest assured, he can't hurt you!" Bai Ye said lightly.
"Really ... Really ??" Ruan Zhong was still a little scared.
"Either you block me, let me report to the letter?" Bai Ye's side first.
"I'll go, I'll go!"
Ruan Zhong was sweating with a cold face, and hurriedly said, the words fell, the person fell up sharply, rushing towards Jiuyang Jianlin.
"Go? Did you ask me?"
The corner of Feihuajian's mouth rose, and raised his hand to Ruan Zhongyi.
A thick trend suppressed, the sound of the rumbling sound was like a mountain fall.
"Get!" Bai Ye also drank instantly, and the trend was sacrificed, turning into a hood above Ruan Zhong.
Bang!!
Ruan Zhong immediately burst on his head. The space was twisted like a vortex. The amazing pressure poured down. His legs were just right. He suffered this heavy pressure. He was stunned and fell to the ground. He fell a dog.
However, Ruan Zhong's desire to live is simply outrageous. People climb forward crazy on the ground. The soil was placed by him.
"Give me back !!" Fei Hua Jian sang, a little stepped, turned into a sword light to chase after.
Bai Ye immediately chopped his arms, and the speed was out of charge.
When he saw his arms not holding a long sword, when he waved, it splashed a horrible sword qi and killed it.
But just when the sword gas is about to cut the beam, a light and shadow flew in the beam, and the sword gas was bounced.
Sword qi is available?
Bai Ye frowned.
Bang!
Sword Qi exploded.
The white night offensive was resolved.
Feihua sword rushed forward and successfully approached Ruan Zhong.
Seeing this, Ruan Zhong shouted, "Didn't you say I'm okay? Save ... help !!! Save me soon !!"
However, the sharp blade of Feihua Sword is close to Ruan Zhong's heart.
Ruan Zhong was so scared that his body was directly wet, and he was finally scared.
But Bai Ye didn't panic. He stared at the flying flower sword and read it lightly.
"shift!"
Well!
The blade that attacked Ruan Zhong's heart suddenly shifted, and directly stabbed under Ruan Zhong's armpit, hitting an empty.
"The power of the truth?" Feihua's sword frowned, the arms were to sweep on the side sword, cut Ruan Zhong.
But the next second, a sense of Mori cold came from behind. He turned his head and found that Bai Ye didn't know when he had stood behind him.
Ruan Zhong rushed back to climb back.
As soon as the flying flower sword gritted his teeth, he raised his sword and chopped it.
clang!
His blade was heavily split on Bai Ye's body, but he made a crisp sound.
Looking at Bai Ye's body again, there was no damage.
The pupils of Feihua sword rose, and then I saw that Bai Ye's body's surface layer had a faint layer of flowing.
That's a sword !!
What's going on?
How can a great sacrament have such a pure and horrible sword?
However, just when Feihua Sword was stunned, Bai Ye raised his hand suddenly, grabbed his blade, and turned into a knife in the other hand, and slammed over the blade.
The knife is also full of pure sword meaning.
Dangdang!
Crispy.
The sharp blade of Feihua Sword became two sections on the spot.
Sen Leng's blade fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Feihua Sword is completely stayed.
Sleeping blade?
This is not an unusual sword, but it is made of the source fire of the 10,000 -year -old volcano with a meteoritic iron.
How can you say it?
At this time, Bai Ye once again moved, and he hit his chest, but he wanted to dig out his soul!
"asshole!"
Feihua sword was angry, and the sword raised the sword.
Bang!
One fist and palm collided together, and a strong impact immediately occurred.
Both Feihua Sword and Bai Ye retreated.
Feihua sword stepped back for more than ten steps, Bai Ye's body shaking slightly, and took half a step back.
And Ruan Zhong, who was raised by the shocking wave over there, immediately crawled up. Although he was ashamed and his head broke his blood, he still rushed out madly.
Strange perseverance!
The flying flower sword was in a hurry, and a magic weapon was sacrificed, and Ruan Zhong ran away.
It was a string of beads, constantly hovering, and the inside was mysterious power.
But it was not close to Ruan Zhong, and another sword air was shuttled, and the beads instantly penetrated the beads.
Before the power of the beads was released, the rope was cut off, and it fell together and sprinkled it.
Feihua sword gritted teeth, and then sacrifice magic weapon.
As soon as the magic weapon came out, it was cut again.
His expression was particularly ugly, staring at Bai Ye's hand, his eyes were deeply shocked.
He has never seen such a terrible sword, nor has he seen such a sharp sword qi. You know ... The current person hasn't even pulled up the sword!
No, everything will be restored like this !!
Feihua sword is cold and cold, and the pupil is unprecedented.
"Is it very anxious?" Bai Ye smiled lightly.
Feihua sword stabbed his lower lip without saying no sound.
Bai Ye still laughed lightly, and his complexion was calm: "You want to frame me and implement your plan. Although I don't know what your plan is, but next, you may have to face the anger of many potatoes!
These are just you who do yourself! "
Fei Huajian's face was ironing, but after a while, he seemed to think of something, sneered: "Boy, do you think you really won?"
Bai Ye shook his head: "If I can't win, I will definitely kill you! I am very revenge, and I must report it. Since you provoked me, then I will not let you be better.
Before asking the sin, I will find you to collect some interest! "
After that, Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed on the back of the waist.
This is a very common action.
The swordsman pulls the sword, all of which.
However, in the eyes of the flying flower sword, this action seems to make the world lose color, to make the sun and the moonless, and let the sky beings be brave.
How can there be such a feeling?
Fei Hua Jian's heart was shocked, suddenly, what he thought of, associated with the previous series of actions of this person, and suddenly shouted: "You ... you ... realize the meaning of the sword of Fengshen ??"
The sword mood he saw in the biography of Canglin's family Canglin Jiuyang!
When the words fell, the people in front of them suddenly disappeared.
Flying Huajian's heart arrest, pupils shrink.
In the void, it seems that there is an old passing by.
Everything seems to be like that, it seems unreal.
When the flying flower sword reacts, his right arm has disappeared, and it is replaced by the spurted blood pillar.
And Bai Ye has stood behind him.
The flying flower sword was completely froze. For a long time, the talent twisted his head difficultly, looking at his arms, there was empty.
Fengshen Sword!
Swords and God, Jianfeng can kill God!
This is an endless sword meaning.
This is nothing to do with the soul. As long as you realize this sword meaning, there is nothing that cannot be cut in this world.
Feihuajian's heart was instantly filled with fear.
He didn't even see the trajectory of the person just now. If this person didn't cut his arms, but he cut his head, I'm afraid he had already died.
Who is this ??
Obviously it is a great sage, how can he be so scary? Is he hidden the cultivation ??
Feihua's brain kept trembling, and a fear of inexplicably rushed into my heart.
Bai Ye put away the sword and looked at him lightly.
If it wasn't for the sake of leaving it to the Canglin family, the sword just now, he would indeed kill the flying flower sword.
But it doesn't matter. The ending is the same. If you don't kill the flying sword, you can save a lot of trouble.
Now the most annoying Feihua sword is to provoke this terrible extremely saint ...
Boom !!
At this time, a dull noise came from the entrance of Jiuyang Jianlin, and then a large number of figures fought towards this, and the depressed trend shrouded the entire sword forest.
After a while, countless ruling people in black armor fell here and surrounded the two.
The seniors of the ruling and the family of Canglin's family surged.
The scene was immediately controlled.
With the help of Canglin and others, Ruan Zhong has fallen towards this line.
Also one of them is Canglin Shifei and Ziwei Fairy.
When you see the flying flower sword on the broken arm and the white night that is not damaged, everyone's breathing can't help but tighten.
What is the arm of Feihuajian?
Could it be said that it was cut by this person?
Even the flying flower sword can't fight this person ?? How can this be? Flying flower sword is a person who claims to fight against the fighting spirit!
Many people have shocked, thinking that they are dreaming.
"Fujun !!"
A sad voice came.
I saw a woman rushing out of the crowd, holding a flying flower sword, her face was anxious, her eyes were tears.
This woman is Canglin Dai.
"Fujun, what's the matter with you? Your hand?" Canglin Dai cried.
"Dai'er ... rest assured, I'm fine ..." Fei Hua Jian returned to God, holding a woman, whispered and comforted.
"What is going on?" Canglin Dai and Cang Linlong's father, Cang Linqi, drank loudly.
Ruan Zhong heard the sound, trembling, pointing directly at the flying flower sword, and shouted in a hurry: "Uncle Qi! It was him! It was this man !! He killed Lianhao! He killed Xu Yong, killed everyone, and had to kill me!
Uncle Qi, you want to do it for me for the death of Xu Yong !! "
Ruan Zhong howl, his face was sad and angry.
People looked at the flying flower sword together, and it was more than just.
Canglin sinks together, coldly: "Flying flowers! Is this true?"
"Of course it is fake!" Fei Hua Sword coughed, not panic or hurried, his expression calmly said: "He is nonsense!"