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When you hear Bai Ye, everyone is like a lightning -like gesture.

People looked at the huge and vast sword in front of them, one by one who was shocked and couldn't say half a word.

"Dead Dragon Sword? This ... Is this a dead dragon sword?" Junbu Shi has a numb scalp, pale face, and a pair of eyes almost fall out of the eye socket.

"Impossible!" Bing Hai even made a screaming roar: "Did the dead dragon sword have been sealed? Why ... why can you easily mobilize it?"

This is illegal at all!

People can't accept it!

At this moment, it is difficult to keep calm even if it is a white -haired ancestor.

Only what the Bingjia ancestors had learned.

He shocked the four statues, temporarily retreated, and people gasped slightly. Looking at the vast long sword, he said: "So ... all this is your scam!"

"Scam?" Bingqin trembled.

"Old ancestor, this ... what does this mean?" Bing Hai trembled.

The remaining souls are all confused, looking at the ancestors of the Bingjia.

"It is said that the dead dragon sword was sealed by a big man in the cliff of Cangtian. Because of the particularity of the Dead Dragon Sword, this seal was unsolved.

Send someone to keep the dead dragon sword, and slowly find the method of unblocking! "The ancestor of the Bingjia stared at Bai Ye, whispered:" But even the people in the Kamiki Palace cannot dismiss the seal of the dead dragon sword as soon as possible

Why did he tear this print? Moreover, what big person seal the dead dragon sword on Cangtianya? Is it more powerful than the Shenji Palace? What's more, he seal the dead dragon sword on Cangtianya cliff

What is the purpose of? All of them are too puzzling and incomprehensible! So, there must be cat greasy here! "

Hearing this, everyone's breathing was tightened, and they instantly understood the meaning of the Bingjia ancestor.

"You mean ... the so -called dead dragon sword seal is just a scam. The" sealing seal 'of the dead dragon sword is not someone else, it is Bai Ye! He deceived the God of God Palace and deceived countless people!

"The ancestor of the white -haired ancestor breathed tightly, and he shouted a little bit."

As soon as this fell, the audience was uproar.

"Even the god machine guards were turned around by this person. We watched this person after all ..." The ancestor of the Bingjia closed his eyes, for a long time, the person exhaled, opened his eyes again, and stared at Bai Ye coldly:

"Bai Ye, the purpose of this way ... what exactly is it?"

"Objective?" Bai Ye Pingjing said: "Do you still need to ask, naturally to deal with the Kamika Palace. After all

"It turns out ... It seems that the Shenji Palace still underestimates you!" The ancestor of the Bingjia took a deep breath and said indifferently: "But you now sacrifice the dead dragon sword, I'm afraid you are also going to kill us all?

"

"I have to keep this secret, otherwise I will be troublesome!" Bai Ye walked to the dead dragon sword, stroking the cold sword in one hand, and slowly said.

"Yeah, you have to keep the secret!" The ancestor of the Bingjia laughed, the smile gradually became strong, and the laughter gradually louder.

Countless people are looking at him.

But when he saw him returning to God, his eyes were rippling anger and crazy: "I didn't expect me to send the god machine guard away, and I actually made a wedding dress for you.

Use dead dragon sword here! "

The ancestor of the Bingjia ancestor did not want to deal with the magician guard, and he had to deal with the dead dragon sword. He had thought that the sword was not sealed, but he had been in the hands of the immortal master!

This time, everyone understands why Bai Ye will drive away the power of those Cangtian cliffs.

Because, everything here, he is enough to deal with it alone.

"Old ancestor, so many people, why should we be afraid of his unknown kid? Even if he has a dead dragon sword? Let's take a shot together, he has no chance to use the dead dragon sword!"

Say.

"Yes, let alone, do we have other choices to this day? Do you have to do it!"

"Kill him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

People roared one after another, and the sound did not stop.

The ancestor of the Bingjia took a deep breath.

To this day, he also knows that there is no room for choice, and he immediately sank: "Go !! Cut this person, take away the dead dragon sword, hurry up!"

"kill!"

All the souls rushed out together.

!!

The four people rushed away again. They hit the crowd like a sickle and harvested their lives crazy.

Without much, there are hundreds of souls died.

"ah?"

People change the color to be cold.

I ca n’t kill Bai Ye before. Now Bai Ye has a dead dragon sword. Can it be better to deal with it?

"Bing Hai, hold the statues with broken flute, this son is destroyed by my own hands!"

Volatility.

In the moment, the four statues cannot move.

That is timely time.

Although the ancestor of the Bingjia family was powerful, only the four statues could be restrained by him alone. Although the regional time there was still, the body of the four statues was trembling lightly, and over time, it moved over time.

Their trembling frequency is getting stronger and stronger.

If this goes on, the four statues will sooner or later break out of restraints.

"No time, fast!"

Drink the ice in the sea, and then rush towards Bai Ye.

I didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately urged the broken flute again.

Bai Ye quietly stared at the ancestor of the Bingjia.

Just look at his method of surgery, and layer of transparent energy like a wave of energy, fluttering at the white night, and instantly drowned him.

This is a power of illusion.

After this force was drowned, the figure of the Bingjia ancestor began to split immediately, but there was only one breath before and after, and thousands of splits were formed.

The white night was expressionless, staring at the people, but saw that the avatar went forward together.

After this light is close to the white night, it is actually connected by layers and echo each other.

After a while, a huge and widely blog appeared around Bai Ye's surroundings.

Bai Ye's eyes slightly condensed.

It turns out that these avatars are not illusions, but are entities. The ancestors of Bingjia are very amazing to quickly form a huge law array to quickly form these avatars.

The formation of the French formation, a large number of light beams were shot instantly, each speed of light is like a sharp arrow, and stabbing the white night fiercely.

The strong destruction atmosphere is rippling in the beam.

But Bai Ye was not afraid. He raised his hand and mentioned it. The huge dead dragon sword instantly narrowed and turned into a normal size form, and then rotated around Bai Ye.

A large amount of dead dragon swords bloom.

The beam strikes and smashed on the dead dragon sword. It was impossible to penetrate it.

Bingjia's ancestor's face was heavy.

What kind of strong sword qi is so thick. With his strength, it is too difficult to pierce the dead dragon sword qi.

The ancestor of the Bingjia was condensed, stopped offensive, and thought about countermeasures.

Bai Ye's single -handed sword, the dead dragon sword in the whole body was scattered.

He stepped on and rushed towards the Bingjia ancestor.

This is the start to fight back!

But at the moment he rushed out, Bing's ancestor's eyes burst out, and immediately raised his hand again.

"Certainly!"

"Mantra?"

Bai Ye snorted, not polite, applied the truth, and sang: "San!"

The power of the two collides with each other.

However, Bai Ye's mantra is obviously not as good as the ancestors of the Bingjia.

But Bai Ye did not give back, and there was another sword, the ancestor of the Bingjia.

The vast and endless dead dragon sword power is like a stunned wind, destroying everything, whether it is the power of the truth or soul power, it has no effect in the face of this force.

But just the moment the sword power is about to be close to the ancestor of the Bingjia.

Well!

The ancestor of the Bingjia disappeared instantly.

"Um?"

Bai Ye was stunned and looked around.

Qianlong in the back seemed to be aware of something, and people shouted: "Boy, be careful!"

"What?"

Bai Ye's head.

Oh! Well! Well! Well! 咚 ...

A lot of explosion sounds came around.

Looking at it, all the void around Bai Ye burst, and the dead dragon swordsmanship that went out was directly swallowed by the broken void.

He hurried to take the defense, but the next second ...

clang!

A melodious bell came out of the palm of the Bingjia ancestor.

I saw that he didn't know when he was holding a quaint but exquisite ancient clock.

The ancient bells are spread together, spreading the Quartet, and all around, all around everything.

This is the power of nearly a hundred times more powerful than the time for the Bingjia ancestor.

The ancestor of the Bingjia has been waiting for this opportunity.

And this ancient clock is his killing trick.

He wanted to make this blow while Bai Ye was the most unprepared, so that he couldn't resist and had nowhere to hide it!

The Bingjia is indeed a family of Qibao. This ancient bell is a very high -grade time method. Baby like this, Junjia and even Xuanlong Kingdom may not be able to find one in hundreds of thousands of years, but the Bingjia family

It was terrible to get it, and I don't know what the best in his hands!

"Oops!"

The Emperor Ice Emperor's face changed greatly.

"Bai Ye!" Yinghua Jian also shouted.

But it has no effect.

Bai Ye has been fixed.

The range of bell coverage is full of time. Anyone who is close will be restrained by the power of time. Even the technique cannot be hit, the area where Bai Ye is located is completely isolated, no one can save him!

"it's over!"

The ancestor of the Bingjia said coldly, as soon as the words fell, people rushed into the area covered by time like a transient.

Xiang Baiye's Soul.

The stern sword is like a night meteor, dazzling and dazzling, but also rippling an unimaginable sharp edge ...

Puff!

The long sword immediately penetrated Bai Ye's body and stabbed him directly ...

The white night lines are motionless, but Tianhun is broken on the spot.

A soul force is like a cracking bronze mirror.

The scene was quiet.


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