Under the Junzi City, Bai Ye, who was wearing a white shirt, stretched out and rubbed his back. A mysterious light flashed in his palms, and the Nine-Xuan Tianling Fan was already in his palm.
Thinking of the storytelling stories recorded in ancient books, Bai Ye imitated the domineering spirit and stepped heavily on his feet like a stream of light rushing toward the armored young man. The void vibrated, dragging out white afterimages.
Ten steps fell and crushed the earth. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The cracks spread for tens of feet. He jumped into the sky. The jade fan burst out with an astonishing nine-color mysterious light, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths, and struck at the armored youth with unparalleled power!
"Holding the sun and moon in my hand and picking up the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"
The white night is full of heroic spirit, the fighting spirit is awe-inspiring, the dragon is hidden in the abyss, and the state of mind is already invincible!
The Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan swung down, and the tip of the fan fell heavily and hit the tip of the silver spear thrust by the armored youth. The fire exploded, and the tip of the silver spear was directly shattered. The ground cracked. The armored youth was caught off guard but still reacted quickly to restrain him.
Horse reins.
"I admit..."
Bai Ye stepped forward, unfolding the jade fan and holding it at his side. Afterimages flashed, and the blade of the fan swiped across the armored young man's throat. The young man's words suddenly stopped, and ripples appeared in the void.
His body was hanging in the air, standing coldly in the white night with his back to Junzi City, looking at the Han soldiers and horses in the distance, his eyes were calm, he was invincible among his peers.
The jade fan in white clothes has a free and elegant temperament, just like an independent and relegated immortal coming from the world!
The faces of the five leading young generals riding sweaty horses in the Han army changed slightly, either shocked or angry. The leading young man glanced at the young man on the left who was concentrating with his eyes closed and carrying a golden gun, and said softly: "Liu Ao, go and kill him."
Kill this person and be careful!"
Liu Ao, who was wearing black armor, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the young man in white standing in the sky, and sneered: "How dare an ant be so arrogant!"
"Killing a low-ranking Ye Kai, do you really think that you are a genius in cultivation?" Liu Ao's eyes were full of murderous intent. When did a young man with such a powerful fighting talent appear in Dawu.
Calling the formation in front of the formation is a game of morale and morale. The death of Ye Kai made the morale of the Han army low. On the other hand, the morale of the warriors waxed and waned, and the situation began to be unfavorable for the Han.
Liu Ao patted the horse's back with one hand, flew up, drew out the golden spear with his right arm, pulled out several spears, and exploded golden sonic booms!
"Remember, the one who beheads you today is Liu Ao, the son of the Han Guan Neihou!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Ao raised his gun with one hand and stabbed it out. The dazzling golden light pierced the clouds, and the yellow sand rolled back thousands of miles. He rushed to Bai Ye in an instant with a rainbow-like momentum, and the golden gun stabbed Bai Ye's chest and abdomen with bursts of sonic explosions!
The First Level of the Divine Bridge!
The vast power overwhelmed the sky and covered the earth, covering a hundred miles in radius. All things surrendered, and the golden spear came like a golden dragon to kill!
Ten times the difference in the big realm!
Bai Ye had not survived ten moves from the monk Shenqiao, but he would never be able to make him run away immediately. A serious look finally appeared in his eyes. He turned the jade fan upside down and held the handle in his hand, and shouted softly three times in a row:
"Nine Mysterious Techniques - Evil Fire Illusion, open!"
"Defensive tactics-quicksand, open!"
"Attack tactics - real damage, open!"
Transformed into quicksand, surrounded by white flames, the power in his body is consumed at a terrifying speed. Bai Ye raises his eyebrows slightly. He can only last for three minutes. He must fight to a higher level within three minutes, otherwise there is only one end waiting for him...
The Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan was swung out at high speed, avoiding Liu Ao's golden spear, and in a desperate move, Liu Ao stepped forward with a heartbeat, and used his physical body to bear the blow from the fan.
The gap in the big realm is an all-round gap. The physical body of the Shenqiao monk can withstand the attacks of the ordinary Kuhai monks. This is why Liu Ao chose to bear it physically.
Seeing that the other party had made the choice to change his life, Bai Ye looked slightly cold. This was the result he had expected. He unconsciously increased his power and poured out all his energy!
Pei Qingguan frowned and then relaxed. She also had an elixir prepared for herself, and it seemed that she was going to take it out this time.
The young generals of Dahan couldn't help but shake their heads. At first, they thought that the white-shirted young man from Dawu was a rare genius, but now he actually made such a stupid move as exchanging his life for his life without even understanding the basic common sense.
Liu Ao's golden gun pierced the deserted white night's belly with blazing light, breaking through the strange quicksand and passing through his belly. There was a cruel sneer on his face. Is the ant delusional?
He watched indifferently as the opponent's jade fan fell on his chest. The next moment, his face suddenly became bloodshot, and half of his chest exploded into pieces. Liu Ao stared blankly at the blood hole in his chest...
"You can actually kill me!"
Liu Ao stared at the young man in white shirt across from him and shouted wildly, his eyes were blood red, and he laughed maniacally: "So what if you kill me, you won't survive, I will support you even if I die!"
The result was beyond his expectation, but it also preserved his reputation after death. Liu Ao laughed wildly, and the sound shook the sky. The Han army saw his ambition and pride, and their morale was suddenly boosted!
"No, you are wrong. You are the only one who died."
Bai Ye looked indifferent and slapped Liu Ao with his palm. At the moment when the golden spear left his body, his Dantian power was completely exhausted. His tactics and tricks were interrupted at the same time. With no magic power, he fell to the ground like a mortal.
Bang!
Two huge black wings behind him suddenly spread out, and the wings flapped heavily. Bai Ye flew up to the top of Junzi City, and removed the wings that turned into Ruyi's arm guards. The pale Bai Ye held on to the city wall and gasped for air.
He slowly sat down on the ground, his mind felt dizzy, his Dantian was overstretched and he felt nauseated, his body gradually became cold, and he really wanted to sleep...
Life and death are so big, life and death are so small.
Bai Ye is very afraid of death. He still has many things to do and many people he has not met. His five-year appointment with Murong Yatou is still seven months away, and Wanyanqing's wedding day is less than a year away...
Pei Qingguan supported Bai Ye and fed him a pill to replenish his mana. He stretched out his jade hand and gently pressed it on his chest, feeling the pulse of his heart. He was already ready to take out the elixir.
Lu Mu Shen and Qin Yan looked at each other, and both saw the shock and killing intent in each other's eyes. There have been only nine warriors in the greater realm throughout the ages, and Bai Ye is the tenth!
A cold light flashed in Lu Mu Shen's eyes, and he looked steadily at the four young generals leading the army, and smiled slightly. The highest level among the four young generals was the young man who ordered Liu Ao to go into battle before. He was at the peak of the first level of Shenqiao.
There is only one line away from the second level of Shenqiao!
Lu Mu Shen looked at Bai Ye, who was almost unconscious, and sneered in his heart. He was expected to have no strength to fight anymore. Even at his peak state, he could not be his opponent. After winning the bet called Zhen, Pei Qingwan had no choice but to promise him to stick to the border.
strategy.
He is still young and has a bright future, so he cannot lose his life for trivial matters. Dawu is definitely no match for the Han Dynasty, Lu Mushen firmly believes.
The Nine-Xuantian Spirit Fan trembled gently in the main dantian, emitting nine-color mysterious light. The nine dantians also emitted a dim light, and the cold breath spread throughout the body.
Bai Ye moved his eyebrows and slowly opened his eyes. The side effects of the overdraft were relieved a lot, and most of his Dantian mana was restored, but his head was still a little dizzy.
This time was the closest he came to death, and he couldn't even use coffin confinement. If Pei Qingwan hadn't been by his side, he might not have been able to sleep.