The nine flaming phoenixes were annihilated in the fight, the black dragon's aura was sluggish, the dragon's body was bleeding from dozens of bloody wounds, and the flames were entangled.
Ye Chen had a sneer on his face, how could a mere secret method be compared with a real dragon?
At this moment, a line of white clothes suddenly appeared in front of the black dragon's angry eyes, golden light exploded in its right eye, and the dark green jade fan sank into the dragon's eye where blood and flesh were flying everywhere!
The sudden change caused a huge stir. The soldiers on both sides screamed like thunder and stared dumbfoundedly at the man and the dragon in the clouds, witnessing the myth.
Roar…!
The black dragon roared in pain and swayed wildly, but the maggots dressed in white clothes followed him like a tarsal bone. Bai Ye looked indifferent: "Submit to me, otherwise you will see your brains!"
The Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan has been inserted deep into the black dragon's right eye. If Bai Ye uses the secret method, it will explode from its head, resulting in death and no life.
The black dragon suddenly calmed down and stopped struggling. Bai Ye squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't play tricks. I can kill you once if I can kill you a second time. You can't avoid my blow."
Even he had never heard of the power of the scheming sword dance reincarnation. It seemed that it could ignore all rules and flash anywhere within a hundred feet, which was why the black dragon couldn't react.
Ye Chen, who was hanging in the air above the Han army formation, suddenly changed his expression. He drew his sword with his backhand. Before he could stop him, he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. This was the black dragon forcibly dissolving the relationship between master and master!
"You are very good. If I have a chance, I will help you recover your eyes."
Slowly pulling out the Nine-Xuan Heavenly Spirit Fan, Bai Ye spread his wings and stood in the sky outside Junzi City. He shook his jade fan and looked at the unconscious young leader of Tianjiao and tens of thousands of Han soldiers below with indifferent eyes.
The black dragon covered in blood was hovering behind him. No one would believe that the real dragon of Shenqiao would surrender to a young man in the sea of suffering. The entire Han-Wu border was eerily quiet.
Bai Ye saw the Han army formation at a glance, took a deep breath, and landed on the top of Junzi City against the wind. He supported the wall and stood beside Qing Yi, looking in the direction of the Han army. His expression showed no joy or sorrow.
Han Fuqu, the leading general of the Han army, quickly ordered his troops to retreat thirty miles. Tens of thousands of Han troops retreated like locusts passing through a flood, and the tide rose and fell as quickly as it came.
"How are you?"
Pei Qingguan asked softly. She had a strong spiritual power through practicing phantom attributes. She could not help but feel a little worried when she sensed the chaotic aura that the white clothes beside her tried hard to hide.
Bai Ye glanced past her at Lu Mu Shen and Qin Yan, who were trying to keep their composure, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little short of strength."
He only performed the trick Sword Dance Reincarnation once, which only consumed mana normally and had no terrible side effects. Fortunately, Black Dragon and Ye Chen had already recognized their master. Black Dragon forcibly canceled the recognition and seriously injured Ye Chen, otherwise he would not be able to stop him anymore.
He made a move.
It was also Ye Chen who underestimated the enemy and predicted that Bai Ye was not the Black Dragon's opponent. If he and the Black Dragon attacked together, it would be difficult for Bai Ye to do anything good. This gave Bai Ye an opportunity to take advantage of.
Not far away, God Lu Mu heard the voice of the young man in white, and cold sweat ran down his back. He surrendered to the Shenqiao Demon Dragon in the Bitter Sea Realm. What kind of monster and monster was this? Before, they were confident that they could defeat Bai Ye, but now they can't even defeat the black dragon.
I could only freeze in place, not daring to breathe.
The black dragon fell from the clouds, its body shrank to a size of several feet, and it hovered timidly behind Bai Ye. It had injuries all over the dragon's body, but the only fatal thing was the terrifying blood hole in the dragon's eye.
It was really afraid of this young man in white. It couldn't guard against that mysterious and strange flash. It believed that it wouldn't be too difficult for Bai Ye to kill him.
Bai Ye felt a wave of nausea and dizziness in his heart, which forced him to suppress it. He looked at the pitiful black dragon and seemed to remember something. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you be attached to clothes?"
The Dragon Clan was too mysterious, and he knew only a little about it. He only knew that this race was physically powerful, but he knew very little about other magical powers. He knew more about it from the myths and legends spread among the people.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon rushed towards Bai Ye, and his figure quickly atomized, imprinted on the white clothes like the embroidery of Western Chu, and even his white clothes turned black, as black as the Black Dragon Sea in the North Sea.
At the top of Junzi City, in the white night, he was dressed in a black dragon robe, holding the Nine-Xuan Heavenly Spirit Fan, a treasure from the sea, looking at the largest Han Dynasty Hall in the world, with fighting spirit like a rainbow!
When the black dragon robe, which was taboo to the world, reappeared after twenty years, Pei Qingguan's eyes flashed with sharpness, as if he saw the human emperor Canghai thousands of years ago!
"You are very similar to him, but you are not him. He is him and you are you. You must keep this in mind." Pei Qingguan said something incomprehensible with his eyes heavy, and patted Bai Ye's clothes tenderly.
With the dust on the ground, I stood looking towards the direction of the Han Dynasty.
"What do you mean by that?" Bai Ye turned his head and stared blankly at the beautiful lady in green beside him. He was still confused about spiritual practice, and he didn't know many secrets and taboos.
It is said that those great ancestors and astrologers who participated in creation can spy on the secrets of heaven. Could it be that Pei Qingguan saw something before he reminded himself?
Pei Qingwan's body trembled slightly, as if he were facing a formidable enemy. It took him a long time to say: "Just remember that you are Bai Ye. Once you forget..."
Pei Qingwan didn't say any more and sighed secretly. If you forget who you are, you will become someone else... a person that others want you to be.
She didn't know the true origin of this young man in white until recently. He was a treasure in the ocean. When she learned the news, she was heartbroken for a while, and then she ordered a strong attack on the big man to help him rise to power.
Following the example of the young leader stroking the black dragon head on the chest and abdomen that day, Bai Ye said in an extremely calm tone: "Although I am afraid of death, it does not mean that I dare not die. At least I will never allow anyone to influence my own destiny. No matter what,
You have to be worthy of the stick under your crotch."
Hearing this, Pei Qingguan blushed and spat, what a little hooligan, but she couldn't help but glance down at him from the corner of her eye. The last time she touched a man was who knows how many thousands of years ago.
Bai Ye regained some strength, turned around and looked at Lu MuShen and the two who had been silent, stroked the dragon's head and said, "I survived this day."
The Han army has retreated, so there is no need to call for battle. It is self-evident who won and lost the bet last night.
"I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, we will no longer serve as deputy commanders, and the military power will be fully delegated to your command."
Having seen Bai Ye's combat prowess and being frightened by the demonic dragon, Lu Mu Shen handed over the military power with a calm look on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
Bai Ye was not surprised when he saw this. He closed his sleeves and hid his hands, and chuckled coldly: "You two are so courageous, so go back to the palace and live a safe life. If Dawu men are as courageous as you, the big man will not use it at all."
Not as good as so many masters."
"you!"
Qin Yan was furious and pointed at Bai Ye, with murderous intent. He was used to showing off his power in the palace, and this was the first time someone dared to speak to him in this tone.
Bai Ye smiled and said nothing, looking at the two of them with slightly squinted eyes, his eyes cold!
Lu Mu Shen stretched out his hand to press Qin Yan's raised arm, with a calm expression on his face, and said softly: "Go back to the camp, there is no need to be quick with your words for a while, the battle between Han and Wu will continue for a long time!"
snort!
Qin Yan angrily put away his murderous intention, gritted his teeth, glared at Bai Ye and walked away. Lu Mu Shen cupped his hands towards Bai Ye and turned around to follow. There was no emotion from the beginning to the end.
Watching the two people leave, Pei Qingwan's red lips opened slightly: "Although they handed over their military power, they have a very high prestige in the army, so it doesn't mean much whether they hand over the military power or not..."