Showing hospitality for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
People from the Amaterasu Sect were naturally skeptical.
How could Ling Baitao not think of it? The corner of his mouth raised slightly and he said:
"Of course I can't bring you this news in vain. It is said that only by obtaining the fierce sword can you obtain the qualifications for the new world. With so many strong men coming from your Amaterasu Sect, you must be sure to win."
"I've thought about it. I can't get the fierce sword by myself. Even if I hold it in my hand, I may not be able to leave this place. Why don't I form an alliance with you, just me? What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at him eagerly.
This requirement is not low.
You must know that the number of places promised to them by the cattle herders is only eight. Even if the Amaterasu Sect obtains the vicious sword, the final decision on the number of places to enter the new world will still be the small group of people standing at the top of this world.
The Cowherd definitely counts as one.
"Ling Baitao, are you going too far?" Ren Yi immediately disagreed, stared at her, and said:
"You can change your request, but this will definitely not work."
Ling Baitao looked embarrassed and said: "Those four women have killed many of you. Senior Ren Yi, I remember that your beloved disciple Dai Ying also died in their hands, right? Don't you want revenge?"
Bang!
Ren Yi slammed the table, causing the table beside him to shatter into pieces, and shouted angrily:
"Ling Baitao, please stop provoking me here. Believe it or not, I will kill you in exchange for your demands, or else you die!"
Just so domineering.
Ling Baitao's eyes carefully scanned the crowd. None of these people were easy to offend, and he said weakly:
"I heard that you have fragments of the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword, can you give them to me?"
The third elder Shidu took out the space magic weapon, threw it directly, and then said:
"To prove that you are not lying, please lead the way."
Ling Baitao immediately checked and saw the fragments inside, put them away and said:
"Okay, I can lead the way. Everyone, when can we leave!"
"Leave now!" Ren Yi looked at the others and said:
"You guys will follow me, while the others are here waiting for an opportunity. The fierce sword must be ours."
Not long after.
More than eighty warriors came out, Ling Baitao took the lead, and Ren Yi was followed by a dozen warriors who were not much different from him in strength. This group of people could be regarded as a fighting force that should not be underestimated in the fierce land.
Come to the edge of the cliff.
Ling Baitao pointed in the direction of the cliff and said: "Everyone, they are under the cliff over there. There is a cave there, which is where they are hiding. I won't go there."
Ren Yi stared at her and said: "Fellow Daoist Ling, you still have to come with us. As long as you see someone, you can leave."
Ling Baitao continued to move forward with a troubled expression.
She glanced around, but she couldn't find the formation here even if she could search for it. This shows how brilliant the formation is. I hope Ye Fan can really kill everyone, otherwise her life will be difficult in the future.
Everyone came to the edge of the cliff.
Ren Yi looked at the person next to him and said, "Go down and have a look... huh?"
The words have not yet fallen.
Formations rose up all around and enveloped everyone. Everyone was alert and looked around.
"Array? This...trap!"
"Ling Baitao, how dare you play tricks on us...uh..."
The invisible heavy pressure was shocked, and everyone felt the power of oppression. Only Ling Baitao had no impact at all. Her figure was very fast, and she was far away from the crowd in a swish.
Hiss!
Although Ling Baitao was fast, Ren Yi, as a Tao-breaking warrior, was not much suppressed by the formation. He reached out to grab her, but only caught the clothes on her shoulders.
Hearing the sound of clothes being torn, Ling Baitao's snow-white shoulders were exposed, and most of his clothes were torn off.
"Ah... gangster..."
Ling Baitao covered her chest, ran quickly, and couldn't help but curse.
Everyone looked at the direction in which she disappeared, feeling the suppression from the formation, and said:
"Ling Baitao, what do you mean? Don't you know the consequences of offending us?"
Buzz!
Another formation was activated, and suddenly the sword energy crisscrossed the formation, and the interweaving lines of the formation shone with light, turning into sharp golden sword lights.
The sword energy came out vertically and horizontally, sweeping across the formation.
Buzz!
Another formation is activated.
"What? This formation..."
Finally, even the broken Tao realm felt the pressure.
The warriors in the Ultimate Realm and the Destroying Realm were all panicked, even half-kneeling on the ground, their faces pale.
"Who is it? Who is it?"
"How many people in this world can do this formation that can suppress the Tao-breaking realm? In this fierce place, it seems that no one can do it, right? Who is the powerful magician who came in?"
"Ling Baitao, why? Why are you?"
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the formation was shaking violently. A majestic force was suppressed invisibly, the sword energy became stronger, and a figure appeared on the formation.
Wearing white ancient clothes, with long hair, and eight sharp swords floating around him, his sword intent is surging, and his murderous intent is rushing like the water of the Yellow River.
"Mark...he...isn't he dead?"
"It's Ye Fan...what's going on? Why is he still alive..."
Everyone was shocked.
He looked at the people above the formation in disbelief.
"It's impossible. We must have been affected by the formation and were dazzled. Ye Fan is already dead."
"He's dead... Guan Qing... this... these people are not..."
Guan Qing and others showed up.
The people from the Beidou Sect and the people from Ningjiujian appeared in the formation.
In my impression, these people also died under the abyss.
"Kill them all!"
Ye Fan spoke.
The eight swords are fused, the sword intent is mighty, Xuanyuan Sword is completed, the ancient sword intent is surging, it cuts into the formation, there is no extra movement, it is very simple to cut down.
With an ancient aura, with an aura of destruction, it cuts through everything.
The tip of the sword points directly at Ren Yi.
Hong Qing and others also came to fight.
The enemy was suppressed by the formation and his strength was weakened.
Ren Yi's Dao-breaking realm was weakened, but he did not intend to give up. He raised his hand and waved his sword, the sword glowing domineeringly, trying to break through the suppression of the formation.
After all, it was still difficult to break, but the power of his sword was broken by the sword light.
Sword slash!
"ah……"
"Why? Why can dead people come back to life..."
Ren Yi's body was chopped into two sides, his brains were splashed out, his eyes were wide open, full of unwillingness, and his body was destroyed with just one sword blow.
The spirit wanted to escape in a panic, but the invisible big hand kept holding it and crushed it to pieces.
Both body and soul are destroyed!
The battle ended quickly and was a one-sided massacre.
The Taichu Sect members and Ling Baitao who were standing outside the formation were stunned.
Was shocked.
"Is he so strong? He doesn't even take the Taoist level in his eyes."
"I knew that Ye Fan knew a little about formations, but I didn't expect that what I saw before was just the tip of the iceberg. His attainments in formations were so high that he even suppressed the Dao-breaking realm."
"In this case, who else can stop Ye Fan in this fierce place? The fierce sword must be ours, hehe!"
Hong Junxiong was very excited.
I originally thought that there was no hope of seizing the evil sword, but seeing the amazing fighting power displayed by Ye Fan and others, I suddenly saw hope, as if the evil sword was already in my possession.
Ye Fan looked at the corpses and rotten meat on the ground and said:
"Hong Junxiong, come and collect the spoils you were promised!"
Hong Junxiong came over with a smile on his face, without scratching his head, and said:
"Brother Ye, I have a more important matter to discuss with you. I don't have to give up any of these trophies. Let's join forces and have invincible combat power to seize the fierce sword. That's like picking something out of a bag. Do you really not think about it?"