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Chapter 2087: Can’t control the dead dragon?

"Just lose?"

Ling Jian was a little unbelievable, and he stared at Bai Ye in a daze.

"Okay! OK! OK! OK!"

The dull slammed here seemed to have come back to his senses, and then suddenly trembled, clapped his hands and laughed out loud.

Although his laughter was trembling...

Hua Jiangyue didn't say anything.

The people at the scene looked very strange.

This phenomenon is enough to interpret that man's words, Bai Ye is indeed not worthy of the Dead Dragon Sword.

After all, even if you have the Death Dragon Sword, you can defeat so quickly, which shows how poor Bai Ye’s own strength is.

But the man suddenly exerted force on his arm, and his hand that pierced Bai Ye's chest and entered a few more points. He had completely grasped Bai Ye's heart, and then he tried his best to hold it.

Puff!

Bai Ye trembled all over again, and then he kept spitting out blood from his mouth. His whole body disappeared without a trace in such a short while, and his bright eyes became dim.

His face was even more pale and scary.

This is a dying look...

"Now, can you understand what I said just now?"

Then he saw the man twitch his hand suddenly, digging out Bai Ye's broken heart, and then looked at Bai Ye with an expressionless face.

Bai Ye's heart was gone, and his whole body was also exhausted. His body was shaking constantly, and it was already shaking. The Death Dragon Sword that resisted the God of Discard also became soft and powerless, and kept shaking in his palms.

"If you have the last words, you can explain them as soon as possible!"

The man said expressionlessly, then slowly raised the God-God Sword and aimed the blade at Bai Ye's neck, wanting to cut it down to end all this.

But at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly raised his head with difficulty and shouted weakly.

"Why don't you destroy my heavenly soul?"

"Um?"

The man was slightly stunned, confused: "What are you saying?"

"I mean, why don't you destroy my soul..."

Bai Ye repeated the sentence while panting, but while panting, the frequency of gasping suddenly decreased, and his face gradually improved, and his trembling body gradually stopped shaking.

This is....

The man breathed tightly.

"not good!"

He seemed to have noticed something, his face changed suddenly, and the man suddenly turned around and retreated.

But the moment he turned around and jumped up, a phantom burst out from Bai Ye's body and he directly reached out to grab him.

Whoosh!

The phantom hand was as fast as lightning.

Before the man could even distance himself, he was pinched by his two big hands.

That is the supreme arrival technique!

"What?"

The audience was in an uproar.

Bai Ye did not hesitate at all and immediately raised his sword and slashed at the man hard.

The man had nowhere to hide, so he hurriedly picked up the God of God Sword and collided with him, intending to use the God of God Sword to resist the power of the Dragon Sword.

But all this seems too pale and powerless!

The Qi Shen Sword had just been swung down, and the Qi Shen Sword power was released, and the Dead Dragon's sword power was already hit like a flood and beast.

The divine power that was destroyed by tying and destroying everything seemed to be able to cut off the entire Li Shengzhou.

The man's pupils shrank wildly, and he looked at the rushing power in shock.

Finally, at the moment when the sword power of the Death Dragon and the sword power of the God were about to collide, he could no longer hold it back. His hand, which was holding the hilt of the sword, suddenly relaxed, and then he rushed to the side.

Bang!

A dull but huge explosion sounded, followed by a cross-shaped shocking sword pattern.

This cross sword pattern is very unique. Some of it appears dark in color, some of it appears dry and silent ashes in some places, but the whole is chaos.

The bursting sword pattern destroyed everything covered, and even sank into the top of Cangtian Cliff, crazily shaking the space wall around Cangtian Cliff.

The entire Cangtian Cliff was trembling.

A breath that was even more terrifying than the end of the world was released and filled every corner of the Cangtian Cliff.

The world is amazing.

The immortal god trembled.

The heroes worshipped.

In the face of this supreme power, no matter who it is, he feels that he is so small that he can almost ignore it.

Dong!

Another dull sound came out.

Then Bai Ye's figure was also bounced away.

He swirled in the air and fell heavily to the ground, holding the Dead Dragon Sword in his hand.

But the God-George Sword over there fell to the ground with a clang.

And the man was lying at the intersection of the Cangtian Peak at this moment.

His appearance was extremely miserable. Not only were his legs broken, but his whole body was covered with a large number of hideous blood-red cracks, which was extremely terrifying.

People breathe tightly.

Judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Bai Ye won.

But... people didn't see clearly what happened just now.

"What's going on?"

"Bai Ye actually won?"

"Isn't his heart dug? How did he do it?"

"What trick did Bai Ye use?"

People were frightened and lost their voices, and were all confused to the extreme.

But Bai Ye took a step forward and then picked up the abandoned God Sword on the ground.

Buzzing buzzing...

The God of Abandoned Sword trembled wildly, as if he wanted to get rid of Bai Ye's palm.

Bai Ye immediately activated his divine power to cover his palm, firmly held the God-given sword, and then headed towards the man...

"What the hell is going on?"

The man spitted blood out of his mouth, and while restoring his legs with his breath of life, he stared at Bai Ye and questioned.

At that critical moment, he forcibly cut off his legs, broke free from Bai Ye's constraints, and successfully avoided it.

But the Death Dragon sword power rushed over, and the Qi Divine Sword was trembling too hard, so he couldn't grasp it steadily, so he could only let go.

Now that the God-George Sword has also been lost, Bai Ye holds two peerless magical weapons in his hand and has four great soldiers. There is no need to say much about the advantage of the situation...

"What's going on?" Bai Ye looked at him indifferently.

"Your heart!!" The man gritted his teeth and said, "Although I didn't touch your heavenly soul, when I dug out your heart, I also released my unique soul power that numbs the heavenly soul. These soul powers are enough to numb.

Your heavenly soul makes you unable to operate, but my paralyzed heavenly soul is not only useless, you are not even affected by the destruction of your heart, so...what did you do? Could it be that...you are immortal existence

?”

"Of course I'm not an immortal person." Bai Ye shook his head and refuted directly.

"Then why...you couldn't die?" the man asked immediately.

Bai Ye shook his head and asked lightly.

"Have you heard of... Nirvana's magical power?"

"What? Nirvana magical skill? Isn't that an ancient magical skill?"

The man was shocked, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He stared at Bai Ye in a daze...

"Since you dare to do it, you must know me well. Why do you think that a person who has mastered all the ancient skills of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace... will not be able to control a Dead Dragon Sword?"

Bai Ye looked at the man indifferently, making a cold sound from his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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