"Who are you?"

Bai Ye stood up with difficulty, stared at the two soulmen in front of him, and said lightly.

"We are just soulmen passing by here!" One of the long-haired men smiled faintly.

"Passing by?" Bai Ye raised his eyebrows.

"Haha, but a saint dares to kill the true saint of Qingdao? It's amazing! But how could you, a saint, have the strength to compete with the true saint of Qingdao? We still escaped to a very far place and used the best Horcrux to resist it. You were not hurt at all... I think you should have an amazing magic weapon on you, right?" The man with a buzz cut next to him narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see Bai Ye through.

"So, you have been hiding beside you, watching the fire from the other side of the river, fighting with the snipe and clams, and want to be fishermen, right?" Bai Ye said with a faint smile.

"Since you know, that's easy!" The long-haired man stepped forward and said indifferently: "Take it over! Everything about you! We can't say that we can let you live! After all, we are just seeking money and don't want to kill you!"

"What are you handing over?" Bai Ye asked with a funny look.

"Of course it's the best magic weapon on you!" the buzz-haired man snorted.

"I can use the best magic weapon on me to kill the true saint of Qingdao. Are you not afraid that I will use it to kill you?" Bai Ye asked back.

"You were exhausted in the battle just now. You have no holy power on you now, and you have no magic weapon. What's so scary? What's more, we two great saints are afraid of you, an exhausted saint?" The long-haired man shouted: "I'll give you three breaths and hand it over, otherwise! We'll take it ourselves!"

"Then you should take it yourself!" Bai Ye was breathing, but he was not afraid.

His entire hand is now covered by the power of the God-given sword, and his holy power is exhausted?

Indeed, his body is indeed close to dryness, and the holy power is hard to condense, but... he waves his hand casually now, let alone the Great Saint, the Extreme Saint will be over.

These two people actually robbed him... Isn't this a birthday boy hanging himself, seeking death?

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Hmph, since you don't want to eat the punishment for the toast! Then don't blame us!" The man with a buzz cut was furious.

"Then we will tear you off! Get your magic weapon!"

The long-haired man shouted and rushed over.

The two of them sacrificed their sage power together and killed the generals.

But at this moment, a flowing light shuttle instantly landed beside Bai Ye.

After a fixed eye, he saw... it was the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Idiot Sword, Ruyue Zun Sword!

The two of them suddenly stiffened, their eyes were eager to look at the people coming, and the long-haired man among them was shocked.

"This...this...this is the Ruyue Zun Sword?"

"Ruyue Zun Sword? The Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Inspiration Sword?" The short-haired man was shocked.

"Huh? You actually recognize me?" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace was quite surprised.

"I...I was lucky enough to see you..." The long-haired man trembled with teeth.

The Lord of the Heavenly Palace did not speak.

But not long after...

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish...

A large number of light-like figures flew towards this side, and instantly stood beside Bai Ye. At first glance, there were hundreds or thousands of people, including saints, great saints, extreme saints, dazzling array of masters, and clouds.

"Senior Brother Bai! Are you okay?"

"Senior Brother Bai!"

"That's great, Senior Brother Bai is still alive!!"

"I just said that Senior Brother Bai can't be done so easily!"

The disciples said excitedly, and each smiled happily.

And the elders also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Ye, are you okay?" Tie Wanqing quietly wiped the corners of her eyes, stepped forward quickly, and asked in a low voice. Seeing Bai Ye's dark arms, her delicate face suddenly tightened: "This...what is this?"

Bai Ye was about to answer, but saw Tie Wanqing's slightly red eyes, and her mind moved slightly, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sister Tie, I'm fine, don't worry."

"You still call me senior sister? You can call me junior sister." Tie Wanqing shook her head and said.

"I'm really not used to this, so I'll call you Wanqing."

"Yes...yes..." Tie Wanqing turned her head slightly.

The Ruyue Zun Sword on the end had a frown, staring at Bai Ye's arm, and a terrifying look flashed in his pupils.

Instead of speaking, he turned around and looked at the two long and short soul-haired people who were still standing in front of Bai Ye, and said, "Bai Ye, is this your friend?"

"No, they are the audience."

"audience?"

"Yes, they have been watching me playing against the True Saint of Qingdao. Now, I defeated the True Saint of Qingdao. They came to congratulate me." Bai Ye said.

"Yes, yes, we are here to congratulate you, congratulations..." The two came to their senses and said anxiously, smiling with a smile on their faces.

"Just as they wished, they suddenly wanted the Horcrux magic weapon on me." At this time, Bai Ye suddenly added another sentence.

After these words, the two of them burst into tears.

"So, are these two little kids here to take advantage of the situation?" A disciple behind snorted angrily.

"What a courageous! He actually dares to rob the people from our Yijian Heavenly Palace!"

"You are so brave that you have eaten the courage of the bear heart and leopard? Do you know whose territory this place is?"

Yao Heng, Zuozhao and others shouted, "The holy power is greatly improved."

The two of them were so scared that their legs became weak. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"We know that we are wrong! We don't know that you are the heroes of the Yijian Heavenly Palace. Please spare your life! Please spare your life!"

"We will never dare to do it again, please spare your life!"

The two of them were trembling and were so scared that they were so scared that they were pissed off...

"Three Elders!" Ruyue Zun Jian shouted.

"Here!" The law enforcement elder immediately stepped forward.

"Take it down and leave it to you for your treatment." Ruyue Zun Jian waved.

"yes!"

The third elder nodded and waved his hand. Several disciples from the law enforcement department immediately came forward and locked the two of them away.

"Everyone retreats! Go back to the palace immediately! Hurry!"

Ruyue Zun Jian glanced at Bai Ye's arm and whispered again.

"yes!"

Everyone stood up and left.

But at this moment, the world in this area suddenly became turbulent, and then the void twisted and turned into a huge vortex. After a while, the vortex suddenly cracked open like a door.

"Someone is here?"

"It seems like a powerful person!! Be careful!!"

"Prepare for the fight!"

The disciples shouted in panic.

However, the elders did not react much, but everyone's expression suddenly became calm, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Ruyue Zun Jian was also quite surprised, looking at the vortex with his hands behind his back.

But I saw an old man in white robe walking slowly out of the vortex gate. The old man was slim and had an ordinary breath. He couldn't find any special place on his body. But the more he did this, the more he gave people a feeling of omnipotence.

"Old man Shenji?"

Bai Ye gritted his teeth and suppressed the sword force on his arm while flirting his eyebrows.

"What? Is this the old man Shenji?"

"God, why did the old man Shenji appear?"

The disciples were instantly in anger and were talking.

However, the old man Shenji ignored it and glanced at Bai Ye. When he saw the sword in his hand, there was a flash of astonishment in his eyes.

But these changes quickly returned to normal. He took out a roll of paper from somewhere and started to mutter.

"The Soul Bai Ye successfully defeated the 501st Fighting Saint Lord and successfully advanced. The current ranking is 501!"

The sound fell, and the old man waved his arm, and a pure and powerful force hit Bai Ye's body.

In an instant, Bai Ye felt his body rising wildly. In an instant, he almost broke through the bottleneck and broke through the current Thousand Dao Shura body. Not only that, the dry heavenly soul in his body also revived, and a continuous stream of holy power surged.

The strange force that eroded his arms was immediately suppressed and pushed into the hilt bit by bit.

"This is the benefit given to you, and it is immortal!" After saying that, the old man pushed the roll of paper in his stern hand forward.

The roll of paper immediately spontaneously ignited, turning into a ball of flame, hitting the battle order around Bai Ye's waist.
To be continued...