"Prince Lord!!!"
Everyone looked at the Lord of the Heavenly Palace together, and everyone's eyes were full of reluctance and indignation.
"We try our best to protect the Heavenly Palace, but in the end we will still be taken away by others?"
The third elder gritted his teeth.
"We are not convinced!" Sha Zhi roared.
"Yes! We don't agree!!!"
"We would rather fight bloody than do this!!"
The disciples came forward one after another and shouted shrillly.
Everyone was full of resentment and full of anger.
People who are willing to fight to the death at the critical moment of life and death of the sect are all bloody people, people who consider the sect, and people who have feelings for the sect.
If they want to compromise, it would be better to kill them!
Ruyue Zun Jian looked at the people around him quietly, shook his head, and sighed softly: "I know you are unwilling to accept it, but this is also a helpless move. I will keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. If we refuse to give up these and annoy them, all we will come to be destruction! Then we will not be able to keep anything!"
At this time, besides giving in, the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace has no choice.
Everyone was extremely indignant and gritted their teeth, but no one spoke again.
But at this moment, Bai Ye walked forward.
"Husband!" Yan Qiuyue shouted anxiously.
"It's okay!" Bai Ye patted her hands.
"Bai Ye, don't do anything randomly. You can't deal with so many giants." Ruyue Zun Jian shouted in a low voice.
"After this situation, is there any better way for the Palace Master?" Bai Ye asked.
Ruyue Zun Jian opened his mouth and said nothing.
Bai Ye stepped forward, looked at the giants in front of him lightly, and spoke straight.
"Although our palace master agreed to your request, it does not mean we agreed!"
"Don't you agree? Who are you?" The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor snorted, full of disdain.
"Bai Ye, you are the number one pride in the Heavenly Palace, a genius with extraordinary talent. I am very interested in you, but I am more interested in the sword in your hand. If you are willing to hand over the sword, you can leave safely!"
Yu Zu spoke again, but stared at the abandoned God Sword in Bai Ye's hand.
"Oh? Are you interested in it? Interesting!" Bai Ye smiled faintly: "Before, the true saint of Qingdao was interested in it, but he died in my hands, and then he died in my hands. Now you are also interested in it, so you come and get it!"
After saying this, Yu Zu's face changed slightly.
"Zhu Zi! So crazy! Even if you have the God-Abandoned Sword, you are not invincible. There are so many of us true saints here, and it will be easy to kill you! You will be afraid that you, the Great Sage, will not succeed?" The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor shouted.
"Is that so? Then you get out and try it out!" Bai Ye shouted angrily.
"Arrogant!!"
The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor was furious. Even if he jumped and rushed forward, a blood knife suddenly rushed out. In an instant, thousands of blood rushed, and blood burst out. The endless blood intention exploded on the blade, turning into thousands of sharp lights and killing towards Bai Ye.
"Good come!!!" Bai Ye looked ferocious and raised his arm and waved it.
The shrill sword power of the God-George Sword slashed fiercely at the Blood Sword.
Dong!
Swords collided.
The power of silence blooms in all directions like ripples.
Bai Ye's body retreated several steps, and the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor was not feeling well and retreated repeatedly.
This blow seems to be no winner.
The giants breathed tightly.
"white night!"
"Husband!"
People from the Heavenly Palace rushed up one after another and supported Bai Ye.
"I'm fine!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath and said lightly: "The Original Sword of the Palace Master can suppress the sword power in my hand. When using the power of the God-George Sword, you don't have to worry about it eroding me!"
"You are wrong, Bai Ye! My sword power can only suppress the erosion of the God of Abandonment on your arm, but its power will still seep into your body. The excessive erosion of the God of Abandonment will shorten the suppression of my original power on your arm. If my original sword power disappears and the God of Abandonment explodes, you will instantly become the sword slave of this sword and die under this sword! At that time, even the Daluo Golden Immortal can't save you!" Ruyue Zun Sword said in a deep voice.
Yan Qiuyue next to her was almost scared to death when she heard the sound.
"Yes, Bai Ye, stop being impulsive, leave it to the palace master to solve it!" Tie Wanqing, who was behind, squeezed over and said hoarsely, his eyes red.
Bai Ye nodded slightly at her and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I have my plans. Since things have reached this point, there is no way out, let alone, I have one more move!"
"One more trick?"
People looked at each other, worried and confused.
But Bai Ye turned his gaze and looked quietly at the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor.
"What? Is the ancestor of the dignified Dragon Blood Sword Sect the strength that is?"
"Do you really think this ancestor can't kill you?" The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor was furious.
"If you want to kill me, I will definitely do it. After all, I have been fighting for a long time and I am exhausted. Even if there is a stalemate of the God of Abandoned God, I am definitely not your opponent. But the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor, do you think it will be difficult for me to fight your strength?" Bai Ye asked.
When he fell to the ground, the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor suddenly changed his expression.
How could he not understand the meaning of Bai Ye dialect?
Bai Ye was reminding him not to fight against him, both sides were injured, and gave other clan forces an opportunity to take advantage of!!
After all, there are so many giants around. If the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor is seriously injured, he will not only not be able to gain benefits, but will even become a fat person in the eyes of other giants. The Dragon Blood Sword Sect will be eroded or even embezzled by other forces...
Thinking of this, the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor's face became extremely ugly.
"What a crazy man, do you think we can do nothing to you like this? Don't be afraid of the sword master! Let's go together, kill this man first, and take the God of Abandoned Sword. I want to see if this man can compete with the siege of our group of giants!!"
Yu Zu shouted coldly.
"Okay!!" The Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor's eyes shone brightly, and he nodded repeatedly, and was about to take action.
"Come on!!!" Bai Ye shouted loudly: "Everyone in the Yijian Tiangong obeys the order! When fighting later, don't worry about the others. All the people in the Tiangong Palace follow me to kill the Tianyu Pavilion! At all costs, our Yijian Tiangong no longer exists! We also need to change the Tianyu Pavilion to a river of blood!"
"As for orders!!!"
The people of the Heavenly Palace shouted together.
The momentum is shocking!
Yu Zu's face was horrified.
"You can siege us! But I am ugly in front of you! Whoever rushed up will kill you first! Anyway, it's a dead end, so I might as well die under the God-George Sword!" Bai Yetan said: "How? Who of you is willing to be this bird?"
However, when this statement came to the ground, people secretly spyed on the people around them, but no one spoke.
"A bunch of waste!!! Come on!!!!"
Bai Ye yells again.
The sound is like thunder.
Tens of thousands of strong people in front of them were all blushing.
Still dare not move.
All the people in the Heavenly Palace opened their mouths...
Chapter completed!