There are actually many things that Hongbing cannot deal with, and the most common ones are spiritual matter.

The soul and consciousness cannot be torn apart by violent power.

Bai Ye has been doubting now that Lan Ling's body may be different from that of an ordinary soul.

Because every time he is reborn, he is in front of that sword.

Perhaps, the mystery lies in that sword.

Since even the sword cannot be broken by the warriors, then try the Supreme Arrival Art!

Bai Ye's eyes were condensed, and the phantom on his body became thick and manic under the strong and rich energy of the Black River.

In the blink of an eye, a shadow that was almost human appeared.

And this person is invincible in the Ancestral Prison of the Supreme God Heaven Palace.

Seeing that the prison was invincible, Lan Ling was obviously afraid of his eyes.

But he didn't want Bai Ye to see his fear, so he gritted his teeth and continued to attack and kill.

"Beast, do you still want to deceive and hide in front of me?" A serious shout came out from the phantom, and then Zhu Wudi raised his hand and pointed at Lan Ling.

Chiu!

A gorgeous beam of light attacked and hit Lan Ling directly.

Lan Ling shouted, and his body became as bright as an ice mirror, as if he wanted to fight back.

But the beam of light actually penetrated into his body and disappeared.

"ah!!"

Lan Ling shouted in pain, held his head with both hands, and fell to the ground and kept rolling.

"What's going on?" Qing Jiao in the distance was stunned.

Actually, this is a mental attack!

Lan Ling is not afraid of swords, but is afraid of being hurt in consciousness.

Under Bai Ye's instruction, Zhu Wudi jumped again, turned his fingers into a sword, and slashed at the blue sword next to Lan Ling.

Boom!

A shocking sound rang out, as if it was exploding in the heart, shaking the soul.

Qing Jiao was stunned for a while.

When he came to his senses, he realized that Lan Ling had been shaken away, vomiting blood in his mouth, looking miserable. As for his blue long sword, there were cracks on his body.

"What?" Qing Jiao's eyes trembled and he was completely stunned.

Lan Ling, who was just about to be invincible, is now seriously injured.

And...his injury does not seem to heal.

Why?

He was obviously dismantled and could stand up peacefully, but now he can't stand up...

Qingjiao doesn't understand.

But... Bai Ye has seen through everything.

"It turns out that this sword is just a sword of thought, and you are just a carrier from beginning to end! No wonder Hongbing can't kill you, no wonder this sword cannot be destroyed. If it is just a thought, then no matter how sharp the sword is,

How did you hurt you?"

Bai Ye walked towards Lan Ling, and the invincible shadow behind him was like a flame, jumping behind him.

That terrifying momentum was not something that Hongbing could bring.

And Lan Ling finally understood that this man named Bai Ye did not rely solely on the power of the Great Soldier.

His methods are equally outstanding!

"Intruder, my duty is to kill you. No matter who you are, no matter what your strength, when you step into this moment, you must die!" Lan Ling roared and then jumped up.

Then he held the slender sword with both hands and slashed hard at Bai Ye regardless of everything.

Snap click...

The dark blue sword edge burst out with a chill that shook the sky and the earth.

This chill instantly frozen the sky and frozen the earth.

The clouds in the sky no longer moved.

The sun, moon and galaxy seem to freeze at this moment.

The ground is directly covered by frost.

All the mountains, rivers and five mountains have become one color.

Time and space reincarnation lost its color under this sword.

The green dragon stared blankly.

Bai Ye stared at the sword.

Lan Ling's flaws have been seen by him. Lan Ling knew that he might not have a chance to win.

Therefore, he used the strongest sword, and even if he did not kill Bai Ye, he would seriously injure him.

This sword injected Lan Ling’s entire body energy!

This sword was either Bai Ye was defeated or he died.

However, the moment the sword approached, the invincible phantom on Bai Ye's body suddenly slapped, and then raised his hand, turned the sword technique, and pointed directly at Lan Ling!

A simple finger!

"Divine God-Destroying Sword Intention!"

The hoarse sound is like the sound of the sky, shocking.

Chiu!

A slender sword energy burst out instantly, as if it was about to penetrate the world, and directly hit the long sword in Lan Ling's hand.

Bang!

The sword made a crisp sound, and then it cracked in half.

Lan Ling slashed with a sword.

But the sword body had been destroyed, and the remaining broken sword rubbed against Bai Ye's waist and slid away, but it could not hurt him at all.

Lan Ling was stunned.

His eyes were staring huge, and he looked at the broken sword in his hand in disbelief.

The sword is in the man.

Swords destroy people and kill them!

He knew best what this meant by Lan Ling.

Bang!

The broken sword slid down from his fingers.

He knelt on the ground weakly, his blue hair turned withered.

He stared at the foggy place in front of him and made a hoarse voice.

"Master, failed to...complete your mission, Lan Ling... Damn..."

He said with difficulty, then his body fell heavily to the ground, and a blood slit appeared directly on his waist, a large amount of blood penetrated out, and his whole body was divided into two.

Lan Ling, fall!

It turned out that the blue sword was his body.

If the Blue Sword is destroyed, he will naturally not be able to survive.

As soon as Lan Ling died, Bai Ye immediately removed the imprisoned state of invincible arrival, and sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

The sweat of beans is constantly dripping...

Although the Invincible Prison was transformed by him through the Supreme Advent Art, it was transformed by the Invincible Prison as a medium. Coupled with the shaping of the Black River energy, he felt as if the real Invincible Prison appeared beside him.

That kind of oppression and depression cannot be interpreted in words.

And... there is also an inexplicable feeling, as if one's soul and consciousness will be replaced by this phantom.

Bai Ye was panting and sweating profusely.

Could it be that this Supreme Advent Art will have any side effects?

Anyway, Lan Ling is dead.

No one can stop me now, right?
To be continued...