The powerful men were killed in a group because of a abandoned sword, fighting to the death and fighting to the death.

However, in the eyes of Bai Ye and the young man, this was just a play, a farce.

Many soulmen were killed.

In such a battle for interests, no one can protect themselves.

Bai Ye looked at him indifferently, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

These people are the most elite and powerful people in Shengzhou.

Now that foreign enemies are attacking, the people who are most lacking in Lishengzhou are these people.

But Bai Ye didn't care about the life or death of these people at all.

Because he knew that these people would only be a disaster for Li Shengzhou.

So Bai Ye won't be lenient in killing them, and he didn't care at all when these people were killed by each other.

After about half a stick of incense sticks, only a dozen people were left at the scene.

At this moment, these ten people were covered in bruises, panting, and weak, and they couldn't hold on for long.

Bai Yejing looked at these people.

They have already stood in the team and are ready to fight for the final battle.

But who is an idiot who lives in the present?

They all know one truth: whoever moves at this time will die.

However, the one with the greatest advantage at the moment belongs to the group on the right.

Because there are four people in this group.

These four people hugged each other tightly from the beginning.

All four of them are terrifying and powerful. If they are united, their strength will naturally be without much words, and it is difficult to meet the opponent.

Only then did the remaining people realize that the methods of these four people were extraordinary and immediately cooperated tacitly.

People of No. 7 or 8 directly surrounded the four people, each showing bad eyes.

"Who did you say will win?" the young man asked with a smile.

Bai Ye said nothing, just stared silently.

The young man glanced at him and smiled and said, "I see one of the four people will win!"

"No one will win." Bai Ye added.

The young man laughed and didn't say anything more.

"kill!"

At this time, a low roar sounded, and one of the remaining six people roared and killed the four people.

The rest of the people also accumulated all their strength and attacked the dynasty like crazy.

The terrifying spatial power gathered towards these four people like a rush of mountains and seas, and at the same time, time, elements, general trends and other forces arrived together.

None of the soul masters who have fought until now are ordinary people. Everyone's methods are so powerful that they make their scalp tingling. They are completely beyond the current situation.

The fight between them has surpassed the imagination of many souls.

However, just as these souls came to kill.

Sharp!

A terrifying sword sounded.

Then he saw someone pinch his fingers and a shrill sword light exploded in his hand.

The sword light was strong and swung in all directions, and a dazzling and dazzling sword light dissipated around.

The power that came from the bombardment was directly dispelled by the sword light.

All the people who rushed over breathed tightly.

"Just ants who don't know how to live or die, dare to compete with us for the God-Geing Sword? Die!"

The roar fell and saw one of the four people raising their palms high and then grabbing them suddenly.

Wow!

A thick and exquisite energy suddenly contracted and gathered with the person's finger as the center and the surrounding space as the frame.

The space around the person who rushed in was immediately compressed.

not good!

Several people secretly shouted that they were about to retreat.

But the space behind has been deformed, and even if they want to leave, it is too late.

"Do you think we are afraid of you?" The soulless man was dissatisfied and roared, and he accumulated the power of stars on his fist, and directly bombarded the man with his palm raised.

The fist is like a star, affecting the world and its power is unparalleled.

But when approaching.

Sharp!

Another sword light passed by, not at the soul master.

The soul man who hit the fist immediately trembled, froze in place, and then fell heavily to the ground.

After his body fell to the ground, it broke into two pieces and died tragically on the spot.

The rest of them were all disgusted.

Looking at me, I saw a man holding a broken sword standing in front.

"The next one is you!"

The man said calmly, his eyes suddenly stern, and he raised his sword and killed him.

Everyone was suddenly panicked.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Some people are dissatisfied and fight with it.

But more people chose to escape.

They are not fools, and I don’t know how much better the other party’s method is than them. If you continue to fight, let alone whether you can defeat the other party. Even if you defeat the other party in front of you, you will definitely be seriously injured and will not be much better.

At that time, how could you have the strength to get the God-Sword?

The only way to escape is to escape!

Even if Bai Ye wants to kill them, they have to run away!

Apart from escaping, there is no more hope of life!

Many people lost their fighting spirit and ran away like crazy.

But if they want to escape, how could the other party give them this opportunity?

"Go? Have you left?"

Another shouted, and waved the cloak behind him.

Hurry!

The cloak flew out and became bigger, covering these people who were running away like a sky.

"Burn for me!"

"cut!!"

"Get out!"

There were constant screams of sadness, and everyone used various means to tear the covered cloak to pieces, but no matter what kind of soul method they used, the cloak was still intact.

"ah..."

A scream rang out.

The souls were directly wrapped tightly.

"Train for me!"

Another soul roared.

The cloak wrapped in everyone was directly rolled into an oval shape and kept rotating in the air. Streams of dazzling patterns like streams rotated continuously around the cloak. The surface of the cloak was occasionally pushed out one by one, as if the person inside was struggling, but it was useless.

After about three or four breaths, the cloak returned to calm, and continued to shrink, and continued to decrease.

Finally, the cloak became the size of a package and stopped.

then.

Hurry!
To be continued...