Bai Ye, who exerted the sword power of the God of Abandonment, was like a god of killing, with an unrivaled power and unrivaled.
However, he did not dare to leave directly like this, otherwise once the powerful man without a gate followed, his sword power of the God-giving sword dissipated and returned to his original form. If the powerful man without a gate takes action, he will have no room for fight back, and no one will die.
Therefore, he must destroy the powerful people without a gate now, killing them so much that they are powerless to pursue them, and even dare not take revenge on Bai Ye, and use their blood to shock the heroes among the guests.
Wu Dang died, Hua Fu was defeated, and he was defeated without a chance, and a pile of sand was dispersed.
None of the guests dared to fight, and Diao Ye avoided it.
Especially the Zhou and Qin families, they fled in a hurry almost like avoiding the god of killing.
After all, the Zhou and Qin families treat Bai Ye like that, and now Bai Ye is very fierce, how can they not avoid it?
Seeing the scene in chaos, Hua Fu's face looked extremely ugly. The man gritted his teeth, grabbed a disciple without a sect, and said in a deep voice: "Go and invite the master of the sect to come quickly and suppress the situation!"
"Ah...yes...yes, the deputy sect leader!" The disciple nodded quickly, and Xuan'er rolled and crawled away.
Hua Fu gritted his teeth and rushed towards Bai Ye with his teeth.
The energy of Wumen is actually not much different from that of the Shangshen Sect and the Overlord Dynasty. Of course, it is much stronger than the Yijian Heavenly Palace.
This time, Wumen was caught off guard and was killed by Bai Ye in succession. Everyone was afraid and did not know the power of the God-given sword, so they were caught off guard.
But this does not mean that Bai Ye can subvert this ancient sect that has been passed down for countless years with a sword.
It's like Huafu.
As the deputy leader of Wumen, he is not as unbearable as he imagined.
He knew that he could not defeat Bai Ye, but it was not difficult to restrain this person. Hua Fu's hands were used to sacrifice the power of the holy power, and two halos of light a day, one month and a month were accumulated in the palms of his hands. The sun and the moon alternated, and they were endless.
, infinite mystery.
He used the sun as an attack, and the scorching sun in his palm spewed out a terrifying flame. A little spark could evaporate the sea and swallow and burn everything. Then he used the moon as his guard. A little moon light could seal the earth, freeze all things and stars, and the sun and moon alternate, without ending, suddenly
It is the God of Discard that kills the sun and moon images to destroy them, and they will be regenerated in less than a breath.
"Die!"
Hua Fu whispered, and a fire dragon spurted out on the day of his palm, marking a path of magma from the center of the doorless.
Bai Ye raised his sword and jumped into the sky, and his sword fell.
A large number of sword shadows exploded from the sword body, stabbing Huafu like an elf.
Hua Fu urgently urged the moon to elephant, and his power covered his whole body, like an ice armor, resisting the falling sword shadow.
But this did not completely offset it. Cracks were everywhere on the armor, and a large number of sword shadows penetrated into his body through the cracks.
The blood and blood in Hua Fu's body were turbulent, and his expression was particularly solemn.
Bai Ye took the opportunity to slash again, and a huge figure of arm rushed out of the sword's mouth, directly entangled Hua Fu, and then cut it fiercely over.
A huge hole was drawn in the void.
He dared not use the moves of the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace.
He did not want to establish a new enemy for the already fragmented Heavenly Palace, so the methods he urged were all the magic techniques of the ancestors of the Creator School and the soul techniques of opportunity obtained on the Nine Souls.
Hua Fu's fingers moved quickly and sacrificed all the 359 defensive magic weapons in the ring in a row.
The magic weapon flew in front of him, some built shields, some formed barriers, some turned into armor, and layers of defense, layer by layer, almost casting one in front of him.
A steel fortress that no one can break.
However, when the God-George comes, it is like cutting bamboo, shattering one by one.
"What??"
So many defenses cannot defend against this sword?
What kind of sword is this?
Hua Fu's face was so pale that he hurriedly retreated, but the sharpness of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the God of the Demon, was not able to compete with him. The man was instantly chopped to the ground, and his chest was covered with blood. He was torn out of a huge sword. The mouth is visible, and the bones in the chest are visible.
Hua Fu rolled and wanted to retreat.
But Bai Ye took advantage of the victory and came aggressively.
The sword energy was dense like rain, and he slashed at him wildly.
Hua Fu gritted his teeth, and his palms suddenly joined together. The sun and moon suddenly turned into chaos, and then pushed towards Bai Ye hard.
In an instant, all the areas he promoted turned into powder.
The earth was dug out a thousand feet of abyss.
There is no more clouds and mist in the sky, and I look straight at the stars.
This is the most chaotic force.
It is also a power beyond the saints!
Under this blow, even the true saint will be seriously injured.
However...
Bai Ye's body just trembled suddenly for a while, and there was nothing else.
There is no even a wound on the body.
Hua Fu was stunned.
"The king's body cannot have such strength. Your body has more than the king's body! There must be other powers!! It must be!!" Hua Fu came back to his senses and shouted shrillly.
The great saint in front of him is simply a monster!
Except for the Soul Realm and the Great Sage, everything is no different from the monster!!
"You...who are you? Who are you!!!" Hua Fu roared.
Bai Ye said nothing, his hand shook, and a sword energy was torn away.
Hua Fu was shocked and retreated urgently.
But it's one step late.
Scream!
The terrifying sword power of the God of Abandoned instantly tore his arm open.
Hua Fu's arm suddenly broke, blood splattered, and the man stumbled to the ground. Before he could get up, he was heavily stepped on by a foot behind him, and then the cold sword body pressed against his neck.
"Now tell me, what's going on with the repair you mentioned before...? Why can't the Dead Dragon Sword be used? When will it be used??" Bai Ye said in a deep voice, the hand holding the sword had already It started to tremble.
The golden sword on the wrist has become extremely slender, as if it will break anytime and anywhere.
Hua Fu would not doubt the determination of this great saint.
If he didn't say it, he believed that he would definitely be in a different place.
The most important thing now is to drag the sect leader to arrive!
As long as the sect leader arrives, everything will turn around!!
Hua Fu's eyes turned slightly, and while gasping, he said, "Don't you know about the Dead Dragon Sword?"
"What's going on with the Dead Dragon Sword?"
"About the origin of this sword!"
"This sword has too many origins, and I don't know which one is real!" Bai Yetan said.
On the Nine Soul Continent, he has heard a lot of versions about the Dead Dragon Sword. After arriving in Lishengzhou, he has also heard a lot of versions about the Dead Dragon Sword.
Some people say that this sword is a magical sword made by the strongest man in the history of Lishengzhou.
Some people say that this sword is a sword left by an alien.
Some people also say that this sword was created by the ancestors of the dragon clan sacrificed their own bones.
No matter which statement has its basis, Bai Ye can't figure out its specific origin.
"My statement may not be its orthodox origin, but it is definitely related to it. Otherwise, how could I repair the Dead Dragon Sword?" Hua Fu whispered.
"So...what's the origin!" Bai Yechen shouted.
Chapter completed!