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Chapter 1,431 The Light of Destruction

"Just business?" Qi Mei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. Her face tightened and her eyes were filled with deep fear.
"Young Master Bai, what are you going to do?" Su Wanxue wanted to ask.
But at this time, Mo Qing Bingyu whispered: "Go! Leave this immediately!"
People were stunned.
Qi Mei left first.
Mo Qing Bingyu also soared straight away without hesitation.
What's going on?
Everyone in Yulou was confused and looked puzzled, but the Immortal Lord said so, and they could not resist and could only get up and leave.
Soon, everyone retreated to the periphery of the Fallen Dragon Chi Sea, stood on a mountain, looking into the distance.
What surprised Qi Mei and others was that the end of the day that he had just left was here.
In addition, there are several figures wearing Dark Dynasty costumes, including the Rakshasa girl.
Obviously, I finally wanted to know what Bai Ye would do next.
But the people around him did not have the eyesight and patience of him, and they all seemed restless.
"Hey, boy, why haven't you taken the Dead Dragon Sword?" A middle-aged man in a white black robe shouted in a low voice: "The Dynasty sent you here to seize the Dead Dragon Sword, not
Let you go to find that Baiye Duel! Now I order you as the commander to quickly get the Death Dragon Sword! No mistakes are allowed, go quickly!!"
However, as soon as these words were finished, they were still unmoved.
The middle-aged man was furious, and the followers around him were also angry.
"Boy, so arrogant!"
"Do you look down on Lord Shen?"
"Your Heishan branch is the weakest existence in my dark dynasty. As a man from Heishan, you dare to be so arrogant in front of Lord Shen! It's outrageous! You really think you are the disciple of the Lord of Heishan, so we Lord don't dare to
Kill you?"
"Hurry and kneel down and take the order, and then go and get the Death Dragon Sword! Otherwise, you will die here!"
The people next to him shouted, and they were filled with righteous indignation and furious.
But in the end, he still stood there, motionless.
Everyone's popularity was almost exploding!
"Oh my god, please be calm, sir." At this time, the Rakshasa girl next to her spoke.
She smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Shen, don't get angry and calm down. You have also seen the current situation. The Moon-Chasing Sword Emperor has seized the Dead Dragon Sword. The Moon-Chasing Sword Emperor is the supreme sword master.
Obtaining the Dead Dragon Sword is like a tiger with wings. If we go up now, wouldn’t we still die?"
"Send to death?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "If we cannot take back the Death Dragon Sword, we cannot explain to the dynasty, and we will be executed by the dynasty! In this way, it is better to die here."
"Since you want to die, then you can go." At this time, he finally spoke.
"Bastard, what did you say?" The middle-aged man who called Lord Shen was furious, and everyone was about to take action, and the sword was pulled out.
"Oh, Lord Shen, wait." The Rakshasa girl stopped everyone in anger again and said with a smile.
Seeing the heart-warming smile of Rakshasa girl, everyone's anger faded a little.
"Mr. Shen, don't be angry. Look, there are so many strong people surrounding the Moon Sword Emperor. Let's go up now, let's not talk about whether we can seize the Dead Dragon Sword, even if we can win! You think we can get so many
Will the strong leave safely?" the Rakshasa girl smiled.
"What do you think? Are you watching the Death Dragon Sword fly down from our noses?" Lord Shen snorted.
"Isn't it good to just take the fisherman?" the Rakshasa girl smiled.
"You think so, won't others do this? Look at how many fishermen are taking the harvest around you?" Lord Shen said coldly.
The Rakshasa girl frowned. She didn't know how to persuade Lord Shen.
But at this moment, he finally spoke again.
"Stop persuading him anymore. If this fool wants to go, just let him go. He wants to die, don't stop him." Finally, he has no expression on his face.
This sentence completely angered Lord Shen.
He pushed the Rakshasa girl away, rushed directly to Zhong Yan's back, grabbed his shoulder, and roared angrily: "Say it again! You trash!"
However, the next second.
Bang!
A hand wrapped in bandage suddenly reached over and pinched it directly on Lord Shen's neck.
The people around were shocked and slashed directly with their swords.
But the next moment, the sword of the prison was released, like a cold light hitting them directly.
In an instant, the two souls remained motionless.
As soon as the breeze blew, they flew away. When they saw that the two of them had only two skins left, everything inside their bodies was destroyed.
All the remaining people were shocked by this terrifying method.
"You bastard!" Lord Shen gritted his teeth.
In the end, Lord Shen was lifted up.
Lord Shen struggled wildly, but found that it was useless. The breath from the palm of this person's hand completely sealed the energy of his body.
What's going on?
This guy's soul realm is not high, one level worse than himself. Why can he easily curb my power?
What kind of strength is this guy?
Lord Shen trembled all over and sweated coldly on his face.
He didn't know that at this moment, he had already begun to absorb the power of the ancient giant god. With the increase in the ring, he could even compete with Bai Ye. How could he be no match for Lord Shen?
Finally, he raised his head slightly, and under his cloak was a pair of cold and blurred eyes.
Lord Shen's face was extremely pale and he had goosebumps all over his body.
"What? Are you scared?" he said in a silence.
"Um..." Lord Shen's face turned red and in great pain, and he could no longer speak.
"Even if I kill you now, the Dynasty will not hold me accountable. You have to understand that sometimes, the naked eye cannot see the reality clearly."
Finally, he shook his head, and after that, he let go of his hand.
Lord Shen fell heavily to the ground, and his neck was almost deformed.
The people around him were so scared that their breathing was stagnant and their cold sweats were flowing.
"This guy..." The Rakshasa girl smiled bitterly.
Finally, he ignored it and continued to look into the distance.
Now Lord Shen and his group finally became much more honest.
The fight is still taking place.
The Moon-Chasing Sword Emperor, who possessed the Death Dragon Sword, has now killed all directions and swept everything.
His face was covered in ferociousness, and his whole body was completely immersed in the pleasure of the powerful divine power of the Dead Dragon Sword, dancing wildly with the sword blade like crazy.
roar!
roar!
roar!
roar!
...
The Death Dragon Sword roared over and over again, venting and destroying.
Countless people were swallowed by the terrible sword light and turned into ashes, with no corpse left.
In less than half an incense stick, I don’t know how many people died under his sword.
All the people around were shocked and were shocked.
But the number of people around him has not decreased.
Because every moment, strong people are rushing towards this, and countless souls are rushing towards this.
The scene is still crowded.
finally.
The Moon Chasing Sword Emperor seemed to be exhausted, and his sword swing speed slowed down a little.
At this time, more than a hundred powerful people from all directions seized the opportunity and immediately released unique magic.
Bang!!!
A melodious and weird voice appeared.
The King of Chasing Moon Sword Changes and he grows: "The Sword of Chasing Moon!"
Wow!
The Death Dragon Sword exploded a sword light like a full moon around him, and this sword light cuts around him.
Tens of thousands of people were destroyed immediately.
The whole body of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor was directly emptied.
Seeing this scene, the King of Chasing Moon Laughing let out a hideous laugh: "Hahahaha......Happy!Happy! It's worthy of being the Dead Dragon Sword, hahahaha..."
It can be the next second...
Dou! Dou! Dou! Dou...
The void of the Moon-Chasing Sword Emperor suddenly twisted, and a large number of figures rushed over.
not good!
There is actually a powerful person who hides in the void.
The Moon-Chasing Sword Emperor's face changed drastically, and he immediately raised his sword and slashed hard, instantly killing four powerful people.
But these powerful people were too sudden. In such a short time, it was impossible for him to erase everyone.
Two powerful men immediately approached the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor.
He turned around suddenly, trying to erase it.
But one of the people's hands had pierced his chest directly.
Puff!
The chest of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor was pierced through, the man trembled all over and a large amount of blood was spurted out of his mouth.
The next second, another man's palm had turned into a knife and slashed towards his arm.
Puff!
The arm of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor was directly chopped down.
The Death Dragon Sword was grabbed by a broken arm and became a masterpiece again!!!
"Dead Dragon Sword!!"
“It’s mine!”
"Whoever dares to rob me! I will kill whoever I want!"
Everyone around screamed shrillly, their eyes were hot, and they rushed over like crazy.
Everyone was crazy.
Everyone was restless.
Everyone's souls are burning!
Their eyes were all staring at the sword, and their bodies seemed to be attracted by magnets, impacting them with all their might.
Countless big hands stretched towards it.
Whether it is a weak soul or a powerful powerful person.
The broken arm holding the Death Dragon Sword was instantly shaken into powder by the irritable aura coming from all around.
The Dead Dragon Sword floats in the sky.
The person who rushed to the scene was the one who cut off the arm of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor, who was the old man in gray.
He was the fastest, and he spread his five fingers and was about to grab the hilt of the sword.
His eyes burst into light.
At this moment, he seemed to be trying to seize the future.
However, just as his five fingers were about to hold the hilt of the sword...
Whoosh!
The sacred Death Dragon Sword suddenly turned into a stream of light, instantly flew into the air, and then swung in the air and flew out of the crowd.
Everyone breathed tightly and looked towards the source in unison.
But I found a tall and thin figure standing outside the crowd.
The man had long hair swaying in the wind, and his sword uniform looked quite messy.
He looked indifferent, with no joy or sorrow, and looked at everyone with an indifferent look.
And the Death Dragon Sword...has already flown into his palm.
"white night?"
Countless people burst into voices.
It turns out that this person is Bai Ye!
The Death Dragon Sword once again returned to his palm.
"Bai Ye, hand over the Dead Dragon Sword!" the old man in gray shouted.
"He doesn't belong to you!" Cangkun Tianzun roared.
Bai Ye didn't say anything, raised the Death Dragon Sword high, and wiped the Death Dragon Sword with his other hand.
And the palm of the hand...is that broken bead.
"Today, the Holy Immortal Realm will no longer threaten me."
A faint voice emerged from Bai Ye's mouth.
As his palm blew, a light of destruction burst out from the sword of the Death Dragon Sword...
Chapter completed!
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