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Chapter 1815 Mutation

Time magic is really a magical technique that surpasses other powers.
As long as the time trajectory is not disrupted, those who die soon will be saved, which is really magical.
However, Bai Ye didn't plan to kill him. After all, he really wanted to kill him. For him now, he would only be troublesome. You must know that he is still a disciple of the God Heaven Palace. If the sect expels him from the God Heaven Palace because of this, then
Bai Ye can't get it.
The people from the Law Enforcement Hall dictated the story of the matter to Yunqingye.
With so many people watching in public, and Bing Yunyan is here, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall will not throw all the charges to Bai Ye.
What's more, although Bai Ye is from the Soul Martial Arts Hall, he is still a disciple of the Taishang Shentian Palace. No matter how they look down on the Soul Martial Arts Hall, they will not turn their elbows out.
"So, are you guys causing trouble first?" After hearing the description of the law enforcement officers, Yun Qingye stared at Li Huangqi and others and said coldly.
"Elder Yun, is it the disciples of the noble sect that insult us first. When will it become us cause trouble first?" Li Huangqi gritted his teeth and whispered.
"Do you think a disciple from the Soul Martial Arts Hall will cause trouble for you without any trouble?" Yun Qingye snorted coldly.
The faces of the few people changed and they stopped talking.
Yun Qingye waved his hand and said coldly: "The battle between the sects is about to be held. The sect leader of your Tianxuan Sect is already discussing the battle between the sect with the sect. You are also considered guests of my Taishang Shentian Palace.
I don’t want to make a big deal. So that’s the end, you go back quickly and don’t make trouble again. If I let this elder find out where you are causing trouble, then the elder will be bombarded out of the temple no matter who you are!”
"you..."
The enchanting woman was angry and wanted to speak, but Li Huangqi grabbed her in time.
"Senior Brother..." The enchanting woman was not convinced.
"Junior sister, don't be impatient, go back first." Li Huangqi said in a deep voice.
The enchanting woman heard the sound and looked at Li Huangqi. Seeing that her expression was serious, she wandered for a moment, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, since that's the case, then follow what my senior brother said!"
"let's go!"
He left Huangqi coldly and turned around and left.
"Wait... Elder, are you just letting them go like that? The injured are our people." Bing Yunyan said anxiously: "They don't even apologize. Is that... forget it?"
Yun Qingye seemed to have not heard Bing Yunyan’s questioning, but asked directly: “Yunyan, are you injured?”
"I am not injured. Thank you for your concern, but elders, everyone in the Soul Martial Arts Hall..." Bing Yunyan hurriedly said.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yunqingye.
"You're not injured! Let's give up!"
After the words came, Yun Qingye glanced at Bai Ye, snorted lightly, and left directly.
"Elder...Elder...I haven't finished speaking yet...Elder..."
Bing Yunyan hurriedly chased after him and wanted to say something, but Bai Ye was pulled over.
"Stop chasing." Bai Ye said hoarsely.
"Junior Brother Bai, this..." Bing Yunyan opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to speak.
Bai Ye whispered hoarsely: "Elder Yun doesn't plan to stand up for the Soul Martial Arts Hall. Even if you talk nonsense, it will be useless. The matter is over. Let's just do it. It will be boring if you continue to make trouble. Go and arrange the magic circle!"
When Bing Yunyan heard this, he was silent for a moment.
What a smart person she is, how can she not see through?
Now that things have come, I can only sigh.
"Everyone from the Soul Martial Arts Hall has helped me, but I can't stand up for them in this matter... I, Bing Yunyan, are sorry for them..."
Bing Yunyan's face was full of helplessness and reluctance. The man turned to Zhao Li and Cao Yingli, and cared for a while, and then asked Bing Xintang's people to take everyone down to heal the wound.
The matter ends here.
Cao Yingli and his friends looked at Bai Ye, but they didn't dare to talk to each other, so they followed Bing Xintang's people.
Bai Ye didn't go to see them either, and turned around to head towards the field.
But at this moment...
"Senior Brother Bai."
A slightly honest voice sounded.
Bai Ye's brow moved slightly and looked around.
Only then did I realize that there was a disciple from the Soul Martial Arts Hall standing behind me.
That was a burly soul man with a flat head and a stature.
His cultivation level is not high, even in the Soul Martial Arts Hall, he is still at a medium and low level.
At this moment, he was looking at Bai Ye with a burning gaze. Seeing Bai Ye turn around, he seemed extremely happy, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly bowed to Bai Ye: "Senior Brother Bai, thank you for helping us stand up."
"I didn't help you, I was just helping myself." Bai Ye said calmly.
"No matter what, Senior Brother Bai, thank you, I, Chen Wuchu, will remember your kindness!"
The disciple smiled and turned around and chased Cao Yingli and others in the distance.
Bai Ye didn't say anything, just glanced at the disciple, shook his head gently, and turned around and left.
The stadium is located south of the Taishang Shentian Hall and covers a small area. From the outside, it looks like a small ancestral hall, but when you walk in, you will find that it is an open area that is even larger than the plain.
This is a venue built using space magic, which is extremely mysterious.
At this moment, disciples of various sects came in and out at the gate of the competition, making it very lively.
In addition to the Shentian Palace, the disciples of other sects are also nervous and orderly preparing for the game.
"Sister Bing, you're here!"
The disciples stationed at the door were overjoyed when they saw the arrival of Bingxin Hall and hurriedly greeted them.
"Junior Brother Liu, is there anything wrong?" Bing Yunyan looked at the disciple strangely.
But the disciple said anxiously: "It's okay, it's just that you are too slow. Other sects have come to set up magic circles early, especially those from the Lingxi Sword Sect and Mengtian Sect. This time they are going out.
Many professional formation masters have come to set up the formation! It seems that they have hired very powerful formation soul masters to ensure logistics! Senior sister, we can't fall behind!"
"Don't worry, the formations of our sect are all ancient formations passed down by our ancestors. How can they compare to them?"
Bing Yunyan smiled knowingly and walked into the door.
However, everyone has not entered the door yet.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
A series of violent explosions sounded.
Then there was a commotion.
"Um?"
Everyone inside and outside the stadium was stunned.
Bai Ye and Bing Yunyan also trembled. Suddenly, everyone seemed to have thought of something, rushed into the arena and rushed towards the sound source.
But there was a violent explosion in the southwest corner of the field.
The terrifying explosion directly destroyed everything there and exploded into a black hole of nothingness. The rippling aura of destruction was enough to shock the surrounding souls and souls dared not approach it.
What a terrible aura!
Who did this?
Bai Ye looked around in confusion, but saw that there was no figure around the explosion point.
However, at this moment, Bing Yunyan beside Bai Ye suddenly collapsed on the ground, looking at the explosion place with no eyes, as if he had lost his soul.
"Senior Sister!"
The people next to him shouted.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked in confusion.
But Bing Yunyan pointed to the explosion place and said tremblingly: "There is the area we use to set up the array..."
"What?"
Chapter completed!
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