"stop!"
The shout sounded and called Xu Wu.
Xu Wu raised his lips and looked at him with his eyes narrowed.
But in front of me was a disciple of a medium-sized sect.
These disciples were extremely fast and surrounded Xu Wu in the blink of an eye.
"Are you a disciple of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace? Come with us." The leader lowered his voice and said coldly.
"Who are you?" Xu Wu asked without any panic, but instead smiled.
"Don't bother who we are, follow us immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" The voice fell to the ground, and the two of them walked around, trying to hold Xu Wu and leave.
But just as they were about to move towards Xu Wu...
Dong! Dong!
An abnormal noise came out.
Then there was a splash of blood and minced meat.
These people were all shocked and looked at them, but they saw that the two people who were intending to walk away from Xu Wu were all penetrated by vigorous and terrifying hands.
The two of them trembled, then they lost consciousness and died tragically on the spot.
"What?"
Everyone was startled and looked around.
But look at the void around you, ripples rippled in the void.
Then one by one, souls wearing gray-black robes walked out of the void.
"You are..."
Those disciples were still trying to speak.
Clam! Clam! Clam...
Several space air blades flew over and directly penetrated the heads of these people.
In the blink of an eye, the bodies of these disciples were cut into pieces by the space air blade and died tragically!
The broken flesh fell from the air and turned into a bloody rain.
The scene is extremely bloody and ferocious...
Faced with such a terrifying scene, Xu Wu seemed particularly calm and without any panic.
"Why are you out?" A young man walked up and stared at Xu Wu and said coldly.
It turned out that these people were actually with Xu Wu.
"The matter has been done almost." Xu Wu smiled and said, "Qi Wushuang decided to take action. Now I want to send him a letter."
"Where is your faith?" the man asked coldly.
Xu Wu took out the letter written by Qi Wushuang from his arms and handed it over.
The man took it and looked at it. After a moment, he said indifferently: "You go and inform these people. Do as Qi Wushuang said. We will find a way to cooperate with you!"
"Can you take it?" Xu Wu asked carefully.
"This is an unexpected gain. Since the fish enter the net, there is no problem that they cannot get it."
The man waved his hand, then took a few steps back, and his body disappeared in the void.
Xu Wu smiled faintly, turned around and ran away with the envelope.
.....
.....
Outside the Soul Martial Hall.
The magic circle gradually stopped operating.
The previously lively hall has become deserted now.
Bai Ye sat alone in the hall, meditating intently.
Just last night, he had completely absorbed the last bit of divine power in the soul martial arts field.
The current soul martial arts field is completely ruined.
The mechanism inside will no longer work, and all the statues will lose their function and become real decorations.
Now... any disciple who walks into it will definitely gain insight into everything inside.
However, the Soul Martial Arts Hall has been controlled by Bai Ye, how could he allow those disciples to enter the Soul Martial Arts Hall?
As long as you keep this secret for another one or two years, even if the people from the God Heavenly Palace discover it, it will have nothing to do with him.
"After the divine power is completely digested, go to the forbidden area and then go to the forbidden area for a few times. If you can successfully understand all the skills in the forbidden area, there is no need for this Divine Heaven Palace to continue." Bai Ye was thinking.
But he was somewhat regretful.
After all, neither the ancient libraries nor the forbidden area seemed to have the art of resurrection that he wanted. People's current means of resurrection are just time retracement, and the power of time cannot be used on people who die for too long.
Bai Ye sighed fiercely, and the man shook his head silently.
After about two hours, it was probably a bit of it absorbed by the divine power. Bai Ye took out Ye Yao's sword, closed his eyes alone, and warmed up the genius soldier.
But at this moment...
Knock!
Knock!
Knock...
A slight sound of footsteps came from the entrance of the stairs.
Bai Ye was slightly stunned and looked out the door.
But after a moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
The footsteps... were not heard from outside the door, but from... upstairs?
He suddenly turned his head and stared at the entrance of the stairs.
What's going on?
Where did the footsteps come from?
Could it be that anyone else who gave the wine before had not come down?
This is impossible. Who would have stayed upstairs for so long? Then he would not be killed by Ying Jiuyue?
Bai Ye was particularly confused, but his eyes were also cold and tight.
For some reason, he always had an unknown premonition.
The footsteps were very slow and a little messy, and it became clearer.
I don’t know how long it took, but the footsteps stopped.
And in Bai Ye's sight, a sloppy figure also appeared.
It was a middle-aged man with messy hair.
The man was drunk, his eyes were dull, and his body was covered in blood, looking like someone who had just escaped from death on the battlefield.
At this moment, he was standing at the entrance of the stairs, holding the handrail, looking at Bai Ye indifferently.
This person...is Eagle September!
Bai Ye's eyes froze, his heart was shocked, and he was greatly surprised...
Ying Jiuyue... actually woke up?
What's going on?
The Ying Jiuyue, who was drunk every day and never went downstairs... actually sobered up?
"Who are you?"
I don’t know how long it took, but Ying Jiuyue spoke.
His voice was extremely hoarse.
"Disciple Bai Ye, pay homage to Elder Eagle." Bai Ye bowed.
"Disciple... Bai Ye?" Ying Jiuyue burped. Although she was full of alcohol, she was still awake.
He glanced at the Soul Martial Arts Hall and then said in a deep voice: "Which hall are you from? Where are my Soul Martial Arts disciples?"
"I am a disciple of the Soul Martial Arts Hall." Bai Yetan said.
"you?"
Ying Jiuyue stared at Bai Ye for a while, then snorted coldly: "A bastard, a mere True Martial Realm exists, and dares to regard himself as a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall! Don't you know who is in charge of the Soul Martial Hall? You are a waste
, How can you be qualified to be a disciple of this elder? Get out of here!"
Hearing this, Bai Ye was slightly stunned, and then glanced at Ying Jiuyue strangely: "Elder, are you confused by drinking? The Soul Martial Arts Hall is the last hall in my God Heaven Hall, and only has poor talent and low strength.
Only those who are here will come here. It is reasonable to be able to enter the Soul Martial Arts Hall with my strength!"
"presumptuous!"
Ying Jiuyue was furious and pointed at Bai Ye and shouted, "You dare to talk nonsense here! Come and kneel down, I will teach you a good lesson!"
"Kneel?" Bai Ye snorted coldly: "I can't obey my duty!"
Indiscriminately, he wanted to punish his disciples. Ying Jiuyue's temper was really bad.
Hearing Bai Ye’s words, Ying Jiuyue instantly burst into tears, and his slightly drunk eyes became numerous.
"You... dare to resist the orders of this elder? Even if you are really a disciple of the Soul Martial Hall! I am the elder of the Soul Martial Hall, and you are your master! You are bullying your master and destroying your ancestors like this, and you are a great rebellion!" Ying Jiu
The moon shouted.
His voice has a natural sense of oppression.
This kind of oppression is no worse than the Sacred Heart Lord.
But... Bai Ye is not afraid.
He stared at Ying Jiuyue coldly and said in a deep voice: "I call you an elder, that's because the God Heavenly Palace admits that you are an elder, but from the beginning to the end, I did not admit that you are my elder, nor did I
Acknowledge that you are my master! As the elder of the Soul Martial Arts Hall, you are drunk all day long, drunk and dreaming of death, and ignore all the disciples. You can fulfill the duties of an elder for one day, have you taught even one disciple? If you
If you really want to say that you are my master, then I can only reply to you! You are not worthy!"
As soon as these words came out, Ying Jiuyue was furious.
He has never seen such an arrogant person!
However, Bai Ye was also extremely unhappy.
After all, if it weren't for Ying Jiuyue, the Soul Martial Arts Hall would not have been like today.
"Get out here!"
He heard Ying Jiuyue shouting loudly and raising his hand to grab it from the air.
Boom!
The house of Half of the Soul Martial Arts Hall exploded instantly, and a brutal suction force directly wrapped around Bai Ye, pulling him and flying towards Ying Jiuyue.
Bai Ye is out of control.
Ying Jiuyue is the former chief elder, how can she be poor in her strength? How can Bai Ye compare with her?
But Bai Ye is not an ordinary person.
Faced with such a powerful existence, he had no scruples at all. He directly activated his divine power, drew out the God of God Sword and Li Huang Sword, and slashed towards Ying Jiuyue.
"How dare you hurt me?" Ying Jiuyue snorted angrily, but was not afraid at all. She raised her palms and rolled up a force that burst the universe and slammed Bai Ye's two swords.
but...
Bai Ye seemed to know his move, and the two swords turned wildly. When the sword shadow fell, the sword's body actually bypassed Ying Jiuyue's attack and slashed directly on Ying Jiuyue's arm.
Scream!
Ying Jiuyue's arms were cut off directly by Bai Ye.
"What?"
Ying Jiuyue was stunned.
Bai Ye kicked him over.
Dong!
Ying Jiuyue's body flew out directly, smashed the wall and landed on the open space outside.
"Elder Eagle, I don't want to kill you, so calm down for a while."
Bai Ye walked out with a sword in his hand, staring at Ying Jiuyue expressionlessly.
Ying Jiuyue hurriedly got up and looked at Bai Ye incredibly.
"How did you... understand my moves?"
Bai Ye didn't say anything.
Ying Jiuyue could not have known that since Da Ye entered the Soul Martial Arts Hall, he has been practicing his moves.
He already knew about Ying Jiuyue’s soul martial arts routine.
Perhaps Ying Jiuyue’s strength is no worse than that of Sacred Heart Lord.
But in Bai Ye's opinion, Eagle September is much easier to deal with than Sacred Heart Lord...
However, what shocked Ying Jiuyue even more was Bai Ye's sword.
He knew what level of physical strength had reached. How could ordinary divine weapons hurt him? Not to mention a person from Zhenwu Realm.
"It seems that I underestimated you guy!"
Ying Jiuyue took a deep breath, stood up again, and her two broken arms suddenly exerted force.
Boom!
Then I saw two pieces of white bones rushing out from the broken arm, and then a large amount of life breath attached.
Chapter completed!