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Chapter 1743: Stubborn

"Zhuo Ming!!Zhuo Ming!!"
Li Yu shouted a few words, but received no echo.
The sudden silence made him feel bad.
"There was no movement ahead, it wasn't like someone heading here, did Bai Ye not come here? Something happened?"
Li Yu was careful to turn back to the original path.
However, after a few steps, a cold murderous intent rushed out of the bushes on both sides.
Then he saw a figure jumping in front of him instantly and punching him in the face. The surging power was like a whistling wave, slapping Li Yu's face.
"Bai Ye?" Li Yu was furious, and his soul turned into a primordial power, shaking his fist with the most terrifying power.
Dong!
When the two fists hit each other, the power of both sides would shock each other a hundred steps back.
"What's wrong with Zhuo Ming?" Li Yu stood still and stared at Bai Ye and asked angrily.
"He is dead!" Bai Ye said.
"You killed him?" Li Yu's face was filled with incredible feelings.
"You think I can't kill him?"
"How dare you kill him?" Li Yu was so sad and angry that his energy was stirred up. He growled, pulled out the rune magic sword and stabbed Bai Ye.
The sword light exploded out thousands of thunderstorms, which was extremely terrifying. It slashed with one sword, like a heavenly tribulation.
Bai Ye retreated rapidly, his body swaying from left to right, avoiding lightning, and at the same time he offered a fighting spirit to resist the terrible lightning.
"Die! Death!! Go to die!" Li Yu roared, swinging his sword wildly, and the terrifying thunder and lightning sword power danced in all directions. The big tree was smashed to pieces and the ground was charred.
Bai Ye kept moving through the lightning, his eyes were solemn and his expression was extremely serious.
"Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique!" Li Yu saw Bai Ye's evasion so sensitively, and finally urged the magic sword to fall with an angry roar. The magic sword burst out with seven sword shadows. The sword shadow was divided into seven thunders, covering Bai Ye like a net, everything around him was covered with everything.
The sealed water is out of reach and there is nowhere to escape.
Bai Ye's face darkened, he suddenly raised his punch, roared, and four heavenly soul patterns floated on his face.
roar!
In the dark, it seemed that ancient beasts roared in their ears.
The fighting spirit mixed with the Yuan power rippled in his fists, and as his arms drove, the fists shook away.
Dong!
Thunder and lightning were instantly shattered, and the fist wind swayed wildly, and everything in front of him was shattered like a shattered destruction.
Li Yu's pupils widened, and the fist wind slammed into his chest. The man was shocked and took a hundred steps back. When he stopped, blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
He looked up and his mind was shocked.
Bai Ye's face was floating with four blood-lit shadows, and his soul power rippled among the shadows, which was beautiful, like a carving of gold and jade, and was a magical figure. It was the shadow of the heavenly soul.
Li Yu remembers that there are records in the book pavilion of Tianxia Peak. The second level of Tianhun changes, which removes the soul shadow, and the soul power is completely combined with the body. The soul power urged by Tianhun will go through the body without blood vessels, and it will spread all over the body.
The soul pattern appears, like the seal of the gods. This is probably what I mean!
Bai Ye’s four heavenly souls were not deposed. On the contrary, his heavenly soul changed again, so everyone could not notice his heavenly soul and thought that his heavenly soul was deposed.
"So you have been hiding your strength?" Li Yu said in shock.
The second mutation of the Heavenly Soul, the strength of the Heavenly Soul is multiplied by several times, and the strength brought is enough to fill the realm of the Heavenly Soul. Bai Ye also has four second-changing Heavenly Souls. Even if he only has the first-level strength of the Dead Soul Realm, he is enough to compete with the Six
Level rank or even level 7, but now he can compete with the fifth level of the Martial Soul Realm. Isn’t it that his soul realm has approached the Martial Soul Realm?
"Hide? When did I hide my strength? I never said that I don't have a heavenly soul? All of this is just your own guess." Bai Yetan said.
"Since that's the case, why are you bare-handed and not using a sword?" Li Yu gritted his teeth.
"With a sword, I won't achieve my goal!"
"Purpose?" Li Yu stared at Bai Ye, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, but soon, he suddenly realized.
"Are you... are you for the soul pattern? For the secondary mutation?" he said in a daze.
"Yes, my Heavenly Soul mutates twice, but it's still unstable. I need some powerful opponents to stabilize the Heavenly Soul for me. I want to use their fighting spirit and murderous intent to raise my fighting secrets, so I came to the world.
In front of the peak." Bai Ye said.
It turned out that from beginning to end, he always regarded Tianxia Peak as a temple for his cultivation. In his eyes, these people were just powerful opponents.
Li Yu was confused.
Have you ever heard of such a ridiculous thing?
Is this man crazy or a fool? Does he know what he is doing?
"You are too arrogant! You are too crazy!" Li Yu's eyes were filled with murderous intent and resentment, gritted his teeth, and stared at the young man tightly.
Tianxia Peak is the overlord of the sects, and all the souls in all directions admire it. But this young man despises the sect so much and uses it as a stepping stone for his cultivation path! How could he not be angry?
"Damn it!! Break it for me!"
Li Yu Yuanli was crazy and leaked, the rune sword trembled wildly, and the runes above overflowed with deep blue light, releasing bright light in the darkness. The meaning of thunder and lightning swept around, submerging all around, and the terrifying murderous intent swallowed Bai Ye
.
"Okay! OK! Good! Good!"
The white night eyes were shining brightly, the fighting spirit was radiant, and the fighting spirit was high. The mystery of fighting rose to its extreme at this moment.
At the same time, the soul patterns on the face became more obvious, and a terrifying trend spread.
Li Yu only saw that the surging lightning that he had vented was directly suppressed and slowly landed on the ground, and he completely lost the power to control these lightning.
"The Secret of Seven Major Strengths?" He stared at the breath that covered the power of lightning, his pupils stagnated and murmured.
The trend! It has reached the seventh level!!
Can this person be described as a monster?
The seven major trends, combined with the four two-changing heavenly souls, and also have the secret of fighting!
Crazy!!
Li Yu felt completely crazy!
Who is this person? Is it a monster?? He is a monster!!
"The second change of the Heavenly Soul, Transformation of Yuan! The power of Taotie!"
Bai Ye stepped on one foot and bowed his body. He shot towards Li Yu like a sharp light. In the air, a huge Taotie soul shadow suddenly appeared, and a large mouth like a black hole swallowed Li Yu.
Li Yu's mind was trembling, holding his sword and slashing randomly, and the power of thunder and lightning was like rushing sea water venting randomly.
But under the mystery of the general trend and the terrifying battle, all these chaotic forces were blocked in the area around Li Yu, and they could not even overflow.
"Below the Martial Soul Venerable, this person is afraid that he will be invincible. He will not be able to suppress him if he is not a Martial Soul Venerable!"
Li Yu's eyes were lost, and he looked at Bai Ye's fist that stretched over and fell into despair...
Click.
A crisp sound swung in the forest...
Sang Dongming, outside the forest under the peak, stared at the lightning rushing in the forest, and his brows were tight.
"What's going on with Li Yu and Zhuo Ming? Why are there no signals?"
Sang Dongming thought for a moment, and snorted inwardly, but he couldn't care about that much. He held the blood sword and swung it down.
Rumble...
The huge blood sword fell again, with the whereabouts of amazing divine power that destroyed everything.
Dong!
The earth was cut through again and fell into a violent shock.
The terrifying blood filled the entire forest under the peak.
"Aren't Elder Sang afraid of accidentally hurting his disciple?" Feng Qingyu frowned slightly and walked over and asked.
"The disciples of the Formation are all very familiar with this formation, so they naturally know how to avoid it, it's okay." Sang Dongming said.
But Feng Qingyu and others obviously didn't believe it. The blood sword fell down, which was extremely terrifying and had a wide range of impacts. Unless they were from the Martial Soul Realm, they could not easily seize it. However, the only people from the Martial Soul Realm who entered it were Zhuo Ming and Li Yu.
, If others do not evacuate early, they will be affected.
However, Sang Dongming was eager to kill Bai Ye, so they were not inconvenient to say anything.
After waiting for a long time, there was still no news in the forest below the peak.
Sang Dongming's face gradually became heavy, and he felt something was wrong.
"Zhuo Ming! Li Yu! Slash Bai Ye quickly!"
Sang Dongming used his soul power to rush the sound, and a loud roar covered the entire forest under the peak.
However, there was still no sound from Lin's side, and no signal was sent.
"Is something wrong? It's impossible. If there is a desperate formation shock, Bai Ye must have just thought about escaping his life. He will be surrounded by two martial soul realm people and hundreds of elites. He will be unable to fly!"
"But this forest is extremely dense, with tall trees and cumbersome terrain. In such a place, there may not be an advantage for many people!" Feng Qingyu couldn't help but say.
"What do you mean is that Bai Ye defeated Zhuo Ming and Li Yu, two martial soul-level people, and escaped?" Sang Dongming turned his head and asked Feng Qingyu sternly.
Feng Qingyu narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "It should be impossible. No matter how strong Bai Ye is, it is impossible to kill two martial soul realm people... He absolutely cannot do this."
"That's it!" Sang Dongming's cold face soothed a little: "Maybe Zhuo Ming and the others encountered some small troubles, I believe that Bai Ye will definitely die!"
Other soulmen also nodded, and some shook their heads and sighed.
In this case, the possibility of Bai Ye's survival is indeed too small. If he can escape from the heavens, Bai Ye will definitely become famous in one battle and can escape from the heavens under the encirclement of two martial soul realm people and hundreds of elite Tianxia Peaks.
What a brilliant record? What's more, it's still under the cover of the Death Formation.
"Someone is here!" At this time, Huang Zhiyuan shouted.
Everyone looked down at the forest under the peak.
I saw a figure staggering towards this side.
Sang Dongming's eyes tightened and he hurried forward.
When they saw it clearly, people were shocked.
This person... is actually a disciple of Tianxia Peak.
He was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his face was ashamed.
"What's the situation? Where is Bai Yeren?" Sang Dongming shouted angrily.
"Elder! Bai Ye... Bai Ye was not caught, Senior Brother Zhuo and Senior Brother Li... are dead..." The disciple cried, with fear in his eyes.
"What?"
Everyone was shocked.
"Bai Ye killed two martial soul realm people, Zhuo Ming and Li Yu, alone? How is this possible?" Huang Zhiyuan said in a lost voice.
"Do you dare to deceive me?" Sang Dongming certainly didn't believe it, and grabbed the disciple and roared.
But the disciple still cried and shouted: "Elder... It's true, Bai Ye... Bai Ye is too strong!! At least the Martial Soul Venerable can kill him, just by us...
Can't kill him!"
"impossible!!"
Sang Dongming pushed the disciple away with anger.
Although he did not admit it, no one would believe that he was pretending, judging by the appearance of this disciple.
Perhaps, Bai Ye really killed Zhuo Ming and Li Yu.
Kill the Martial Soul Realm people! And kill two people in a row!
Feng Qingyu and Huang Zhiyuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Many soulmen who came to watch were also silent.
On the first sect list, how many people can fight against martial souls? How many people can kill martial souls? And who kill two martial souls at the same time... Is there anyone?
Suddenly, Sang Dongming showed a ferocious face, stared at the forest under the peak with cold eyes, and waved his blood sword crazy!
"Elder Sang, don't!" Feng Qingyu shouted anxiously.
But it's too late.
The blood sword from the formation was shaking, and four huge blood swords on the curtains in all directions were moved together, slashing hard towards the forest under the peak with a destructive posture.
Chapter completed!
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