Chapter 3365 Divided Into Two
Not to mention that the people around were shocked, even Lin Xueying was shocked at this moment.
How could this first-level man in the Heavenly Soul Realm understand such a terrible mystery? You must know that he was trained by his family, inherited the elders, and obtained the treasures of the ancestors of the Lin family. He had just achieved the eighth-level trend, and was still one line away from the ninth-level trend, but this heaven
The first-level soul...but the nine-level power suppressed him?
It's fake! This is fake!!
Lin Xueying's eyes turned red, and he suddenly raised his head and screamed a few times.
"Gulugulu!!"
When the snow sculpture heard the sound, it made a long sound, spread its wings and soared into the sky, then swooped down, and a pair of shrill eagle claws grabbed his body directly.
"This snow sculpture was passed down by my grandfather. For me, it is both a brother and a teacher. It has lived for hundreds of years and has long been able to achieve the strength of the Yang Soul Realm! Its claw is enough to overturn the vast ocean, you are nothing but heaven.
The first level of soul will surely die!”
Lin Xueying thought viciously.
"careful!"
Seeing the snow sculpture rushing towards him, Leng Yourong shouted anxiously, and his body spread out, as fast as an antelope. After only half a breath, he had already arrived beside Bai Ye.
Crane.
The red-patterned long sword was deshewn, and a terrifying sword intent burst out.
But the sword intent is slightly weaker than the snow sculpture's sharp claws. The sword and claws collided, and the surging power of the snow sculpture passed along the sword body. Leng Yourong retreated repeatedly, and an arm like a jade lotus root was pulled down.
, the sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.
Direct shock dislocation...
"What an amazing power!"
Leng Yourong bit her teeth tightly, her little face was filled with anger and reluctance.
"Silly woman, do you think I, Brother Diao, is easy to bully? Overestimate your ability! Its strength is actually comparable to mine! And what it is better at is strength. Are you fighting with it? It's a joke, hahaha...
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Lin Xueying laughed.
But at this moment, the black vein on Bai Ye's body suddenly flashed, and he grabbed one of the huge claws of the snow sculpture, and then waved his force suddenly.
The eagle was like a rag doll, thrown by Bai Ye left and right. His huge body danced in the air, and his giant wings slapped hard, but he could not break free from Bai Ye's hand like iron clamps.
Lin Xueying's face froze when she laughed suddenly, her mouth wide open.
Leng Yourong staggered even more and almost fell down, and his delicate little face completely solidified.
One hand... just like carrying a chicken to throw a huge snow sculpture with the strength of the Yanghun Realm?
Is this still a human?
call!
Bai Ye loosened his palms, and the snow sculptures flew out instantly, like a broken kite hitting the altar barrier in the distance, and hissings continued.
There is a silence around...
"Is this guy... a monster? or a monster?" Yinlong and others asked.
"The power of the first-level Tianhun is so great... Could it be that this person?" Du Ya suddenly thought of something and his eyes changed.
Bai Ye's body shook again, and a heavenly soul appeared on his face, emitting a sparkling light, and then his soul power leaked out and headed towards Lin Xueying Town.
Dong!
Dong!
Boom!!
Lin Xueying's body sank continuously, and finally stepped on the ground in this place into powder!
It is conceivable how terrifying the pressure he is under.
Lin Xueying was not a fool, and at this moment he finally understood the horror of this person.
"You...who are you??"
Lin Xueying shouted with gritted teeth.
Bai Ye looked indifferently, with no joy or sorrow in his expression: "The one who killed you!"
The sound fell and the person moved instantly.
Lin Xueying was shocked as if he had a hair blown up. He roared angrily, and a blood-red sword shot out from his ring and slashed into the void.
A terrifying sword energy splashed out from the void, slamming the blood knife, and terrifying ripples bloomed in the air.
"Breaking the Sun Sword Technique!!"
Lin Xueying urged the heavenly soul, and three mutated heavenly souls appeared on his face. The soul turned into the Yuanli, and the surging Yuanli turned into a storm, rotating at the tip of his knife, and the wide and thick sword was even more dancing.
Like the strong wind, the surrounding swords were shining with sharp shadows.
Leng Yourong and Youxin helped Bai Ye, but Lin Xueying was fully capable and she couldn't get close to her at all.
All the souls around retreated and looked at this scene in fear.
Countless powerful men came in the distance, looking at the shocking battle with wide eyes.
"Mo Wu God's Sword Technique!"
In the void, Bai Ye snorted coldly, and then several strange cold lights rushed out of the void and disappeared.
Lin Xueying seemed to notice something, his face tightened, he instantly put away his knife and stabbed towards the ground.
"Blood Knife protects the body!!"
Dong!
The knife entered the earth, burst out with rich blood and energy, turning into a shield, surrounding his body tightly.
And the moment the shield appeared, several deadly sword energy appeared around Lin Xueying, slashing the shield wildly.
Dingling Dangdang...
The crisp sound gradually ended, and the air hood exploded.
Everyone's scalp was numb and incredible.
If it were someone else, such a fierce attack would have been dead long ago.
It’s a blessing that the seventh priest Lin Xueying is the seventh priest. If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely die if he only reacts a little slower.
"Damn it!!"
Lin Xueying was furious.
He was beaten like this by a first-level man of the Heavenly Soul. His aggrievance was self-evident. If he could not tear this person to pieces today, the heroic reputation of the Blood Eagle in his life would be destroyed.
roar!
A devil-like roar erupted from Lin Xueying's chest, and the blood knife in his hand surged, as if something was sealed inside, and that thing was coming out of the knife.
"That knife... looks like a very evil weapon! It is definitely not something that is decent!" Du Ya's face changed and he shouted in a low voice, as if reminding Bai Ye.
Bai Ye took a few steps back and pinched his fingers to make a trick, and his surging soul power lingered in his fingertips.
Only then did people see clearly that from beginning to end, this man did not pull out his weapon, and the sword on his waist was not sheathed at all, and all the sword energy was just released by him as a reference sword.
"Don't draw the sword? Seeking death!!"
Lin Xueying was so angry that his chest and lungs were about to explode, and he held the blood knife and slashed it hard.
Crash.
Thousands of blood waves rushed out of the blood knife, like a curtain of hundreds of feet, towards the white night cover.
Overwhelmingly amazing.
In the distance, the disciples of the Wanxiang Gate immediately rushed to the altar barrier to resist the curtain. At the same time, a disciple ran towards the Wanxiang Gate and informed the senior management of the Wanxiang Gate.
After all, this is the territory of the Wanxiang Gate. How can the master not move when fighting?
But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, and his black veins flashed all over his body, and he collided with his body.
"Overbial power, break it for me!"
The curtain instantly turned into a giant sword covering the sky and slashed it hard.
"One thought of sword technique!!"
Bai Ye still did not flash, but instead took advantage of the gap between Lin Xueying's sword slashing his energy, raised his fingers and pointed at him.
Chiu!
A sword light broke out and stabbed Lin Xueying's heart like a flash.
Bang Long!
The blood knife hit Bai Ye's body hard, and his body immediately sank down. The earth was divided into two, and a wave of air scattered in all directions. The entire altar was in a mess, and the air was filled with destructive aura.
However, Lin Xueying did not dodge and steadily ate this tiny sword energy. His chest was instantly pierced. The man retreated repeatedly, and finally staggered half-kneeling on the ground, supporting his body with a blood knife.
Puff!
Lin Xueying opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The crowd in the distance looked at him and was shocked.
A transparent hole the size of a finger appeared on his chest. This position just hurts the heavenly soul and qi meridians. Although it is not the heart, it looks like the heart.
Yinlong, Cang Futian, Du Ya and others looked at each other.
Leng Yourong looked here with a sword in his arms, his eyes full of horror.
The first level of Tianhun... The sword does not draw the sword, and the fist is empty... The seventh priest Lin Xueying looks like this. If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.
And the injury... I'm afraid that if it heals, my cultivation will drop significantly.
This blow completely destroys this master!
Snap.
At this time, movement came from afar.
People were shocked and looked at the other end, and saw a figure walking out of the dust flying all over the sky.
"Impossible...Impossible!!!"
Lin Xueying opened her mouth, and her fierce eyes were already stuck.
Bai Ye walked step by step, his body covered in dust, but his expression was calm and his breath was stable.
"I said, let go, I won't kill you, but you refused."
"Who are you...the hell?"
Lin Xueying clenched his fist tightly, frightened, frightened and shocked.
Failed!!
He knew that he was defeated, so miserable and so inexplicable.
Who would have thought that a first-level Heavenly Soul... would be so terrifying?
Is this person really a first-level person in the Heavenly Soul?
Be careless!
If you give your all, how could this be?
Bai Ye didn't say anything, slowly lifted his finger and pressed it against Lin Xueying's forehead.
Lin Xueying's eyes trembled, and he hurriedly urged his anger to fight back.
But his heavenly soul and qi veins were damaged, and his strength was greatly reduced. Just as he was about to urge his qi, Bai Ye's great momentum and the Tianlong-Shen Tianlong Soul landed instantly, suppressing his body fiercely.
"No!"
Lin Xueying roared and tried his best to get up, but the air pressure on his body was so terrifying.
Could it be that Lin Xueying is going to be killed?
The small illusion world has not yet been opened, and the Tai Chi Gathering Wu has not yet been held, and the Grandmaster is about to fall?
"stop!!"
At this moment, a loud roar rang.
A large number of soulmen wearing swords and armor rode on dark horses and ran towards this.
The roar came from the mouth of an old man in a brown robe.
Nearly a hundred people came in a vast crowd and immediately blocked the end.
"It's the team of the Lin family and the Zhu family!!"
Someone shouted.
The crowd rushed over and gradually dispersed, surrounding the end in an arc.
"white night??"
Among these people, Zhu Yan, Lin Hongying and Zhu Tianming were all there. When they saw the young man standing in front of Lin Xueying, the few people immediately burst into voices and shouted together.
"What? This person is the Bai Ye who destroyed my son's soul?"
The old man's face was cold and full of murderous intent.
"Yes, he is Grandmaster Bai, who ranks tenth on the Grandmaster List!"
Zhu Kui said loudly.
The words fell and the surroundings were filled with shock.
Silver Dragon and Cang Futian were stunned.
Leng Yourong's face was stunned and looked at the man in disbelief. This was the seventh-ranked master, but he was crushed by Bai Ye like this...
The most complicated and depressing person at this moment is Lin Xueying.
He just wanted to show off his power and forced Leng Yourong to be his own woman, and then he found a first-level Tianhun person to show off his strength.
Who would have thought that this guy at the first level of the Heavenly Soul... is actually a master...
Chapter completed!