The Holy Twelve held the holy sword and slashed fiercely, with murderous intent rippling, and the holy power was vented. The blade was like an axe that opened the sky, unstoppable.
The Dragon Emperor's huge dragon eyes stared at the falling holy sword, and a hint of unwillingness and anger rippled in his pupils.
But at this critical moment, a sword energy suddenly flew over and crashed into the holy sword like a whirlwind.
But facing the attack of the Holy Twelve, which is full of holy power, this sword energy has no effect at all, and all it can do is slow down.
However, with this slight slowness, it is enough!
The moment the holy sword was about to hit the Dragon Emperor, the vast sword power that covered the sky and the sun was released from behind the Holy Twelve, like an open giant mouth of Taotie, swallowing the pilgrimage of Saint Twelve.
It's Bai Ye!
As long as Saint Twelve continues to choose to attack the Dragon Emperor, even if he kills the Dragon Emperor, he will definitely not be able to survive.
"snort!"
Sheng Twelve sneered, took the holy sword and retreated, directly exposing the huge Dragon Emperor's body to the terrifying Dead Dragon Sword Aura.
The Dragon Emperor could not move, and the Saint Twelve could dodge the Dead Dragon Sword Aura, but the Dragon Emperor could not dodge it!
He had already foresaw the scene where the Dragon Emperor would be baptized by the Dead Dragon Sword!
Isn’t it more ironic to let the Dragon Emperor die at Bai Ye’s hands?
However.
Just when he thought Bai Ye's terrifying sword energy could cut the Dragon Emperor away in an instant, the terrifying sword energy suddenly disappeared without a trace, and all destruction and murderous intent disappeared.
Sheng Twelve was stunned. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
"The attack just now...is an illusion?" he said in a daze.
"good!"
Bai Ye said calmly, holding his sword and slashing away with the holy pillar.
After the pillars were broken again and again, the Dragon Emperor could struggle even more.
Holy Twelve is incredible.
Bai Ye's terrifying attack on Wei to save Zhao was actually an illusion created by him using illusions! He calculated that he would definitely take action to avoid it! So with such a move, he surrounded Wei to save Zhao! A fake shot!
"madness!!!"
The figure inside the door couldn't help but curse.
The Holy Twelve was furious. He had never suffered such humiliation before! He immediately rushed towards Bai Ye with the holy sword.
"Bastard! Bastard!!! I swear to kill you!!!"
The shrill roar spread out, and the holy sword rolled out a thousand-foot sword light, cracked the earth, and slashed towards Bai Ye in a scattered manner.
But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, and flashed sideways, avoiding the sword light, and continuing to slash the light column.
He is not sitting head-on with Holy Twelve at all, he only attacks the light column.
Bai Ye, who is in the semi-saint state, has amazing speed and power. In addition, with the Universe Holy Body, it is difficult to kill him with only the Holy Twelve.
hateful!
The Holy Twelve was full of anger, and the person was almost angry. His eyes were flashing. He stared at the huge Dragon Emperor, rushed over, and his murderous intent was rippling.
But at this moment, Bai Ye was already wary. Before the people got close, Bai Ye turned into a meteor and rushed towards him. The sharp sword slashed hard. This death dragon sword energy was real, instantly shattering the void on the side of the Holy Twelve and destroying it.
The ripples hit his chest hard.
Sheng Twelve suffered another great loss, his chest fluctuated and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Not an opponent?
"This son sacrificed the heavenly soul, and only had a semi-saint realm, but what was surprising was that his holy power and the purity of the imperial energy were even more terrifying than that of the saints... Twelve! There must be something special about him.
Where! Either it is the heavenly soul! or the magic weapon! With the Dead Dragon Sword, it will be difficult for you to defeat him!" The person inside the door roared in a low voice.
His words revealed the mystery of Bai Ye.
The heavenly soul sacrificed by Bai Ye at the moment is not an ordinary heavenly soul, but the heavenly soul of the nine tenth heavenly heavens, and the dead dragon heavenly soul of the twelve heavens!
After these ten heavenly souls merged, their power was unparalleled. Another sacrifice was only provided by Bai Ye as a semi-saint realm, but the power provided by him was to chase the saint!
The Holy Twelve felt awe-in, his eyes were tight, and he would never dare to be careless anymore. He shouted softly, his chest was bright and his fingers moved, and he urged several holy techniques. If he was careless before, then now, he
I have started to do my best.
The terrifying holy art instantly blasted towards Bai Ye, arranged in the air, rippling in the void. At the same time, Saint Twelve himself launched an attack again. Instead of rushing towards Dragon Emperor, he turned around and ran towards Bai Ye.
But when the person approached Bai Ye, a light flashed on his body, and a figure rushed out from the light and attacked the Dragon Emperor directly.
Clan?
not good!
Bai Ye's face suddenly changed, and he immediately turned around and rushed to intercept the clone, but the terrifying Holy Art and the other clone of the Holy Twelve were approaching.
In a hurry, Bai Ye could only shake the Holy Art, ignore the clone of the Holy Twelve, and quickly return to the Dragon Emperor to help.
But because of his ignorance, the terrifying holy sword of the Holy Twelve slashed directly on his back.
Puff!
A blood mark appeared, and blood splattered in the air.
"Um?"
Sheng Twelve was stunned. Logically speaking, even if the saint ate this knife, it would be cut in half on the spot. Why did this person just leave a blood mark?
Is his body harder than a saint?
Bai Ye approached the Dragon Emperor and slashed with a sword, and the terrifying sword energy swallowed the clone.
But the next second, Holy Twelve made another move!
At this moment, the frequency of white light flashing on his body was faster. Every time he moved, a terrifying clone with the same breath appeared, and a total of twelve flashed. Twelve sages with amazing aura appeared in front of Bai Ye.
!
These... are real saint clones! They are definitely not fakes used by ordinary souls to confuse people. Each of them has saint-level destructive power. The only difference is that the reserve of holy power flowing on them is forced to do so
Divided into twelve...
"This time, it depends on how you defend yourself!"
The Holy Twelve sneered repeatedly, and then a low shout. Even the twelve saints, including him, all rushed towards the Dragon Emperor, and they were all in the east, south, west, north, north, front, back, left and right. The overwhelming murderous intent was like a big net, covering the Dragon Emperor,
It also enveloped Bai Ye!
Unless Bai Ye can also clone the art and must be a holy-level method, it is impossible to compete with this round of offensive.
However, sacrifice to the heavenly soul can only give him strength, but not his means! Most of his current soul skills are just the Emperor's Sutra!
The Emperor Sutra can suddenly cause the nine-soul powerful man to fight for blood, but facing the Holy Skills... The Emperor Sutra is obviously not enough to read.
"Boy! Don't worry about me, you go first!"
Faced with this kind of scene, the Dragon Emperor was helpless and could only shout.
Saint Twelve is not only about killing the Dragon Emperor, but also about forcing Bai Ye! As long as Bai Ye dares to come in and the Dragon Emperor, he will definitely not be able to withstand Saint Twelve's offensive and he will be seriously injured!
This is the trick of Saint Twelve's one-shot two birds!
No matter what decision Bai Ye makes, Holy Twelve will be the winner.
But....
At this critical moment, Bai Ye suddenly opened his eyes and roared violently.
"town!!!"
In an instant, a vast and mysterious force fell from the sky!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang...
The Holy Twelve clones who rushed towards the Death Dragon suddenly exploded out of thin air.
"What?"
Sheng Twelve was stunned. Before he could react, a terrifying suppression force suddenly fell on his body. The man fell heavily and fell heavily to the ground. Even the void was twisted and transformed by the suppression force.
"Is this...the power of truth?"
Saint Twelve tried their best to get up and roared in pain.
"The power of the truth is not divided into levels, but only in strength. This kid has mastered the purest holy power. It is not so terrifying to use the power of the truth." The person inside the door said coldly.
Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor finally breathed a sigh of relief!
"hateful!!!!!"
Saint Twelve roared at the top of their lungs, and the man went crazy, trying his best to stand up, the ground trembled wildly, and the entire continent of the Outer Saint State collapsed, especially in the place where the holy war broke out, there was no complete land, and the water of the sea of ​​evil was rolling over
, rippling under the feet of the two.
Sheng Twelve gritted his teeth and shouted loudly. The sea water on both sides instantly rippled, turning into two water dragons and collided with Bai Ye.
Bai Ye remained tall and motionless, letting the water of the evil sea attack, and he still suppressed without leaving any effort.
The sea water hit him without any effect.
"The Universe Body?" The Dragon Emperor's eyes lit up.
"Old guy, come out quickly, I can't hold on anymore!" Bai Ye said, gritting his teeth and panting.
"You hold on! I can use my dragon power to shatter those light columns and break free from this formation!"
The Dragon Emperor growled, and the dragon's power became stronger again.
The surrounding light columns trembled and looked shaking.
The figure behind the Void Gate changed dramatically, and looking at this scene, his expression was particularly ugly.
"Holy Twelve, you trash! You were beaten like this by a median emperor! No wonder you can't even control the Nine Soul Continent!"
The person behind the door let out a cold snort and suddenly moved.
I watched the door tremble constantly, and the void around me ripples appeared, and a vast and boundless holy power swept towards me.
Bai Ye's pupils swelled slightly. Before the person could react, he was hit by this force and suddenly flew out.
Holy Twelve asked to suppress and rushed up madly.
But instead of chasing Bai Ye immediately, he turned his head and stared at the Void Gate.
"Are you coming here?"
"If this situation doesn't happen, the Dragon Emperor will break free! The situation will only be more troublesome at that time." The figure behind the door said in a stern voice.
"What should I do in the San Shengzhou?"
"At present, I can't care about so much! Cut off these shackles and help me come over!" The man shouted.
"Okay!" Saint Twelve rushed over immediately, picked up the holy sword and slashed at the void around the door.
When the Dragon Emperor saw this, he was shocked.
"Boy, go and stop him!! Hurry!"
Bai Ye's expression was tightened and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards him.
However...it's too late.
With the movement of the Holy Twelve, the void around the Void Gate was cut apart, and the entire gate seemed to have broken free from the void.
And the man seemed to be no longer blocked and stepped across the door in one step.
Puff!
The moment he walked out, Bai Ye, who was approaching, instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the man was shaken into the air.
Just the breath, Bai Ye couldn't bear it...
Chapter completed!