"Blood gas? Is this the smell of sandstone blood gas? Sandstone killed?"
At this time, a cold voice rippled in the sky.
Bai Ye tilted her head slightly and followed the prestige, but saw the tyrannical aura lingering on the sky suddenly reversed its direction and pressed it towards this side.
In an instant, the void trembled, the ground cracked, and the houses around the white night burst into pieces. The souls in those houses fled in fright, screaming in terror.
Is locked!
The opponent came so fast, and the momentum...I wonder how much stronger than Sandstone.
It seems that the ghost bridegroom has arrived.
Bai Ye's mind condensed, and he glanced sideways in the direction where the Sifang Profound Master and Hong Min were leaving, wondering whether they had fled to a safe place.
At this moment, Shuji broke through the air.
Then, around Bai Ye, dozens of burly men in black armor appeared.
They are like copper walls and iron walls, surrounding the left and right back of the white night.
And in front of the white night, a handsome man with red hair with a strange appearance was volleying towards this place.
The man's face was pale, his eyes sunken, his pupils were deep and gleaming with strange light, and his lips were blood red, as if he had just drunk blood.
He stared at Bai Ye closely, probably a little surprised.
After all... Bai Ye's soul realm is too inferior.
In this farewell city, people like Dacheng Xuanjun are simply unable to move an inch.
"grown ups!"
At this moment, a soulman rushed over and held his fist at the man: "Sandstone's body is found."
"Body?" The man frowned slightly, "Sand Yan is dead?"
"Being cut in half."
"Who did it?" The man asked, his eyes fell on Bai Ye's body, and asked indifferently: "Is that you?"
"If I say it's not me, do you believe it?" Bai Ye asked back.
"You are the only one around here!" The man shook his head and said, "Except you, no one can have the courage to move sandstone. Although you only have the cultivation base of Xuanjun Dacheng, it seems impossible to kill sandstone, but you The present reality is too calm, you don’t seem to be afraid of us, this is not what Dacheng Xuanjun should have, so I think even if it’s not the sandstone you killed, you definitely know who it is.
Kill the sandstone. "
When the words fell, the man waved his hand directly: "Take him down. If you refuse to say it, take it back and torture it slowly. If you still refuse to say it, kill it!"
"Yes, my lord!"
People around shouted, and they all walked towards Bai Ye.
The violent aura squeezed Bai Ye crazily, trying to keep him in place and not let him move.
However, as soon as these souls approached, Bai Ye drew his long sword, waved it around, and then quickly moved it into the scabbard.
Clang!
When the sword was sheathed, the sound of the sword sounded.
The sword-drawing action of the flowing clouds and flowing water is chic and extremely fast, if it is not for the amazing eyesight, it may not even be captured.
And when he put the sharp sword into the scabbard, those who walked towards him stopped moving.
They stood in place like stone sculptures.
Very weird.
The air condenses at this moment.
"Ok?"
The man looked at this scene somewhat unexpectedly.
But see the light breeze blowing.
The heads of the souls surrounding the white night all fell from their necks one by one, and the blood gushed out like a fountain and spilled into the sky.
All the souls were beheaded!
The scene is terrifying to the extreme!
"It looks like you killed Sandstone!" The man frowned and said blankly, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am, Ghost Bridegroom, I don't want to be an enemy of you. Killing Sandstone is also out of helplessness. Naturally, I can't blame the person who wants to take me!" Bai Ye said indifferently.
"Everyone knows that if the weak provoke the strong and beheaded by the strong, that deserves it. If Sand Rock really offends you, and you kill someone with inferior skills, there is no complaint... But Sha Yan is my person, and his life and death are not yours. This farewell city is also mine. Here, whoever I want to live, who can live, who I want to die, who can die, understand?" Man That is, the ghost bridegroom raised his hand and pointed at Bai Ye Dao.
"Then you mean, you want me to die?" Bai Ye asked calmly.
"Otherwise? You killed my men, how can I let you go?"
"If I don't kill you, you can let me go?" Bai Ye shook his head and said, "But things have reached this point. If you can't look back, then come!"
This matter can only be solved by force.
"interesting!"
The ghost bridegroom squinted his eyes, the deep pupils gradually became blood red, and a chill radiated from him, drifting around.
He saw that all the ground around him had condensed a layer of frost, and the grayish white spirit overflowed from him, flooding the world, filling the surrounding white night completely.
"Ok?"
Bai Ye's face sank and immediately waved away.
"Back in time!"
"Destroy!" The ghost bridegroom shouted almost instantaneously, pointing to open, disturbing the time track here.
But in the next second, Bai Ye had already turned back and jumped, and Yu rushed out of the spirit of the ghost bridegroom.
And at the moment he moved, all his soul qi froze instantly, and all the places filled with his soul qi turned into frost.
Bai Ye's feet were too late to leave, and were directly frozen by the frost, and people were imprisoned.
Spirituality is interlocking, and it only takes a thought to use it.
Souls of this level can often end the battle with a few breaths.
"Stupid guy, I will take your head off and make it into a wine glass as punishment for you!"
The ghost bridegroom said indifferently, his figure was already leaping away, turning his claws into his palm, and grabbed Bai Ye's head.
Bai Ye struggled wildly.
But no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break away from this frost.
But just as the ghost bridegroom approached the white night, the frantically struggling white night suddenly stopped.
"Ok?"
The ghost groom breathed tightly.
However, Bai Ye suddenly drew his sword and slashed towards Frost.
Boom!
The huge frost split into two directly.
Bai Ye broke free from the shackles, drew another sword backhand, and cut to the ghost bridegroom.
"what?"
The ghost bridegroom was frightened, and hurriedly flicked sideways. As soon as the spirit technique was applied, he saw an afterimage fluttering from his body to the side.
The afterimage was moved away, but the flesh could not escape the sharp sword, and was directly smashed into pieces by the white night.
However, Bai Ye didn't show any joy, but looked at the shattered body and frowned, "The clone?"
"Yes, my deity is here!"
The voice of the ghost bridegroom emerged from the open space not far away, and the afterimage was gradually transformed into a clay figure, slowly turning into the body of the ghost bridegroom.
This is the deity of the ghost groom.
I saw him with a dignified face, staring at Bai Ye, coldly shouting: "What you used...Is it Hongbing?"
