Grandma Xue Nian's scalp trembled, and her soul seemed to tremble.
"Dead Dragon Sword! It's Dead Dragon Sword!!"
Grandma Xue Nian let out a stern cry.
At this moment, she was finally able to confirm that this sword was the one she had guessed!
It was also the one she feared the most! !
"You said Hong Bing can't kill you, but I wonder if the Dragon Sword can kill you?" Bai Ye said hoarsely.
"Then first you have to meet this market owner! With your strength, this market owner does not want you to kill, you can't touch me at all!!"
The market owner roared, at this moment he no longer chose blind defense, but tried his best to launch an offensive towards Bai Ye.
He must subdue this person as soon as possible, otherwise...the consequences will be disastrous!
"Rain of destruction!!"
The market owner made a magnificent voice.
A huge and terrifying blood-colored vortex appeared immediately above the sky.
This vortex appeared, spinning frantically, drawing all the spiritual power from all directions.
Then...
Wow! ! !
The heavy rain fell from the sky and poured directly towards the white night.
This rain...not real rain! But drops of blood!
And it's not as simple as human blood, they are especially hot, and there is a violent energy inside.
But everything touched by this drop of rain will be melted by it.
And it has a very scary characteristic!
That is to decompose soul energy!
Of course, the market owner did not expect to rely on this spell to kill Bai Ye. It has only one purpose now, and that is to try to exhaust Bai Ye's spirit!
It's just...Why would Bai Ye give it another chance?
Chi Chi Chi Chi...
A strange voice came out.
It was just that the flying soldiers stabs on Bai Ye's body, and they bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
After that, the soldiers and Bai Ye burst into the same light, and it seemed that they were about to merge together...
When the halo disappeared, the wound on Bai Ye's body had disappeared, and the soldiers could no longer see the shadow.
But the breath of Bai Ye had already undergone earth-shaking changes.
The world can't understand his breath at all, and can't see his strength at this moment...
Grandma Xue Nian lost her voice.
The market owner stared at the white night with two huge lanterns.
"broken!"
However, Bai Ye faintly said.
call!
The raindrops that fell suddenly stopped in midair.
It couldn't fall anymore, as if someone had paused it with time magic.
But neither Grandma Xue Nian nor the master of the market can feel the slightest time spell...
"What kind of power is this?"
Grandma Xue Nian whispered.
The market owner had long been unable to understand any of the aura that Bai Ye expressed, or even his strength in the Jin Dynasty.
why……
Why are there so many methods for the existence of Jin Dynasty?
The market owner repeatedly checked and confirmed that this person was indeed in the Jin Dynasty, without any pretense!
What is going on with this person?
The market owner was frightened and feared.
"Strike!"
At this time, he saw Bai Ye drinking again, and at the same time pointed towards the market owner.
Whoosh whoosh...
Those frozen raindrops seemed to be drawn by something, and rushed towards the market owner over there.
The market lord breathed tightly, and immediately opened the blood mist-like body, turning it into a big mouth, trying to absorb the energy from the attack.
But after these energy approaches.
boom! boom! boom! boom……
A burst of explosions resounded everywhere.
All those raindrops that came flying exploded.
And the power produced by this explosion is particularly wonderful, it will not cause damage to the soul or even any person or thing.
Its explosion is directed at the soul and the spirit body.
And the market owner is the virtual spirit body, this kind of explosion actually has an impact on it.
Huhuhu!
The blood shadow body of the market owner was distorted and scattered, as if it was kneaded into a ball of flour.
It took about four or five breaths before it slowly recovered.
"Is it effective?" Grandma Xue Nian exclaimed.
"What kind of power is this?"
The market owner roared.
But there was a tremor in the voice.
He is scared!
This power... even if it was him, it was already extremely jealous! !
"The power you can't know!!"
Bai Ye said hoarsely, suddenly disappearing.
The market owner hurriedly retreated in fright, and the huge blood shadow group moved frantically.
But it moved, and stopped. When I looked to the side, I saw that Bai Ye appeared next to him for some time...
"what?"
The market owner screamed.
"Didn't you want to know what kind of power I used just now? Then I will tell you now!"
Bai Ye said indifferently, suddenly drew out the sword on his waist and severely cut it towards the market master.
"Do not!!"
The market owner screamed bitterly.
However, a strange supernatural power burst out from the Death Dragon Sword.
This supernatural power is the power of the Death Dragon Sword, but it has become very unique because it is mixed with a certain energy.
It is like an open thug, covering the blood shadow.
The energy is vast and magical, mysterious and exquisite.
It is impossible to parse or penetrate.
Blood Shadow wanted to run, but it was too late.
The speed of the dead dragon's sword power was too fast, and before it could react, it was caught in the entire cage.
No matter how hard he struggles, it will not help.
This energy has already captured him.
All his strength is weak in front of this energy.
"Now, feel this power!"
Bai Ye whispered, stepped back, and evacuated the market owner.
Then put the sword into the scabbard.
The moment the Dead Dragon Sword was sheathed.
Boom! ! !
An earth-shattering cracking sound spread.
I saw a huge cross mark directly appeared where the market owner was.
The cross mark is like a scar, printed between heaven and earth.
A circle of strange ripples spread around.
All three-foot-tall buildings in the ruins of Tianruo have been cut off.
Even countless souls were vomiting blood from this strange ripple.
This is the terrifying and destructive power of Kuang Gu Shuo Jin!
It is unparalleled destruction!
A slender spatial crack appeared above the ruins of Tianruo...
As if the entire sky was ruined, it was blown away by this blow...
Grandma Xue Nian opened her mouth wide and was stunned.
She had never seen such a terrible move.
She looked at the sky, the blood group falling slowly.
That is the market owner!
He is not dead yet.
Although his physical body was a virtual spirit body, the strength of the virtual spirit body was still there, and Bai Ye was not attacking him with pure death dragon sword power, so it did not cause death damage.
But even if it is not fatal, it is not much worse...
Bai Ye fell from the sky and stood in front of the market master.
At this moment, the terrifying blood mist around the market master has broken away, revealing its original features...
