Chapter 920: Crushed

Dead Dragon Sword?
Finally Yan's eyes condensed, and when he released the Immortal Sword Sword was about to retreat, but the future was too late, the terrifying Dragon Sword instantly shattered it.
Wow!
The sword power disappeared.
But no trace of the final Yan can be found!
"died?"
There was an unbelievable blast around.
"Finally was killed like this?"
"really?"
People's eyes widened and their eyeballs were about to fall off.
People in Shenwu mainland couldn't believe it at all.
The No. 1 finale on the dignified killing list, is that all gone?
Bai Ye was also very surprised. It was impossible for him to be prepared for the Dead Dragon Sword. He thought that it would be good if he could hurt him. Killing with a sword... absolutely impossible.
as predicted.
Just as the white night was thinking, a chill suddenly appeared behind him.
"what are you thinking about?"
The hoarse voice recurred.
Bai Ye turned around abruptly, before he had time to react, a terrifying palm blasted against his chest.
It is the end!
Three tricks have passed! He started to fight back!
Bai Ye's pupils tightened, and the sword immediately resisted.
However, the ultimate strength was beyond his imagination. The palm strength struck, and the sword of sword trembling trembling wildly, the arrogant strength seemed to tear him to pieces, and the person flew out directly and fell heavily to the ground. The emperor qi was completely dispersed, and the blood in his body surged, almost vomiting blood.
too horrible!
The Nine Souls gasped sharply.
Bai Ye, who has always been powerful and domineering, turned out to be so pale and powerless in the face of the end...
How strong is the final Yan?
"Are you just this strength?"
Finally Yan walked towards the white night, and the two blood-red lusters under the cloak showed a trace of disdain: "The legendary sword like the death dragon sword should not be in your hands. Take it out, and then judge yourself. This way, you can There is a bit of dignity to die."
"My dignity is death in battle, not suicide!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath, supported his body with a sword and stood up again.
"Then I will fulfill you." Finally Yan said coldly, rushing forward.
Bai Ye drew the dragon sword again.
The terrible sword power poured over again, engulfing End Yan.
However, finally Yan was torn apart, but appeared behind him again.
In an instant, Bai Ye understood: This is a substitute technique!
And... it is an extremely advanced double technique. When it is performed, the body still retains the last breath. Although the Death Dragon Sword is powerful, it is a dead thing, and it is impossible to distinguish the true from the false. With this trick, finally Yan can fully guard against being killed by the Dragon Sword!
Bai Ye's heart tightened, his steps moved backward, and the sharp sword struck his feet.
Boom!
The endless sword qi exploded, slamming the final Yan who was approaching him.
But in the end, he took two or three steps back tightly, and slapped again.
The speed is ridiculously fast, and the speed is not enough to describe.
Bai Ye's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly resisted with his arms.
boom!
The palm hit the arm, and the person flew out again and fell heavily on the barrier.
Puff!
Before she got up, Bai Ye opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"white night!"
"brother!!"
The Nine Souls exclaimed, and countless people were worried, shouting or groaning.
Everyone can tell that Bai Ye is not an opponent at all!
Finally...too strong!
Even the dead dragon sword can't subdue him!
How did such a terrible person cultivate?
Be a genius!
"It's over!"
He finally said calmly, suddenly raising the blood-red cloak, and a whirlwind-like breath swirled around him. Then, he raised his hand and raised the top of his head. His arms are very thin, but they are all wrapped in bandages, and the palms are Gloves, almost invisible from head to toe.
And as he cast the spell like this, a lot of terrible aura gathered in his palm...
These breaths are like a small whirlwind, constantly spinning.
Then, he gave a jerky grip.
Huh!
Numerous breaths were suddenly compressed into a ball the size of a pebble. People quietly looked at Bai Ye and flicked their fingers.
Whoosh!
The ball hits a meteor and hits the white night straight.
"Be careful!"
Mu Lian shouted hoarsely.
The eldest princess, Meixi and others in front of the mirror also tightened their nerves and looked at them with horror.
But I saw that the stone had just approached the white night, and then it made earth-shaking noises.
boom!
A huge mushroom cloud clanged by the barrier.
The terrifying destructive power is like countless demons' ghost hands, tearing apart in all directions.
The thick barrier swayed wildly, the ground cracked every inch, and the aura of destruction filled the entire duel field, just like the end of the world.
The people were shocked and stared blankly.
This is the ultimate power?
With a flick of your finger, there is the power to destroy the country and the city?
Finally Yan looked quietly.
Although he was very confident in killing Bai Ye with this blow, he was not like others, his soul was always cautious.
A person can be confident, even confident enough to be complacent, arrogant, and arrogant, but... he must not relax!
Once a person relaxes, he will not live long!
Whoosh!
as predicted.
The mushroom cloud dispersed, but a person rushed out of it, it was White Night.
He approached almost like a teleport, a sword swept, and finally Yan lifted his fingers and clamped it again, and in the next second, the Dead Dragon Sword came again.
Finally, Yan was forced to retreat. As soon as the man was about to attack and kill, Bai Ye suddenly turned around, slashed hard with a palm, and the palm was full of cold force!
"It's useless, your strength is too weak, it's not at the same level as me, give up!"
Finally Yan said indifferently, like a change of shape, when the white night was about to hit, the person disappeared again.
Bai Ye gasped slightly, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his eyes scanned the surroundings with crimson.
"Big Soul Heaven Palm!"
An indifferent voice erupted in the void.
Bai Ye's pupils shrank and looked up, only to see that above the sky, countless soul power gathered into a huge slap and slapped him.
"Ice Palm!"
He gave a low growl, and also raised his palm.
But the cold palm energy that was enough to freeze the air was crushed by it when it first touched the palm print, and the palm energy was pressed down together.
boom! ! !
The palm print plummeted.
Tianditaishan collapsed and the whole was broken.
And Bai Ye was hit by this palm to several tens of meters underground.
"The trend!"
Finally, he fell to the ground and shouted again.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom...
The body of Bai Ye under the ground was suddenly crushed by several terrible pressures. He was hit hard and he vomited blood fiercely.
When he gritted his teeth and rushed out, all the skin on his body had cracked.
Qi Tian Immortal Body couldn't prevent the final attack.
Completely crushed.
"White Night is defeated!"
"There is no chance of winning!"
The Nine Souls sighed and shook his head, sadly sad.
Their last hope, after all, is still impossible to defeat End Yan.
"From the very beginning, we only hoped that Bai Ye would be able to show his morale! We didn't hope that he could defeat the Shenwu Continent. If it was about the same, let him give up."
A middle-ranked emperor spoke.
"Yeah, such a good seedling can't die here, otherwise, who will fight the end in the future?" someone said.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Jiu looked at each other, looking upward.
However, Yuezun and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't say a word, they just watched the duel arena quietly, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"If Bai Ye loses, don't we have to go back to prepare for the battle?" Someone couldn't help but uttered.
"Even if he wins, we have to prepare for the battle." said a gray-haired old man on the left.
The Emperor Jiu and Emperor Yan were both taken aback when they heard this voice, looking at the old man thoughtfully.
The old man sat there before and didn't make a sound, no one noticed. Now even if he makes a noise, not many people pay attention.
"Hey, your wine is very fragrant, if you don't mind, can you give me a sip, I'm finished."
At this moment, a fat drunk man came over suddenly, belching his wine while speaking to the wine emperor.
Many people around him gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a lower emperor.
"Who is this man? How dare to ask the senior wine emperor among the nine emperors and ten emperors to ask for wine? Does he not know that senior wine emperor is addicted to wine?"
"Hmph, I'm still in the mood to drink at this time. It must be a wine bag."
Someone talked about it.
The wine emperor was also very surprised. He glanced at the giggling fat man, not annoying, and handed a small jar of wine next to him.
"Such a little? How can it be enough? If you want to give it, please hurry up! Give me that altar!" The man pointed to the large altar next to him and said.
"You don't want to get into it!" A person in Wine Valley next to him was furious.
"Hey, since I'm both in the drunkard, what is it to drink wine?" Jiu Di smiled slightly: "But if you want to drink, you have to sit here and drink with me, otherwise, you won't be able to drink this wine!"
"Hahaha, just accompany you, drinking alone is boring!"
The fat man laughed, uncovered the wine in his hand, drank booze in his mouth, and a jar of wine was gone in an instant.
"Really a wine bag and rice bag!" Many people disdain.
boom!
At this time, the duel field burst again.
People look up.
I saw Bai Ye flying out again, like a pitch-black bullet, hitting the barrier heavily.
He was panting hard, and when the man fell, a crack broke in the barrier behind him.
It can be seen how terrifying the final strength is!
"You can't beat me!"
Finally Yan said calmly, suddenly waved, a golden light rolled out of his body.
Just look at the magical paper that had previously appeared again.
He waved his cloak.
A huge word appeared on the sacred paper almost instantly.
"cut!"
Boom!
At almost the same time, Bai Ye received a heavy blow on his chest, and a lacquered sword mark appeared there, hideous and terrifying, blood splashing wildly.
People are shocked.
Finally, Yan's eyes were cold, staring Zhun Baiye suddenly rushed over.
"ended!"
An indifferent voice came out, and he finally grabbed his hand and pressed it directly on Bai Ye's heart.
At that moment, Bai Ye only felt that her heart seemed to be held by one hand, and her hand was clearly outside her body.
His pupils tightened.
Finally Yan arm strength.
"Die!"
Such as the declaration of death.
But at this moment, a hand was also fiercely climbed onto End Yan's shoulder.
"Ok?"
Finally stunned.
However, Bai Ye suddenly raised his head and whispered.
"The power of the seal!"
Wow!
Suddenly, a raging fire ignited all over Bai Ye's body, enough to burn the undead body of the sky, and completely swallowed the final Yan in the electric light and flint...
Wow!
The audience is horrified!
Bai Ye is going to turn defeat into victory?