Chapter 1689: Rush to kill, the most arrogant newcomer!

Among them, Elder He breathed fire in his eyes and reprimanded mercilessly, "Everyone, the life and death duel between disciples, what qualifications do you old guys have to take action? Shameless! When my host is dead Is it?"
Seeing this, the elders of the Xuanwu sect knew that they couldn't deal with Bai Ye anymore, so they could only give up unwillingly, but they couldn't helplessly watch Zhang Ting die, in desperation
"Little Friend Bai, how about this? You save face to the old man and let Zhang Ting go, how can I compensate you?" The most powerful Xuanwu sect demigod elder slowed his tone and said with kind eyebrows.
As early as when the elders of both sides took action, Bai Ye accepted the killing power of the Heavenly Sword. Upon hearing this, her expression softened and asked, "I wonder how the elders are going to compensate?"
"Uh..." The demigod elder was stunned when he heard the words, as if Bai Ye would ask so.
"It seems that the elder wants to coax me, that's the case! Then there is nothing to say." When the words fell, Bai Ye's divine mind moved, and the Heavenly Sword instantly exploded its most comprehensive destructive power.
"No—" Zhang Ting screamed, and there was no life left.
Bai Ye said with infinite regret, "Ah, Brother Zhang Ting, it's not that I don't want to give you a chance to survive, but that your parents are not willing to redeem you."
"puff--"
The Xuanwu sect elder who was being tricked almost vomited blood after hearing this.
"Brother Zhang"
The disciples of the Xuanwu League at the scene screamed in grief! At this moment, everyone clearly perceives that Zhang Ting has died too much.
"Bai Ye, you poisonous woman!"
Seeing this, Zhou Yufeng took the lead in jumping out to catch Zhang Ting's body, and gritted his teeth and cursed Bai Yedao! Under his leadership, the rest of the Xuanwu League disciples also jumped into the air, unleashing the killing intent of the same enemy to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye didn't care about this at all, her attention had long been focused on the place nearby, which made the disciples of the Xuanwu League who hated her, and they were even more angry with her "no one" attitude.
"There!" Bai Ye's eyes flickered, and finally caught Zhang Ting's Thunder Orb that was bombarded by her counterattack. She suddenly moved her mind and flashed over.
"!"
The members of the Xuanwu League who were so scared off guard, all subconsciously took a lot of steps back, but Bai Ye passed over their heads and grabbed the Thunder Orb hidden in the void.
"Wow!"
The Thunder Bead was also very mysterious. When he sensed that Bai Ye was about to catch it, he fled out in the direction of the elder of Xuanwu Sect.
Not only that--
"Elder, save me—"
The Thunder Pearl also burst out, Zhang Ting's weak and panicked cry for help! It can be seen that this Thunder Bead still has a strand of Zhang Ting's soul. If he can find a suitable body in the future, he can still be reborn.
"Zhang Ting?!"
The elders of Xuanwu Sect were also taken aback when they heard the sound. Obviously, they didn't expect Zhang Ting to have this life-saving method, and they immediately wanted to rescue Zhang Ting.
"Which--" However, a white glow suddenly burst out of Bai Ye's body, covering the fleeing Thunder Bead! Immediately afterwards, the screams belonging to Zhang Ting burst out again.
"Asshole!"
"Damn it!"
The elders of Xuanwu Sect vomited blood, but they couldn't get close to Bai Ye, because the elders of White Tiger Sect had blocked them again.
"Guru."
At the same time, the white light that had wrapped the Thunderball had already appeared as a small fluffy thing, and made a clear swallowing sound.