The black light was like a devil's fangs, instantly slashing towards that person. The stern sword light carried the force of destruction and decay, instantly tearing away all the chaotic holy power around.
"Who are you?" The man exclaimed. When he saw that the masked guy in front of him was just a newly promoted saint, he immediately flew into a rage. With a sword in his hand, the holy power slammed into the past like a flood. Saint Jin, dare to stroke my tiger's beard? Give me death!!!"
Roar! ! !
Its sword is like a rainbow.
But as soon as he touched the Abandoned God Sword, all the sword strength and sharpness suddenly broke.
"what?"
The saint was shocked, before he recovered, he was immediately penetrated by a black sword, his body was turned into two halves, and he fell to the ground and died...
The fierce people didn't care, but the faces of the saints watching from the sidelines were completely frozen.
"This...what's going on?" one person said.
"What is this called? Kill with one sword? This... is this something a new saint can do?"
"Fake...fake?"
The people who laughed at Bai Ye before were all shivered.
The battle continued, only a few people noticed the sudden joining of White Night, and the rest were fighting with those in black.
"Miss, we can't stand it anymore!!" The smoker shouted out of breath, covered in blood.
The other party was clearly prepared. Whether it was the number of people or the soul, I don’t know how much better than these Yan Clan’s guards. Everyone couldn’t hold on for a long time. More and more people fell. Now only Yan Qiuyue can resist. Of it.
When Yan Qiuyue heard the sound, her silver teeth clenched her anger and resentment: "You of the Shang Shenzong! I have clearly compromised with you and promised to marry you Shang Shenzong, but you still treat my Yan family like this! You are so hateful! You... .What do you want to do when you fall down!"
"Hehe, Miss Yan, we are not to blame. Who made you offend Elder Jia Ping? Elder Jia Ping said, after the robbery is over, I want you to prepare a good dowry. Let us do the robbery four more times. Even if it's over, when you come to Shenzong again, everything will be fine!" One of the great saints smiled coldly: "Remember, for the remaining four times, you must prepare the best dowry. If you dare to fill the count with defective products, then don't even think about going to Shenzong in your life!"
Yan Qiuyue's face changed suddenly when this statement fell.
Although this person covered his face and changed his breath, judging from his tricks, Yan Qiuyue knew the identity of this person and it was Jia Ping's chief disciple Mu Yi!
"Let you grab it four more times? And the best dowry? Are you trying to vacate my Yanjia alive?" Yan Qiuyue said with shame.
"No? Well, you don't want to go to Shenzong! But the consequences...you have to weigh it yourself!" Mu Yi laughed.
The situation of not going to Shenzong is even more serious. I am afraid that Shenzong will become angry and angry, and send a master to eliminate Yanjia directly. How did the Yan family offend this super-popular faction?
The Yan family has also considered the relocation of the family, but at the moment the Yan family has been monitored by Shang Shenzong. For a while, it will be difficult to get out of the Shang Shenzong's sphere of influence.
Thinking of this, Yan Qiuyue's heart is filled with real despair and helplessness, and now is a dilemma...
Before she set out this time, she asked her father to hire a master to help and escort, but... the people she hired learned that it was Shangshenzong who had made the move, and all refunded the deposit one by one, and left one after another. Dare to provoke Shenzong.
Who else can you count on at this time?
Yan Qiuyue sighed inwardly, she knew that it would be difficult for her to pass this hurdle.
Shang Shenzong intends to force himself to death!
She gritted her silver teeth, her autumn eyes like gems and stars stirred the flames of anger, staring at Mu Yi fiercely.
"Why? Miss Yan is going to fight with me?" Muyi seemed to be aware of Yan Qiuyue's fighting spirit, licked his chapped lips, and a strong playfulness flashed in his eyes: "I can give you this opportunity, Miss Yan , Let me see how many catties you, a genius of smokers, really have!"
"Asshole, deceive people too much!"
Yan Qiuyue bit her silver teeth and killed her.
The two immediately fought together.
But Bai Ye was still killing wildly.
After Three Swords killed the three saints, the sword turned and slashed at the others.
"Get out of here!" The saint had just chopped down a smoker, and when he saw the killing Bai Ye, he roared angrily and greeted him with a backhand, but he still couldn't escape the fate of a sword.
With the addition of Bai Ye, the battle situation has changed.
People from the Yan family gradually realized that their pressure was getting less and less, and there seemed to be more strange people on the battlefield.
Who is this guy?
Everyone in the Yan family was muttering.
Mu Yi and Yan Qiuyue are still fighting, but Yan Qiuyue has gradually fallen to the wind. There were already a small number of people on her side. Fighting previously consumed a lot of physical energy. Now, if you fight with Mu Yi, how can you take advantage?
Gradually, Yan Qiuyue began to think about countermeasures.
She believes that Mu Yi hasn't had the guts to kill her, so what she should do now is to cover the retreat of her people!
Things can't be taken away, just take people away is enough.
It's just that the two of them slapped and stopped.
Not only the two of them, but even the surrounding smokers couldn't help but stop and stared at the masked man over there.
Seeing him stepping forward, he instantly turned into a Li Mang, rushing to the last horrified Shang Shenzong person, the black sword raised high, and fell heavily.
The Shang Shenzong person was completely frightened, and he didn't even do any resisting actions, and he went crazy and fled back.
However... his speed is not comparable to the horror of Bai Ye, the man just moved...
Huh! ! ! !
The sharp Abandoned God Sword instantly split it in half, and the person died on the spot.
The scene is quiet.
After a full ten-odd breath, people gradually recovered...
"How could this be? This...what the is going on?"
Mu Yi's face was extremely ugly, his heart beating wildly, and his heart was horrified when all the disciples who followed him were killed.
And...most of the dead have only one sword mark on their bodies, and this sword mark either cuts off their heads or cuts them off in the middle. Almost everyone’s weapons are also broken. There is no doubt that this is It was caused by being cut directly by the opponent with a sword while resisting.
One sword!
Deal with ordinary saints! Only one sword! This is something that the pinnacle can do, right?
But that person... looks like just a new saint, right?
The sages above had already froze in place like petrification.
"Who are you?" Mu Yi stared at Bai Yedao with a hint of horror in his eyes.
"It's just a hero who sees uneven roads!" Bai Ye turned around, staring at Mu Yi, and walked lightly.
"Okay...good guy?" Mu Yi almost didn't mention it.
When things got to this point, he didn't bother to pretend anymore. He tore off the disguise on his face, set an excited state of mind, and shouted: "You are so bold! Do you know who we are? We are God Sect! How dare you kill me who went to the Shenzong! Who are you? Give your name quickly, otherwise you will not be able to die!"
"Shang Shenzong?" The eyes under the white night mask narrowed, and he rushed over suddenly.
"In this case, I have to kill you too!"
After all, the pitch-black Abandoned God Sword slashed directly towards it.
"Good come!" Mu Yi's eyes burst into battle, and he immediately raised his sword to resist, but he thought of the weapons that the disciples had broken when they died, and he shook his heart, feeling bad, and he subconsciously took a step back.
Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The pitch-black Abandoned God Sword smashed to the ground in an instant. In an instant, the whole earth burst instantly, and the stern and fierce sword aura instantly exploded in all directions. A supreme sword power like a big wave knocked all the people around, including those that avoided Mu Yi and Yan Qiuyue next to him! ! !
The surrounding people turned their horses on their backs, and the group of onlookers in the sky were all shaken down, and one by one fell to dismay.
When people finally came back to their senses, they were all shocked, and saw a bottomless abyss appearing in everyone's sight.
Mu Yi patted the gray on his head and glanced at the huge abyss, scared that there was no more blood on his face.
How much sword might it take to tear out such a terrifying hole in this piece of land! You should know that they, the group of saints fighting, did not make such a movement...
However, without waiting for him to recover, the stern sword light attacked from behind again.
After all, Mu Yi was not an ordinary saint, but a great saint. He hurriedly used his soul technique, and his body moved away again, like a flash, falling a thousand meters away.
Bai Ye's blow slashed again.
But his weird body skills and terrifying methods made him frightened by the shocking scene, and he was sweating coldly. How could he dare to stay here? Immediately turned his head and ran.
"You must stop him. If you let him run away, and when he returns to Shang Shenzong, Jia Ping will be held accountable. I don't care. You Yan Family will be in trouble!"
Drink low in the white night.
Yan Qiuyue naturally understood this truth, and immediately stepped a little bit, and rushed towards Mu Yi.
"Holy Situation!!!"
Bai Ye and Yan Qiuyue drank together, and the vast sacred power of the two fell instantly, like two huge sacred mountains, slamming heavily on Mu Yi's body.
Boom! ! ! ! ! !
Mu Yi's holy power immediately resisted, but he couldn't hold it for a few breaths, and was crushed by the combined force of the two. The surging holy power hit him heavily, and the person was shot down instantly.
Bai Ye's eyes were cold, the person stepped into the void, and instantly jumped out, turning into a thin line again, making it easy to penetrate the curtain.
"Nine kills dragon sword cut!!!"
Roar! ! ! !
The black sword body seemed to roar with a fierce dragon, which instantly penetrated Mu Yi's chest.
Yan Qiuyue, who was just about to do his hands, saw her face stiff.
A great saint... is it solved like this?
