Bai Ye stood up hard, stared at the two souls in front of him, and said lightly.
"We're just the souls passing by here!" One of the long-haired men smiled faintly.
"Passing by?" Bai Ye frowned.
"Haha, but a sage actually dared to kill Qingdao Zhensheng? Amazing! But how can you saint have the strength to contend with such a terrifying blow Qingdao Zhensheng? We still fled to a far place and took advantage of the best soul The weapon just resisted it, and your frontal shock was not in the slightest... You think you should have an incredible magic weapon, right?" The man with a short head next to him narrowed his eyes as if he wanted to see through the white night.
"So, you have been hiding by the side, watching the fire from across the bank, fighting between snipe and clam, wanting to be a fisherman, right?" Bai Ye said with a light smile.
"Since you know, it's easier!" The long-haired man stepped forward and said indifferently: "Hand it over! Everything about you! This way we may not be able to let you survive! After all, we are just making money and don't want to Damn it!"
"What?" Bai Ye asked amusedly.
"Of course it's the best magic weapon on you!" The inch-headed man hummed.
"I can use the best magic weapon on my body to kill Qingdao Zhensheng, you are not afraid that I will kill you with it?" Bai Ye asked back.
"Just now in the battle, you are exhausted. You don't have any sacred power on your body now, and you can't move the magic weapon! What's so terrible? What's more, our two great sages are afraid that you, an exhausted saint, will fail? "The long-haired man shouted: "I will give you three breaths and hand it over by myself, otherwise! We will take it ourselves!"
"Then you'd better take it yourself!" Bai Ye panted without fear.
His entire hand is now covered by Abandoned God's sword power, his holy power is exhausted?
Indeed, his body is indeed close to dryness now, and the holy power is difficult to condense, but... he just waved his hand casually now, let alone the great holy, the extreme holy will be finished.
These two people actually robbed him... Isn't this the birthday star hangs himself and seeks death?
He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Huh, since you toast and not eat fine wine! Don't blame us!" The Cuntou man was furious.
"Then we will tear you down! Take the magic weapon yourself!"
The long-haired man shouted and rushed over.
The two sacrificial sacred powers came together.
But at this moment, a stream of light flew to the side of Bai Ye.
Take a closer look...that is the Lord of the Italian Sword Palace, Ru Yuezun Sword!
The two of them stiffened, staring eagerly at the people coming, and the long-haired man among them instantly paled in shock.
"This...this...this is Ru Yuezun Sword?"
"Ruyue Zunjian? The Lord of the Italian Sword Palace?" The short-haired man was shocked.
"Huh? Do you recognize me?" The Lord of the Heavenly Palace was quite surprised.
"On your way to the Snow Mountain Conference before, I...I was fortunate to see you..." the long-haired man trembled in his teeth.
The Lord of Heavenly Palace did not speak.
But it didn't take long...
Whoosh whoosh...
A large number of light-like figures flew here, and instantly stood beside Bai Ye. At a glance, there were hundreds of thousands of people, including saints, great saints, and extremely saints. There are a dazzling array of masters like clouds. .
"Brother Bai! Are you okay?"
"Brother Bai!"
"Great, Brother Bai is still alive!!"
"Let me just say, Brother Bai can't be done so easily!"
The disciples said excitedly, all smiling.
And a kind of elders also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bai Ye, are you okay?" Tie Wanqing wiped the corner of her eyes quietly, stepped forward, and asked in a low voice. Seeing Bai Ye's dark arms, her delicate face suddenly tightened: "This...what is this? ?"
Bai Ye was about to answer, but saw Tie Wanqing's red eyes, her heart moved slightly, and she couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Sister Tie, I'm fine, don't worry."
"You still call me senior sister? You can call me senior sister." Tie Wanqing shook her head.
"I'm really not used to this, I'll call you Wanqing."
"Yes...Yes..." Tie Wanqing turned her head slightly.
The Ruyue Zunjian on the other end had condensed eyebrows, staring at Bai Ye's arm, with a ray of fright in his pupils.
He did not speak, but turned to look at the two long-haired souls who were still standing in front of Bai Ye, and said, "Bai Ye, is this your friend?"
"No, they are spectators."
"Audience?"
"Yes, they have been watching me play with Qingdo Zhensheng. No, I defeated Qingdo Zhensheng. They came to congratulate me." Bai Ye said.
"Yes, yes, we are here to congratulate, congratulate..." the two returned to their senses and said eagerly, with a smile on their faces.
"Just wish, wish, they suddenly wanted the Horcrux magic weapon on my body." At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly added another sentence.
When these words fell, the two of them burst into cold sweat.
"So, these two Xiaoxiao came to take advantage of the fire?" A disciple behind him grunted angrily.
"What a courage! You dare to rob the people of our Yijian Tiangong!"
"You have eaten the guts of the bear-hearted leopard? Don't you know whose site this is?"
Yao Heng, Zuozhao and others shouted, holy power opened.
The two were so frightened that their legs weakened, and they knelt on the ground hurriedly, kowtowing.
"We knew it was wrong! We don't know that you are the heroes of the Yijian Heavenly Palace, please spare your lives! Please spare your lives!"
"We don't dare anymore, please forgive me!"
The two were trembling, so scared...
"Three Elders!" Ruyue Zunjian shouted.
"Yes!" The law enforcement elder immediately stepped forward.
"Take it down, hand it over to you." Ruyue Zunjian waved his hand.
"Yes!"
The third elder nodded and waved his hand. Several disciples from the Law Enforcement Department immediately stepped forward, locked them up and took them away.
"Withdraw all! Go back to the palace immediately! Hurry up!"
Ruyuezunjian glanced at Baiye's arm, then drank in a low voice.
"Yes!"
Everyone got up and left.
But at this moment, the world in this area was suddenly turbulent, and then the void was twisted and turned into a huge vortex. After a while, the vortex suddenly split, like a door.
"someone is coming?"
"It seems to be powerful!! Be careful everyone!!"
"Ready to fight!"
The disciples screamed in panic.
The elders didn't react much, but everyone's expression suddenly became solemn, and their eyes were full of surprise.
Ruyue Zunjian was also quite astonished, looking at the whirlpool negatively with his hands behind.
However, I saw an old man in white robe walking slowly out of the door of the whirlpool. The old man was thin in figure and ordinary in his breath. He couldn't find any special places on his body. But the more so, the more omnipotent he was. a feeling of.
"The old man of the magic machine?"
Bai Ye gritted his teeth to suppress the sword power of his arm, while condensing his eyebrows.
"What? This is the old man of Shenji?"
"God, how could the old man of Shenji appear?"
The disciples instantly exploded the pot and talked a lot.
However, the old man of Shenji ignored him, glanced, and fell on Bai Ye. When he saw the sword in his hand, the old man of Shenji's eyes also flickered with astonishment.
But these changes quickly returned to normal, and he did not know where to take out a roll of paper, and began to talk.
"White Night of the Soul, successfully defeated the 501st Fighting Lord, and was promoted successfully. The current ranking is 501!"
The voice fell, and the old man waved his arm, and a pure and powerful force hit Bai Ye's body.
In an instant, Bai Ye only felt that his physical body was rising crazily. In an instant, he was almost about to break through the bottleneck and break through the current Thousand Way Shura body. Not only that, the dry heavenly soul in his body also revived, and a steady stream of holy power surged.
The strange power that corroded the arm was immediately suppressed and was pushed into the hilt little by little.
"This is a benefit bestowed to you, and you will never die!" After that, the old man's stiff hand pushed forward.
The roll of paper immediately spontaneously ignited, turned into a ball of flame, and hit the battle order on the waist of White Night.
In an instant, the fighting order was changed and turned into a golden color, bright and brilliant.
Then, the old man of Shenji turned straight and disappeared into the void.
Seeing this scene, the disciples instantly exploded and congratulated Bai Ye.
The serial number on the battle order has been reduced to five hundred and one!
When this serial number appeared, the elders all exclaimed in surprise.
"It turns out that the true saint of Qingdao is the 501st fighting saint, so scary!!"
"One short of one!! Really one short of one!"
"It's a pity, if you advance one more place, it will be terrible!"
"Six elders, do you think too much? What kind of existence is the top five hundred, don't you have any points in your heart? Even if Bai Ye has the chance, no matter how lucky he is, it is impossible to be in the top five hundred! His current strength can't be regarded as the honor of the top five hundred!" The second elder Shen said.
When this word fell, the other elders were silent.
Bai Ye was confused when he heard it, and frowned, "What's wrong with the top 500 in the battle list? Is there anything special?"
Everyone was stunned, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know how to answer.
"The fighting sage has a special status, but the number is very small. A sect may only have one or two fighting sages, and those powerful people are not the fighting sages. This is not because they don't have this strength, but they don't. This kind of luck can't meet someone who has a battle order, and the battle order of a colleague is not easy to capture, which makes the battle order very scarce and difficult to obtain. But... this is only for the purpose. The majority of the battle orders, but a small number of people's battle orders have never changed. They hold the battle orders and have obtained the status of the fighting for thousands of years, and some tens of thousands of years or more. They are all world-famous fighting saints! And the top five hundred in the fighting list...Almost these are the powerhouses with special titles!"
Ruyue Zunjian took a deep breath, glanced at the sword in Bai Ye's hand, and whispered: "Bai Ye, go back quickly, I have something to tell you!"
After all, humanized Changhong and rushed towards the sky.
Seeing that Ruyue Zunjian's expression was wrong, Bai Ye already understood something.
I want to come to the Palace Master to recognize the Abandoned God Sword!
He moved his brows slightly, put the sword into the scabbard, and flew towards the Tian Palace with Tie Wanqing.
