Is this crazy?
The men with inch heads kept rubbing their eyes, thinking they were wrong.
Those powerful people who rushed to the white night also looked terrified and stunned, but under the huge temptation, they did not back down, and they still desperately smashed the past. It can be said that they are stepping forward, extremely fierce.
Countless soul arts attacked the white night like raindrops, especially thick and terrifying.
Seeing this fierce attack, the Cuntou Man and the others were so scared that their faces turned pale for a few times, and they trembled crazily.
"Brother, go!"
"it is good!"
The inch-headed man didn't dare to hesitate and wanted to run away immediately.
But at this moment...
Clang!
A black sword energy that was thousands of feet long suddenly cut and killed it, splitting the void, and twisting the space in front of the Cuntou man like a whirlpool.
The inch-tou man hurriedly stopped and looked back in panic.
But seeing those spells hit Bai Ye’s body, he couldn’t tear it apart. On the contrary, Bai Ye grabbed one of the pitch-black swords and danced wildly at the attacking powerhouse, tearing directly at the powerful sword energy. Countless people.
Those powers that were inexhaustible to them were cut off like a chicken in front of Bai Ye.
"Tianyao really fire!" I saw a crimson soul man holding a bead. Into the mouth, and then vomit towards Bai Ye.
Wow! !
A sea of fire swept over.
Bai Ye released the Abandoned God Sword, grabbed Li Huang's sword with his backhand and waved it towards the man.
Wow!
A wider and thicker flame flew out, directly engulfing the flame of the soul, and engulfing it.
When the flame disappeared, the opponent had turned to ashes and died.
"Long Tian Elegy!"
Another soul man sacrificed his soul tactics, and the killer came.
He grabbed his hands into the air.
咵嚓.
When the abnormal noise came out, it looked like he had caught something with his hands. The sky suddenly dimmed a lot, and there were two chaotic forces in his palm. When the two chaotic forces merged, he threw them fiercely. white night.
But Bai Ye still didn't panic, grabbing the prison sword and slashing.
boom!
The internal energy of the power of Chaos is directly cut into the air by the Hell Sword! When this force hit Bai Ye's body, it was as weak as a feather.
"How could this be?" The man's eyes widened and his face was shocked.
Everyone was scared crazy.
Whoosh!
Bai Ye chopped again.
boom!
Hell-cutting sword power came again.
"Chaos Aegis!" The soul screamed again, his palms rushed to the surroundings, and two huge chaos-like masses were drawn in front of them to form a large shield.
However, the power of the hell-breaking sword directly submerged into the shield, and blasted fiercely on the person's heart.
The man trembled all over, and looked down, but saw that his heart had disappeared, and a large transparent hole appeared in his sight.
"what?"
The man murmured blankly, then fell to the ground extremely unwillingly.
The strong went forward, but they couldn't help the white night. The power of the six red soldiers was numb to the scalp. In the blink of an eye, half of the strong fell.
The rest of them turned their heads madly and ran away.
Bai Ye chased and killed a few people, and let them go.
After all, his purpose here is not to kill, but to seize the sword!
When Bai Ye walked out of the corpses all over the floor, the Cuntou man and others here recovered from the shock.
"Now the problem is solved!"
Bai Ye faintly said to the Cuntou man, "Now, we should discuss the ownership of this Tyrant Sword?"
This sentence made everyone's scalp numb.
"You...who are you?"
The inch-headed man swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly.
"white night."
Spit out two simple words.
If before, the Cinchou man heard this person say that he was a white night, then they didn't believe it because they killed him, but now... they have to believe it if they don't believe it!
The soul level is not high, and the gods are standing by, killing these mighty like killing pigs and dogs. In the whole Saint State, besides the white night, who else can have?
The woman and the fat man were dumbfounded.
At this moment, they understood why Bai Ye had been so natural in the City Lord's Mansion before, and why his tone and demeanor made them feel that this person's acting skills exploded.
Actually, it's not that he is good at acting!
But... he is White Night!
"It turns out that the six magic soldiers you showed to the city lord of the tide are not props, but solid soldiers..." the cuntou man said.
Now everyone understood.
"Let's talk! In what way do you plan to determine the ownership of the Tyrant Blade with me? I am a fair person and will not do anything to force it." Bai Ye said lightly.
"Give it to you, Tyrant Blade...Give it to you..."
The inch-headed man took a deep breath and said with a knife in both hands.
The woman, the fat man and others also sighed.
If this is someone else, with the Batian Sword, they will still resist.
But this is a white night.
What is the use of a handful of soldiers? There are six others!
Isn’t it a reasonable thing for a man with a short head to compromise?
Although everyone is very unwilling, but at this point, there is no choice...
Bai Ye didn't speak, just reached out and grabbed it.
but……
The moment his five fingers were about to touch the handle of the Batian sword...
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the inch-headed man grabbed the handle of the knife quickly, and then fiercely struck Bai Ye's head.
"Go to hell!"
The inch-to-head man uttered a stern cry, and the blade hummed like Xiao Xiaoqiushui, extremely cold.
Everyone was shocked.
But the knife was too sudden, almost beyond the imagination of many people!
clang!
Finally, the blade hit Bai Ye's neck smoothly, but there was a clear sound.
Seeing this scene, the eyeballs of the inch-headed man all fell out of his eye sockets.
"how is this possible?"
Fatty and the others even sat on the ground, frightened all over.
Even the city lord behind the tide became rigid.
"Impossible...Impossible...Hong Bing...How can Hong Bing not cut your physical body? It is absolutely impossible?" The cuffed man screamed sternly, his hands shaking with the sword.
"Could it be... this Tyrant Sword is fake?"
The woman whispered.
"It's not that the Tyrant Sword is fake, but that he can't exert the power of the Tyrant Sword!"
Bai Ye calmly took the Tyrant Sword from the palm of the cuntou man's hand, and said lightly.
His whole body was covered by the spirit of Hong Bing, and coupled with the hasty blow of the inch-headed man, the power of the Tyrant Sword could not be used, how could he cut away Bai Ye's body?
Bai Ye had long expected that the innocent man would do something with him.
Because this person... is very greedy!
How could he just give up Hongbing?
And at this moment, he even wanted to plot Bai Ye's Hong Bing, so he decided to pretend to surrender and kill Bai Ye in secret.
Unfortunately, he underestimated Bai Ye after all.
And now, Bai Ye holds seven red soldiers in his hand, I'm afraid there are not many who can kill others in Lishengzhou...
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(There is one more chapter to be updated late, so let's get up tomorrow morning to read it)
