The people of Tianxiafeng and Xinpai are not dead men. They are only obeying the orders of the sect. Who will do things like this kind of death?
Long Li's might shocked the heroes, and the world peak people retreated one after another, not daring to step forward.
Mu Yan and Sang Dongming's expressions tightened, they both gritted their teeth and rushed away.
The two teamed up, attacking left and right, leaving no room, and finally able to contain Long Li a little.
"Elder Lin, kill Bai Ye and get back the Dead Dragon Sword!" Lang Tianya yelled.
"Peak Master, don't worry, leave this to me!"
Lin Shaodong shouted, jumped, jumped over, and the terrifying and powerful spirit power headed towards Baiye Town like Mount Tai.
Boom!
Bai Ye's feet immediately plunged into the ground, and his body seemed to have endured tens of thousands of pounds, and the pressure was overwhelming.
He gritted his teeth, the four heavenly souls were constantly turbulent above his head, his vitality vented, resisting Lin Shaodong's pressure.
"Four-born Heavenly Soul, you are really a talented person, but you are standing in a position opposite to my Tianxia Peak. For Tianxia Peak, I have to erase you. This can't blame me!" Lang Tianya stared gleamingly In the white night, pity flashed in the depths of his pupils.
Such a young man, with four heavenly souls, has a brilliant future, I am afraid that he can't even think about it.
However, within the sect domain, geniuses appeared in large numbers, and few people climbed to the top to become the overlord. Most geniuses fell into this cruel world, and Bai Ye would become one of them.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure passed by and directly stopped in front of Bai Ye.
"Don't bully brother!"
A tender voice came out, and then a delicate white hand lightly hit Lin Shaodong...
boom! ! ! ! !
Lin Shaodong was caught off guard, so he flew out and crashed into the mountain wall not far away. He was dizzy and cracked.
It is Prajna.
"Elder Prajna!" Lang Tianya frowned.
"Although the xinxing has declined, but the strength of the elder Prajna is still there, Elder Lin is not an opponent of the elder Prajna at all!"
The iron fists in the crowd rushed out and attacked Prajna, and at the same time shouted: "Elder Lin, Elder Prajna is controlled by me, you go and kill the white night! Take the dead dragon sword!"
Prajna was led away by an iron fist, and no one could fight Lin Shaodong.
Hearing the sound, Lin Shaodong exhaled fiercely, his eyes flickered with sorrow, he glanced at Baiye first, but his eyes were placed on Prajna again.
"I think I was in the Longyuan Sect at the beginning, this prajna would fight against me everywhere, now she has become a fool, and still fights against me? What is Bai Ye? It is easy to kill him, but prajna...I will never let go !"
After that, Lin Shaodong raised his palm, and a blood-red flying sword appeared in his palm. He moved quickly, like a whirlwind, directly attacking Prajna.
Iron fist fist wind is extremely fierce, with one punch, Hundred Shadows are reborn. Although Prajna's temperament has declined, but the fighting consciousness has not weakened at all. Although the hand seems weak, when it is raised, the wind rushes, and the shadow of the fist is broken, especially terrifying. .
However, Lin Shaodong's participation made Prajna extremely strenuous. Her small face was tense, her eyes were anxious, her small hand twirled her soul power to resist the iron fist, but Lin Shaodong's sword slayed from behind.
"mean!"
Bai Ye's pupils were red, and he let out a low growl.
Lin Shaodong dismissed it.
What if Bai Ye possesses the four-born Heavenly Soul? He was just a weak person of the second rank of Desperate Soul Realm. What's more, he even urged two swords to kill the dragon, and his soul power had long been exhausted. Even if he used the energy of milking, he might not be able to cause much threat to Lin Shaodong.
But when Lin Shaodong ignored Bai Ye, a cold light suddenly rushed through his shoulder armor.
Puff!
Lin Shaodong retired from the pain, clutching his shoulders and took a look.
Jian Qi?
He raised his eyes and looked at the opposite, this sword aura was actually emitted by Bai Ye.
What a fierce sword spirit!
"What kind of spirit technique is this?" Lin Shaodong said in shock.
"Don't worry about spiritism, it's enough to kill you!"
Bai Ye squeezed his finger with one hand, and once again urged to read the sword art, sharp sword aura continuously burst from his fingers.
But just now Lin Shaodong didn't have any precautions and suffered a loss. If he was face to face, Lin Shaodong could easily avoid it.
"Although the sword aura is fierce, you are at the end of the battle. I want to see how much sword aura you can use!" Lin Shaodong sneered.
Sure enough, after Bai Ye urged the four Nine Soul Sword Techniques, he opened his mouth and vomited blood.
The heavenly soul in the body was almost squeezed dry, and the human consciousness became blurred.
"Can't stay long, go!!"
Old Long roared.
But the disciples were surrounded by groups, even if Old Long dragged Mu Yan and Sang Dongming at the same time, the situation could not be changed.
The disciples were slaughtered one by one and fell one by one.
Bai Ye stared at Lin Shaodong.
But at this moment, a scream sounded.
His heart froze and turned his head, but saw that Zong Xiaohei's chest was penetrated by a slender icy long sword. His body twitched a few times, looked at the sky in despair, and then slowly fell.
"Xiao Hei!!"
Bai Ye roared.
"Big Brother..." Zong Xiaohei groaned, but his pupils dimmed, losing consciousness...
Bai Ye felt that his heart was cut by the sword, so painful!
He clenched his teeth, blood surging in his body.
"White night! Hurry up! Take the elder Prajna!"
Miao Yifang shouted and rushed over and rushed towards Lin Shaodong!
"Sister Miao!!!"
Bai Ye rushed over frantically, intending to stop Miao Yifang.
But Miao Yifang's speed was too fast and sudden, even Lin Shaodong didn't expect this woman to rush towards her.
"Want to die? I will fulfill you!"
Lin Shaodong snorted coldly and raised his sword, stabbing it like a rainbow.
The sharp sword intent slapped Miao Yifang's cheek.
But she did not hesitate to turn back, without showing the slightest fear, spread her hands and hugged Lin Shaodong directly!
At this critical moment, Bai Ye accelerated and smashed Miao Yifang away.
Puff!
The sword in the shoulder of Bai Ye, blood overflowed wildly.
"White Night!" Miao Yifang's face was pale.
But Lin Shaodong obviously didn't intend to let him go, so he pulled out the sword and cut to Miao Yifang.
Pouch.
Miao Yifang's arm was also chopped off, and the severe pain almost fainted her.
"Hahahaha..." Lin Shaodong let out an excited and crazy smile.
Seeing the struggling expressions of these weak people in front of him, his heart was extremely mad and throbbing.
Blood and limbs are flying in front of him, this is Lin Shaodong's most enjoyable moment!
"Elder Lin, have you played enough? If you have enough, kill Bai Ye quickly and take the Dead Dragon Sword to me!" Lang Tianya yelled, already impatient.
He understands Lin Shaodong, this is a soul who thinks on the surface but is extremely abnormal in his heart, such a person is very dangerous.
"Peak Master is not anxious, the Death Dragon Sword is already in your pocket!" Lin Shaodong smiled grimly, knowing that business matters, and directly raised his arm and slashed at Bai Ye's head with a sword.
A random sword, but enough to kill Bai Ye.
But at this moment, the blood-red sword that had fallen was suddenly blocked and froze in place, as if blocked by some invisible wall.
"Ok?"
Lin Shaodong was stunned, and fixed his eyes to look at it. Suddenly, a arrogant torrent blew towards him, and his whole body couldn't stand still, he was actually backing back again and again.
what happened?
Lin Shaodong was surprised.
But in the next second, he only felt a sore arm, and a ‘click’ sound came from his ear. At first glance, the sword that had followed him for decades was broken into two...
"what?"
Lin Shaodong was shocked.
It's White Night!
Bai Ye actually broke his sword!
"Impossible, you kid has run out of energy, how can you have such a method?" Lin Shaodong's face changed wildly and kept muttering.
But the next second, he understood.
The four heavenly souls above Bai Ye's head changed again, and the four blood red gorillas bloomed, as if they were about to stain the sky, a manic fighting intent vented like a flood, and the temperature plummeted, as if the world had fallen into an ice river.
I saw that all the four heavenly souls were ignited with blood fire, and their vitality was like a flood, pouring into the white night.
Bai Ye's skin instantly turned red, as if it would ignite at any time, the blood vessels in the body were clearly visible, and the human breathing was quickly panting. A fierce blood and fire covered the entire body. At this moment, he turned into a nine-day war with boundless power. .
"Sacrifice Heavenly Soul?" Lin Shaodong was stunned.
And... four sacrifices in a row? ?
crazy!
crazy! crazy! crazy! !
Bai Ye is completely crazy! !
"You...do you understand what you are doing? Bai Ye! Stop it! Stop it!" Lin Shaodong reacted, roaring like crazy.
Miao Yifang was stunned.
The old and new disciples were all dumbfounded...
This is a last resort! !
"I understand what I am doing, and I understand, you will be like your sword immediately!"
Bai Ye's pupils were glowing with blood and fire, raised his hand, grabbed it in the air, and the palm of his palm burst out with a force of adsorption.
Lin Shaodong couldn't support it, and he was sucked over. Bai Ye bent his five fingers and pinched Lin Shaodong's neck directly, driving directly, Lin Shaodong's neck was directly pinched and deformed, and his face flushed red.
When Bai Ye pushed his arm forward, Lin Shaodong was directly lifted.
"let me go!!!"
Lin Shaodong shouted hoarsely, lifting his palm, and slamming it against Bai Ye's chest.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the soul power bloomed on Bai Ye's chest.
However, he did not move, the blood and fire was like the hardest armor, sheltering his body.
"This...no...maybe..." Lin Shaodong's eyes trembled, as panic filled his face.
"go to hell!"
Bai Ye's five fingers exerted force again, and Lin Shaodong was struggling frantically, as if his neck was about to be chopped off.
"Let go of me... please... let go... let go..."
Click.
There was a crisp sound.
Lin Shaodong's neck crooked, and his struggling body suddenly stopped.
Pinch!
Bai Ye, unexpectedly pinched and killed the Martial Spirit Realm!
People all around are shocked!
Sacrificing four heavenly souls at the same time, so that this low-level soul repairer who only has the second-order of the Desperate Soul Realm has become an incredible peak power!
Although the time given to sacrifice the Heavenly Soul is very small, but... enough.
Bai Ye casually threw Lin Shaodong's body aside, the killing intent broke out, carrying the general trend, and rushing towards Iron Fist...
Today, blood is bound to flow!
