Chapter 469: This is a fake Heavenly Soul, right?
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Nine Realms Sword Master
- Vulcan
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- 2021-02-01 05:59:33
Don't say the people around were shocked, but Lin Xueying was also shocked at this moment.
How could this first-tier person of the Heavenly Soul Realm comprehend such a terrifying and profound meaning? We must know that he was cultivated painstakingly by the family, passed down by the elders, and obtained the Lin Family's ancestor's treasure. Only then did he achieve the eight great powers, and he is still a short distance from the nine great powers, but this Heavenly Soul Tier 1... but suppressed him with the nine great powers?
really! This is fake! !
Lin Xueying's eyes were red, and the monster suddenly raised his head and called out.
"Guru Guru!!"
The snow sculpture heard the sound and uttered a long cry, spread its wings and soared into the sky, then swooped down, a pair of stern eagle claws grabbed him directly.
"This snow sculpture was passed down to me by my grandfather. For me, it is also a brother and a teacher. It has lived for hundreds of years, and it has the strength of the Sun Soul Realm! Its claws are enough to overthrow the sea, but you are not heaven. The first-order soul is sure to die!"
Lin Xueying thought viciously.
"Be careful!"
Seeing the snow sculptures rushing, Leng Yourong yelled anxiously, and his body sprang away, as swiftly as an antelope, but he could not breathe, and he had already come to Bai Ye.
Clang.
The red-stripe long sword was unsheathed, and an awe-inspiring sword intent burst out.
But this sword intent is slightly weaker than the sharp claws of the snow sculpture. The sword and the claws collide, and the surging power of the snow sculpture is transmitted along the sword. The booming Leng Yourong back again and again, and an arm like a jade lotus root also shrugs off. , The sword in his hand fell directly to the ground.
Dislocation of direct shock...
"What an amazing power!"
Leng Yourong bit her teeth tightly, her face full of anger and unwillingness.
"Stupid woman, do you think my brother Eagle is very good at bullying? It's self-defeating! Its strength is actually equal to me! And it is better at strength, you wrestle with it? It's a joke, hahaha... ."
Lin Xueying laughed.
But at this moment, the black veins on Bai Ye's body suddenly flashed, with one hand facing the air, grabbing a huge claw of the snow sculpture, and then violently waved.
Like a rag doll, the big eagle was thrown from left to right by Bai Ye, his huge body danced wildly in the air, his giant wings slammed, but he couldn't get rid of Bai Ye's iron-like hands.
Lin Xueying's laughing face instantly froze, and his mouth was huge.
Leng Yourong staggered even more, almost didn't fall, her delicate face completely solidified.
One hand... just like this, throwing a huge snow sculpture with the power of the Sun Soul Realm like a chicken?
Is that human being?
call!
When Bai Ye's palm loosened, the snow sculpture flew out instantly, like a broken kite hitting the barrier of the altar in the distance, hissing constantly.
There is no sound around...
"This guy... is it a monster? Or a monster?" Yinlong and the others asked.
"The power of the first-order Heavenly Soul is so great...Could it be that this person is?" Du Ya suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.
Bai Ye's body shook again, and a heavenly soul appeared on his face, exuding a gleaming light, and then his soul power vented and headed towards Lin Xueying Town.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! !
Lin Xueying's body sank repeatedly, and in the end he even trampled all the ground in this place into powder!
One can imagine how terrifying pressure he is under.
Lin Xueying was not a fool, and at this moment he finally understood the horror of this person.
"You...who are you?"
Lin Xueying gritted his teeth and shouted.
Bai Ye looked indifferently, with no joy or sorrow: "The one who killed you!"
As soon as the sound fell, people moved instantly.
Lin Xueying was shocked as if he had exploded his hair. With a roar, a blood-red knife sprang out from the ring in his hand and slashed towards the void.
In the void, a horrible sword aura splashed, blasting on the blood knife, and terrible ripples bloomed in the air.
"Sun Breaking Sword Technique!!"
Lin Xueying urged the heavenly souls, three mutant heavenly souls appeared on his face, the souls turned into vitality, the surging vitality turned into a storm, spinning at the tip of his sword, and the generous sword was even more dancing. Like a violent wind, the knives around him were shining and shadowy.
Leng Yourong was willing to help Bai Ye, but Lin Xueying was fully capable and she couldn't get close at all.
The surrounding souls all retreated, watching this scene with trepidation.
Countless tycoons in the distance also rushed to see the earth-shattering battle with wide eyes.
"Mo Wu Divine Sword Art!"
In the void, there was a cold snort of Bai Ye, and a few strange cold light burst out of the void, and then disappeared.
Lin Xueying seemed to perceive something, his face tightened, he immediately retracted the knife and pierced towards the ground.
"Blood Knife Bodyguard!!"
Boom!
The knife plunged into the ground, and a strong blood burst out, which turned into a shield, enclosing his body tightly.
As soon as the shield appeared, several deadly sword auras appeared all over Lin Xueying, slashing the shield frantically.
Ding Ling Dang Cang...
The crisp sound gradually ended, and the gas shield burst into pieces.
Everyone's scalp numb, incredible.
This kind of fierce offensive, if you change to someone else, I'm afraid you will die long ago.
This is also attributable to Lin Xueying, the seventh master.
"Asshole!!!"
Lin Xueying was furious.
Being beaten like this by a Tier 1 Heavenly Soul person, his suffocation in his heart is self-evident. If this person cannot be broken into pieces today, his fame as Lin Xueying will be destroyed.
Roar!
A devilish roar erupted from Lin Xueying's chest, and he saw the blade of the blood knife in his hand surge. The head inside was sealed with something, and that thing was coming out of the knife.
"That knife... looks like an extremely evil weapon! It's definitely not a decent person to use!" Du Ya's expression changed, and he shouted in a low voice, as if to remind Bai Ye.
Bai Ye stepped back a few steps, pinching his fingers to form a formula, surging soul power lingering at his fingertips.
It was only then that people could see that from the beginning to the end, this man did not draw out his weapon, the sword around his waist was not out of the sheath at all, and all the sword aura was only released by him with the reference sword.
"You didn't draw your sword? Looking for death!!"
Lin Xueying's chest and lungs were about to explode, and he carried the blood knife and slammed it away.
Wow.
Thousands of blood waves rushed out of the blood knife, like a curtain of hundreds of feet, covering the white night.
It's overwhelming, amazing.
In the distance, the disciples of the Vientiane Gate immediately urged to the altar enchantment to resist the curtain. At the same time, a disciple ran towards the Vientiane Gate to inform the upper level of the Vientiane Gate.
After all, this is the site of the Vientiane Gate. How can the master fight?
But Bai Ye didn't fear at all, her black veins flickered, and she actually collided with her body.
"I can't help myself, break it!"
The curtain instantly turned into a huge sword that covered the sky, slashing down fiercely.
"One thought of the sword!"
Bai Ye still didn't flash, but instead took advantage of the gap between Lin Xueying's sword and gas, raised his finger again and po