"This institution? Could it be...that guy is back alive?"

The blade showed surprise on his face, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

Long Yue had never seen Shura, and she didn't know who the person in front of her was. She looked at her a few times, was a little alert, and was a little nervous: "Who is your lord?"

However, what answered her was a silence.

"Who is your lord? Why do you want to save me?" Long Yue asked again.

But the man was motionless, like a sculpture, with two wide straight knives facing the person in front of him coldly.

"Is he a deaf?"

"It's not like it."

Long Jue's man whispered.

But at this moment, there was a commotion behind.

There were noises coming from afar. When the people here looked back, they saw a large number of soulmen running towards this side.

"Master Magic Blade, hurry up and do it. The guys outside seem to have all run in. If they are asked to come over, there will be more people robbing the treasures later. We may not be able to get any good treasures.

”

Seeing this, someone shouted hurriedly.

The reason why they tried their best to squeeze into the Wanxiang Gate was that they could snatch the front of everyone and come in and grab the treasure first.

But when you see so many people appearing behind you all at once, how can you not be in a hurry?

"This is a real master at the level of the True Lord. It is difficult to deal with. It takes some effort to destroy it. What's more, since it appears here, Bai Ye must be nearby." Magic Blade said.

"Bai Ye? A person in the agency?"

When Long Yue heard this, he was shocked and looked at the figure in surprise: "Is this a mechanic?"

Long Jueren was shocked.

Can the institution who can match the True Lord? They have never heard of...

But at this time, the crowd had rushed over.

The scene became chaotic again.

But these people who rushed over were not impatient to seize the treasure, but instead looked frightened, unimpeded, desperate. They ran like crazy, desperate, and used their soul power.

Some people even have terrifying sword injuries on their bodies, missing arms and legs. They look more like they are...

escape!

"What's going on?"

Someone noticed something was wrong.

"Help!! Come and save me!"

At this time, a heart-wrenching cry was made at the running souls.

All the souls such as magic blades were shocked and turned around quickly.

But looking at the dust and crowds over there.

Everyone ran away like a plague god, but the rich dust behind him was like a demon's mouth. After devouring the souls, those souls never ran out again.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

The magic blade shouted loudly and waved her sleeves.

Hula!

The strong wind blew away the flying dust.

The scene there was immediately presented to people's eyes.

In the dust that had dispersed, a man walked towards him with two swords, and beside him were countless corpses, all of which were the corpses of these soulmen.

"white night!"

"Yes...it's that Bai Ye!"

The soulmen saw the man clearly and shouted in horror.

"You are indeed here!"

The magic blade focused and narrowed.

Although Bai Ye walked step by step, he didn't take a single step, and felt like he was so close to the world. His steps were faster than those souls who ran away with all their might.

After a while, he caught up with the two of them, Wuya's sword rose and his head was beheaded directly.

The blood dyed his robes red. He killed someone with a light wave. He had no joy or sorrow in his eyes, but just repeated harvesting of life.

It's simply a god of killing!

"Stop running, stop!"

The magic blade roared, shocking most of the escaped souls, but a few people were scared and continued to escape. The magic blade immediately swung his sword, and the elemental blade slashed out of thin air, killing them all.

The soulmen were shocked and stopped quickly.

"You can't escape, Bai Ye is here, he wants to chase you, even if you escape to the ends of the world, you can't escape. Therefore, if you want to survive, you must obey my command, rely on me, and join forces with me,

Destroy this person!!" The blade shouted.

Seeing the magic blade taking the lead, the wandering crowd finally settled a little.

Bai Ye walked over and stood in front of these souls.

Just scan it casually and there are more than a thousand souls in front of you, almost all of them above the Yang Soul Realm. There are dozens of supreme powerhouses. This number alone is enough to compare with a true king, let alone magic blades.

This 'ancient' powerful man from Tai Chi City.

"Bai Ye, you are so vicious! You actually started killing in Tai Chi City and killed innocent people indiscriminately! Do you know what you are doing?" Dharma Blade cursed angrily.

"I have notified you before and asked you to stop attacking the Wanxiang Gate immediately. Otherwise, if you kill without mercy, don't blame me if you don't listen."

Bai Ye said.

Everyone's faces changed.

In fact, everyone heard those two sounds, but who would take them seriously?

Even Long Yue thought it was just someone’s prank? How could so many souls here be killed by one person?

But soon, Long Yue was shocked and suddenly thought of something.

I remember Bai Ye did a lot of things like this in Qingge Continent.

"Hmph, Bai Ye, what are you qualified to stop us from doing things? A spy has appeared inside the Wanxiang Gate, hiding your accomplices. We are cleaning up the portal for the Wanxiang Gate and eliminating harm to enter the Soul Continent. What's wrong with it? But you

, the methods are cruel and vicious. If they are not removed, it will definitely be a disaster for me to enter the Soul Continent!"

After saying that, Magic Blade raised the knife in his hand and shouted: "Everyone, he has only one person together, don't be afraid, I will siege the formation for you and kill it!"

After saying that, the blade burst out with colorful and strange lights, covering these souls.

The soul gangs were poured in by this force, and their soul power rose rapidly. People at low levels of Yang Soul Realm directly improved to a higher level. High-level people also took a big step in their soul power and their combat power increased.

Everyone was so angry that they were not as scared as before.

"kill!"

The soulmen all rushed over.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Long Yue was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry up, go and help!"

However, just as Long Jue's men were about to move, Shura raised his straight knife and stopped them.

"Uh...this..."

"You don't have to go, sit down quickly and take the pill to recover. Leave it here to me."

Bai Ye shouted softly, and then the man rushed over, and Bing Tantian stabbed directly into the ground.

Crash.

A huge wave of frost rose from the ground, and when it rose to eight or nine meters high, it suddenly collapsed. Huge ice cubes smashed into the crowd and dispersed it.

Bai Ye's eyes sterned and he rushed forward.

"Hundred Wars Gods: Fighting all over the Eight Desolations!"

With a loud shout, the person turned into a beam of light and crashed into the chaotic crowd. The beam of light was like a sharp sword, traversing and spreading through the heart of the soul. All the people who were penetrated fell to the ground and died. Their soul skills were not enough to be urged.

If you move, you will be killed.

The Hundred Wars God Art is a powerful soul technique that emphasizes the use of soul power at the limit. Once it is understood, the power of soul power will be increased exponentially due to humans, similar to the crazy wolf that Bai Ye practiced at the time.

Attack, he gathered his feet with soul power, and then exploded, but after the explosion, the soul power of his feet moved to his hands at an astonishing speed to attack and kill. When the attack was completed, he moved quickly and regained the double

foot.

After the Hundred Wars God Art was activated, the soul power in Bai Ye's body was like a high-speed turning beam, moving back and forth in his body.

After counting breaths, Bai Ye stood still and his soul power was dissipated.

The two hundred soulmen who rushed to the ground all fell to the ground and died. Blood dripped from the scarlet Wuya sword, making it terrifying and terrifying.

Strong! Strong!

This is the only thought in the mind of the living soul...
To be continued...