Seven Hongbing, for now, Bai Ye is already invincible.
The short-haired man looked at him blankly, his legs swinging wildly.
As for the rest of the people, their brains were also blank.
They originally thought that the short-haired man was planning to surrender, but they never thought that he would take matters into his own hands and launch a sneak attack on Bai Ye...
Are you crazy? Kill him? It's okay if you kill him, but if you don't kill him, then these people are no different from dead people.
"It's over! It's all over!"
"Brother, you...what are you doing?"
"We're going to die!"
Everyone screamed miserably, and everyone stared at the short-haired man with resentment.
"I...I..." The short-haired man's lips trembled and he was speechless.
Finally, his legs weakened and he knelt in front of Bai Ye.
"Sir... spare... spare my life..." he shouted tremblingly.
"Do you think I should spare you?"
Bai Ye watched him calmly.
The short-haired man opened his mouth and stuttered for a long time before kowtowing and trembling: "Sir... I... I deserve death, but please... please let go of my companions... please."
Already..."
"Why?"
Bai Ye smiled faintly: "Do you really think I'm a fool? Do you really think I can't see that you are just using me? Since you are just using me as a tool, why can't I treat you like a fool?"
When several people heard this, they all lost their voices.
yes.
Why?
There is no need to spare their lives by Bai Ye!
Everyone was as weak as if they were peeling off cocoons.
Bai Ye walked over with the Tyrant Sword.
Murderous, as cold as ice...
Everyone was shivering and could only close their eyes and wait for death to come.
However, at this moment, Bai Ye suddenly put down the knife and said calmly:
"Let's go!"
As soon as he said this, all the short-haired men opened their eyes wide and looked at Bai Ye in astonishment.
"Sir...Sir, are you going to let us go?" the short-haired man said in disbelief.
"Although you are using me, I am also using you. Since we are using each other, there is no so-called hatred. After all, you helped me get the Tyrant Sword. If we meet each other, I will not kill you!"
Bai Ye smiled lightly.
Several people heard the sound and thought they were dreaming.
When they came back to their senses, everyone burst into tears of gratitude and kowtowed to Bai Ye repeatedly.
"Sir, thank you." The woman said to Bai Ye, but tears couldn't help but flow down.
"What's wrong with you?" Bai Ye asked, looking into her eyes.
"It's nothing, I'm just sorry you're not him." The woman shook her head.
"He has been dead a long time ago." The fat man next to him couldn't help but whisper.
The woman's expression darkened and she said nothing.
Yes, he has died a long time ago. If he were Bai Ye, how could he die so easily?
"Hurry up and leave. There will be many powerful people coming soon. If you stay here, you will only die!" Bai Ye said.
"Yes, sir, I will take my leave."
The woman said, and left here with the short-haired man.
Bai Ye glanced at the Lord of Nongchao City over there, smiled slightly, and then pinched a spell and threw it over. The spell blessed by divine power had a strong aura, and it hit the Lord of Nongchao City directly. The Lord of Nongchao City was defeated.
Even if you are injured, you cannot resist.
"What are you going to do?" the Lord of Nongchao City said in shock. He found that he was controlled by Bai Ye's spell and his body could not move.
"If you don't do anything, you will be wronged!"
Bai Ye said calmly, then spun and jumped, flying directly into the sky.
"Where are you going? Let me go! Come back! Come back!!"
The Lord of Nongchao City let out a shrill roar.
But Bai Ye could no longer hear it.
I don’t know how long it took.
Bah!
A crisp sound came out.
The restrictions on the Lord of Nongchao City were suddenly lifted.
The Lord of Nongchao City was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and ran forward like crazy.
But...it's too late!
I saw that the surrounding void suddenly became distorted, and then a large number of space gates were formed. Countless souls walked out of the space gates. At the same time, a large number of souls came towards us from a distance...
Seeing this, the Lord of Nongchao City already understood.
Bai Ye wants him to be his scapegoat! He wants the Lord of Chao City to help him delay...
"Okay! Good! Very good!" The Lord of Nongchao City closed his eyes and laughed angrily.
"Hand over the Tyrant Sword!"
The powerful ones approached and shouted.
"If you find the Tyrant Sword, it's yours!" The Lord of Nongchao City said with his hands raised in the air, completely giving up resistance.
People's breath tightened, and they didn't care what the Lord of Nongchao City was doing. They all rushed over like crazy, searching up and down.
Ten of his fingers were torn off, and people were snatching the storage rings on his fingers.
However, after searching for it, there was no sign of the Tyrant Sword.
"Where is the Tyrant Sword?"
Someone roared.
"Taken away by Bai Ye!"
"Fart! Bai Ye isn't even here!"
"Stop playing tricks! Hand over the Tyrant Sword to me!"
The powerful men didn't believe it at all, and they grabbed the Lord of Nongchao City one by one and yelled wildly.
However, the Lord of Nongchao City did not have any Tyrant Sword at all, so in the end he could only drown in the anger of the powerful, and his body was torn to pieces and died...
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After winning the Tyrant Sword, Bai Ye flew all the way and found an uninhabited land, whereupon he sacrificed the seven Hongbing weapons on his body and closed his eyes to reflect.
The power of Hong Bing is so mysterious that it is difficult for people to understand. Even if Bai Ye and Hong Bing live together day and night, they cannot fully understand this power.
However, Bai Ye got a lot of useful information about Hong Bing in the ancient library, so after getting the Tyrant Sword, he immediately started to sit cross-legged and meditate, and the bridge between the Tyrant Sword and him reached the first level instantly.
After the bridge was successfully connected, he exhaled and looked at the long knife with burning eyes.
Now he already has seven Hongbing. Counting the Death Dragon Sword, that's eight. There are still four missing and there is little news about them. However, compared to others, Bai Ye already has an absolute advantage.
If he can collect twelve of them, I'm afraid no one in Lisheng State can be his rival, right?
Thinking of this, Bai Ye couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.
But he knew that he could no longer be so unscrupulous.
The news that he had captured the Jing Mie Sword has spread, and the news about the Tyrant Sword must not be hidden. The Lord of Nongchao City died, and the Tyrant Sword was not found on him. People will naturally think of other people. Bai Ye is fighting with Nong Chao.
The Lord of Chao City used Hong Bing during the fight. His whereabouts have been exposed, and it is obviously impossible to hide.
"Right now, all I can do is wash my sword!" Bai Ye murmured in his heart.
But cleaning swords... requires a lot of rare materials, as well as heavenly holy water... which Bai Ye doesn't have.
"Perhaps, we have to go there." Bai Ye thought in his mind.