Finally, his eyes narrowed, and he let go of the Immortal Killing Sword and was about to retreat, but before he could, the terrifying power of the Death Dragon Sword instantly tore it into pieces.
Wow!
The power of the sword disappears.
But no trace of the end can be found!
"Dead?"
There was an incredible explosion sound all around.
"How could he be killed like this?"
"Fake, right?"
People stared so wide that their eyeballs almost fell off.
The people of Shenwu Mainland simply couldn’t believe it.
How could the man who ranked number one on the God of Killing list be gone just like that?
Bai Ye was also greatly surprised. It was impossible for him to not be prepared for the Death Dragon Sword. He thought that it would be great if he could hurt him. Killing him with one sword... was absolutely impossible.
As expected.
Just as Bai Ye was thinking, a cold chill suddenly appeared behind him.
"What are you thinking about?"
The hoarse voice returned.
Bai Ye turned around suddenly, and before he could react, a terrifying palm struck him hard in the chest.
It’s the end!
Three moves have passed! He started to fight back!
Bai Ye's pupils tightened and he immediately blocked the attack with his sword.
However, the strength in the end was beyond his imagination. When the palm force struck, the Immortal-Slaying Sword trembled wildly. The arrogant strength seemed to tear him into pieces. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. His soul power,
The emperor's energy completely dissipated, and the blood surged in his body, almost vomiting blood.
So scary!
The Nine Soul Man took a sharp breath.
Bai Ye, who has always been strong and domineering, turned out to be so helpless in the face of the end...
How strong is he in the end?
"Is this all you have?"
Finally, he walked towards Bai Ye. The two streaks of blood-red luster under his cloak revealed a trace of disdain: "A legendary sword like the Death Dragon Sword shouldn't be in your hands. Take it out and kill yourself. In this way, you can
Die with some dignity."
"My dignity is to die in battle, not to commit suicide!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath and stood up again using his sword to support his body.
"Then I'll help you." Zhan Yan said coldly, charging forward.
Bai Ye pulls out the killing dragon sword again.
The terrifying sword power poured out again, swallowing up the end.
However, in the end, it was obviously torn apart, but it appeared behind him again.
In an instant, Bai Ye understood: This is a substitute technique!
Moreover... it is an extremely advanced substitute technique. When it is used, the substitute still retains the aura of death. Although the Death Dragon Sword is powerful, it is still a dead object. It is impossible to distinguish the real thing from the fake one. There is.
This move can completely prevent being killed by the Death Dragon Sword!
Bai Ye's heart tightened, he stepped back, and slashed at his feet with his sharp sword.
Boom!
The endless sword energy exploded, knocking away the end that was approaching him.
But in the end, he took two or three steps back and was hit with another palm.
The speed is ridiculously fast, and lightning is not enough to describe it.
Bai Ye's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly used his arms to resist.
Bang!
His palm hit his arm, and he flew out again, falling heavily on the barrier.
Poof!
Before he could get up, Bai Ye opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"white night!"
"elder brother!!"
There were exclamations from Jiuhun's side, and countless people looked worried, either shouting or moaning.
Everyone can see that Bai Ye is no match at all!
Finally...too strong!
Not even the Death Dragon Sword can subdue him!
How did such a terrifying person practice?
What a genius!
"It's over!"
Zhan Yan said calmly, and suddenly raised his blood-red cloak, and a whirlwind-like aura swirled around him. Then, he raised his hand and raised it above his head. His arms were very thin, but they were wrapped with bandages, and his palms were
Gloves, almost no trace of flesh and blood can be seen from head to toe.
And as he cast spells like this, a large amount of terrifying aura gathered in his palms...
These breaths are like a small whirlwind, spinning constantly.
Then, he shook his hand violently.
Chi!
Countless breaths were suddenly compressed into a ball the size of a stone. The person looked at Bai Ye quietly and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh!
The ball flew towards a shooting star, hitting the white night straight.
"careful!"
Mu Lian shouted at the top of her lungs.
In front of the mirror screen, the eldest princess, Meixi and others also tensed their nerves and looked at them in fear.
But he saw that the stone had just approached Bai Ye, and then made an earth-shattering sound.
Bang!
A huge mushroom cloud clattered beside the barrier.
The terrifying destructive power is like the ghost hands of countless demons, tearing apart in all directions.
The thick barrier shook wildly, the ground cracked open, and the aura of destruction filled the entire duel field, as if the end of the world was coming.
People turned pale with shock and stared blankly.
Is this the ultimate power?
With just a snap of your fingers, you have the power to destroy a country or a city?
Finally, he watched quietly.
Although he was very confident of killing Bai Ye with this blow, unlike others, his soul path had always been cautious.
A person can be confident, even confident to the point of being complacent, arrogant, and arrogant, but... he must never relax!
Once a person relaxes, he will not live long!
Whoosh!
As expected.
The mushroom cloud dispersed, and a person rushed out of it, it was Bai Ye.
He approached almost teleportingly, swiped his sword, and finally raised his fingers to clamp them again, and the next second, the Death Dragon Sword came over again.
Finally, he was forced to retreat. Just when he was about to attack and kill him, Bai Ye suddenly turned around and struck hard with his palm, sending cold force all over his palm!
"It's useless. Your strength is too weak. You are not at the same level as me. Give up!"
Finally, he said lightly, and just as the white night was about to hit him, the person disappeared again.
Bai Ye gasped slightly, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and his dark red eyes scanned the surroundings.
"Great Soul Heavenly Palm!"
An indifferent voice erupted in the void.
Bai Ye's pupils shrank and he looked up, only to see countless soul powers gathered into a huge slap in the sky, slapping him.
"Ice Palm!"
He growled lowly and raised his palm to attack.
But the ice palm energy that was enough to freeze the air was crushed directly when it touched the palm print, and the palm energy was suppressed along with it.
Bang!!!
The palm print suddenly fell.
The sky and the earth collapsed, and the whole thing was shattered.
Bai Ye was also hit dozens of meters underground by this palm.
"Top trend!"
Finally he landed and shouted again.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang...
Bai Ye's body underground was suddenly crushed by several terrifying pressures. He was hit hard and he vomited blood violently.
When he gritted his teeth and rushed out again, all the skin on his body had cracked.
Qitian's Immortal Body couldn't resist the final attack.
Completely crushed.
"Bai Ye is defeated!"
"No chance of winning!"
The Nine Soul Man shook his head and sighed, feeling sad.
Their last hope, after all, is still impossible to defeat.
"From the very beginning, we only hoped that Bai Ye could improve his morale! We did not hope that he could defeat the Shenwu Continent. If so, let him admit defeat."
A middle emperor said.
"Yes, such a good seedling cannot die here. Otherwise, who will be able to compete with Chu Yan in the future?"
Someone else said.
Emperor Yan and Emperor Jiu looked at each other and looked upward.
However, Yue Zun and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't say a word, they just looked at the duel field quietly, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"If Bai Ye loses, then don't we have to go back and prepare for war?" Someone couldn't help but say.
"Even if he wins, we still have to prepare for war." A gray-haired old man on the left said.
When Emperor Jiu and Emperor Yan heard this voice, they were both stunned and looked at the old man, thoughtfully.
The old man sat there silently before and no one paid attention to him. Now even if he makes a sound, not many people will pay attention.
"Hey, your wine tastes very good. If you don't mind, can you give me a sip? I've finished my drink."
At this moment, a drunken fat man suddenly walked over, belching wine, and said to the Wine Emperor.
Many people around him gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a low-level emperor.
"Who is this person? How dare he ask Senior Jiu Emperor among the Nine Emperors and Ten Emperors for a drink? Doesn't he know that Senior Jiu Emperor is addicted to alcohol?"
"Hmph, if you are still in the mood to drink at this time, you must be a loser."
Someone was talking about it.
The Wine Emperor was also greatly surprised. He glanced at the fat man with a grin on his face and didn't find it annoying at all. He then handed over a small jar of wine next to him.
"So little? How can it be enough? If you want to give it, go ahead! Give me that jar!" The man said, pointing to a large jar of wine next to him.
"Don't push yourself too far!" A person from Jiugu next to him was furious.
"Hey, since we are both in the wine industry, what does it mean to enjoy the wine?" The Wine Emperor smiled slightly: "But if you want to drink, you have to sit here and drink with me, otherwise, you won't be able to drink a sip of this wine!"
"Hahaha, just keep me company, drinking alone is boring!"
The fat man laughed, opened the wine in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and drank heavily. The jar of wine was gone in an instant.
"It's really a waste of money!" Many people said disdainfully.
Bang!
At this time, there was another explosion in the duel field.
People looked up.
I saw Bai Ye flying out again, like a black bullet, hitting the barrier heavily.
He panted hard, and when he fell, a crack appeared in the barrier behind him.
It can be seen how terrifying the final strength is!
"You can't beat me!"
Finally, he said calmly, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a golden light erupted from his body.
Just look at the magical paper from before appearing again.
He waved his cloak.
A huge word appeared on the sacred paper almost instantly.
"cut!"
Boom!
Almost at the same time, Bai Ye suffered a heavy blow on his chest, and a dark red sword mark appeared there, hideous and terrifying, with blood splattering wildly.
People were shocked.
Finally, his eyes turned cold, he stared at Bai Ye and rushed over.
"it's over!"
An indifferent voice came out, and Zhan Zhanyan grabbed his hand and pressed it directly on Bai Ye's heart.
At that moment, Bai Ye felt as if his heart was being held by a hand, and it was clear that the last hand was outside his body.
His pupils tightened.
Finally, the arms exerted their strength.
"Die!"
Like a death announcement.
But at this moment, a hand firmly climbed onto Zhongyan's shoulder.
"Um?"
Finally, he was stunned for a moment.
But Bai Ye suddenly raised his head and whispered.
"The power of the holy seal!"
Wow!
In an instant, Bai Ye's whole body was ignited with raging fire, enough to burn the sky's immortal body, and completely engulfed the end of the world in the lightning and flint...