The colors between heaven and earth seem to fade away gradually.
The sun and the moon became dull, and the light around them was hazy, and an inexplicable gloom filled the entire space.
Bai Ye stood on the cracked earth with the abandoned sword.
And ahead of him was a man with his arms dripping blood.
That is the true saint of Qingdao.
His body seemed to have become petrified, and he was frozen in place for a while before the person moved. However, he staggered back two steps, leaned against a cracked stone, gasping for breath, but he sucked in, but
It's hard to vomit again.
He stared at Bai Ye tightly, staring at his arm, and his pupils that were angry and quickly dissipated were inconsistencies.
"This... this sword... what kind of sword is it? Why does it have such fierce power?" Qing Dao Zhensheng shouted hoarsely, his voice not as loud as before.
"Abandoned God Sword!" Bai Ye gasped violently.
"What? This... is this the God-abandoned Sword?" The true saint Qing Dao's face suddenly changed, and his pupils were full of horror: "This sword... is the sword in the legendary sword of the Yijian Heavenly Palace? How could it be
In your hands? Isn’t it suppressed? Isn’t it already sealed? Why?? It appears here?"
The true saint of Qingdao finally realized it.
No wonder this guy was able to easily tear open his true saint body! With this sword in there, what does the true saint body count as?
"I didn't expect you to know the God-George Sword?" Bai Ye pressed his arm with one hand, his face twisted a little, and he said with difficulty.
"Of course I know..." Qing Dao Zhensheng's body softened, his eyelids kept drooping, and his anger was as thin as paper: "The Abandoned God Sword...that resounded half a mile of Shengzhou
Jianna, although it is a glimpse, is also recorded in historical records... The reason why Yijian Tiangong became a super sect and became famous all over the world... is because its founding sect strongman sealed this peerless and fierce word
The sword shocked the heroes... I really didn't expect that I, the true saint, traveled all over the country, did not die in the hands of a powerful man, but died in the hands of a small saint, and died in the hands of the legendary abandoned god sword.
...Is all this a fate?"
When the sound fell, three bloody sword marks appeared on the chest of Zhensheng Qingdao.
The sword marks penetrated through the body, and blood spread out through the gap.
Then, the strong and terrifying body of the true saint began to split into pieces...
He was defeated!
As early as when Bai Ye sacrificed the Abandoned Sword, he knew he had been defeated!
When he recognized the terribleness of the sword, he had no chance to escape or fight back.
This newly promoted saint has calculated every step.
He expected that he would be careless, and he expected that he would not have expected that he would have a God-abandoned Sword.
What shocked him even more was that this man actually took down his full-strength attack from the True Saint just now.
It was a mirror, which was shattered all over the ground after being hit by the True Saint Qingdao with all his strength.
That was the substitute mirror given to Bai Ye by the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.
This magic weapon that can defend against the True Saint with all its strength is not an ordinary thing! The True Saint of Qingdao knew that this must have been given to this son by Ruyue Zun Sword.
Abandoned God Sword, Stand-in Mirror...
"A era... is coming?" Qingdao Zhensheng murmured to himself.
Bai Ye stared at the True Saint Qingdao, his face was extremely pale and his breathing was particularly rapid. He wanted to step forward and get rid of the True Saint Qingdao, but the severe pain on his arm made it difficult for him to control his body.
The hilt of the sword of the God of Discard extended a large amount of vines-like black substance, wrapping his arms tightly, and below his elbow, it was almost pitch black, as if it was connected to the sword...
"Although you are not an ordinary saint, you can't control this sword... I hate it! I hate it! If this sword is in my hands... nothing will not be like this!!" Qing Dao Zhensheng's eyelids were already
He was about to close his breathing, but the hatred and unwillingness in his eyes remained unchanged: "Since you killed me with this sword, I will use this sword to kill you to take revenge!!!"
The sound fell, and the true saint of Qing Dao suddenly opened his eyes and his whole body exploded instantly, turning into a blood mist.
The true saint of Qingdao fell here!
The meaning of silence between heaven and earth is even stronger.
"Um?"
Bai Ye's face changed suddenly and he immediately retreated.
But the God of Abandoned Sword seemed to be attracted by the blood mist, and rushed towards the blood mist in an instant.
The sword body was uncontrollably pierced into the blood mist.
Immediately afterwards...
Gudong!
Gudong!
Gudong...
It was like a thirsty person drinking sweet spring in a cow, and strange sounds came out.
The blood mist became thinner and thinner, and it was all attached to the sword of the God of the God.
In an instant, the sword body of the God-God Sword was filled with blood-like patterns, and then suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, the black vine that was absorbed on Bai Ye's arm actually rushed towards Bai Ye's arm like a violent crazily.
Bai Ye's eyes sterned and he immediately understood everything.
"Before his death, the true saint Qingdao actually used his flesh and blood to stimulate the ferociousness of this sword! The effect of this sword to retaliate against me by several times! Trying to swallow me with this sword!! Qingdaozhen
Saint, you are so cruel!!"
Bai Ye gritted his teeth secretly, and the man half-kneeled on the ground. The God-given sword stabbed into the ground. He wanted to let go, but he could no longer break free.
This sword is like a big mouth of an abyss, eroding him little by little. The benefits of the Thousand Dao Shura Body are once again revealed, resisting this erosion force. If Qi Tian is still immortal, Bai Ye's hand is probably now
Only bones are left.
No wonder this sword is a peerless fierce sword. It only releases such a little power and starts to devour the master!
"But I can subdue you! I can suppress you!"
Bai Ye felt unwilling to accept it, and he gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged. The heavenly soul in his body activated, and the holy power turned into a sword intent, overflowed from the body, and then gathered on his arms, beginning to resist the sword power of the god-giving sword...
In an instant, the power of the God-given sword spread slowly.
"Taotie Divine Fire!" Bai Ye opened his eyes and shouted inwardly.
In an instant, a flame ignited between the sword intent, and turned into a ring of fire on his shoulder, moving towards the hilt of the abandoned sword.
The sweat as big as beans slid down Bai Ye's face.
But just now, Bai Ye had not much strength in his body, and it was not difficult to fight this arrogant power of abandoning God.
"Kill the Emperor's True Fire!" Bai Ye gritted his teeth and shouted again.
In an instant, a burst of flames swayed from his arm.
Bai Ye's mind was shaking, and a sword energy rolled out with his left hand and slashed hard at his arm.
However, the sword energy had just fallen and hit the shoulder, but there was no scar at all.
"Although the power of the God's sword only spreads to the arm, the God's sword intent has swallowed the entire arm. Unless I split my body, it is impossible to abandon him!"
Bai Ye's expression was solemn, and he could only persist, forcing the sword intent to retreat first, and then cutting off his arm.
But at this moment...
Dong!
Dong!
Two dull sounds spread.
Two soulmen appeared in front of Bai Ye.
Bai Ye looked at it and narrowed his eyes.
This is not a person from the Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace!