Seeing that Hong Xi was shocked by such a sword like Long Huanjiang, the disciples of the foreign ancestors got up and shouted.
Especially the disciples of the Lingxi Sword School, they got up and shouted.
"Master, mighty!"
"Brother, good, kill that guy!"
"No one in a god of heaven can let go! Kill him!"
"Yes! Kill him!"
"Kill him!"
People are emotional, and their eyes are angry.
Because it is just a disciple, there are not so many scruples to speak in this occasion, and the heads will not care.
The disciples of Shentian Temple heard the sound, angry and angry, but helpless.
The people at the scene stared at the stadium and paid attention to the battle.
Hong Xi's face was heavy, staring at the Long Huanjiang, and he tried his best to adjust his state.
At this time, Longhuanjiang has jumped over again, and a sword split towards Hong Xi.
However, the power of Long Huanjiang this time is extremely arrogant. Compared with the previously, it is impossible to talk about it at all. Although Hong Xi can take the move, every time he takes the tricks, the horrible aftershocks bring.
Hong Xi only felt that her arm was about to break.
This is the real strength of Longhuanjiang!
The hearts of the people on the side of the Shentian Temple looked tight, and each of them was close to each of Hong Xi's movements, and people's breathing was almost solidified.
Everyone can see that Hong Xi has lost to Long Huanjiang.
The situation has gradually become clear!
But all this has nothing to do with Bai Ye.
At this time, he was still meditating with his knees, and he ignored himself in the corner alone.
Many disciples around him looked at him, but did not dare to step forward.
Even Bing Yunyan didn't dare to talk to the past, although she had a stomach to say, but thought about her previous approach, and felt very ashamed ...
"white night."
At this time, a very angry voice rang from the side.
People were startled.
Bai Ye slightly headed his head and looked at the person.
I found out that a woman with a pretty look came to this.
It can be known from the women's costume that she comes from the Law Enforcement Hall.
"Master Yang?"
The Bingyun Yan here saw the people clearly, and immediately for a moment, and then hurried forward: "Master Yang, what are you going to do?"
"Sister, don't care, I just want to ask Bai Ye."
The female soul who was called Yang Shimei stared at Bai Ye angrily, and said angrily: "Bai Ye, I ask you, do you really plan to hide here as a turtle?"
However.
Bai Ye did not respond at all.
It seems that there is no intention to ignore this woman at all.
Seeing this, the woman gritted her teeth and took a few steps again. The sound of anger accused: "So many brothers and sisters fight for Zongmen. They throw their heads to spark their heads for Zongmen.
Now Brother Hong Xi also went to the stage. He has never retreated and knows that he is out of mind. He still comes out. For the sake of Zongmen, he has no hesitation. Look at you again! At this time, every capable disciple should stand up
To maintain Zongmen, how about you? You obviously have strength, but actively abandon the game, and you still shrink to the stage here.
The woman shouted, her voice was a little hurried, and the anger on her face never dissipated.
The Bingyun smoke next to him was extremely anxious, and he hurried to hold the woman.
But this time the woman's mood is very excited. Bingyun smoke was injured in the body. How can I drag this woman?
"Sister, don't care about me, today I will scold this selfish guy!" The woman angrily.
"Master Yang, don't make trouble!" Bing Yunyan was a little anxious, he wanted to cry without tears.
The two are deadlocked.
The people around him also looked at this look.
Several disciples in Bingxintang want to come up to help, but Bingxintang disciples are not high.
For a while, the logistics department is a bit confusing.
But at this moment, Bai Ye, who had closed eyes, suddenly opened.
"When did you look at me?"
In a simple sentence, the woman immediately stunned.
The disciples around them were also wrong.
But when Bai Ye opened his eyes, he looked at the woman with an expressionless side, and said calmly: "After hitting me into the Taishang Shentian Temple, after entering the soulwood hall, the whole person in the god of the gods, but who can afford me through me
People in the soulwutang? "
"This ..." The woman opened her mouth, a little dumb.
yes...
Shentian Temple ... Who can afford the soulwood hall?
"In your eyes, my disciples of my soul martial arts are waste, that is, useless people, soul Wutang 177 disciples have not been bullied, abused, and beaten? Except for me, Soul Wutang
Who is not hiding in Bingxintang? Do you want me to fight for the gate? At least you have to know, is Zongmen be worthy of me! "Bai Ye said again.
As soon as this said, let alone the woman, even Bingyun Yan and the disciples around were silent.
"Maybe you don't know. Since I entered the temple of Shentian, I have never been instructed by any elder.
Do you still care about the dignity of Yan Face? Is there a so -called dignity? In addition to the name of the Shentian Temple, what else is it related to the god of God? And I ... Bai Ye! Why do you want to be the God of God?
Battle? "
Bai Ye Shen asked.
The woman did not answer, maybe ... she didn't know how to answer, but she opened her mouth and looked at Bai Ye.
Bai Ye shook his head, closed his eyes again, and continued to sit.
The woman was completely quiet ...
Bing Yunyan and other disciples no longer speak.
Yeah ... Why does Bai Ye play?
He had nothing to do with the battle of this group.
Bingyun Yan even believed that if Bingxintang could not allow Bai Ye to enter the ban, I am afraid he would not even appear here ...
For a while, people bowed their heads and swayed their heads, silent.
But at this moment.
"Tianjiang Longjian Jue!"
A roar rang from the ring.
Everyone hurriedly looked at the ring.
However, seeing the light of the ring, then a huge figure like Canglong appeared out of thin air, and hit Hong Xi with a fierce bias.
Hong Xi's pupils shrank, dancing a long sword, rolling out a shadow of unicorn, adherence to defense.
But this Canglong was too thick, but it was actually tore the unicorn, and fiercely hit Hong Xi's chest.
Puff!
Hong Xi's chest was shattered on the spot, the flesh was blurred, and the person was flying out. She smashed the enchantment and shocked the thick crowd of the enchantment to countless cracks.
Hong Xi vomited a sip of blood, it was already powerless.
"Hong Xi, surrender quickly!"
The following Zhang Shenwu's face changed, and he immediately got up to drink.
Hong Xi's face was cold, her eyes were unwilling.
But on this section, it is meaningless to support it again.
When Hong Xi gets up, open his mouth to surrender.
But at this moment.
Well!
A Huaguang suddenly shrouded the enchantment.
Sound insulation?
Hong Xi's face is transient.
But this is not tightened.
He immediately rushed towards the right side.
As long as he approaches the end, the uniform leaf will end the game directly and judge Hong Xi to lose.
Although people did not hear Hong Xi surrender, as long as they insisted that they heard that they heard it, it was okay. After all, he was the referee of the battle of this group.
But...
The moment Hong Xi rushed towards the uniform leaf.
"Certainly!"
A strange force suddenly wrapped over and held Hong Xi Ding.
Hong Xi was shocked, and tried to break through this power.
But ... no matter how hard he is, he cannot break through the restraint of this mantra ...
"What's going on?"
Zhang Shenwu on the side of Shentian Temple suddenly lost his voice.
"It's true words!"
"Not good! If the mantra is used, Hong Xi can't move, let alone say something, how can the elders judge him surrender?" Mo Ziyun opened.
"Oh!" Wen Xiaoxuan murmured.
People were shocked and hesitant.
Long Huanjiang's truth -speaking ... can actually set Hong Xi!
This power can be called shocking and even surpassing the elder!
With Hong Xi's body fixed, the sword of Longhuanjiang has also been split.
Hey!
Hong Xi's body was cut into two halves on the spot!
Jie Hongxi, the sixth person of Shentian Temple, Wud!