The Abandoned Divine Sword and the Lihuang Sword were still stabbed in the open space in the center of Long Jue's station.
The sword power of the two swords has been deployed, and the impact force generated by the self-destruction of the dozens of Sifang Xuantian souls is no longer enough to break away the sword power.
It's just that... the speed of the sword's power was too late.
After the power of self-destruction spread, it arrived belatedly, and a lot of its power had already crashed into Long Jueren's crowd.
The Long Jue people inside could not withstand this terrifying impact. The first group of people had no bones left and turned into ashes and died on the spot.
And starting from the middle, the Dragon Jue Soul Hunters fell down in droves.
The scene was horrific.
The entire Long Jue Station was like a broken bronze mirror, torn apart.
Seeing this, Bai Ye finally understood what Sifang Xuantian meant.
Their ultimate goal this time is not to eradicate Long Jue.
Their purpose is to torture Bai Ye and take revenge on Bai Ye!
They want Bai Ye to feel despair and helplessness.
They don't kill Bai Ye! They only attack the people around him.
It was impossible for the red-haired soul man to kill Bai Ye, including those hundreds of people from Sifang Xuantian. His duty was to hold Bai Ye back!
From the beginning, they had no intention of doing anything to Bai Ye.
After all... Bai Ye still has Hong Bing in him.
But now it's too late to know this...
Bai Ye stepped onto the station platform with an expressionless face and walked towards the people lying on the ground.
The Long Jue people in the rear did not bear a great impact, and they all stood up one after another, although many of them were still injured.
"Dragon Lord?"
"How...how could this happen?"
People stared blankly at this terrifying sight that made their scalp numb.
But Bai Ye stepped forward and picked up a woman lying on the ground.
That person...is none other than Emperor Ji.
At this moment, her skin and flesh were cracked all over her body, her face was very pale, her mouth was full of blood, all the soul energy in her body had collapsed, and there was not much breath left.
Bai Ye hurriedly took out the elixir brought from the Shenji Palace from the Qianlong Ring and stuffed it into Emperor Ji's mouth.
The elixir was quickly digested under the transport of his soul power, and its effect evaporated, and Emperor Ji's weak aura was immediately stabilized.
Seeing this, Bai Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Emperor Ji was seriously injured, she still had a lot of protective magic weapons given by Bai Ye, and the people of Long Jue surrounded her and protected her, so even though she was seriously injured, she could still be saved.
"Dragon Lord!"
At this time, Snake Snake called out and then walked towards it with difficulty.
She has always been at the back of the crowd and has not received much impact.
"Take Qianqian down to rest." Bai Ye said hoarsely.
"Yes." Snake Snake hurriedly stepped forward and supported the nearly unconscious Ji Di.
Bai Ye checked the force diagram again, Huang Yao and others.
Although everyone was seriously injured, they were able to be saved.
This time Bai Ye was not stingy and took out all the powerful elixirs he had stored in his body and used them to treat Long Jue's people.
Those Long Jue people who were not seriously injured also immediately threw themselves into the rescue work.
However, at this moment, a familiar figure came into Bai Ye's sight.
Bai Ye's breath tightened, and he took two steps in three steps. He immediately rushed over and hugged the figure.
But at this moment, the figure had lost consciousness, and the whole person collapsed limply in Bai Ye's arms.
"Wanqing! Wanqing!!"
Bai Ye shouted several times.
It turns out that this person is Tie Wanqing.
But...Tie Wanqing did not respond.
Bai Ye immediately checked Tie Wanqing's condition, but after a moment, Bai Ye's expression changed drastically.
Tie Wanqing still had a faint breath, but... her lifeline was extremely seriously damaged. Suddenly she still had a breath left, but she could not heal her body through the breath of life.
This is almost equivalent to the living dead!
Bai Ye's face looked extremely ugly.
Tie Wanqing's situation...is much worse than imagined.
His arms were shaking a little.
The smell of destruction still lingers in the air.
When these people from Sifang Xuantian blew themselves up, they also detonated several unique magic weapons at the same time. Therefore, the scars on these people were also attached to other powers, including the power of time. Therefore, the time trajectory here has been messed up and it is impossible to continue.
Restore them by going back in time.
This is a premeditated self-destruction!
Are the people from Sifang Xuantian so ruthless?
"Wanqing, don't worry, I will definitely cure you!"
Bai Ye's eyes were stern and he murmured in a low voice.
But just when he stood up and hugged Tie Wanqing to come back, his eyes caught another familiar figure.
Bai Ye's heart felt a lot colder, and he walked towards that line almost numbly.
That corpse is the Yinghua Sword.
At this moment, his skin had completely lost its color, and there was no trace of heartbeat or breath all over his body. He was just lying on the ground, and his body was in pieces. His legs were broken, and all the bones in his arms were broken. It was so terrible.
miserable.
His position was too far forward, and the impact of the self-destruction he suffered was too great. He had no signs of life and his lifeblood was completely destroyed. It was a miracle that he could keep the body. It was simply a fantasy that he was still alive.
Bai Ye stared at Yinghua Sword silently without saying a word.
The former disciples of Yi Jian Tiangong over there also saw Ying Hua Jian lying on the ground, and they all cried out in sorrow and cried bitterly.
"Brother!!"
"Big brother!"
...
People shouted, rushed over, and knelt on the ground.
Although Yi Jian Tiangong was merged into Long Jue, the people of Yi Jian Tiangong still retained their organization and were led by Ying Hua Jian, so the feelings among everyone were still deep.
"Before, Yinghua Sword was always standing at the front, and we couldn't stop it. Now...sigh..." Huang Yao looked at Yinghua Sword and sighed again and again.
"His qualifications are very high...given time, he will definitely become a powerful person. It's a pity..." Qi Ming also stepped forward and said hoarsely.
There were cries and sighs at the scene.
An atmosphere of sadness permeated the air.
"Collect his body, bury it and preserve it." Bai Ye spoke in a low voice, his voice extremely dry, but after a moment, he raised his head again: "Take all the corpses and bury them. If there is no body... collect as many as possible.
Their belongings are sealed..."
People were very puzzled, but they didn't ask.
After hugging their fists, they all went down to take action.
Bai Ye clenched her fists tightly, with a look of sadness and determination on her face.
The time spell is useless, and the elixir array is ineffective. At this time, only the resurrection technique can save these people.
I went to the Heavenly Temple of the Supreme God, but I didn’t get the legendary art of life and death. How shameful!
Bai Ye thought about it.
But he believed that he would master this magical power sooner or later.
At that time, these dead people will also be reborn again through his hands!!
The losses in this battle against Longjue were too great, not only the loss of personnel, but also the losses of the station and the formation.
Although the Outer Territory is large and rich in resources, without the protection of Shenji Palace, it is not a safe place. Bai Ye simply cannot bear the power of a single powerful soul person to come and wreak havoc!
A solution must be found.
Bai Ye frowned in thought.
Long Jueren was very tired at the scene.
Fortunately, there is a steady stream of dragon beings coming from all directions.
Everything seems to be stable.
But at this moment...
Hua Hua Hua Hua...
In the void, ripple-like fluctuations rippled again, followed by a strong space aura rising from the void next to Long Jue's station.
Long Jue and the others were all stunned and looked there one after another.
Bai Ye handed Tie Wanqing to Snake Snake, turned around and looked there.
However, a space crack appeared there again. The crack lasted for about three or four seconds before transforming into a space door.
As soon as the space door was created, a large number of figures walked out of it.
About twenty or so.
But the aura of each of these twenty or so people is not weaker than that of the red-haired soul man.
Long Jue's people were stunned.
"Enemy attack!"
Xu Ziming roared immediately.
As soon as his voice fell, Long Jue exploded again.
The whole scene was in a state of excitement.
Everyone gathered towards Bai Ye, and all kinds of magic weapons and soul skills were activated.
People stared at those people nervously.
But I saw them lined up in a row, staring at Bai Ye with expressionless faces.
These people have different costumes and wear many exquisite and powerful magic weapons. Each one of them has his or her own role, and they all have the same token hanging on their waists.
This... is clearly Sifang Xuantian's token.
Seeing these people, Bai Ye understood everything.
The red-haired soul is delaying his steps.
Those dozens of people from Sifang Xuantian massacred the people around him to take revenge on him.
And these people...are here to end his life!
"Take the people and prepare to retreat to Cangtian Cliff!"
Bai Ye said expressionlessly, and then pulled out the Abandoned God Sword. However, his other hand did not move the Li Huang Sword, but grabbed it in the air and held an air sword.
An air sword formed from the energy of the Death Dragon Sword!
"grown ups..."
"Walk!"
Drink it cold during the day and night.
The voice is unquestionable.
Long Jueren all hesitated, but at this time, they had no choice.
"Bai Ye, do you ever feel regret now?"
At this time, a middle-aged man with a goat's beard walked out of the twenty or so Sifang Xuantian.
The man looked at Bai Ye quietly and asked.
"Now that I've done it, there's no regrets." Bai Ye said coldly, with ferocious eyes.
"Really? It seems that I haven't taught you enough lessons!" The middle-aged man nodded and said: "But it doesn't matter, because everything is over. I am here to kill you and take away Hongbing! You
If you hang up your hands and die, we will give you a happy life."
"Hands tied?"
Bai Ye's eyes gradually turned red, murderous intent burst out, and he rose up with his sword in hand: "You should think about how to kill me first!"
As soon as the sound fell to the ground, Bai Ye gathered all his divine power and concentrated all the sword intent in his heart, intending to regenerate the sword intent to destroy the god.
He won't keep this moment any longer.
Even if it means sacrificing the Death Dragon Sword itself!
At this moment, his hatred for Sifang Xuantian surpassed everything else.
"Stubborn!!"
Seeing that Bai Ye refused to submit, Xuantian's people from all directions became furious, and they all used their military weapons to prepare to encircle and suppress Bai Ye.
The mighty anger is vented.
A terrifying battle seems to be about to take place again!
However...just when Bai Ye and this group of powerful men from Sifang Xuantian were about to collide...
boom!
A gray thunder suddenly fell from the sky and struck the void behind the Xuantian crowd in all directions.
In that void, a huge crack a hundred feet long appeared in an instant.
People in Xuantian from all directions stopped and turned their heads suddenly.
Bai Ye couldn't help but look at it.
However, the crack suddenly opened up, and then a surging space breath burst out.
