Those powerful beings who are respected by others and regarded as gods by many spirit beings are now the same as ordinary people.
They all lost control, became greedy and ugly, lost their senses, and only saw the eight red soldiers!
Perhaps, this is the charm of Hongbing!
Bai Ye stared at the powerful men rushing around him, his expression extremely ugly.
Some powerful men rushed towards Hong Bing, intending to plunder Hong Bing directly.
But more powerful people used soul skills at this time, preparing to attack those who directly plundered Hongbing.
Obviously, they don't think that the person who gets the Hongbing first can truly own the Hongbing! The person who can get the Hongbing will definitely be the one who fights to the end.
Therefore, these souls are already ready for battle.
As a result, Bai Ye's situation becomes dangerous!
Although the target of the powerful ones is no longer him, their terrifying soul skills will devour him!
His eyes were ferocious, and his murderous intention was violent. He stared at the powerful people rushing toward him and the countless terrifying soul techniques that were about to take shape. He suddenly jumped forward and rushed into the middle of the eight red soldiers.
"Um?"
Everyone trembled.
But he saw Bai Ye's hands dancing and spinning in the air.
"Eight Desolations to Lead the Gods!!"
A long roar rippled in all directions.
As soon as the sound fell, the eight Hong soldiers danced wildly in an instant, and a thick and shocking storm of destruction bloomed in all directions with the white night as the center.
"ah!!!"
The shrill shouts echoed through the sky.
All the powerful ones close to Hong Bing were swallowed up.
All the powerful people around them also retreated.
The terrifying storm is like a blooming flower, blooming on the sacred mountain.
The endless destructive power crazily tore apart the entire mountain body of Mount Sacred Mountain.
A large number of cracks spread around, rippling...
The powerful people all used their strength to resist this impact.
And those childish soul-bearers ran down the mountain like crazy.
At this moment, no one dares to have any greed anymore. They just want to dodge, just want to survive, and just want to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible.
After about a hundred breaths of time passed like this, the terrible storm slowly stopped.
After everything dissipated and the destructive storm subsided, people saw that half of the Shangshan Mountain had disappeared.
What replaced it was a ferocious and exposed chaotic mountain.
Where the explosion occurred, everything was disrupted and torn apart. It was extremely terrifying.
I don’t know how long it took before people dared to approach it cautiously.
This explosion directly caused the death of seven terrifying powers on the spot. Their bodies were torn into pieces and fell from the sky.
More than twenty powerful men were injured.
Even if the rest were not injured, they were disgraced and miserable.
When everyone looked towards the center of the explosion, they saw the eight red weapons there, all stuck diagonally on the ground, still there...
"Hongbing is mine!"
A powerful man roared and rushed towards Hong Bing regardless of his injuries.
"Go away! Who dares to steal my Hongbing! Die!!"
"You all, get out of here!!"
"kill!!"
The rest of the powerful men also became frantic, not caring about their injuries and rushing forward like crazy.
A group of powerful men started fighting, and the entire Shenshan Mountain was immediately wrapped in endless and terrifying spells, and earth-shattering murderous intent covered the entire mountain.
And at the foot of the mountain.
boom!
An embarrassed figure stumbled and fell down, landing in a mountain stream, and then there was no movement.
This is the white night.
After performing the Eight Desolations Leading Gods Technique, his energy had been exhausted, and his whole body was almost exhausted.
He could only use his last bit of willpower to escape down the mountain.
Fortunately, his heart did not attack at this time, otherwise Bai Ye would have died here if he had controlled his body to fight back.
Bai Ye felt like all the bones in his body were about to crack. His whole body had no strength to breathe, and there was nothing else.
He opened his dim eyes and looked at the sky. He could only wait for the Heavenly Soul to produce soul energy again before trying to find a way to leave.
At this moment, he has given up all his troops!
But as long as you save your life, there is still room for maneuver...
Bai Ye gasped and lay on the ground without moving.
But at this moment, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came to my ears.
"Quickly, search the dead bodies around to see if there are any treasures!" A quick voice sounded.
When Bai Ye heard this, he was frightened.
Sweeper?
When such a conflict between powerful forces breaks out, there will always be a group of people like this.
This group of people never cares about the things on the powerful, but they care about the treasures on the people who died due to conflicts between the powerful.
These souls who make a lot of money from dead people are usually the sweepers of the battlefield.
Bai Ye secretly cried out that he was unlucky. If they discovered him at this time, it would be fine if he plundered his things. If they discovered that he was alive, they would definitely kill him.
After all, they don’t want to leave any trouble!
But how can I disguise myself now?
As long as their suspicion is aroused, they will definitely hit the target, and the Hidden Dragon Ring is connected to them. If they are not dead, they will not be able to open the Hidden Dragon Ring!
Now that things have come to this, we can only try one more time.
Bai Ye stood up with all his strength and reached for the Hidden Dragon Ring, intending to pull out a spare sword and fight again.
But at this moment, a figure silently appeared beside him, then grabbed his shoulder with a hand and led him down the mountain.
Bai Ye couldn't help but be startled and looked intently.
This is clearly a dark red blade!
"Is it you?" Bai Ye called weakly.
"Do not talk!"
Mo Hongren shouted, dragging Bai Ye and running away.
"Um?"
"Boss, that woman ran away with someone!"
"Should we chase him?"
"No more chasing! Let them go, let's just search for these!"
"good!"
The sweepers ignored Mo Hongren and Bai Ye.
Mo Hongren also breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the strength of these sweepers was not high, she was also injured at the moment. If she really wanted to fight against these guys, she would not be able to take advantage at all.
Moreover, fighting in such a complicated place is a very irrational thing in itself.
With Mo Hongren leading the way, Bai Ye quickly reached the foot of the mountain.
After confirming that the surrounding area was safe, Mo Hongren threw Bai Ye to the ground and hurriedly sat down cross-legged to recover.
Bai Ye swallowed a pill and breathed heavily.
The two of them rested on the same spot for about a hundred breaths.
"Thank you!"
Bai Ye spoke up.
"There's no need to thank me, because I didn't save you out of good intentions, I did it out of selfish motives." Mo Hongren opened his eyes and stood up.
"What selfish motives?" Bai Ye looked at her lightly.
"I want to know how on earth you got eight Hongbing soldiers! How did you find so many Hongbing soldiers?" Mo Hongren came closer and asked seriously.