Wan Jiantian was already fighting in a chaotic mess. Wentian was like a madman, killing wantonly among the crowd.
The guards could not stop his offensive at all. People were like tigers rushing into the flock of sheep. Wherever they passed, they were a mess of blood and flesh, and there were countless dead.
"You guys stay away, I'll fight him alone!" Bai Ye's eyes tightened and he shouted in a low voice, urging the Divine Armor of Life to its maximum to face Wentian.
Everyone at the scene was frightened by Wentian's terrifying methods and did not dare to step forward at all. Bai Ye knew that letting these guards come up would also mean asking them to die. It would be better to let them use magic to drag them around than to die in vain.
Much.
"You fight me alone? Are you worthy?" Wentian shouted coldly, and directly raised his hand to grab Bai Ye. Bah!
The void exploded. Thick power descended on Bai Ye again. But this time, the power no longer simply strangled Bai Ye's body, but shook the power of his soul.
Wentian had already noticed that Bai Ye's physical body seemed to be protected by extraordinary artifacts and could easily withstand various terrorist attacks.
It is particularly difficult to conquer this magic weapon and damage its physical body. In this case, then attack the power of its soul.
After this move, Bai Ye's divine soul power could not be dissipated directly, and he could no longer use the divine soul power to activate any moves.
He fell completely from the air and fell heavily to the ground. Under this restriction, he couldn't even control the air and fly, let alone use his strength to attack Wentian!
Bai Ye's eyes were cold, staring at Wentian.
"Ant, you dare to be my enemy just because you have an extraordinary magical weapon? The gap between you and me is the sky and the earth. The gap between this is insurmountable. You are not worthy of being my opponent at all.
!" asked, with arrogance and disdain in his eyes.
His scornful look made people dare not look directly at him. The guards around him were pale and trembling.
Wentian shouted directly: "Listen, I want you to kneel down and surrender immediately!"
"Kneel down and surrender? What? If we kneel down and surrender, won't you kill us?" Bai Ye asked coldly.
"That's naturally impossible!" Wentian shook his head: "How dare you, a group of ants, to rebel openly and become my enemy. If I don't kill you, my Taoist heart will be in chaos. You kneel down and surrender. I will only
It will make your death more comfortable and not torture you."
"In this case, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to fight, just fight, what? You can still kill me?" Bai Ye snorted and said with an impatient face.
"You don't know what you call a beast, do you really think I can't kill you?" Wentian frowned and cursed.
"You're so powerful, then you do it." Bai Ye said coldly.
"Bastard!" Wentian was furious and rushed directly towards Bai Ye, shaking out endless energy from his body and carrying him down, like a mountain bearing down on him.
But Bai Ye was not afraid at all, staring at Wentian, with a surging fighting spirit on his face.
"Watch me break you!" Wentian roared, the situation was coming. Bang! Earth-shattering vibrations resounded throughout Wanjiantian.
Then I saw that the terrain of Wanjiantian was sinking countless times. The mountain seemed to be cracking. The countless miners of Wanjiantian were all shocked and looked at the main peak in horror.
The scene was filled with dust and chaos. The energy of the violence shot up into the sky. Countless guards stared blankly at the scene, with shock written all over their faces.
However, after the dust became thinner, people were shocked to discover that Bai Ye was not dead. He supported Wentian's suppressed force with both hands, holding on tightly.
Even though the ground beneath his feet cracked and exploded, even though everything was in a mess, Bai Ye managed to resist.
The guards knew that if Bai Ye died, there would be no way for them to survive. If asked, they would all be killed.
Therefore, no one dared to have any illusions. They all waved the weapons in their hands, activated the power of their souls, and Wentian killed him fiercely.
A dense rain of attacks fell on Wentian, but they did not pose much of a threat to Wentian. His strength was too strong.
His physical strength has exceeded everyone's imagination. But the guards are helpless. Even if they cannot pose much threat to Wentian, they can only do this.
After all, they had no choice. Wentian's face was cold as he stared at Bai Ye, who was holding on for dear life below, and then looked at the countless guards in all directions, the anger in his eyes getting heavier and heavier.
"Okay! Very good! Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!" Seeing that Bai Ye couldn't be killed for a while, Wentian simply looked at the guards.
In his eyes, these guards are no different from Bai Ye. They are all people who betrayed him. So, these people will naturally die!
"It's over!" Wentian growled ferociously, and then recited the technique. He raised his hand to the sky and grabbed it.
In an instant, the entire sky turned pitch black. A surge of silent energy leapt in the sky. People raised their heads one after another, looking above their heads in horror.
I saw countless dark hands reaching down from the sky to grab the guards below. Those hands were like the hands of ghosts, countless, arrogant and overbearing.
"not good!"
"careful!"
"Quick, stop that thing!" The guards all shouted, and they all shot at the ghost hand that was stretched out.
However, it was to no avail. These ghost hands looked ferocious, but in fact they were created by the power of the soul combined with the aura of heaven and earth. Their attacks were too inferior and could not even hurt these ghost hands at all.
"Ah?" People looked frightened and were completely desperate. How could they resist such a method?
The ghost hand has arrived. The top few guards wanted to use their swords to fight with this move, but they were grabbed by the ghost hand and then shook it violently.
"Ah!" Miserable screams spread. The whole bodies of the guards who were pinched by the ghost hands were crushed into meat paste, and they died miserably on the spot.
Thousands of ghost hands stretched out from the sky. Each of them locked onto a guard. If this move continued, the entire Wanjiantian guards would probably be killed.
Bai Ye stared at the dark sky, and the sight of the dancing demons made people despair. But Bai Ye did not give up, but stared into the distance, as if waiting for something.
Seeing that there was no movement in the distance, he had no choice but to use his Hidden Dragon Scale, took a deep breath, and rushed towards Wentian again.
However, at this moment, sonorous! A strange sword light suddenly flew from a distance. This sword light was a thousand feet long, like a crescent moon, and cut directly into the sky here.
Wherever it passed, all the ghost hands were cut open. Countless guards captured by the ghost hands were all saved.
"What?" Wentian was stunned, staring at this scene with his eyes wide open in disbelief. However, he heard a shout coming from the horizon in the distance.
The sound is like thunder, deafening.
"Wan Jiantian Wentian, the special envoy is here! Why don't you bow down quickly?"