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Nine hundred and fiftieth chapters fighting saint

 Sonorous!

The colorful light had not dissipated yet, at the same time, a sword light shot straight into the sky.

The thick and powerful Imperial Qi rippled towards this place like a torrent of beasts, as if it was going to submerge everything here.

Emperor Ji and Emperor Bamboo stared blankly at the person stepping on the magic circle... No, that god!

At this moment in the white night, his robes were shaking crazily, and the power released by the magic circle was like a stream of electric current spreading all over his body. And this force was so powerful that it was suffocating, and a stream of terrifying energy was poured into his skin, flesh and blood.

In an instant, Bai Ye's body swelled with a large number of veins that looked like venomous snakes, and his eyes were covered with veins, making him look very cautious. His long, pitch-black hair also instantly turned white, and his pupils were like blood.

But in the flash of lightning, humans have turned from gods into ghosts!

Boom!

I don't know how long it lasted, but the remaining thirty-two magic formations exploded instantly.

All their energy was drained by the white night!

Bai Ye opened her eyes.

It's as if the devil has opened the door to the human world!

At this moment, he seemed to have been reborn. Emperor Ji and Emperor Bamboo could no longer identify his aura. The imperial aura surrounding him was no longer the ordinary imperial aura. It seemed to have mutated, becoming extremely deep and mysterious, as if a breath of

The bottomless ancient well gives people only the feeling of endlessness and coldness.

"Dragon Lord, the saint has appeared, we'd better leave!"

Emperor Ji came back to his senses and said with a trembling voice.

Even if Bai Ye changed drastically, she couldn't rest assured.

Thousands of great emperors have all been suppressed. Is this still a method that humans should have? That one over there is simply a god!

"Don't worry, the power of the combined formation far exceeds my expectation. Maybe you can give it a try!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath and walked over there.

After all, almost all the materials in the treasury of the Divine Martial Judgment Hall have been consumed. Even with Long Jue currently controlled by Bai Ye, it is very difficult to come up with the materials for these thirty-two magic circles.

How can such a terrifying formation be weak in power?

"Dragon Lord..."

Emperor Ji still wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by Emperor Zhu.

The two girls stared at each other and realized that Bai Ye was not afraid at all at this moment.

All he has left is the will to fight!

The saint over there seemed to smell the special atmosphere here, and looked at it lightly until Bai Ye came out.

"white night?"

"Dragon Lord!!"

The suppressed emperors raised their heads one after another and looked at the visitor with some disbelief.

"Is this person Bai Ye? Why is he different from usual?"

"He seems to have ignored the saint's suppression?"

"Does it mean that he has the means to compete with the saint?"

"Dragon Lord, save us!"

Someone shouted.

But it's useless.

"So what if Bai Ye has the Death Dragon Sword? In front of the saint, he might not even have the chance to draw the sword."

Mr. Qingdi said with a trembling voice.

Many people think so too.

After all, he is a saint.

So many great emperors were suppressed by him! Although Bai Ye is strong, even if he wears the Death Dragon Sword, how can he match the saint?

"The lower emperor?" The saint saw through the strength of the person who came, and was slightly startled, but quickly nodded: "Did you use any means to improve it? Your aura is very interesting, surpassing the upper emperor. What means did you use to improve yourself?

From an ant to a caterpillar? Speak up and cooperate obediently. When I kill you later, I will leave a whole body for you."

Bai Ye said nothing, staring at the man with fighting intent in his eyes.

The inheritance of saints? It is indeed very important.

However, he was even more excited when a living saint was right in front of him.

For countless Nine Soul people, this is a legend!

"Didn't you hear me talking to you?" The voice became angry.

"If you defeat me, I will tell you." Bai Ye said calmly.

"Arrogant and ignorant! In front of me, you have no words for victory or defeat, because from the moment you stand here, your life is already in my hands!"

The saint was a little angry. Xuan'er drank again, and the terrifying saint's aura suddenly pressed down, as if thousands of mountains fell from the sky and hit Bai Ye's shoulders.

Boom!

Boom!

boom!

The ground beneath Bai Ye's feet instantly turned into powder.

But the other person did not sink. His body swayed and he stood in the air.

The emperors were stunned.

Bai Ye... actually overcame the saint's suppression?

"Huh?" The saint was also very surprised. He looked at the man again, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes: "A low-level emperor actually ignored my suppressive power... It's interesting. It seems that the method of increasing your strength is not a common thing.

ah!"

Whoosh!

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly moved.

He can't be passively beaten all the time.

"Show me the power of a saint!"

There was a low shout, followed by a harsh sword cry.

Roar!

The powerful and terrifying death dragon sword force unsheathed the sword and killed him ruthlessly.

"Huh? Death Dragon Sword?" The saint was slightly startled, but he did not appear too panicked. Instead, he moved his finger and the space in front of him opened up instantly, and the power of the Death Dragon Sword disappeared into it in an instant.

It’s exactly the same as the previous monster giant’s moves!

Bai Ye frowned. At this level, the power of the Death Dragon Sword can only depend on the strength of the wielder.

His body suddenly moved, and the power of the combined formation made his speed and reaction reach an unprecedented height.

This is an opportunity.

Bai Ye himself never noticed it.

If anyone else had used the combined formation, they would have died long ago because their bodies could not withstand the powerful force given by the combined formation.

However, Bai Ye is different. He has an immortal body that reaches the sky and a nine-turn immortal body. His physical body is powerful enough to allow him to withstand the power given by the combined formation, so he has perfectly obtained the benefits of the combined formation.

This is the opportunity given to him by God to challenge the saint!

And at the moment when the power of the Death Dragon Sword was swallowed up, Bai Ye thought with a thought, and the person appeared behind the saint as if teleporting, and the terrifying Death Dragon Sword slashed past him again.

Whoosh!

The space cracked open again, and the power of the Death Dragon Sword was swallowed up.

"Do you think that with a little buff spell and a Death Dragon Sword, you can fight against a saint? There are so many great emperors in the Nine Souls Continent, but how many can become saints? Don't be kidding me!"

The saint snorted coldly, and with a thought in his mind, the space in Bai Ye's body suddenly rose, and a thick impact hit him.

The person was instantly ejected and hit a mountain in the distance.

The huge mountains instantly turned into powder and disappeared, and the ground was torn apart.

"The Death Dragon Sword is a good sword. It becomes stronger when it encounters the strong. If a weak person gets it, it can also exert its incredible power. However, this sword is not an invincible sword. It only gives the user powerful lethality.

But it cannot make the user invincible! Ant, if you take this sword, it is a waste of natural resources, so give it to me!"

The saint said calmly and raised his hand to shake it.

Snoring.

The void split again, and a huge hand directly grabbed Bai Ye. The huge grip prevented him from moving and imprisoned him.

"not good!"

"Dragon Lord!"

Emperor Ji and Emperor Zhu's expressions changed greatly, and they shouted in trembling voices.

The gap is still huge.

Even if Bai Ye uses the combined formation to strengthen his physical body and increase his strength, he is still no match for the saint.

The saint's method is really terrifying, and that is magical power.

"If you don't want to tell me what you know, that doesn't matter. I just need to dig out your brain and use my own methods to read your memories!"

The saint said calmly and waved his hand again.

Countless voids opened up all around again, and a large number of spatial air blades flew out, slashing towards Bai Ye fiercely.

Killing intent permeates the air.

Bai Ye struggled hard, constantly shaking the big hand that was holding him tightly, and the fierce force tore all the flesh of the big hand.

But his big hands held him tightly.

At the same time, the terrifying power invaded again. They were like countless frosts, appearing out of thin air, freezing the air, and directly sealed Bai Ye's body, completely losing his ability to resist.

Everyone stared blankly, their hearts almost stopping.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Pfft...

The space air blade flew over.

Directly penetrated with hands and hands.

with no doubt.

They are like elves and butterflies, moving freely and freely in and out of Bai Ye's body.

In the blink of an eye, Bai Ye stopped struggling.

"Dragon Lord!"

Ji Di seemed to be going crazy and screamed miserably.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, watching this amazing scene in disbelief.

Then he saw a large number of slender gaps gradually appearing on Bai Ye's body, which were streaks of blood. Then, his whole body broke into several pieces and died completely.

Bai Ye is dead!

The Lord of Dragon Jue...is dead?

Everyone trembled!

That peerless genius died like this?

The man who killed all the gods by himself.

The man who shook the Shenwu Continent by himself!

Just like that...died in the hands of a saint?

"Impossible! You won't lose like this! The only one who can defeat you is me! Even a saint can't defeat you!"

In the darkness, the man in the cloak gritted his teeth and growled.

"As expected of a saint, he can kill even such a terrifying person as Bai Ye. He is so strong!"

"Is he still drowning in this unfair world?"

Countless sighs arose.

But it can't change this fact.

This is the law between heaven and earth!

The saint laughed loudly, raised his palm, and the Death Dragon Sword in the corpse's hand immediately flew over, flying steadily towards his palm.

Bai Ye was defeated!

Naturally, it is impossible to save the Death Dragon Sword.

but.

The moment the Death Dragon Sword flew towards the saint, a halo of light suddenly trembled next to the sword.

The saint frowned, as if he had discovered something, his face changed, and he suddenly opened his breath...

"not good!"

Sonorous!

The flying Death Dragon Sword was suddenly drawn out of thin air and slashed at the saint with unparalleled ferocity.

The fierce sword power was released in all directions again, like a golden petal, exploding in mid-air!

The saint was frightened and evaded hastily.

But it was too sudden!

There is no way to dodge the power of the sword!

Poof!

A burst of blood spurted out, followed by a cold arm rushing towards the sky.

Those are the arms of a saint!

Everyone was dumbfounded, their minds went blank, and they stared at the other end in astonishment.

But he saw a figure slowly appearing in the void next to the Death Dragon Sword.

That is clearly... Baiye!

He's not dead?


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