Fei Huajian stabilized his body, raised his head, and stared at Bai Ye in amazement.

He really couldn't figure it out, how could a supreme saint's strength be so great, true saints don't have such strength?

It seems that this person abolished Long Jian and the others is true, this extremely holy... is indeed very strange.

Fei Huajian narrowed his eyes.

He knew that this extremely sage was difficult to deal with, so at the beginning of the fight, he did not include this person on the list of slaughter, but... if this extremely sage wants to prevent him from erasing Ruan Zhong... then I am afraid it is. Can't do it!

"interesting!"

Fei Huajian gave a chuckle, and the man came again.

But instead of facing Ruan Zhong, he stared at Bai Ye.

Seeing Bai Ye lightly waved his hand, an endless stream of Spirit Flower Heavenly Soul power hit Ruan Zhong's broken legs, Ruan Zhong's legs trembled, and the broken and broken place was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Ruan Zhong's legs regained the ability to walk, and he was surprised and delighted.

"Go out to report." Bai Ye said lightly.

"But...but..." Ruan Zhong looked at Fei Huajian with curiosity.

"Don't worry, he can't hurt you!" Bai Ye said lightly.

"Really...really??" Ruan Zhong was still a little scared.

"Either you help me block, I'll report it?" Bai Ye turned his head sideways.

"I go, I go!"

Ruan Zhong said with a cold sweat on his face, the voice fell, and the person suddenly turned around and rushed out of the Nine Sun Sword Forest.

"Go? Did you ask me?"

The corner of Fei Huajian's mouth rose, and he waved his hand towards Ruan Zhong.

A strong general trend was suppressed, and the rumbling sound was like a mountain falling.

"Get up!" Bai Ye yelled in an instant, and turned into a gas mask on top of Ruan Zhong.

boom! !

Ruan Zhong's head burst immediately, the space twisted like a whirlpool, and the astonishing pressure poured down. His legs were just right. Under this heavy pressure, everyone staggered, fell to the ground and fell a dog to eat shit.

However, Ruan Zhong's desire to survive is simply outrageous, and people crawl forward on the ground madly, and the soil is shaved off by him.

"Bring me back!!" Fei Huajian shouted, stepping a little, turning into sword light to chase the past.

Bai Ye immediately waved his arms and chopped away, the speed was also ridiculously fast.

Don't look at his arm without a long sword, but when he waved it, a horrible sword aura sputtered and slammed into it.

But just as Jian Qi was about to cut the light beam, a light and shadow flew out of the light beam and hit the Jian Qi.

Sword Qi clone?

Bai Ye frowned.

boom!

The sword gas exploded.

The White Night offensive was resolved.

Fei Foil took advantage of the momentum and successfully approached Ruan Zhong.

Upon seeing this, Ruan Zhong shouted sternly: "Didn't you say that I'm okay? Help...Help!!! Help me!!"

However, the sharp blade of Fei Huajian was close to Ruan Zhong's heart.

Ruan Zhong was so scared that his lower body was directly wet, and finally he was scared to pee.

But Bai Ye didn't panic, he stared at Fei Huajian, and said lightly.

"shift!"

Whoosh!

The blade that hit Ruan Zhong's heart suddenly shifted, and it pierced Ruan Zhong's armpit directly, hitting the air.

"The power of mantra?" Fei Huajian frowned, raising his arms to sweep away with the sword, cutting open Ruan Zhong.

But the next second, a feeling of coldness came from behind, and he turned his head, only to find that Bai Ye had already stood behind him at some point.

Ruan Zhong hurriedly climbed back.

Fei Huajian gritted his teeth and violently lifted the sword back to cut.

clang!

His sword slashed heavily on Bai Ye's body, but it made a crisp sound.

Looking at Bai Ye's body again, there was no damage.

Fei Huajian's pupils swelled wildly, only to see a faint streamer flashing on the surface of Bai Ye's body.

That is Jianyi! !

what happened?

How could an extreme saint have such a pure and terrifying sword intent?

However, when Fei Huajian was stunned, Bai Ye suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his blade, and Xuan'er made a sword with the other hand, and slashed at the blade fiercely.

The sword in that hand was also full of pure sword intent.

Cang Dang!

There was a crisp sound.

The sharp edge of Fei Huajian split into two pieces on the spot.

Sen Leng's sword fell on the ground with a crisp sound.

Fei Foil was completely stunned.

Splitting with bare hands?

This is not an ordinary sword, but it is tempered from the source fire of the Ten Thousand Years Volcano with meteorite iron from the outside world.

How can you break it off?

At this time, Bai Ye made another move, hitting his chest directly, trying to dig out his heavenly soul!

"Asshole!"

Fei Foil was furious, lifted the sword and slammed it over.

boom!

A punch and a palm collided together, immediately producing a strong impact.

Fei Huajian and Bai Ye both retreated.

Fei Huajian retreated more than ten steps, Bai Ye's body swayed slightly, and he took a half step back.

And Ruan Zhong, who was overturned by the shock wave over there, immediately got up, even though his face was ashamed and bloodshed, he still rushed out madly.

Perseverance is amazing!

Fei Huajian was anxious, offering a magic weapon, and ran towards Ruan Zhong.

It was a string of beads, hovering constantly, and inside was a mysterious force.

But before he got close to Ruan Zhong, another sword aura flew up, piercing the beads instantly.

Before the power of that string of beads was released, the rope was cut off, and they all fell to the ground.

Fei Huajian gritted his teeth and sacrificed his magic weapon.

But as soon as the magic weapon came out, it was cut open again.

His expression was particularly ugly, staring at Bai Ye's hand, his eyes were deeply shocked.

He had never seen such a terrifying sword intent, nor had he seen such a sharp sword intent. You know... this person doesn't even draw a sword right now!

No, nothing can be undone if this goes on! !

Fei Huajian's expression was gloomy, and his pupils were more solemn than ever.

"Are you worried?" Bai Ye smiled faintly.

Fei Huajian moaned his lower lip without making a sound.

Bai Ye still smiled, her face calm: "You want to frame me so that you can implement your plan. Although I don't know what your plan is, you will probably face the anger of many powerful people! All these are just your own making and feelings!"

Fei Huajian's face was pale, but after a while, he seemed to think of something and sneered: "Boy, do you think you really won?"

Bai Ye shook his head: "If I can't win, I will definitely kill you! I am a person who holds a lot of grudges, and I will repay you. Since you provoke me, then I will not make you feel better. Before asking the crime, I will ask you to collect some interest first!"

After that, Bai Ye raised his hand and pressed it on the hilt of the Abandoned God sword on his waist.

This is a very ordinary action.

Swordsman draws his sword, all are so.

But in Fei Huajian's eyes, this action seemed to make the world pale, to make the sun and the moon dull, and to make all the creatures in the sky afraid of it.

How can there be such a feeling?

Fei Huajian's heart jumped, swiftly, what he thought of, reminiscent of this person's previous actions, and suddenly shouted: "You...Did you...understand the sword intent of Feng Shen??"

The realm of sword spirit he saw in the biography of Canglin Nine Suns of the Canglin Family!

When the voice fell, the person in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Fei Foil has a sudden cardiac arrest and his pupils shrink wildly.

In the void, there seemed to be an old one passing by.

Everything seemed so dreamlike, extremely unreal.

When Fei Foil reacted, his right arm had disappeared and was replaced by a jet of blood.

And Bai Ye was already standing behind him.

Fei Huajian completely froze. After a long time, the talent turned his head hard and looked at his arm, it was empty.

Feng Shen Jian Yi!

Sword intent can lead to God, Jian Feng can kill God!

This is a supreme sword intent.

This has nothing to do with the soul realm, as long as you understand this sword intent, there is nothing in this world that can't be cut.

Fei Huajian's heart was instantly filled with fear.

He didn't even see the trajectory of this person with that sword just now. If this person didn't cut his arm, but cut his head, I'm afraid he would have died long ago.

Who the **** is this? ?

Obviously he is an extremely holy, how can he be so terrible, is he hiding his cultivation? ?

Fei Foil's brain kept trembling, and an inexplicable fear came to his heart.

Bai Ye put the sword away and looked at him lightly.

If he hadn't considered leaving it to the Canglin family to clean up, he would indeed kill Fei Foil with the sword just now.

But it doesn't matter, the ending is the same. If you don't kill Fei Foil, you can save a lot of trouble.

Now Fei Huajian is most annoyed by this terrifying sage...

Boom! !

At this time, there was a dull sound from the entrance of the Nine Suns Sword Forest, and then a large number of figures came towards it, and the depressive momentum enveloped the entire Sword Forest.

In a short while, countless adjudicators in black armor fell on this side, surrounding the two.

The chief adjudicator and a group of senior officials from the Canglin family swarmed.

The scene was immediately controlled.

With the support of Canglin Jiao Lian and others, Ruan Zhong staggered towards this line.

Canglin Shifei and Ziwei Fairy also came with one of them.

When seeing the flying sword with the broken arm and the unscathed white night, everyone's breathing could not help but tighten.

What happened to Fei Huajian's arm?

Could it be said that it was cut off by this person?

Can't even Fei Foil fight this person? ? How is this possible? Fei Huajian is a person who claims to be able to fight against the fighting spirit!

Many people trembled and thought they were dreaming.

"Husband!!"

A mournful cry came.

I saw a woman rushing out of the crowd, holding the flying sword, anxious and tears in her eyes.

This woman is Canglin Dai.

"Husband, what's the matter with you? Your hand?" Canglindai cried.

"Dai'er... don't worry, I'm fine..." Fei Huajian returned to his senses, hugged the woman, and whispered comfort.

"What the **** is going on?" Canglin Dai and Canglin Longjian's father Canglin Qi shouted loudly.

Ruan Zhong trembled after hearing the sound, pointed directly at the flying sword, and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Qi! It's him! It's this person! He killed Lian Hao! He killed Xu Yong, killed everyone, and also killed me!" Uncle Qi, you have to be the master for me and Xu Yong who died!!"

Ruan Zhong howled, with a look of grief and anger.

The people looked at Fei Huajian in a stunned state.

Cang Lin's expression sank, and he said coldly, "Feihua! Is this true?"

"Of course it's fake!" Fei Huajian coughed, calmly and calmly said: "He's talking nonsense!"