Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 133: Who is Bai Ye?

Ye Hu slumped on the ground, tears in his eyes.

Heartbroken is no greater than sadness.

Once Ye Qian died, the Ye family had no chance of winning, and the last bargaining chip was also lost. What would they use to compete with the Bai family?

"Fine, that's all," Ye Wujian closed his eyes and slowly said, "When the matter is up to now, we admit it and we lose, but I am not reconciled!"

Ye Wujian opened his eyes suddenly, staring at Bai Qingshan with gleaming eyes.

"You and I have fought for many years. In the family, I admit that I lost, but in the cultivation base, I don't believe I still lose! Bai Qingshan, are you brave enough to compete with me?"

"Although you and I are opponents, but have known each other for so many years, today, I will personally send you a ride."

Bai Qingshan stepped forward.

"Father! Don't!" Bai Chen hurriedly shouted.

"Chen'er, I have decided. Don't worry about me. If I miss you, I will be the next Patriarch of the Bai family!"

"Father" Bai Chen gritted his teeth.

Bai Qingshan did not hesitate to hesitate, and Ye Wujian nodded repeatedly: "If you die in your hands, it would be my best destination!"

"Do it!"

Ye Wujian leaped, and the two fought together.

Both Bai Qingshan and Ye Wujian possessed the eighth-tier peak strength. Although the two were not earth-shaking, they were inextricably divided.

The spirits of the two collided, and several explosions sounded in the air, and the power of destruction continued to vent from the air.

Both sides left no leeway and shot with all their strength, but after a few rounds of fighting, they were panting and bruised all over.

"It's over!" Bai Qingshan took a deep breath, and suddenly his whole body was cold and cold, and he blasted out with a punch. It was the last move of the Frost White Divine Fist, which was ten miles cold.

"One leaf knows autumn!" Ye Wujian also shouted, a long sword lightly pierced out, the sword's edge shattered the cold, and it hit Bai Qingshan's chest.

"father!"

"Patriarch!"

The person below screamed.

But in this electric light and flint, a chill filled Ye Wujian's body, his complexion was completely covered by frost, the heavenly soul in his body was exhausted, all the internal organs withered, his eyes fell from the midair without a god. Fell to the ground motionless.

Ye Wujian, die.

"father!"

Ye Hu and others cried out in grief, and they cried bitterly while holding Ye Wujian's body.

"Grandpa lost."

Bai Ye took a deep breath.

"Yes." Bai Qingshan regained his senses and said lightly: "I can't take Ye Wujian's sword, but at the last moment, he removed the sword and he gave up killing me!"

Bai Qingshan stared at these people present, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness.

"The conflict of interests between the families is really helpless. Many people are actually unwilling to join in. Today's disaster should not involve the innocent. It should be passed on. Except for the main persons in charge of these three families, everyone else was expelled from Los Angeles. ! Put the way of life."

"Yes, father." Bai Chen clasped his fists.

Bai Hong and Bai Chen settle the rest of the matter.

After Ye Wujian's fall, Ye Hu and other people in charge of the Bai family were not immune. For them, Bai Qingshan would not condone.

After the fall of the Ye family, the Chu family, and the Li family, the other families in Los Angeles were headed by the Bai family. In addition, Bai Ye was named a king of different surnames, and Los Angeles was already part of the Bai family. Up.

When the Los Angeles matter was resolved, Bai Ye was relieved, but the matter was not resolved.

In the main hall of the Bai family, Baihe and Bai Mo were **** by Wuhuada and brought up.

Bai Qingshan sat on the top, Bai Chen and Bai Hong sat aside, watching quietly.

"Father, what are you going to do with this beast?"

Bai Hong asked in a rough voice.

"Eating inside and out, wolf ambition, such things that are inferior to pigs and dogs, staying in the world is also a curse! Kill!" Bai Qingshan sipped.

When Bai Mo heard this, his face paled in fright, but Bai He had blank eyes and looked mad, as if he hadn't heard the sentence.

Bai Chen didn't speak, and was reasonable. If it weren't for Baihe, the Bai family wouldn't be so miserable. If there were no Baiye, the Bai family would no longer exist, just like the current Ye family.

"Grandpa!! Spare my father!"

At this moment, a person rushed in and knelt beside Baihe. It was Baizhi's heart. She was haggard with rain, and she whispered in a low voice.

"Zhixin"

Both Bai Chen and Bai Hong looked intolerable.

Although Bai Qingshan was very angry at what Baihe had done, for the sake of Baihe's heart, he would not really kill Baihe.

"Abolish their cultivation base, drive them out of Los Angeles, and never allow them to step into Los Angeles!"

Bai Qingshan sighed and turned to leave.

"Thank you, grandpa, thank you grandpa." Bai Mo was overjoyed and kowtowed quickly.

On the same day, Bai Zhixin sent Baihe and Bai Mo out of Los Angeles. She took some entanglements, and the three of them narrated the conversation, and then they separated.

Bai He's back was desolate, and his face looked particularly old. Bai Zhixin knew that this difference might not be able to see his father again, but he was still alive, which was already a great gift.

After sending away Baihe and Bai Mo, Bai Zhixin immediately reunited with Bai Ye.

Bai Zhi's eyes were reddish in her heart, her expression was rather haggard, and she was obviously worried about Baihe and others, but at this point, she had tried her best, Bai Ye comforted twice, and the two of them marched towards the king.

Back at the Tibetan Dragon Academy, Bai Ye greeted Mo Jian and the others, and hurriedly got into the small forest.

He hasn't taken a closer look at the rewards that Dabi has received. He will face the saint in a few days. He doesn't know what tasks his Majesty will give, or he should take advantage of this time to hurry up and cultivate.

The Langya-level exercises bestowed by the old emperor are extraordinary. This exercise is called "Assisted Heart Curse". It is an excellent martial arts. I believe this should be the best soul skill that the Xia Dynasty imperial family can use. .

"The Auxiliary Curse" is not a lethal spirit ability, and it is not powerful.

Bai Ye opened the book and read it carefully. This soul skill is about manipulating and grasping soul qi, connecting the celestial soul with his heart, and accelerating the flow of soul power.

The speed of the spirit power flow intensified, and the casting of the spirit ability became more rapid.

He drew out the soft sword, volleyed a batch, a faint sword pattern swayed from the sword, like ripples in blue waves.

However, the outer sword pattern was extremely weak, and the thickness and density of the sword pattern became stronger only afterwards.

Bai Ye carefully read the "Assisted Heart Mantra", and in accordance with the first part of the mantra, connected his mind and aroused his spirit.

Swing a soft sword again.

Wow.

The sword pattern released by the sword body became thicker and thicker, almost like a sword aura, and after Bai Ye's heart moved, the soul aura was immediately mobilized, and reached the sword body without breathing.

"It's horrible, but I tried to use the spirit energy according to the book, and it has such an effect. I don't know what it will be after I have mastered this "Assistant Mantra"."

The Langya-class Horcrux is quite strange. It is an emerald green round mirror. The officials responsible for the rewards have introduced it. This is a Xuanwu heart-guarding mirror. It is a treasure handed down from the ancestors of the Xia Dynasty. Wearing this object can resist a death. attack.

The treasure handed down from the ancestors of the Xia Dynasty, bestowed a king with a different surname, and bestowed Langya-class soul skills

All these made Bai Ye feel faintly disturbed.

"white night."

At this time, a soft call came from not far away.

Bai Ye was all over for a while.

This familiar voice?

He turned his head away, but saw Long Yue standing pretty under the big tree not far away.

"Long Yue?" Bai Ye was slightly startled.

"Long time no see." Long Yue said softly.

"Where have you been during this time?"

"Me? I seem to have left Xia Chao?"

"like?"

Bai Ye frowned, but looking at Long Yue's strenuous memory, it seemed that she could not remember the previous events clearly.

This girl is a fan.

"I want to drink."

"Uh, I have some."

Bai Ye took out all the wine in Qianlong Ring, Long Yue cautiously approached, sniffed with her cute nose, then picked up an altar and took a sip.

Unexpectedly, after this sip of wine, her white little face immediately turned red, and her star-like eyes became blurred.

"Hey Baiye, it's a boring thing to drink with no one to accompany, come and have a drink with me." Longyue's tongue was a little knotted.

"Your drink is too bad."

"Who said that?" Long Yue was a little angry and continued to pour it, this time like a cow drinking.

Bai Ye shook his head and smiled bitterly. This looks like the Long Yue he knew.

"Brother Bai!"

At this time, Lin Wai rang out anxiously.

Bai Ye turned his head, but saw Lu Xiaofei's unkempt clothes running towards this side unkempt, his eyes were red and his eyes were full of urgency.

"Xiao Fei? What happened?" Bai Ye's face was slightly condensed and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, go out and have a look."

Lu Xiaofei's voice was hoarse and wanted to speak, but anxiously, he couldn't even speak clearly.

Bai Ye didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ran out.

Boom!

Boom!

Two earth-shattering explosions suddenly sounded from the gate of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard.

Vaguely, Bai Ye seemed to hear the screams and howls.

The smell of blood floated in the air.

He was nervous and rushed away quickly, but when he approached the door, he was shocked by the sight in front of him.

I saw that the gate of the Tibetan Dragon Courtyard was fragmented, the ground cracked, the house collapsed, and the fire blazed into the sky. There were more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing like a stream.

In front, a group of disciples from the Hidden Dragon Courtyard were confronting a middle-aged man in horror.

The man had a goat beard, his pupils were gloomy, his soul was released, and he suppressed the Quartet. He stepped on his blood and stepped forward step by step. The disciples of the Hidden Dragon Courtyard kept retreating, shivering.

Bai Ye stared at the crowd and found that Shen Hong in the back was covered in blood, and he was helped to retreat.

"Who is Bai Ye! Get out of me!"

The middle-aged man drank and walked forward. The terrifying air pressure made many disciples of the Tibetan Dragon Academy unable to stand steady.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Bai Ye's shoulder.

Looking sideways, it was Mo Jian.

"Bai Ye, why are you here? Hurry up! That person is here for you! Hurry up!" Mo Jian was anxious.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, but his strength is extremely terrifying. A person in the spirit realm can't stop it at all. He must be a strong person at the level of the desperate soul!"

"Where is Teacher Yan?" Bai Ye asked urgently.

"The teacher happened to be out for errands and has not yet returned. Now the three teachers of Shushan, Thrush and Qifeng in the college are coming here."

"Before the teacher comes, this person must be stopped, otherwise more fellow students will die in his hands."

"We can't contend with those in the Desperate Soul Realm. We fight against them head-on, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold it with a single move." Mo Jianning said solemnly, "Just now, a few famous Qi and Soul Realm seventh-tier people went up, and they weren’t close to it. People are shocked to death by his spirit. If you go up, you are afraid that there will be no return."

"Not always."

Bai Ye said seriously, suddenly raised his hand and threw a wooden box at the man.

"Mechanic?" Mo Jian's eyes lit up.