There are already many Hong Bing in contact with Bai Ye...

Of the twelve Hong Bings, the number he had contacted hardly exceeded six, and he was naturally extremely familiar with the power of the Hong Bings.

And now, the blood-red ripples spreading around were the power of a powerful army.

There can be nothing wrong!

Bai Ye believes in her instincts.

He stared closely at the flowers in the wooden box, his tears gleaming with deep confusion.

Since it is Hong Bing, what is going on? Why does this power burst from that flower? Can't this flower be a soldier?

Then this soldier... is too weird, right?

If this is Hong Bing, then why... why didn't Ling Jian use it before?

Isn't it Hongbing?

Or, is this flower just a magic weapon to seal the strength of Hong Bing?

This possibility is relatively high.

But... among the twelve great soldiers, the only one that can contend with the power of the Abandoned God Sword is the power of the Dragon Sword. Which great soldier does this force belong to?

Bai Ye's heart was a mess, completely unable to understand.

But now is not the time to think about this.

Bai Ye opened his eyes suddenly, and then stepped a little bit, and people rushed over there like a meteor.

The violent Jian Qi rolled towards Ling Jian again.

He won't wait until Maharaja Qiu Tian wakes up before doing anything.

Ling Jian's face tightened, but he did not stop the magic weapon in his hand.

The flower in the wooden box shook frantically, and the petals of the flower began to fall, and the blood red ripples that overflowed inside became more dense and stronger.

And the sword power of God Abandonment on the Lord Qiu Tian was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When Bai Ye approached, Maharaja Qiutian's eyes were already clear.

Bai Ye breathed tightly.

"No, it's late!"

Bai Ye exclaimed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

However, he saw the Abandoned God Sword and the Frightening Sword attacking him at the same time.

The terrifying sword power tore through the sky and slashed towards this side.

Bai Ye had to switch from offensive to defensive, and blocked the Hong Bing in his hand.

clang! clang!

The four weapons slammed into one place, and the four powerful forces mixed together, compressed together, and then burst suddenly.

boom! !

A huge dazzling pattern power blasted all over.

Bai Ye, Ling Jian, and Maharaja Qiu Tian were all shaken out.

The three moved a distance.

But fortunately, Ling Jian and Qiu Tian had a huge consumption due to the abandonment of the divine sword. This trick did not suffer too much from the fight against the white night.

He stood up again, staring at Ling Jian blankly.

"What happened to that flower just now?"

"This has nothing to do with you." Ling Jian replied calmly.

"It's extraordinary to be able to break away from the power of the Abandoned God Sword and restore your mind. No wonder Maharaja Qiu Tian dared to let the Abandoned God Sword control himself so easily. It turns out that you have this skill.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, and his pupils gradually became blood red: "But your abacus seems to be miscalculated. Now you can no longer kill me and take my army. Instead, it is me. It is possible to keep you here! Now... offensive and defensive Changed shape!!"

When the voice fell to the ground, Bai Ye started again, walking towards Ling Jian and Maharaja Qiu Tian.

Beng Teng's killing intent and the endless strength of the soldiers swept over the two like a torrent of water.

The temperature dropped suddenly.

Ling Jian's eyes tightened immediately.

"A arrogant fellow." Maharaja Qiu Tian snorted and said coldly: "Although we are greatly injured by the power of the Abandoned God Sword, it is not something you can challenge. Bai Ye, you don't let us go. In the eyes? Since you are going to die, then I will fulfill you! And let you see the true power of Hong Bing."

When the voice fell, Maharaja Qiu Tian also took a step forward, raising his sword to face the white night.

Although his condition is not good, the discarded divine sword is the discarded divine sword after all. The strength of Hong Bing also affected the situation of the battle.

The Monarch Qiu Tian who possessed the Abandoned God Sword had an absolute advantage.

How could he be afraid of White Night!

"Qiu Tianjun!!"

However, at the moment when Maharaja Qiu Tian started his hand, Ling Jian let out a low voice.

"Ok?"

Maharaja Qiu Tian frowned, staring sideways at Ling Jian.

But seeing Ling Jian hesitated, his eyes swayed slightly, and he said hoarsely: "The situation is a bit complicated. There are still such weird guys plundering the dead dragon sword. I think it's better for us to leave here temporarily and sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. If the fight continues, I am afraid there will be some accidents."

"Are you scared?" Maharaja Qiu Tian asked coldly.

"Don't take caution as fear, recklessness will lead to defeat!"

"Hesitate... and lose!"

Maharaja Qiu Tian hummed, and glanced at Ling Jian, but he didn't pay any attention to him. Instead, he lightly stepped, urged his soul away, his speed reached its limit, and he immediately rushed towards the white night.

When it was approaching, with a backhand sword, it directly blew a thick and shocking black sword wind towards the white night.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh...

The manic Abandoned God Sword trembled and rolled frantically.

A jet black wind kills the general over.

Bai Ye breathed tightly, danced sharp swords wildly, and his arms spun, his soul aura was like a dam for leaking gates, overflowing wildly, madly impacting the terrifying sword power around him.

Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh...

The two sword forces collided, and an abnormal sound broke out.

It depends on the distortion of all the void between the two.

moment

Later, the black sword wind was torn apart by Bai Ye.

Maharaja Qiu Tian breathed lightly, but did not show weakness, once again descended in front of the white night, lifting his sword and slamming past.

At this time, Maharaja Qiu Tian hardly did extra fancy sword moves, only attacking Bai Ye with the most fundamental power of Abandoned God Sword.

With every sword and every cut, he tried his best, as if he was about to tear the weapons of Bai Ye completely, before he stopped.

Bai Ye tried his best to resist.

However, after a while, he realized that something was wrong.

Maharaja Qiu Tian did not aim to kill himself, but to... consume himself.

He exerted the sword power of Abandoned God Sword to its limit, and attacked the power of Ye Yao Sword and Li Huang Sword on this basis.

In this way, although Bai Ye was able to withstand the attacks of Maharaja Qiu Tian, ​​the consumption of his own strength was extremely intense.

Bai Ye's face was dark and unnatural, and she immediately retreated.

But Maharaja Qiu Tian chased after him and madly killed him.

Even though he had little strength left, he was desperate to attack Bai Ye.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang...

The sound of the collision of the soldiers continued to sound.

It was as loud as thunder.

Bai Ye's arms trembled wildly, but he dared not give up, so he could only support it firmly.

He already knew.

Maharaja Qiu Tian did not fight with the purpose of killing him at all, but with the purpose of consuming him.

After Bai Ye's strength was exhausted, Ling Jian over there rushed over again, killing Bai Ye.

You know, during the time when Maharaja Qiu Tian and Bai Ye fought, Ling Jian didn't move at all, staying in place, waiting for work, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

Although his state hasn't reached the peak yet, he doesn't know how much stronger it is than the current Maharaja Qiu Tian and Bai Ye.

This is far better than two people killing Bai Ye at the same time.

Bai Ye's face was gloomy, and she already knew everything.

However, at the moment he has nothing to do.

I can only do my best to block Maharaja Qiutian first. If he is really lost, he can only pin his hopes on the ancient formation of heaven.

Bai Ye took a deep breath, his eyes were cold, and he stared at Maharaja Qiu Tian seriously, and continued to wield his weapon to attack him.

Although Maharaja Qiu Tian consumed a lot of abandoning the divine sword, he also understood what his mission was, and only blasted the white night with fierce moves.

Although these moves can be easily resisted, the consumption of resisters is extremely intense. If Bai Ye does not resist, he will undoubtedly die. Once resisted, he will fall into the trap of Maharaja Qiutian.

The current white night seemed to have fallen into a dead end, a dead end shrouded by Maharaja Qiu Tian and Ling Jian.

Bai Ye can only be passively beaten.

If this continues, if the Lord Qiutian consumes his resistance to a considerable extent, he will undoubtedly die.

If you don't break this situation, then everything is over!

Bai Ye's eyes narrowed, expressionless, as if thinking about something.

Ling Jian over there stepped on the void, carrying the Frightening Sword and was already walking here.

Xiaoxiao knife meaning is like a rustling autumn wind, piercing Bai Ye's marrow.

Bai Ye looked cold, clenched his palms, and a crazy thought emerged in his mind.

Although the current situation makes people unable to deal with, but he is willing to use this idea to try! !

"White Night, you are over!"

Just heard a low growl.

After that, Maharaja Qiu Tian both grasped the hilt of the sword and struck him with a sword.

Unparalleled strength poured down on the sword.

The void and ground all around Bai Ye turned into nothingness, distorted and cracked by this force.

Bai Ye's eyes were blood red, as if he had any plans, and without hesitation, he crossed the Abandoned God Sword and Ye Yao Sword.

clang!

There was a crisp sound.

Ye Yaojian and Li Huang sword staggered and resisted, clamping the fallen Abandoned God Sword just right.

Huh!

The power between the three swords instantly exploded like a lotus flower!

Maharaja Qiu Tian's arms trembled wildly, and Bai Ye's arms trembled wildly, and it was difficult to stabilize.

good chance!

Ling Jian over there seemed to have insight into this opportunity, his eyes burst bright, he shouted, and rushed to the past with the frightening knife. The blade was trembling wildly. An eschatological intention to destroy everything comes here.

Xu Ziming and others in the distance all stared.

"Good! Good! Hahaha... to win! To win! Hahaha..."

Dang Feiyang was ecstatic, clapping his hands again and again.

The same is true for the others.

As if... everything has been secured.

However, just at this critical moment...

Whoosh!

A colorful halo struck and killed him, instantly approaching Maharaja Qiu Tian.

"what?"

Bai Ye's pupils trembled.

"who?"

Ling Jian also had an insight into this strange phenomenon, and his breathing was tight.

See the next second.

Puff!

A strange halo instantly penetrated Maharaja Qiu Tian's chest.

Afterwards, a hand quickly grabbed the Abandoned God Sword in the hands of the Qiutian Monarch...

"You rest, this sword... I should release its true power!"

The indifferent voice rippled everywhere...