These souls who were bewitched by the voice of the mighty voice were already defying death at this moment, and their thoughts were all flooded with greed, no matter what, they all rushed like crazy.

Bai Ye's backhand condensed with a Qi sword, standing in front of the two great soldiers, staring at the rushing souls, and then a few swords went down.

Chi Chi Chi Chi...

In front of this terrifying sword qi, the bodies of the souls were directly cut into pieces like tofu.

But this time, the souls who were affected by the bewitching voice no longer knew what fear was, and they all went crazy and culled.

Even if the people around him fell down, I don't know how much.

Even how the terrifying sword aura beats their souls.

None of them backed away.

After a while, Bai Ye was surrounded by souls.

He seemed to be a little overwhelmed, his hands were condensed with a Qi sword, and he kept hacking and waving, but one person was killed and another person came!

A steady stream, as if there is no end to killing.

The ground was stained red with blood.

The body has been spread over the ground.

Seeing this scene, the powerful people holding Hong Bing all laughed.

"You guys, really despicable, let these ants go to death, and then sit back and enjoy it? Oh, shameless!" A voice of disdain came.

Just see the previous Supreme Emperor has come here.

"Yo? Isn't this Lord Supreme?"

"Master Zhihuang said that he was so noble? I'm afraid that he is not interested in this Hong Bing."

These people laughed and said, although the emperor was strong, they didn't take it seriously.

Few people who can stand here are afraid of this person.

"Zhihuang, you should know this Jin Dynasty existence? You have fought before!" One person laughed.

"Yes! I didn't expect this kid to come here to run wild without Hongbing..." Zhihuang squinted his eyes.

"There is no Hongbing? Haha, then you are wrong! This person can obviously use the Lihuang sword and the splitting spear instead! It shows that he is dependent on it! We suspect that he should have a Hongbing! Or A magic weapon more powerful than Hongbing!" You Da Neng lowered his voice and said condensedly.

"A magic weapon stronger than Hongbing? Oh, Zhu Ling, don't you think this is ridiculous? Is there any magic weapon stronger than Hongbing in the world?"

"Yes, it's so nonsense, bragging not to draft!"

Someone immediately ridiculed.

"You may not understand what I mean! I mean that this person may be using a magic weapon at the moment, and the power of this magic weapon is beyond the might of the powerful weapon that he can release, rather than surpassing the powerful weapon. Itself!" The man named Zhu Ling said.

"According to what you said, what level of magic weapon does that have to be? Can he activate such a powerful magic weapon?" Someone questioned again.

"Everyone, you seem to be suspicious of this person's ability until now? I tell you, this person is definitely not an ordinary Jindiqi existence, it is very likely... he suppressed his cultivation!"

"Suppressing the cultivation base?"

All around Da Neng was shocked and his eyebrows trembled.

Obviously.

They have all heard this statement.

"impossible!"

Someone took a cold breath and said in a low voice, "Suppressing the cultivation base can only be done by fools! There is no benefit at all!"

"Moreover, excessive suppression of the cultivation base will cause great damage to the physical body and the heavenly soul! No one will do this!" Someone agreed.

"That's right!"

"It's probably impossible!"

People said one after another.

"But there is a saying that suppressing the cultivation base allows some enchanting characters to only increase their strength but not their soul realm. For peerless geniuses, this is beneficial!"

"Then you mean that this person is a peerless genius? Let me ask you again, how much does a Jin Dynasty exist to suppress its own cultivation base in order to achieve current strength?"

"I don't know that."

"Huh! No one will believe in suppressing the cultivation base."

"Then can you explain this person?"

The mighties are in a quarrel.

The Emperor sneered again and again: "A group of boring people! Is it important to talk about this now? The most important thing now is to get the Hongbing! As long as you can get the Hongbing! Then it doesn't matter anymore! Instead of arguing about this, you should hurry up. , Go get Hong Bing!"

The mighties looked towards the emperor.

One smiled contemptuously.

"Zhihuang, don't talk about such useless nonsense! If you want to Hong Bing, go and fetch it! Who will stop you?"

Zhihuang condensed his eyes and said nothing.

No one is a fool, so naturally he knows the meaning of the emperor.

The Emperor just wanted to use these people to test Bai Ye.

However, even if the emperor did not say so, everyone at the scene was ready to move.

After all, the white night of the moment, but by that

Surrounded by these ignorant souls, there is no flaw in scrutinizing those great soldiers...

This time is the best time to take the Hong Bing.

If you can get Shuanghong soldiers, it must be dominating the present!

Ever since, someone couldn't help but swayed, urging the magic weapon, and rushed directly towards Bai Ye.

When one person moves, there is a second person and a third person.

These people couldn't help but rushed over.

For a time, eleven people moved their hands.

Among them is the great power holding the Tyrant Sabre!

He really couldn't hold his breath.

The temptation of Shuang Hongbing is too great!

If he can get these two red soldiers, then he is holding three red soldiers!

By then, who can be against him in the entire scene?

Thinking of this, the powerful people holding the Tyrant Sabre directly raised the sword and slashed forward.

Clang!

An overbearing and unparalleled sword might erupted from the sword and blasted forward.

The souls surrounded by the front were all reduced to ashes under the terrifying power of the sword.

The road leading to the two Hong Bing soldiers was immediately clean.

"Go away all! Who dares to approach Hongbing! Who am I to kill!"

The Tyrant Blade roared with great power, and a domineering force on his body splashed around like ripples.

Those who came with him to fight for the red army were immediately shocked by this overbearing force.

Boom!

Several Daneng fell to the ground, and they rolled around for a few laps.

"Bastard!"

The crowd was furious.

But there is no alternative.

This mighty possesses the Tyrannical Sword, and it's not a world. Although they are angry, they can only watch him go to Li Huangjian and the Splitting Spear.

Looking at Bai Ye again, it seemed that he couldn't take care of the following actions at all. The soul-men in front of him became more and more fierce. He was drowned in the sea of ​​horror soul technique, and he couldn't parry. There was no thought to control Li Huang Jian. Splitting gun.

Naha Tiandao could breathe tightly, looking at the two Hongbing closer and closer, the whole person shuddered with excitement.

"My! My! Hongbing... it's mine!"

The Tyrant Sword roared in a low voice, his eyes were blood red, and he grabbed Li Huang Jian with one hand.

But at the moment his finger was about to touch Li Huang Jian...

Hum! !

A strange sword sound suddenly sounded...