Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 955: Sage Tianwei

Seeing Bai Ye standing safe in front of the saint, everyone's hearts seemed to stop.

Bai Ye is not dead?

And... also beheaded the saint's arm?

This is incredible!

"How did Bai Ye do it? Hasn't he been killed?"

"And did he use the invisibility technique just now? Why didn't even the saint notice it? This invisibility technique is too powerful, right?" Someone said with a trembling voice.

Can hide the invisibility of the saint... Ordinary emperor-level spirits can't do it.

"No, what Bai Ye is using is not an ordinary spell! The spirit power and imperial energy he uses right now are far different from ours. Even if the spirit power is used, the power is completely different."

Emperor Moxu said in a deep voice.

People were shocked when they heard the sound.

Completely different? Can Bai Ye's imperial spirit become holy spirit?

The saint suffered a big loss, and he teleported directly to ten miles away, staring at Bai Ye, without much anger, only a hint of surprise.

"This is a mutant emperor qi? No wonder, it turns out that what you have is not an ordinary emperor qi. Just now, that is just your clone. You used the mutated emperor qi to create a clone that can almost be fake, and then cover you with the breath of the dead dragon sword. Breath, hide my gaze with a lie, and then hide in the void and attack me! Ant, your methods are really interesting!"

"Is it just interesting?" Bai Ye said lightly, suddenly raised his hand again, and cut the dead dragon sword out.

The stern sword aura vented like a flood, as if covering half of the sky.

This is the full force of the Death Dragon Sword under the mutant emperor's qi, and the huge energy seems to destroy the world.

But the saint still didn't panic, instead he laughed.

"Even if you master the mutant emperor qi, what can you do? The saint's power, can you imagine it?" The saint's eyes showed disdain, and he suddenly pointed his broken arm at the diffuse imperial qi, with a long whistle. open!

"what!!!!"

The howling sound filled, the powerful sound wave directly shook the sword power of the dead dragon.

Bai Ye's pupils slightly dilated.

The sound waves were not enough to block the power of the Dead Dragon Sword, but it eased its impact speed and bought time for the saint.

Seeing that the saint raised his right arm again and quickly pinched his fingers, twelve intricate magic formations appeared on the wound at the left arm's rupture. Layers of magic formations were superimposed, and there was a smell of formation. A bunch of shocking absorption power burst out, and the dead dragon sword power that swayed over was all sucked away and lost in the formation.

"what?"

Bai Ye's heart beats wildly, incredible.

If he only swallowed the power of the Dead Dragon Sword with the void, it could be explained in the past. After all, he was not forcibly taking over the power of the Dead Dragon Sword, but forcibly transferring it by spatial means, but now this scene... how to explain it?

The magic circle absorbed it, and then the saint's body squirmed, the magic circle where the arm was broken disappeared, and then an air of breath spread out from the broken arm.

Snore.

The air flow turned into the shape of an arm, and then he grunted.

A crystal clear skeleton hand stretched out where the arm was broken! As soon as the hand was formed, hemorrhage began to form on the hand, which gradually covered the bones, and within less than ten breaths, a crystal-clear new arm appeared.

Bai Ye's face became dark.

Rebuilding bones and blood is not uncommon, and the emperor can do it.

It's just... it's horrible to create bone blood so quickly, and it takes a lot of energy to rebuild bone blood, and looking at this person, it doesn't seem to be affected.

Is this the saint’s means? It is beyond the emperor's cognition of Soul Dao!

"Don't let the class door make an axe, ants, look at the power of the saint!"

The saint raised his arms again and quickly pinched his hands.

Suddenly, the space around the white night twisted again.

He hurriedly wanted to leave, but the twisted space completely closed him, completely imprisoning him.

The saint shouted loudly, and a hot flame rushed up from his body, and then a palm-sized fire phoenix emerged from behind. The fire phoenix jumped into the air for a thousand miles, and in the distance, it turned into a huge mountain and a big mouth. , Chao Bai Ye swallowed fiercely.

The fire phoenix struck, and wanted to destroy the great world, the momentum of shaking reincarnation was simply unmatched.

The sky is overcast!

Dead Dragon Sword!

Bai Ye's eyebrows grew heavy and he shook his arms again.

But when the sword power of the dead dragon just broke through the distorted space, it was immediately torn apart by the space, and the mighty energy collapsed.

Bai Ye's pupils shrank suddenly.

This distorted space not only confines him, but also hinders his counterattack!

Boom!

The huge fire phoenix bit, Bai Ye raised his sword to resist, but it was not able to match its strength, and was directly shocked and fell heavily to the ground.

The fire phoenix screamed, and the instigator's wings drove the huge body towards the white night falling on the ground.

At that moment, it was as if a huge enhanced version of Flaming Mountain hit from the air.

Boom...

An earth-shattering explosion resounded through the clouds.

The skyrocketed flames filled all directions.

The scorching heat wave swept across, and the white night directly became a sea of ​​fire.

Entering the Soul Continent trembled wildly, and the temperature of the entire continent rose sharply.

The emperors retreated one after another, and even the emperor's energy could not resist this terrifying temperature.

The ground was melted and the clouds and mist were dyed red.

Countless strong men were dumbfounded, staring blankly.

This is complete rolling.

The saint's methods are terrible.

The ordinary emperor scripture has no effect on the saints! Especially that Holy Power, can be called omnipotent!

"Not dead yet?"

Looking at the sea of ​​flames, the corners of the saint's mouth suddenly rose, and he raised his hand again.

Wow!

All the flames suddenly retracted quickly and wrapped directly toward the center. It was White Night standing there, surrounded by flames from all directions, and exploded again under the influence of the saint.

But this time it exploded completely different from before. Its explosion range was only within ten meters around the white night, and the terrifying aura of destruction rippled back and forth in this amazing explosion.

Bai Ye is like a dead tree falling in a storm, constantly swaying, and there are cracks on his body. Even if he is immortal, he cannot support it under such an astonishing bombardment.

"Well, it's over!"

The saint smiled faintly, moved his fingers again, and the void opened again, and several air blades flew out, piercing Bai Ye's chest quickly.

Boom!

Bai Ye staggered, almost to the end, with blood all over his mouth.

He clasped the Death Dragon Sword with one hand, supported it with all his strength, and couldn't help breathing.

He seems to have reached the end of the crossbow, faltering!

"What else to insist on?"

The saint stepped forward, as if shrinking to an inch, the person appeared in front of Bai Ye instantly, and patted his head with a palm.

With this blow, he will definitely die.

But as soon as the palm of his hand fell, Bai Ye, who was already panting and severely injured, suddenly raised his hand and directly pinched his wrist.

"Huh?" The sage was taken aback for a moment, with doubts in his eyes.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"this is..."

However, before he could react, a strong force burst out from Bai Ye's body and hit the saint's body fiercely.

Boom!

The body of the saint flew out in an instant, like a broken kite falling to the ground, and the surging strength spread from him, shaking the space around him, and the waves were endless.

hiss!

All the people present gasped.

"What's the matter?" Young Master Qingdi was stunned.

"Bai Ye can actually fight back at this time?"

Thin Hongyan was also stunned.

In this case, Bai Ye was almost completely crushed and beaten, how could he have the strength to fight back? And... will the saint retreat?

What tactics did Bai Ye use?

But when everyone was shocked, a more shocking scene appeared.

He saw that the sun wheel was born on Bai Ye's forehead, and a strong flame broke out all over his body. The white hair was almost covered by the flame. He stood up again like the **** of fire Zhu Rong.

"The ancient seal, the sun seal!!"

Someone trembled.

"what?"

"Ancient Seal?"

At this moment, not only the emperors were shocked, but even the saint was shocked.

But soon, his face changed again and again, as if thinking of something terrible.

However, I saw Bai Ye stepping towards it, like a fiery red flame, coming like a broken bamboo.

哐!哐!哐...

As soon as the saint raised his hand, hundreds of formations were formed, trying to stop Bai Ye, but they were all crushed by him.

There was an uproar all around.

The Great Emperor Moxu seemed to have discovered something and tremblingly shouted: "Bai Ye's body...Bai Ye's body has holy power!!"

"impossible?"

Someone ranted.

The Quartet was in an uproar.

Why did Bai Ye suddenly have Holy Power?

Could it be that he can still enter the realm of a saint!

When people were shocked, Bai Ye seemed to have changed his individual again, not to mention the tremendous increase in strength, the offensive and aura were transformed, terrifying.

The saint hadn't stood still, and the Death Dragon Sword came again.

The saint wanted to urge the spell to resist, and Bai Ye shook his whole body, and the flames attacked, directly burning the saint's defenses.

When the saint wanted to evacuate, Bai Ye had already forced him, and the sword was cut down.

"Yin Yang Shield!"

At this critical moment, the saint drinks again.

Cang Dang!

A large shield with a yin and yang swimming fish pattern appeared, directly facing the dead dragon.

"He wants to force the Dragon Sword to die?"

"He is looking for death, no one can take the Death Dragon sword. It is strong when it is strong, not even the supreme artifact!!"

The emperors stared.

but.

Their three views have been refreshed again!

When the horrible Death Dragon Sword fell straight down, it blasted on the Yin Yang Shield, but it instantly absorbed all the power of the Death Dragon Sword, directly blocking the blow!

"what?"

Bai Ye was shocked.

"You are really extraordinary. You used the ancient sacred seal to absorb my flame sacred power, and then use my sacred power to fight back against me, but unfortunately, your soul is too weak, the lower emperor, even if you have the chance, you have Blessing, it is still impossible to defeat the saint, the gap between you and me is too big!"

The saint said lightly, stretched out his right arm, grasped it, and a lightsaber suddenly formed.

Looking at Bai Ye, his face was as pale as paper.

That lightsaber... was actually the silhouette of a dead dragon sword.

"Die."

There was a cold drink, and the lightsaber struck straight.

Bai Ye hurriedly avoided, but after all, he was a bit slower.

Puff!

His left arm was directly hit by the Death Dragon Sword, the arm was severed, and the pillar of blood rushed into the sky.

Bai Ye fell heavily to the ground, and there was no possibility of contending.

Bai Ye, we will lose!