"Oops!"

Ziber's face changed and he stepped back quickly.

But where can I retreat to such a small private room?

Puff!

Nearly ten thousand kilograms of soft swords violently pulled open the flesh on his chest, and blood splattered, and Qi Bo's face turned pale.

Other souls rushed over, Bai Ye seemed to be crazy, holding his sword and swinging around. Jinghong's footwork and the sword flashing technique were fully utilized at this moment, and the opponent's soul power cuts towards him like a thousand threads.

, but with his tricky body skills, the man actually avoided most of the attacks.

However, there are too many people on the other side, and dozens of people are enough. It is impossible to completely avoid such a narrow place.

Puff!

Bai Ye held the sword and swung it hard, and the terrifying soft sword shattered a man's body.

But he was not feeling well himself, so he ate several swords.

People were shocked by his terror.

Bei Xuanfeng was also shocked, but he never expected that this person was so crazy.

But now that things have come to this point, there is no way out.

"Everything is here, I must kill him today! Whoever takes his head will be rewarded!" Beixuan growled.

"Take my head? Then see who takes whoever takes whom!"

Bai Ye's body was arched, his eyes were like a wolf, staring at Bei Xuanfeng.

A powerful aura burst out from his body, like a flower blooming.

In the blink of an eye, the entire venue was shrouded in this momentum.

"The trend!"

Ziber's face was extremely pale.

This young man, however, has mastered the mystery of the general trend and mutated heavenly souls. If he is given time, he will be a great enemy in the future! He must die!

Qi Bo was cold in his heart. He had served the Beixuan family for three generations. He had seen all kinds of storms and waves. He also understood how terrifying threat a enemy with unlimited potential would bring to the family. He still remembered forty years ago, Bei

The Xuan family experienced a catastrophe. It was the son of an enemy who was let go by the Beixuan family. In just twenty years, he came to the door to take revenge and killed more than 70 people in the Beixuan family overnight.

If it weren't for the help of the dynasty masters and beheading him, the Beixuan family would have been slaughtered by Yi Ye.

Thinking of this, a light golden aura floated around Ziber.

Yuanli!

He was really moved!

This person at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Soul Realm will fight to kill Bai Ye with all his might!

In the general trend, Bai Ye could clearly feel the pressure from Ziber, and he could also control the trend. Although it was not the general trend, he also had some characteristics of the trend.

The mystery of the three major trends seemed to have been torn apart by this Qiber. He walked step by step towards Bai Ye with heavy steps.

The other soulmen seemed to have learned about Ziber's intentions, and took advantage of the pressure of his attraction to force Bai Ye.

"No matter how strong you are, you will be just a person after all!"

Qi Bo's eyes were tightened.

The power burst out.

All the items in the private room were broken and the walls were cracked. Bei Xuanfeng felt something was wrong and immediately left the private room.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold and his face was covered with frost. He walked towards Qi Bo with a soft sword.

He didn't say anything, but told the other party with his actions that he was fearless.

"Arrogant!"

Qi Bo was angry, and a loud roar, and the wind blew out of his palm.

The Yuan power coiled in his palm turned into millions of spider silk, wrapped around Bai Ye, blocking his entire way.

The souls around him took action at the same time, and the soul power flooded like sea water, and the pressure shattered the earth.

Bai Ye was still standing there, his eyes calmly, and an invisible force suddenly emerged, pouring into his feet, his arms moved, and murderous intent filled him.

"not good."

Zi Bo suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked at Bai Ye's eyes full of murderous intent, but this murderous intent was not for him, but for Bei Xuanfeng outside!

His purpose has always been on Beixuanfeng.

"Young Master, be careful!"

Zibo suddenly realized and roared, and the violent Yuanli attacked and left.

A trace of coldness ejaculation arose at the corner of Bai Ye's mouth, and his soul suddenly started to work again, rushing towards his palm, and the soft sword slashed horizontally. The heavy sword was immediately wrapped in Yuanli, and the sword body was filled with a hot feeling, just like a sword of the scorching sun.

"Um?"

Qi Bo's eyes trembled and suddenly became messy.

No! No! This guy seems to be not on Young Master Beixuan, but on his position to lure me to attack?

Qi Bo had no choice but to retreat. His palm wind was wrapped in Yuanli, as hard as steel, collided with the soft sword, but his brutal force shocked him to retreat again and again. When he looked at him, his palm was actually shattered by the soft sword.

"That sword..."

Ziber shouted in dismay.

Souls around came, and swords wrapped in soul power slashed towards Bai Ye in intensively.

But Bai Ye did not dodge or avoid, and raised his arms to resist the swords with his flesh and blood.

Ding! Ding! Ding...

The sword slashed on his arm, making a crisp sound, leaving a series of terrifying blood marks on his arm, and blood stained his robes red, but his face did not change and he held the sword and slashed it away.

With a sword swept across, the five souls were immediately cut off in half, blood flowing all over the ground, and the scene was ferocious.

The powerful body and the terrifying destructive power are Bai Ye in the moment.

"If you want to kill someone, you must be aware of being killed!"

He had no idea that his body was covered with scars and slashed at the other soul man with a soft sword.

The soft sword buzzed in the air, as if shattering the void.

"Don't be too crazy! You can cut Mount Hua!"

A soul vein with a big sword stormed up, the blade slashed away, and the soul power suddenly turned into the Yuan power.

"Li? Are you worthy of being called Li?"

Bai Ye's eyes sterned and the soft sword blasted away.

The huge knife was like shattered glass, shattering in an instant, and a terrifying sword blade descended on the soul master, shattering his body to pieces.

Everyone's eyes froze.

That terrible soft sword, once touched, will die...

"You guys go together too!" Qi Bo retreated to the side and said in a silence. Unexpectedly, this person was so difficult...

Although the soul gang was afraid, they still had an advantage in numbers. Thinking about the benefits that Bei Xuanfeng had promised before, he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Lingxi sword!"

A cold light suddenly rose in front of Bai Ye.

A sword cultivator with great strength came here.

"Do you want to fight hard?"

Bai Ye snorted and the soft sword blasted out again.

But the sword suddenly turned into the air, and the sword tip was in a position. It actually made a feint attack. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake, stabbing Bai Ye's heart.

"Idiot!" the sword cultivator sneered.

"Yeah?"

Just as the sword cultivator thought he was about to succeed, one hand grabbed the sword that stabbed towards the heart like lightning.

The sword cultivator's pupils suddenly dilated.

"How is that possible?"

Bai Ye was not fast in his sword, but his palms were moving so quickly?

In fact, he didn't know that Bai Ye's speed was no slower than anyone here, but his sword was indeed not fast, but that was because the soft sword weighed ten thousand pounds, and it was very difficult to carry it when it first started. Now he can keep it like this.

His speed was still the result of his unremitting practice in the past. Putting aside the soft sword, his speed was at least several times faster than usual.

The soft sword fell, and the sword cultivator's body was split into pieces, and there was no complete corpse when he died.
Chapter completed!