The upper mixing is true sanctification. Even if Bai Ye has the benefits of the three saints, it is impossible to instantly reach the point where the true saint is spike.

However, he has a little advantage that he does not know.

That is the contempt and care of him!

I don't know how the strength of this Great Saint!

I don't know how the sword in his hands can.

I do n’t know what the Great Saint has, what kind of adventure has been obtained!

Even if Bai Ye has the strength of killing the great saint, but in the eyes of the upper eyes, he is still just a slightly stronger sanctuary.

And such a mentality is doomed to prevent Bai Ye!

After all, no one is willing to believe that a big sacred can kill the true sacred sacred!

But today, I am mixed.

He always thought that Bai Ye was an infinite posterior. He would not threaten the Shenzong today.

It is impossible for him to let an enemy of the real sacred level escape like this! It is also a great threat to Bai Ye, so he should kill this person regardless of everything, even if he is rushing to be eroded by the abandoned sword,

He also does not hesitate.

And everything is as expected by Bai Ye, and he really wants to get rid of him, but after all, he underestimates the power of abandoning the sword.

The sword body did not get into the upper body. As the white night's arm turned, the mixed five internal organs were immediately crushed by the sword force.

Those who want to besiege Bai Ye stayed.

Yan Xuzi and others widened, and looked at this scene in a dazzling look.

But I saw Bai Ye Meng pumping a sword.

Oh.

Blood splash.

The mixed body trembled, and it fell straight from the air.

This sword damaged his soul directly.

If it is an ordinary soul, it is impossible for the existence of the true sacred level to easily penetrate his body and destroy his soul.

But this time, what he faces is to abandon the sword!

It is the power of the most sources of murderous swords ...

The mix of heavy falling on the ground, his eyes were dim, his soul power poured around like a flood flood.

Bai Ye fell on the ground, and his sword pointed at his neck.

"metropolitan!!"

Yan Xuzi and others reacted, and their eyes were anxious, and they immediately killed the white night.

"court death?"

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and the sword rushed to the crowd.

Clamp!

The abandoned sword broke out of the original power of tearing everything. When the sword light fluttered the sky, it shattered everything.

Whether it is strong or weak, under this sword, there is no difference, all fall ...

When a sword went down, the princes of the Gods were numb and their teeth trembled. No one dared to step forward. Rao Yan Xuzi stopped, and looked at Bai Ye in horror.

How terrifying this sword? One of the pole saints was erased.

"Is this the power of abandoning the sword?"

The dark eyes were mixed, and said weakly.

"Yes." Bai Ye responded lightly.

"Hehe ... I didn't expect the sword I got my heart to get my heart, but in the end, it became the weapon that killed me ... it was ironic ..." I coughing a few times, my mouth was full of blood, he raised the dim

His eyes, quietly looking at Bai Ye, his eyes finally fell on his arms, and laughed: "It's just that in order to kill me, your price is not small ... You use the power of the origin of this sword

, Even if you have a king's body, it is difficult to compete for its erosion ... I die, you can’t live ... hahaha ... "

"As long as a person is alive, there will always be a way, right?" Bai Ye said calmly, without much fear on his face.

Since he chose this move, he was already mentally prepared.

"Do you think this sword is as simple as you think? Its power... is definitely not something ordinary beings can compete with! Not to mention you, even Ruyue Zunjian! Tianba Huang! Even Fairy Ziwei or Great Confucian

Master! It's impossible to do anything about this power. You will definitely die! You will definitely die!!! Hahahaha..." The superior laughed heartily and endlessly!

But the more he smiled like this, the faster the blood on his chest overflowed...

"Have you ever heard of the Death Dragon Sword?"

At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly said something.

The gangster's laughter stopped suddenly.

His pupils dilated several times and he looked at Bai Ye in disbelief.

"You...you know the Death Dragon Sword?? Do you know...you know where the Death Dragon Sword is?" Shang Hun's teeth were trembling.

I am afraid that many people in Shengzhou know the reputation of the Death Dragon Sword.

"I don't know if the sword power of the Death Dragon Sword can suppress the Abandoned God Sword. This sword is psychic, and the Death Dragon Sword is also psychic. Let's see who is more powerful between them." After Bai Ye said that, he put the sword

Lifted up.

"But you can't get the Death Dragon Sword!! You can't get that sword, never!!!!"

The gangster shouted miserably.

But the Abandoned Divine Sword has already fallen.

Chi!

The head of the gangster was cut off.

Everyone in the Shangshen Sect held their breath and stared blankly at this strange scene.

The dignified leader of Shenzong died like this...

Many people are in a daze and find it difficult to accept this reality.

"white night!!"

At this time, people from Yi Jian Tiangong rushed over in a hurry.

A group of elders instantly surrounded Yan Xuzi and others.

"Remove all Heavenly Souls and surrender without killing!"

Feng Buling shouted.

When Yan Xuzi and others saw this, their faces were ashen and they did not dare to resist anymore.

Shanghun was dead, Shang Shenzong was defeated like a mountain, and everyone surrendered.

And with the surrender of Shang Shenzong, the war finally ended.

Bai Ye breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the sword tightly wrapped around his arm, and his eyes narrowed.

He immediately used force to rush toward his arm, but the power of the Abandoned God Sword had penetrated into his flesh and blood and began to entangle his bones. Even if he cut off his arm, it would not work.

Ruyue Zunjian and others flew over. Seeing such a scene on the white night, everyone's expressions became extremely solemn.

"Bai Ye! Are you okay??"

People rushed over.

Ruyue Zunjian was helped forward, looking at Bai Ye's appearance, he sighed heavily.

"Bai Ye, you...what's going on with you?" the third elder asked in surprise.

Bai Ye didn't speak, and his breathing was quite rapid.

Ruyue Zunjian was silent for a moment, he lowered his head and thought for a moment, and said in a rather weak voice: "Bai Ye, come here!"

"Um!"

Bai Ye nodded, holding the sword and walking forward with difficulty.

The power of the Abandoned God Sword was constantly eroding, so much so that his arms were shaking.

Ruyue Zunjian's eyes were burning, and he pushed away the people on the left and right. He took a few deep breaths, as if he had made some decision, raised his hand, and gently placed it on Bai Ye's chest.

In an instant.

A small sword lit up on the chest of the Lord of Heavenly Palace. Like lightning, the small sword instantly sank from Ruyue Zunjian's arm into Bai Ye's body, and quickly flew to the arm holding the sword, where it kept circling.

.

In an instant, the power of the Abandoned God Sword that was eroding Bai Ye's arm seemed to be threatened by something. It retreated little by little, and finally returned to the Abandoned God Sword and disappeared.
To be continued...