The Origin Sword was directly deflected. Bai Ye grabbed Zhongyan's neck and slammed his body towards him. The Death Dragon Sword spun again and the blade stabbed straight through.

"Three-yuan shield!"

"Natural shield!"

"Feather Spirit Protects the Body!"

"Skyrim Divine Shield!"

"Saint body!!"

...

At that moment, Zhan Yan roared crazily and used hundreds of protective shields in one go.

The power of the Death Dragon's sword burst out, like a beam of light, hitting these covers.

But no matter how terrifying the strength of the cover, it was torn apart!

Can’t hide anymore!!

Finally, his pupils tightened, then turned ferocious, and stabbed Bai Ye directly in the abdomen with his other hand.

"My sword of origin kills the immortal body of the sky, just like blowing hair and cutting off hair, but you can ignore it, how defiant is it? But the more defiant something is, the less likely it will last! Bai Ye, if you want to kill me, then you and I

Let’s die together!”

Finally, he gave up and no longer thought about escaping, and stabbed Bai Ye's abdomen directly with his palm.

At the same time, the power of the Death Dragon Sword penetrated hundreds of barriers and also penetrated Zhongyan's chest...

The two interact together.

Blood dripped down their bodies.

People from the two continents rushed over like crazy and stared blankly.

The battle...is over?

Who's winning?

The end?

white night?

Many people swallowed their saliva and widened their eyes in fear.

But I saw that the two of them were motionless, like statues.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Deathly silence...

Bai Ye tried his best to raise his head, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and finally raised his head. He still couldn't see clearly, but his sharp eyes were terrifying.

"You are finally proud of yourself after taking one blow from the Death Dragon Sword and not dying!"

Bai Ye gasped.

"Yeah, but I won in the end."

Finally he let out a deep laugh.

Then he saw the golden light on his body gradually dissipating. The wound that was clearly enough to cut him off from the waist shrank in size after the golden light dissipated...

"What?"

Bai Ye was stunned.

"The Death Dragon Sword is indeed very powerful, but the Saint's Holy Body is by no means ordinary. When I was in the Saint's Holy Body state, my body was covered with a layer of body, and most of the power of the Death Dragon Sword was absorbed by this body.

..Bai Ye, I still have the strength to fight, but you... don’t!"

After saying that, Zhan Yan roared ferociously and pulled out the hand that had penetrated Bai Ye's abdomen. With a flick of his finger, a slender sword of origin reappeared and pierced directly into his chest.

Poof!

The white night was penetrated through the chest...

But at the same time, a hole opened in Zhongyan's chest. With a pop, Zhongyan vomited blood and retreated continuously...

"This is..."

"Qiankun!"

Bai Ye held a sword in one hand to support his body and said unsteadily.

But while he was talking, the power of the divine elixir in his body gradually disappeared.

Each person can only take the nine great elixirs of the Alchemy Emperor once, and after they disappear, this person will no longer have any fate with these elixirs.

Without the support of the divine elixir, Bai Ye's condition became even more depressed, and even standing became a problem.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and stood up. He raised his hand, gathered a touch of Imperial Qi, and walked towards Bai Ye. As Bai Ye approached, the Imperial Qi exploded and turned into thousands of thin blades, which he sliced ​​away fiercely.

"Die!" Zhongyan roared in a low voice.

But at this moment, Bai Ye, who couldn't stop panting, suddenly raised his head and murmured.

"Certainly!"

In an instant, his whole body froze.

This is the power of truth!!

The Underworld Life and Death Curse!!

At this time, Bai Ye still has the energy to activate the power of the mantra?

Does he still have a trick left?

But Bai Ye ignored those air blades, directly raised the Death Dragon Sword, and slashed with all his strength.

"not good!"

Finally, he turned pale with shock.

The Death Dragon Sword is raised high. Once it falls, its terrifying power is enough to tear the end apart!

At this moment, he has no saint's body to resist him!

He doesn't have enough soul power to activate the substitute technique!

He can't hide!!

And once the Death Dragon Sword is waved! He will become history!

He is going to lose!

Moreover, he will perish!

cannot!

I can't die like this! I have gone through so much suffering to reach this point, and I must not die here!

In the midst of great desperation, he finally couldn't bear it any longer. The fear of death occupied his mind, and he shouted at the top of his lungs: "I surrender!!"

With one word, the entire heaven and earth can be shaken!

The stronger the person, the more afraid of death!

And at the moment when he shouted these words, Bai Ye's body was attacked by countless blades of imperial energy, and his whole body was pushed back continuously and fell heavily to the ground.

A pool of blood dyed the ground beneath him red...

"The duel is over, the winner is Nine Soul Continent!"
Chapter completed!