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Chapter 1,352 Sealing the Sword(2/2)

Those who had expressed murderous intent towards Bai Ye before now dared not even say a word.

No one wants to kill Bai Ye anymore.

Is this still something that humans can challenge? Is this still the Emperor Sage?

But Ancestor Zhetian smiled faintly: "You don't have to be afraid, that sword... is the Death Dragon Sword!!"

The words fell to the ground, and the frightened crowd was stunned again.

"What? What? Death Dragon Sword?"

"That's actually the legendary leader of the Twelve Red Soldiers??"

People were stunned.

"The reason why this boy is so strong is because he relies on the Death Dragon Sword. You don't have to be afraid!" Ancestor Zhe Tian smiled lightly and said, "Go ahead and I will help you seal the Death Dragon Sword! Just kill him."

When the sound fell, the ancestor of Zhetian waved his hand, and a strange golden light came over and instantly attached to the sword of the Death Dragon Sword.

Bai Ye was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw the sword.

But the Death Dragon Sword was blocked by a golden light. He could not break through the golden light and touch the Death Dragon Sword, so he could not exert the power of the Death Dragon Sword.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold, and he gathered his holy power and shook it away.

But it still has no effect.

How powerful is the power of the ancestor of Zhetian, how can he break it?

At this time, everyone had already rushed closer to this place.

Various soul magic moves have arrived.

Bai Ye let out a breath, pulled out the Abandoned Divine Sword with his backhand, and slashed towards the crowd.

The fierce and fierce Abandoned Divine Sword slashed three more Moon Saints. The sword's power was swaying with unparalleled evil intent.

"He...he also has a sword!!"

The remaining people were frightened and became hesitant again.

"The Abandoned Divine Sword!" Ancestor Zhetian still saw through it at a glance and said calmly: "This kid is really lucky, he even has this sword... But you still don't have to worry, I can seal him with the Death Dragon Sword.

Can you seal this abandoned divine sword!"

The sound fell to the ground, and the ancestor of Zhetian was about to attack again.

With a stern look in Bai Ye's eyes, he jumped over the crowd like smoke, lightning and flint, and started to kill the ancestor of Zhe Tian.

"How courageous are you? You dare to kill me?" Ancestor Zhe Tian chuckled and flicked his sleeves.

Boom!

A mysterious and exquisite power burst out.

Bai Ye was caught off guard and suffered a heavy blow for no apparent reason. He flew out instantly and hit the pillar of the palace next to him. He abandoned the divine sword and let go of it. The ancestor of Zhetian waved his palm again.

Wow.

The Abandoned Divine Sword was once again wrapped and isolated...

Bai Ye's expression instantly became extremely solemn.

"Now that you don't have these two swords, let's see how you can deal with these strong men."
Chapter completed!
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