call!

The sword light was like a hurricane, devouring everything. Those disciples didn't even have the chance to struggle and were swallowed up.

It can't be stopped at all.

The emperor was frightened. Bai Ye did not use all his strength in Zhiwu Continent. On the contrary, he was weak and looked more like a supreme.

But now, he is not!

A supreme ruler doesn’t even have the courage to fight against the people in the Burning Heaven Realm, so how could he chase and kill Burning Heaven?

"Senior brother, let me stop this person!"

The emperor didn't run a few steps, and another person rushed over.

It was a man with dark muscles, holding a big knife in his hand, wearing a fiery red suit from the Wanxiangmen, standing in front of Bai Ye like a wall.

People in the Burning Heaven Realm! They are extremely powerful, and a knife hits it, like a pillar of heaven falling down.

Bai Ye pressed the sword to one hand and pressed the sword toward the big knife with one hand.

clang!

The sharp knife slashed in the palm of his palm, but it made the sound of an iron tool hitting.

"What?"

The man was shocked.

This is really a bare-handed sword!

"die!"

Bai Ye was furious and motivated his strength, and the soul saint's power was fully opened, and he punched directly at the man's face.

Dong!

The fist instantly penetrated from the tip of his nose and blasted out from the back of his head.

Punch the head directly!

A native of the Burning Heaven Realm was actually killed like this!

"How is that possible?"

The emperor was so scared that he was out of his mind, his breath trembled wildly, and he ran forward like crazy.

Is this the cruelty that the Supreme should have?

Bai Ye raised his sword and chased after him.

At the same time, a large number of strong auras of souls appeared in all directions, and there was also the sound of eagles singing above their heads.

He was locked!

Bai Ye raised his hand, moved his fingers slightly, and several soul saint powers flew out like bullets, killing all the eagles above his head.

The aura that locked him immediately became messy.

The emperor ran away until a mountain when nearly a hundred Wanxiangmen appeared, and then he slowed down.

Bai Ye's bloody eyes slightly coagulated, which also slowed down.

Then I saw the hundreds of Wanxiangmen who spread out and let the emperor pass by...

Then an old man with a long and gray beard walked out from behind the crowd.

In an instant, Bai Ye's power was immediately suppressed.

Even the emperor's aura was covered by it, as if he was only one of the only ones within a radius of thousands of miles.

Unlimited, mysterious and ethereal...

Bai Ye stared at the old man and two words popped out of his mouth.

"Tian Sheng!!"

"Dead Dragon Sword?"

The old man stared at the sword around Bai Ye's waist and said in a daze.

"Master..." The emperor was injured and fell to his knees: "Disciple is incompetent..."

"No! It's not your fault. This boy actually has the Dead Dragon Sword! Not to mention you, even if I am against it, it's a bit tricky!" Tian Sheng said indifferently: "But he is not the emperor after all, and he will not be able to exert the strongest power of the Dead Dragon Sword. Today, this sword must belong to me."

After saying that, a lot of air burst out from Bai Ye from left to right and back three directions, which was so strong that it was almost suffocating.

Bai Ye scanned it casually.

All the Vientianemen who were previously arranged by Tiansheng on the coast were surrounded by them.

Nearly a thousand people!

With the momentum of siege, he was completely locked here.

Bai Ye has become a turtle in a jar!

"You hand over the sword, I won't kill you."
Chapter completed!