Chapter 1,669 Do you regret it?(1/2)
Dead Dragon Sword?
Finally, his eyes narrowed, and he let go of the Immortal Sword and was about to retreat, but before he could do it, the terrifying sword power of the Dead Dragon instantly tore it apart.
Hurry!
The sword power disappeared.
But there is no trace of the end!
"Dead?"
An incredible explosion sounded around.
"Are you killed in the end?"
"Fake it?"
People's eyes widened, and their eyes were almost falling off.
The people of Shenwu Continent could not believe it at all.
The end of the top of the God of Killing List is gone like this?
Bai Ye was also very surprised. It was impossible for him to be prepared for the Death Dragon Sword in the end. He thought that it would be good to be injured until the end. He killed with one sword... It was impossible.
As expected.
Just as Bai Ye was thinking, a cold chill suddenly popped out from behind.
"What are you thinking?"
A hoarse voice erupted again.
Bai Ye suddenly turned around, and before he could react, a terrifying palm rushed towards his chest.
It's the end!
Three moves have passed! He started to fight back!
Bai Ye's pupils tightened and he immediately crossed his sword to block it.
However, the strength of the end was beyond his imagination. The palm force attacked, and the immortal sword trembled wildly. The arrogant force seemed to tear him apart. The person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground. The soul power,
The imperial energy was completely dispersed, and blood in the body surged, and almost vomited blood.
So scary!
The Nine Soul Man blew a chill.
Bai Ye, who has always been powerful and domineering, finally became so pale and powerless in the face of...
How strong is he finally?
"Do you have that little strength?"
Finally, he walked towards Bai Ye, and two blood-red glosses under the cloak revealed a hint of disdain: "The legendary sword like the Dead Dragon Sword should not be in your hands, take it out, and then slap yourself, so you can
Dead is a bit dignified."
"My dignity is to die in battle, not suicide!"
Bai Ye took a deep breath and stood up again with his sword.
"Then I will fulfill your wish." Finally, he said coldly and rushed towards him.
Bai Ye draws the Death Dragon Sword again.
The terrifying sword power poured over again, swallowing it up.
However, he was clearly torn apart, but he appeared behind him again.
In an instant, Bai Ye understood: This is a substitute technique!
And... it is an extremely advanced substitute technique. When it is used, the substitute still has a lasting aura. Although the Dead Dragon Sword is powerful, it is still a dead object. It is impossible to distinguish between true and false.
This move is ultimately completely safe from being killed by the Death Dragon Sword!
Bai Ye's heart tightened, his steps were pointed backward, and his sharp sword slashed at his feet.
Boom!
The endless sword energy exploded, knocking away the end that was approaching himself.
But in the end, he took two or three steps back and slapped another palm.
The speed is ridiculously fast, and the speed of lightning is not enough to describe it.
Bai Ye's face changed drastically, and he rushed to resist with his arms.
Bang!
The palm hit the arm, and the man flew out again and fell heavily on the barrier.
Puff!
Before he got up, Bai Ye opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"white night!"
"elder brother!!"
Jiuhun was filled with exclamations, and countless people were worried, shouting or humming.
Everyone can see that Bai Ye is no match at all!
Finally...too strong!
Even the Death Dragon Sword can't subdue him!
How did such a terrible person practice?
Don't be a genius!
“It’s time to end!”
Finally he said calmly, and suddenly a blood-red cloak was raised, and a breath like a whirlwind whirls around him. Then, he raised his hand and raised his head. His arms were very thin, but they were wrapped in bandages and were in the palm of his palm.
Gloves, almost no flesh and blood can be seen from head to toe.
And as he casts spells like this, a large number of terrifying auras gathered in his palms...
These breaths are like a small whirlwind, constantly rotating.
Then, he grabbed it suddenly.
Chih!
Countless auras were suddenly compressed into a ball the size of a stone. The man looked at Bai Ye quietly and flicked his fingers.
Whoosh!
The ball hit Bai Ye straight towards a meteor.
"careful!"
Mu Lian shouted at the top of her lungs.
The eldest princess, Meixi and others in front of the mirror curtain also tense up and looked at him in fear.
But the stone just approached Bai Ye, and then made a shocking sound.
Bang!
A huge cloud of mushrooms clattered by the barrier.
The terrifying destructive power was like the ghost hands of countless demons, tearing into all directions.
The thick barrier shaking wildly, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the aura of destruction filled the entire duel arena, just like the end of the world.
People were shocked and looked at them in a daze.
Is this the ending power?
With a blink of an eye, you will have the power to destroy the country and the city?
Finally, he looked quietly.
Although he was very confident in killing Bai Ye in this blow, he was not like others. His soul was always cautious.
A person can be confident, even to be complacent, proud, and arrogant, but... he must never slackew!
Once a person relaxes, he will not live long!
Whoosh!
As expected.
The mushroom cloud spread out, but a person rushed out of it, it was Bai Ye.
He approached almost like a teleportation, swept with his sword, finally raised his fingers and clamped it again, and the next second, the Death Dragon Sword rushed over again.
Finally, he was forced to retreat. Just as the person was about to go around and attack, Bai Ye turned around suddenly and slashed hard with his palm, and the cold force was everywhere in his palm!
"It's useless. Your strength is too weak. It's not the same level as me. Give up!"
To be continued...