Nine Realms Sword Master

Chapter 449



Yi Bai Xiu naturally did not understand the meaning of white night, and when he did not want to pull out, he gave up.

For the swordsman, it is a kind of blasphemy and insult for the opponent to fight with himself instead of pulling out his sword.

Although Yi Bai Xiu's self-restraint is excellent, she is also a little angry at the moment.

"In this case, master Bai, don't blame Bai Xiu. Even if you become a saint in flesh, you should have a headache at the moment."

The eyes are white and bright like diamonds. If she was like a fairy before, she is a real fairy now.

In the white night, I looked quietly, with a deep expression, and my black pulse was constantly flashing.

Even if the body is big, in the face of this terrible blow, I'm afraid it will not be easy.

This is probably Yi Bai Xiu's best shot.

Sonorous.

A harsh sound of the instrument rings open, white clothes show catkin gently waved, although it seems soft and powerless, but this sword down, it seems to dance the heaven and earth, disturb the reincarnation, the blade of the sword fell, as if the end of the world.

All the existence of the whole body of the white night is reduced to ashes, and the earth is sunken. It is like a giant smashing the earth with one blow. The sand turns into dust, and even the air is compressed.

As soon as his eyes opened, the black veins appeared directly and no longer disappeared. All the energy of jiuzhuan immortal body was completely filled with the body. The two spirits of five changes were running wildly. Yuan Li was like the biological armor with extremely terrible vitality. It covered him. Every time he was torn by this terrible destructive force, it would immediately coagulate, as if it would never be torn.

But the element force is limited in the end.

He held up his arms, folded his palms, and thrust his fingers against the terrible destructive force, like a sharp sword, into the sky.

Roar!!!!

The two men's strength confrontation, like a dragon and tiger fight, the atmosphere is myriad, the wind and cloud shake.

People watching the battle in the distance only saw chaos and the roar of tearing the heaven and earth. They didn't know what was happening in the hair. Nearly a hundred miles away, they could still feel the terrible power hovering like a sword.

People were staring, heart pounding, pale. The power of the mountain was so powerful that they were so frightened.

"What happened? Who won? "

After a long time, people can only see a chaos, some people can't bear to get closer, but as soon as they enter, they are shocked by the strong force of destruction.

"If you want to die, how can you disturb me?" One hummed and cursed.

The people's hearts were cold and silent.

"But... Who won?" It's not cool.

"I don't know." People shake their heads.

"Oh, what else? Sister Xiu must have won! What is that white night? I don't know what kind of despicable means I used to mix up with the name of the master, but I tried to fight against sister Xiu. I will die here by night. "

Liu Nuo on the horse hummed.

The crowd was silent, but several believed Liu Nuo's words.

And the dragon family is worried, thinking back.

That's not true.

At this time, a chaotic area over there suddenly broke up the ashes, and a divine light rose to disperse the dust, fog and dust. Then a green and cold sword with a length of nearly 100 Zhang Long fell from the sky and fell to the bottom.

Dong Long!!!!!

The whole dragon city was shaken up, and the mountain was completely leveled. There was an abyss that could not be seen for hundreds of miles in its original place.

The sword is flying into the sky!

"That's Master Yi's way to kill the sword!"

The emperor cried out.

Yi Baixiu's sword technique? Don't you say that white clothes have the upper hand?

The shadow of QingHan sword gradually disappeared, but the remaining power was not reduced, and the destructive power of destroying the withered and decaying lasted for a long time.

But there was no sign of fighting.

People jumped up and looked into the distance, wondering what the result was, but no one dared to approach.

After all, the master's fighting spirit has not yet faded.

And in the end of the mountain into the abyss, Yi Bai Xiu panted slightly and fell from the air.

She was holding a soft sword. Her face was red and her forehead was covered with sweat. The spirit of the holy Phoenix had recovered its appearance of three changes. Obviously, she had exhausted her strength and could not maintain the posture of integration and five changes.

"This is my strongest blow. Even if I can't kill him, at least he can lose his fighting power!"

Yi Baixiu looked at the soft sword in her hand. At the moment, the soft sword was extremely hot, like red iron. She put the soft sword away and walked towards the end of the white night with a slightly staggered step.

"Master Bai, you are very strong. I believe that other people are far from your opponents except those who are in front of you. Before that, I still had some doubts about you, but now I know that I am wrong, and it is a big mistake. With your strength, Yu Changhong and their death are not unjust."

Yi Baixiu's eyes were shining at the gradually scattered dust, and slowly opened his mouth. His voice was filled with admiration and a trace of regret.It's a pity that you met me.

It's a pity that you are so arrogant in front of me.

If you are willing to draw the sword, even if you can't take it, at least you won't suffer too many injuries, but you are fighting against me with bare hands. Even if you take the sword, you are afraid that your strength will be exhausted, and your soul will be exhausted, and you will not be able to fight back.

Yi Bai Xiu thought in the heart and sighed slightly.

On the list of masters, only a few of them could eat her attack head-on. No one could do it except those old masters. The soul state of the white night was too bad. Even if the body became a saint, it was useless. The foundation was too thin, and it was a bit like a strong man in the middle.

However, this man's talent is so amazing that, over time, he must be able to shake the old master's amazing existence.

It's just that he doesn't understand convergence.

Yi Bai Xiu shakes her head and plans to see the situation of the white night.

But a few steps forward, her pace suddenly froze, a pair of eyes stagnated to look at the front.

"This... It's impossible."

White clothes show lost consciousness and murmured.

There was a heavy breath.

She quickly trotted a few steps, only to see a naked man walking slowly ahead.

The man's muscles are strong and slender, and his upper body clothes are completely burst. There are only a few pieces of broken steps hanging on his upper body. His lower trousers are also tattered, but they can cover his body. On his body, there are terrible and abnormal sword marks, one by one blood red, and some of them are cut open.

However, no matter which sword mark it is, it is not fatal. The man breathes heavily, but his spirit is still there.

"Master Yi, this sword... It's a good sword move! If I had not become a saint in my flesh and cultivated my unique formula, I would have died under this sword. "

The white night showed a smile and exclaimed.

Yu Changhong and QingHan swordsman, who are proficient in sword moves, are much different from this Yi Bai Xiu.

White clothes show pink lips slightly open, delicate small face dull, stiff expression, for a long time to come back to God.

She stepped back a few steps, unable to say: "I lost..."

"what is Master Yi doing? You should still have the strength of the first World War. " White night frowns.

"No, I'm almost exhausted. That sword just now consumed most of my strength. You, not only did not die, but you ate my sword with your bare hands. From this point of view, I was a mess."

Yi Bai Xiu said with a bitter smile. In my heart, I was shocked. What's going on with this guy? Why is the flesh so terrible? How does he practice?

"Luck is the majority. If you can wield two more swords, I will not die or die."

"Two swords? I can't even wield a sword. " Yi Baixiu's eyes widened and looked around at the white night. His bright pupil flashed with curiosity: "I don't know why you, who come from Qingge mainland, can cultivate your body to such a terrible level..."

Bai Ye smiles and doesn't speak.

Yi Baixiu doesn't ask questions. After all, it's privacy. She breathes and shakes her head: "OK, since I've given up, I'll leave according to the agreement. I don't wipe my hands about dragon city. However, master Bai, Bai Xiu is brave here. Can you make a request to you?"

"What request?" Asked the white night.

"If dragon city and the Liu family fight, can miss liu Nuo be spared?" Yi Bai Xiu's eyes were shining at him, and his voice was crisp and wonderful.

The white night thought for a moment and nodded: "I can warn her once. If she refuses to leave and insists on getting involved in this matter, then I can't be blamed."

"I'll try to persuade her to leave." Yi Bai Xiu is busy.

"Whatever you want."

White night from the Qianlong ring to take out a dress, put on ready to return to the dragon city.

Yi Baixiu nodded, looked at the white night, and suddenly said, "master Bai, your two swords are really strange. Although the sword on the ground is broken, the sword spirit is still there. I think it is not a common product. If you recast it and transform it, its grade will not be lower than it is now."

"Sword spirit?"

The white night was stunned.

Yi Baixiu picked up the green sword and looked at it. He praised: "good sword. Unfortunately, the method of casting sword is wrong. It should not be like this."

"Oh?" I picked it up in the white night. I looked at it carefully, but I couldn't see why. I could only feel that the body of the green sword was chaotic. It was much more irritable than when it was complete before.

Green sword is not dead!

As soon as I see the light in the white night, I put the broken sword of the green sword into the Qianlong ring and try to recast it in the future.

The clothes are white and the eyes are shining. They fall on the dead dragon sword.

"Why can't I pull this sword?"

"I want to draw blood." The white night is light.

Yi Baixiu watched the dead Dragon Sword quietly. After a moment, his face suddenly changed. He was extremely pale, and he stepped back again and again.

"What's the matter with you?" Asked the white night with a frown.

"No... nothing." Yi Bai Xiu was a little shaken. She looked at the white night and stopped talking.

"What do you see?"

"It's a fierce sword, full of ferocity. How did you... Shake it?"Yi Bai Xiu mumbled her lower lip and said slowly.

"I didn't shock it, it just followed me all the time."

White night shakes his head and turns to the dragon city.

Yi Baixiu followed.

The war stopped.

The whole gate of dragon city was buzzing, and the war attracted more souls. Thousands of people gathered here.

But when people saw the two masters coming back together, they were puzzled.

Neither seems to have been hurt.

So... Who won?

But I saw the white show walking quickly towards Liu Nuo.

"Sister Xiu, why is that man alive? Didn't you kill him? Are you merciful? " Liu Nuo's face was a little sulky, but more anxious.

She always thought that Yi Baixiu could kill Bai Ye, and she was convinced, but it didn't work out.

"Nuo'er, please leave with me as soon as possible. Don't meddle in the affairs of Longcheng." White clothes show a low voice.

"For what?" Liu Nuo shivered all over and asked in astonishment.

"Because... I lost." White clothes show a faint sigh.

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