Chapter 259: Absorbing Sword Intent

Four blood swords like heavenly pillars frantically slashed at the forest under the peak, and the entire forest fell into the end of the world, and the bright red sword intent filled the forest like the waves of the angry sea. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everything in the forest was completely destroyed, turned into powder, and all vegetation and living creatures were wiped out, even the earth was also cut to pieces, and the scene was terrifying.

Feng Qingyu and dozens of other soul beings looked at this scene with dull eyes, and their expressions were stunned and unbelievable.

"Elder Sang, your Tianxia Peak disciple is still among you, you... What are you..."Huang Zhiyuan's voice trembled.

Although Bai Ye beheaded Zhuo Ming and Li Yu, it was impossible for him to kill all the hundreds of disciples of the world's peaks, and Sang Dongming did this, wouldn't he bury all these hundreds of disciples?

"Bai Ye can even kill people in the Martial Soul Realm, how can those disciples of the Absolute Soul Realm escape his poisonous hands?" Sang Dongming's eyes were full of madness, and he danced the blood sword with all his might: "The Desperate Array will definitely be able to kill Bai Ye, Bai Ye has killed so many people in my world, if I let him run away again, how can I explain to the sect!!?"

Hearing Sang Dongming's almost roaring roar, all the souls sighed.

This great elder of the world's peak has been left with a shadow by Bai Ye, I am afraid that he knows in his heart that there must be surviving disciples in the forest under that peak, but in order to kill Bai Ye, he has begun to do whatever it takes, and the lives of these disciples are nothing in his eyes.

Knock knock knock...

The blood sword bombarded wildly, and the huge sword shadow slashed indiscriminately, like chopping vegetables, and the souls felt that the ground under their feet was all lying together, shaking non-stop.

After about a hundred breaths of effort, the strength of the Desperate Array slowly weakened. Sang Dongming gasped, the blood sword in his hand cracked, and the desperate array stopped.

"Is it finally over?" the One Soul Man looked at the forest below the peak with a pale face.

At this moment, there is no forest under the peak, it has long been completely destroyed, and nothing exists, only a huge black hole.

"Is this the power of the Desperate Array?" Huang Zhiyuan shuddered.

"The power of the Desperate Array is determined by the power of the caster, this is not the true power of the Desperate Array, but this kind of destructive power is amazing enough. Feng Qingyu muttered.

"Bai Ye should be dead, right?" Huang Zhiyuan sighed and said: "It's a pity that a genius, if he keeps a low profile, doesn't be so public, and concentrates on cultivation, he will definitely be famous in the world and become a powerful party in the future, how can there be today's disaster?"

Feng Qingyu didn't speak, her eyes flashing with doubts.

In fact, he still doesn't understand why Bai Ye wants to provoke Tianxiafeng. He is a person without a heavenly soul, although he can defeat the people of the Soul Realm by relying on the mysteries of fighting and brute strength, but there are endless masters in the world's peaks, how can he compete alone?

"It's finally over!" the solemnity in Sang Dongming's eyes finally dissipated, and he took a step and jumped towards it.

Under this horrific offensive, it is impossible for anyone to survive!

No one would believe that Bai Ye was still alive, and at this moment, I am afraid that not even a fly would survive in the forest below that peak!

The white night is dead, the nightmare in Sang Dongming's heart has dissipated, and the person is much more relaxed.

Now you only need to retrieve the Death Dragon Sword, you can return to the peak master, and if you get the Death Dragon Sword, even if you die these hundreds of elite disciples, it will be worth it!

Wait a minute!

Sang Dongming's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the black hole, his expression revealing intense disbelief.

I saw a small red dot appear in the center of the dark hole, and the red dot looked like a person...

"Has anyone survived?" the soul-bearer shouted when he saw the red dot as well.

Everyone was immediately attracted and looked towards it.

"Could it be? No way!" Feng Qingyu's eyes also trembled a few times, and he accelerated his pace in disbelief and walked towards it.

He didn't believe that under this terrifying intensity, Bai Ye could still be alive.

Sure enough, when everyone approached there, they found that the red dot was indeed a person, and it was indeed White Night.

He floated cross-legged in the air, and there was still the rolling sword intent released by the Desperate Array around his body, which flowed around his skin, squeezing into his body little by little.

Sang Dongming immediately froze, and he couldn't take a step again!

White Nights... Not dead?

"He's absorbing this sword intent?"

Someone shouted.

People finally understood why Bai Ye was able to survive this terrifying slash! he had absorbed all the surging sword intent!

His skin was so red that it seemed to burn at any moment.

"It's amazing!"

"This is terrifying! he was able to absorb this sword intent!"

"Was it an accident?"

The souls were stunned.

Feng Qingyu stared at the white night with her eyes stared.

He didn't think it was an accident, he always felt as if it was all being controlled by the white night.

And Sang Dongming was already furious, and rushed towards the white night with murderous intent on his face.

"Why aren't you dead yet?

He turned one hand into a claw, tore it in the air, and the vast power rolled out a wave of air and slapped it over.

But the white night in mid-air, which was like the immovable king, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, and a surging fighting intent burst out from the depths of his pupils.

When Sang Dong saw these pupils, his heart trembled, and this fighting spirit was even more like a sword, pressing straight to his heart, making his soul move.

His fighting spirit is stronger than before!!

"Break!" Bai Ye drank, and his fighting spirit was cathartic, like a sound wave impact, which instantly shattered Sang Dongming's offensive.

Sang Dongming's palm came again, and Bai Ye confronted each other with his fists, and with a bang, his fists separated.

Bai Ye burst back more than a dozen, and Sang Dongming just shook his body, he is the Great Elder of the World Peak, Bai Ye did not sacrifice the four heavenly souls, and if he couldn't get the supreme divine power, how could he be his opponent?

"Thank you, Elder Sang!"

Bai Ye stood still, looked at Sang Dongming and said with a slight smile: "If it weren't for the power of your Desperate Array, it would be impossible for my Fighting Mystery to break through to the second level so quickly, without your Elder Sang's help, I'm afraid I'm still fighting with your world's peak people, how can I cultivate so quietly?"

"Bastard!!" Sang Dongming was almost mad, he wanted to kill Bai Ye at all costs, but Bai Ye was not dead, and all those elites of the world's peaks were killed by him.

When the news of this matter gets out, he will be ruined!

Wow!

The astonishing Yuan Force was released from Sang Dongming's body, and it was vented outward like a flame, and Feng Qingyu and the others around him were forced to retreat by the furious Sang Dongming.

"White Night! I must kill you today, no one in heaven or on earth can save you, and anyone who stops me from beheading you will die!

Sang Dongming roared angrily and slapped at the white night with one palm.

Yuan Li rushed and tore through.

The corners of Bai Ye's mouth raised slightly, jumping backwards.

"Run?"

Sang Dongming roared, frantically out of his palm, and the Yuanli palm print burst out of his palm, and a few breaths flew out hundreds, extremely dense and terrifying.

Bai Ye waved his hands and vented the power of fighting, hitting the palm print like sand and stones.

But the power of this fighting force can't completely stop the angry Sang Dongming, he is like a mountain, crashing over and destroying everything.

Bai Ye couldn't stop retreating, the speed was not slow, and Sang Dongming was even more relentless, and the killing intent was released.

"Die!!!Die!!!Die for me!!"

Sang Dongming roared while taking out his palm, and the palm shadow smashed next to Bai Ye, and immediately exploded, and bursts of qi continued to impact his body.

The white night is like a flat boat in a storm, and its body is shaking, but it does not stop running.

The speed of the two of them reached the limit, and they quickly threw Feng Qingyu and the others away.

But at this moment, the white night suddenly stopped.

"Have you given up? Yes, no matter how good your feet are, no matter how fast you are, how can you outrun me?"

Sang Dongming drank, threw off his sleeve robe, and the cathartic Yuan Force around him quickly surrounded him, and in a few breaths, it turned into a series of fiery iron chains, blocking his retreat.

"Don't resist anymore! I'm not Zhuo Ming, I'm not Li Yu, I'm Sang Dongming, the Great Elder of the World Peak, if you still have four Heavenly Souls, and sacrifice them at the same time, maybe you can still compete with me, but if you lose your Heavenly Soul, you are already a waste, even if you comprehend the mystery of the battle, in my eyes, you are like an ant!" Sang Dongming said coldly, stepping forward in vain, a force that collapsed the heavens and the earth suddenly pressed down, and the earth was shattered in an instant.

However, Bai Ye did not move, his eyes were like stagnant water, there were no waves, and the terrible pressure was like smashing on cotton, and it had no effect.

"Huh?" Sang Dongming's brows moved slightly, feeling bad.

I saw Bai Ye touch his hand towards the hilt of the sword at his waist.

That's the Dead Dragon Sword.

Sang Dongming's heart beat quickly a few times, but quickly calmed down.

"It's ridiculous, a divine object like the Dead Dragon Sword, non-souls can't be urged, you have no soul power, the Dead Dragon Sword is just a sword that you can't pull out, do you still want to use it to kill me?"

"No soul power?Sang Dongming, from beginning to end, do you think so?" Bai Ye said suddenly.

Sang Dongming's face sank: "What do you mean?"

Bai Ye didn't say anything, but his face gradually flashed with blood-colored soul marks.

Sang Dongming stared at the gradually appearing soul shadow, and his eyes suddenly showed a look of horror.

He recognizes this soul pattern! Heavenly Soul Transformation Yuan, the soul pattern that will only appear after the second mutation!!

"Impossible... Your heavenly soul... Once the Heavenly Soul is sacrificed, it will burn out and cease to exist, you are already a waste, why... Why do you still have a Heavenly Soul? And a Second Heavenly Soul?"

Sang Dongming shouted tremblingly.

"Thank you for the world!"

Bai Ye's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the Death Dragon Sword with his palm and pulled it out.

"No !!!!"

Sang Dongming let out a hoarse roar.

A golden light rose into the sky, tearing through the night sky.

Feng Qingyu, who was rushing towards this side, froze.

Everyone stared at the place where the golden light burst and rushed quickly.

But I saw a headless shadow standing there.

That is the name of the Great Elder of the World Peak, Sang Dong.

His skull was broken, and the earth behind him was cut off by a sword, and an endless abyss appeared...