His face was slightly gloomy, knowing that he had almost fallen for this Yellow Dragon's trick.

Huang Long's face was gloomy and terrifying, he slowly pulled out the long sword on his back, and said word by word: "Even if you find out this, so what, this is a battle between us, kill you, one move is enough, suffer death!"

With a loud shout, there was a "crackle", a milky yellow aura flashed on Huang Long's chest, and then a piece of jade pendant turned into two halves.

Huang Long held a long sword that emitted a light purple light, and pinched a sword trick in his left hand, and then, this light purple long sword actually exuded a powerful aura, and in an instant, it stabbed in front of Ye Bai's body.

"Magic weapon, this is the breath of magic weapon!"

The monks who were watching this scene suddenly lit up their eyes!

Compared with treasures, magic weapons are much rarer, and they are not something that can be seen at random.

And the synonym of magic weapons is often terrifying lethality!

Shui Yue Zhenren's face changed suddenly, but just as he wanted to make a move, Sun Lin and Lin Fei's eyes immediately fixed on him, and in addition, his whole person was also locked by several powerful divine senses.

Just like Huang Long said, this was indeed a battle between him and Ye Bai.

"Die!"

Huang Long's face showed a hint of distorted pleasure, he stabbed hard, and the long sword that exuded the aura of a magic weapon suddenly sank into Ye Bai's chest.

The faces of the rest of the people suddenly showed pity, because until now, Ye Bai's face still did not change at all, and he stood there blankly, as if he had not found anything.

However, in the next moment, the magic weapon-level flying sword that emitted a light purple light suddenly froze.

Two white fingers rested on the tip of the sword, Ye Bai showed a slight sarcasm on his face, and said: "It turns out that you are so weak, I really don't know who gave you courage, is it your father?"

"Impossible!"

Huang Long's face changed, the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he poured into the flying sword like money, but the flying sword seemed to be frozen, that is, it was motionless, without any change.

It's like Ye Bai's two fingers are even more powerful than magic weapons.

Ye Bai shook his head, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said slowly: "If you're just like this, it's really disappointing, besides, I think you can die." ”

After saying this, Ye Bai's right hand suddenly raised.

In the palm of his hand, a blood-colored sword shadow appeared out of thin air, and he didn't see Ye Bai make any moves, this blood-colored sword shadow shot out like a flash, instantly piercing Huang Long's chest!

"Poof!"

Crimson blood flowers flew out.

Thin holes the size of chopsticks appear on its clothes.

Huang Long's body shook violently, his face showed a look of resentment and pain, and he roared in a low voice: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how can you be so strong!"

Ye Bai made a move, and the flying sword flew back into his hand, and then he effortlessly put the purple magic weapon long sword into the storage bag.

Huang Long's face was as pale as paper, his breath descended rapidly like a deflated ball, and his whole body trembled, as if he was about to fall backwards, but he was immediately held back by Sun Lin and Lin Fei, who reacted.

The faces of the two were full of indescribable shock, especially Lin Fei, he knew how strong Huang Long was, he himself was definitely not an opponent, but such a person was actually not Ye Bai's enemy?

How long has it been?

Lin Fei was extremely angry in his heart, and even more desperate, at this moment he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were, revenge?

The surroundings fell into an eerie silence, and the eyes of all the monks fell on Ye Bai's body for the first time.

Who is this guy?

Among the top ten sects in the Southern Regions, when did such a freak appear?

This is the first thought that comes to everyone's mind.

The strength shown by Ye Bai was enough to make all the monks show respect.

Huang Long clutched his chest, his face was painfully distorted, but strangely, he didn't die.

Ye Bai had already used all his strength just now, and his sword was no exaggeration to say that below the realm of False Dan, almost all of them would die and could not die again.

At this time, a bronze mirror fell off Huanglong's chest, and cracks appeared on the mirror.

Ye Bai's eyes showed relief, and he sneered: "I said, why are you so self-confident, it turns out that there are many magic weapons, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is really wealthy!"

As soon as these words came out, the gazes of many onlookers around Huang Long became indescribably strange.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is a sect that specializes in flying swords, and all of them are extremely powerful, when did they start to be ridiculed for relying on magic weapons?

Huang Long's anger rose even more in his heart, and he yelled hysterically: "You are dead, you are absolutely dead, you actually want to kill me, our Ten Thousand Swords Sect will definitely not let you go!"

Ye Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked very strangely: "You also wanted to kill me just now, so in this way, you can kill me, but I can't kill you?" I'm sorry, this kind of rule will definitely not work with me." ”

Huang Long was about to say something, when suddenly, his pale face showed a look of ecstasy, and he said loudly: "Great, it's Elder Wu who has arrived, Ye Bai, you are dead!"

Ye Bai's eyes flickered, and he said decisively: "Senior Uncle Shuiyue, let's return to the Yuntian Auction House first, I believe that they will definitely not dare to mess around." ”

Shuiyue Zhenren said without hesitation: "Then let's go." ”

Now, the trouble is beyond his ability to deal with.

"Hmph, you want to leave now, it's too late!"

A withered old man in a gray robe with sunken cheeks appeared directly in front of Ye Bai and the four of them at some point.

When he saw the wound on Huang Long's chest, his cloudy gaze suddenly became sharp.

"Little doll, such a vicious heart, she actually wants to kill someone with a sword!"

Ye Bai smiled coldly, and sneered at each other: "Then what do you mean is what a righteous gentleman should do when he stands and lets people kill him, right?"

Elder Wu, whose face was dry, showed a touch of murderous intent on his face, he grinned, and there was a little more gloomy meaning, only to hear him say: "Very good, dare to confront me in person, it seems that no one knows about my Wu name!"

However, with this sentence, especially with the appearance of Wu with this name, the air became solemn, and the atmosphere became even more oppressive and suffocating.

"Wu Yong? He, he is Wu Yong? I heard that in order to take revenge, he personally killed more than 1,200 people in the whole village, hiss, it turned out to be ...... him."

Someone's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

When the rest of the monks heard this, they also brought back some not-so-good memories.