The white-dyed calligraphy is not what it used to be, ordinary writing is 10,000 breaths, and all efforts are written 50,000 breaths. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But in the face of the Extreme Dao Sword Rune, it was far from that fast, because writing a rune required a domineering sword intent to bless it, and the energy required for a rune was also different, so this time Bai Ran wrote it down in one go, and it took a full quarter of an hour, which was far more than the last three or four hours.

It was also the moment when the Extreme Dao Sword was formed, a domineering sword intent that looked at the sky rose, the golden sword light bloomed, and the small miniature sword under the Fu pen was like a burning little sun, illuminating the entire ocean, dyed with a layer of golden yellow.

As soon as the mysterious runes of the white-dyed rune spirit pupil lit up, this extreme sword with 300,000 runes was calmed by the gaze of the white-dyed rune, and the sword light no longer erupted, and the golden sword light converged.

"Huh?" The ancestor of the Ban family was violently beating the Howling Sea Jiao, and suddenly the long sword in his hand roared high-pitched, like a great enemy of life and death, and he felt another domineering meaning, he turned his head to look, and the golden light of the submerged sea area flashed away, revealing a look of doubt.

"Could it be that the children of my class have realized the domineering sword intent, and there is someone to follow?"

This idea was not only in the heart of the ancestor, but also in the minds of everyone in the Ban family, who felt the agitation of the sword intent in their bodies, as if they had encountered a strong opponent.

"Master, that direction is the southwest square."

"Could it be that a junior didn't fly up and was fighting to the death with the sea fish?"

"Fart, that white dye killed my class, he must have stolen the class sword."

The head of the Ban family breathed fire in his eyes, and he was shocked and angry, and he was shocked that Bai Ran learned the "Ban Family Tyrant Sword" at a speed against the sky, and he realized the domineering sword intent in just a few months, and it was extremely domineering, and the anger was that this person actually killed his son, and he must pay back the debt with blood.

The eyes of the head of the Ban family moved, and the elders of the Ban family also made eye contact, ignoring the face of the Xu family, and dispatched like lightning to kill the southwest square, menacing.

"Xu Cheng, shall we go to the rescue?" The head of the Xu family frowned and looked at the whereabouts of the group of family members.

"No need, we already have Master Su, that kid has no use value, oh no, he has a great value." Speaking of this, Xu Cheng smiled mysteriously and explained: "His last value is to alleviate the discord between the Ban family and the Xu family and contribute to the peace of our two families." ”

When the head of the Xu family heard this, he smiled knowingly, and immediately ordered the elders who wanted to rescue not to move.

……

"Kill!"

Facing this group of black water fish surrounded by layers, Bai Ran sneered, his divine sense intervened in the Extreme Dao Sword, his eyes became extremely sharp, and the ice cracked a hole, only to see Bai Ran's gaze, the Extreme Dao Sword swooped out, changing in an instant, and nearly 10,000 small fish turned into a blurred pool of flesh and blood in an instant.

This kind of sword art is a kind of advanced swordsmanship in the Banjia Ba Sword, which was imposed on the Extreme Dao Sword by Bai Ran, and it really worked, the Extreme Dao Sword that was originally exploded with one stab was incarnated as a golden god of death, as long as Bai Ran's eyes were directed, he would harvest a piece of life, which could be called an immeasurable killing.

Brush brush brush.

In sixty breaths, seventy percent of the three million black water fish were slaughtered, and the remaining thirty percent were crushed, and they fled one after another, being chased and killed by the white-dyed Extreme Dao Sword for a while, and only twenty percent escaped with difficulty.

It was also at this time that Bai Ran's eyebrows were raised, and within the scope of his divine consciousness of three hundred zhang, he saw a group of monks embroidered with robes with the word "class", their eyes were bloodshot, and they attacked strongly, as if they wanted to kill Bai Ran by force.

Counting carefully, a master of the class family who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, two monks in the late stage of foundation building, twenty-eight monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and hundreds of monks in the early stage of foundation building, attacked in groups.

"What a strong lineup." Bai Ran sneered, turned his head to look at the Extreme Dao Sword, now that sixty-two breaths have passed, more than 60,000 runes have disappeared from the Extreme Dao Sword, and there are more than 230,000 left, and its power is enough to kill the early stage of foundation building monks in seconds, and beat the middle stage foundation building monks half dead.

As soon as his eyes froze, the Extreme Dao Sword moved, this time it killed in an instant, killing immeasurably, turning into a golden god of death, and disappeared in a flash, soaring into a ball of blood.

"Who!"

Everyone's long swords rang out, some had a strong fighting intent, some trembled violently, and they all felt this completely different domineering sword intent, and everyone was stunned, and the two young men in the early stage of foundation building died in an instant.

Sou!

A golden lightning bolt swept through, piercing more than a dozen early foundation building dantians in a straight line.

"Damn, who is this?"

"It's white dyeing!"

"Where is the white dyeer, give me a death, dare to use such a ruthless trick, don't you dare to fight me in a dignified manner?"

Just as everyone roared angrily, dozens of early foundation building disciples lost their lives, and the golden lightning was so fast that people couldn't hit it, even if it was the head of the class family, he could only blush, and cursed while sweeping with sword qi.

"It's ridiculous, it's the first time I've seen such a brazen person, saying I'm ruthless, how good are you? What kind of ability is it to bring a group of people to beat me, this is what you call uprightness! That's why you straighten your back? ”

A thunderous sound exploded in the sea, and suddenly the ears of the cultivators of the Ban family buzzed, and their hearts were shocked, so that some of the disciples of the Ban family had red ears, and at the same time, they were pierced by a sword, mercilessly.

"If you kill my son, I will kill him!" The head of the class family was furious, and his divine sense swept wildly, and he was three hundred zhang away, and he happened to see the white dye more than two hundred and eighty zhang away.

"If you dare to kill me, I will be splattered with blood for a hundred steps!"

Rumble!

Just as the head of the Ban family found Bai Zhan, there was a bang from behind, and the golden light burst out, followed by a miserable scream, and he was drowned in the explosion in less than half a breath, and there were no bones.

"White-dye!" The head of the Ban family was hoarse, the green tendons on his head burst out, his eyes were full of tyrannical expression, seeing the scene of those clansmen dying, a line of blood and tears flowed, soaked in the seawater, with a touch of remorse, mixed with a kind of hatred that did not share the sky.

This violent explosion was extremely domineering, directly causing thousands of feet of seawater to evaporate out of thin air, revealing a space where there was no seawater, only smoke.

Bai Dye took the opportunity to enter, stepping into the smoke area, the cold wind butterflies vibrated together, the cold wind added to the body, the long sword in his hand hummed, the cold wind trembled, the wind moved with the sword, circled violently, cut violently, a sword cut out, the wind crossed, like a bamboo.

Those disciples in the middle stage of foundation building were lucky enough to form a group, and they resisted together with twenty-eight small sword formations, consuming ninety percent of their mana, and at this time, they saw Bai Zhan, and before they could react, their eyes were empty, and the cold light swept by, and the head fell to the ground.

"Kill!"

Most of these 20 or so disciples in the middle stage of foundation building are bloody, their clothes are stained with blood, bright red, even if they are so unbearable, they still do not give in, their eyes are persistent, they are about to take revenge, the long sword in their hands is flicked, and the sword light splits over.

I saw Bai Ran's eyes flash, and the cold wind shield turned and cut wildly, roaring and screaming, and at the same time cutting those attacks one after another, the hand rose and fell, the wind rose and the sword flashed, a sword and a head, and blood flowers bloomed, like entering a no-man's land, making people powerless.

At this time, the two Zhuji were approaching in the later stage, and the sharp edge stabbed out, hundreds of swords in an instant, and two or three thousand swords in one or two breaths, forming a dense net of sword light, covering all directions, blocking the retreat, and trying to kill Bai Ran.

White-dyed cold wind protection body, floating in the air, without the use of the cloud technique, stepping on the wind, the afterimage of the Dao moved, the powerful pupil force analyzed the weak point of the sword network in an instant, a few swords instantly, the sword net broke, a white shadow flashed out, without the interference of the two, the eyes continued to press, looking at the remaining few frightened disciples in the middle stage of the foundation building, one step at a time, the cold-blooded and ruthless gaze will definitely be bloody.

"Bai Ran, I will use capital punishment to imprison you for the rest of your life!" The head of the class family rushed over, so angry that his beard was crooked, and he threw a few sword lights, in order to counteract this powerful explosive force, he forcibly exercised the fifth form of the overlord sword, forcing the mana to counterattack, and it took ten breaths to suppress it.

Boom!

The cold wind slashed and sank vigorously, directly crushing the three interceptions.

Subsequently, the head of the Ban family made up for the fifth type, causing the cold wind to collide with a five-hundred-zhang thick overlord dragon and shatter it directly, and then the overlord dragon devoured the remaining strength and continued to roll over angrily.

Bai Ran's eyes narrowed, and he saw the dragon of sword qi, and he took a deep breath, and his heart sank into the sword.

Airplanes!

Wisps of sword sound sounded, and then there was silence for a second, the broken sword suddenly brightened, like a volcanic eruption, the sword rune inside the broken sword was bright, and the cold wind rolled upside down, rolled into a dragon of sword qi, composed of cold wind, the violent cold wind swirled, although the dragon body was not very specific and vivid, but its dragon eyes were particularly bright, and the majesty was mighty, like the arrival of a king.

"Dragon of the Sword!" The head of the Ban family gritted his teeth, this is the fifth style of the Banjia Ba Sword, which is already the highest style in the first half of the "Ban Family Ba Sword", and the difficulty is the highest, even he is just a master, and the white-dyed sword qi dragon actually has a charm and has reached the realm of perfection.

Bang!

The two sword qi dragons tore together, tossed violently, and fought for seven or eight rounds, and finally the cold wind dragon won, but it also consumed most of the strength, and was shattered and destroyed by the head of the class family with a sword.

At the same time, when the two dragons were fighting, on both sides of Bai Ran's body, two elders in the late stage of foundation building flashed out at the same time, the killing machine burst out, the cold light was bright, and the fourth sword of the sword was killed, and within just five zhang, it continued to grow and approach Bai Ran.

This fourth form was originally a five-hundred-zhang stout sword light, but it was too close to Bai Dye and had not yet opened it with all its strength, but it was more than enough to kill a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

However, what these two people didn't think about was that the cold wind butterfly next to them flapped its wings, and the patterns on its back were shining, forming a hundred zhang of huge wind with a snap of their fingers, and at the same time, Bai Dye broke the sword and swung it, swinging hundreds of swords in an instant, the sword and sword stirred the wind, and several small dragons of sword qi rolled up in an instant, and the dragon body coiled like a snake, protecting Bai Dye in it.

Rumble!

The small sword qi dragon was badly damaged, but the white-dyed long sword was trembling, the mana was wildly injected, and at the same time, it swallowed a superb Dayuan Dan, and the sword talisman on the broken sword was shining, and every time the sword was swung, it would stimulate the sword qi, coupled with the cold wind butterfly flapping its wings, the cold wind was strong, and the five half-dead sword qi dragons immediately came to life and grew stronger again and again.