None of them can escape!

Bai Yan's faint voice resounded throughout the plane through the live broadcast equipment.

Countless people were dumbfounded.

Could it be that Bai Yan really plans to kill all these Tianjiao?

"Bai Yan, it's almost enough, let them go. ”

After hearing Bai Yan's voice, An Lao hurriedly comforted.

If Bai Yan really killed all five of these people, then Longmen would have to face the pressure of five second-class sects, not to mention that there was an unborn first-class sect Immortal Island.

"Big brother, kill to pay for your life! These people are all stained with the blood of Longmen disciples, these people must die!"

Sima Xuanxuan stood aside and said indignantly.

"Do nothing, make a fire!"

Bai Yan ordered, then glanced at the Purple Wing Tianpeng who couldn't move and said, "Give you a minute to think about it." When I finish cleaning up the three of them, if you don't agree, I'll just roast you!"

"Defeat the three Tianjiao in one minute, this is too domineering, isn't it?"

"How is it possible, those three Tianjiao are all strong people with weak divine power, no matter how powerful Bai Yan is, it is impossible to defeat the three Tianjiao in one minute!"

Someone exclaimed.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, and I dare to speak wildly, it's really impatient!"

Spirit Sword shouted angrily at Bai Yan, and then looked at the other two Tianjiao: "Please join me to suppress the thief!"

"Obey Brother Lingjian's orders!"

The other two Tianjiao bowed to the spirit sword, and then looked at Bai Yan with unkind faces.

"My Imperial Immortal Sect's sword art is clear, and it is your honor to die under my immortal sword today!"

The spirit sword stared at Bai Yan deadly, smiled proudly, and then pinched the trick with one hand, sacrificing the long sword behind him.

The other two Tianjiao also sacrificed their respective magic weapons at the first time, one was a crystal clear paintbrush, and the other was a sharp spear.

"You guys are talking too much nonsense, delaying my time!"

"Forty seconds until a minute, that's enough!"

Bai Yan slowly took a step forward, leaving the live broadcast media with a divine reflection and a domineering back.

What about Tianjiao! What about the second-class sects!

It's all a sword!

"This is the God of Killing God for nothing!"

"The White Killing God is mighty!"

......

At this moment, everyone is boiling!

"Bai Yan, today you will die!"

Lingjian's face was extremely gloomy, originally he thought that today was the time to suppress Bai Yan and show off his might, but he didn't expect to be pressed and beaten by Bai Yan.

If they lose again, the face of the sect's forces will be lost by them.

"Edgeworth!"

"Yin~!"

As soon as the spirit sword void was drawn, the spirit sword suspended beside him suddenly turned into a cold light, like a silver match, shooting towards Bai Yan.

"Kill!"

The other two Tianjiao didn't care about any face, and with magic weapons in their hands, they killed Bai Yan together.

"Twenty seconds left!"

"I'll teach you what the art of the sword is!"

Bai Yan looked at the three people who rushed towards him, his eyes were cold, and the demon dragon pattern long sword in his hand instantly burst into silver light, and in an instant, sword shadows filled the void.

"Damn, what kind of secret art is this!"

Spirit Sword was shocked and asked loudly.

Compared to his immortal sword, Bai Yan's transformation of ten thousand sword shadows with a wave of his hand is the real sword technique!

The most important thing is that he can sense these sword shadows, and each one has a strength equivalent to Bai Yan!

"Look, this is the real sword technique! Your Imperial Immortal Sect's sword technique is a little too petty. ”

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Bai Yan's mouth, and then the long sword in his hand slashed down.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"Huh~!"

The ten thousand sword shadows shot out, the sword light erupted, and the entire sky became white, as if time had stood still.

Those who watched in front of the live broadcast room only saw that the entire screen became snow-white!

"Why can't you see it when it's the most critical time?"

Everyone was like ants on a hot pot, very anxious.

I can't wait to fly to the Dragon Gate now to see it for myself.

"No!"

The unwilling and terrible roar of the spirit sword spread throughout the plane from the live broadcast equipment.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, the silver light in the sky dissipated, and the live broadcast picture returned to normal again.

However, at this time, the battle had ended, the three Tianjiao disappeared, and three clouds of blood mist were sprinkled from mid-air.

The three second-class sect Tianjiao, all of whom fell, died from the power of Bai Yan's sword!

"Horror, it's terrifying!"

"Killing three Tianjiao in one minute, what kind of strength is Bai Yan?"

"It's just a sword! Bai Yan is too powerful!"

Some of the Inhumans who were watching the battle around the Dragon Gate were already stunned at the moment.

They watched it live and watched with their own eyes that the three Tianjiao were surrounded by ten thousand sword shadows, like a piece of meat that had fallen into a meat grinder, and were strangled into three clouds of blood mist!

Someone glanced at the time, exactly one minute!

"Are you convinced?"

Bai Yan looked at the Purple Wing Tianpeng with a dull face again, and the Demon Dragon Pattern Long Sword in his hand still carried a trace of residual killing intent.

"Convinced, convinced, completely convinced!"

Purple Wing Tianpeng's voice trembled, and he nodded again and again, after seeing Bai Yan's true strength, where did he dare to have a trace of resistance.

No one is not afraid of death, especially a proud son of heaven like Purple Wing Tianpeng, who has unlimited potential and a bright future, how can he be willing to die like this?

"In other words, my ancestors also used those peerless powerhouses as mounts, and I don't lose ...... if I can be a mount for Bai Yan."

Purple Wing Tianpeng kept comforting himself in his heart.

After the Purple Wing Tianpeng softened, the crisis of Longmen came to an end.

The five Tianjiao who were originally praised to the sky by the ancient sect monks have become a big joke at this time.

After two days of boiling propaganda to suppress Bai Yan in public, the result was that he didn't even touch the corner of Bai Yan's clothes.

fell into a miserable end of four deaths and one surrender......

"See, this is the strength of our modern Inhumans!"

"Aren't you ancient sects very awesome? What kind of heavenly pride list? I think you have a good ranking and give away the head of the White Killing God. ”

Modern Inhumans instantly become proud and high-spirited.

On the other hand, those sect monks did not say a word, and all of them were silent.

In order to build momentum, they exhausted their scheming to create a heavenly list.

As a result, it was only a few days of hard work, and the geniuses on the Tianjiao list were all killed by Bai Yan.

"Get here!"

Just when everyone was about to disperse, Bai Yan suddenly stopped Zhao Feng, who was about to leave secretly.

"Lord Bai Yan, this has nothing to do with me! they forced me to lead the way. ”

Zhao Feng stopped, and the whole person was about to cry out in fright, completely losing his previous high-spirited appearance.

Even these Tianjiao are not Bai Yan's opponents, and he is a small demigod-level alien who is not even a condiment in front of Bai Yan!

At the same time, all the reporters turned around and pointed their cameras at Zhao Feng.

"Isn't this person Zhao Feng, the eldest young master of the Zhao family, how could he offend the God of Killing in Vain?"

"Don't you know, Zhao Feng has become the spokesman for these Tianjiao in the past few days, and he is making a gesture for these Tianjiao everywhere. ”

"Since their Zhao family took refuge in the Imperial Immortal Sect, it was really arrogant, this time I want to see how arrogant they are!"