Jian Yueqiu's eyes sparkled, looking at the place where the hidden dragon left, and asked, "Is this your spirit beast?"

"Do you think so?"

"It's not" Jian Yue thought for a moment and said, "It gives me an unfathomable feeling. ”

Bai Ye smiled and didn't explain, after all, the matter of the hidden dragon was too complicated, and he couldn't explain it for a while.

"Explain in advance, I won't help you capture the essence of the fake corpse, with the six Heavenly Soul Realm masters here, plus nearly a hundred Venerables, it is impossible for me to protect you at all!" Jian Yue said busily.

"Supreme inheritance, count yourself in. White Night tempted.

"This" Jian Yue hesitated.

"Don't you want to impact a higher realm?"

Jian Yue was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "If the situation is not right, I hope you can evacuate immediately." ”

"Don't worry, I'm here to pick up the baby, not to give my life. Bai Ye smiled.

The expulsion of the people from the Soul Continent made the people of the Qunzong Domain extremely unhappy, but this time it was a big opportunity, and the people were unwilling to leave.

Shanhe frowned, his face turned cold, and when he saw that these people were still not moving, he was angry and said, "Don't you go, right?

Let's do it.

The people of the Qunzong Domain panicked, and the crowd became agitated and frightened.

The people of the Heavenly Soul Realm, they can't resist at all.

But at this moment, the earth suddenly exploded, and a blood-red figure rushed out of the ground.

Everyone was nervous and looked at it.

It was a rotten body, the body had long been completely defaced, the internal organs were blackened, the bones were faintly visible, and there were dense red lines like poisonous snakes on the body, and these lines were overflowing with rich and extremely pure energy.

"Fake corpse!"

A voice exclaimed.

A fake corpse formed by the power of two supremes!

Everyone's nerves seemed to be twitched, and the mountains and rivers instantly turned around and rushed towards the fake corpse desperately.

But in the next second, two thin and soft long swords grazed the strong wind and attacked it.

Swift Sword!

Shanhe's face changed suddenly, his fist was retracted, his heart was guarded, and the person retreated frantically.

"This fake corpse is mine!"

The sword snorted, and the blade of the sword turned again, and towards the strength of the fake corpse.

However, in this lightning and flint, Changtian, Lu Yao, Bai He, and a large number of Martial Soul Venerables all acted, and everyone rushed over like a wild bee, and the soft sword of the swift sword was blasted away by Changtian's soul qi before it touched the neck of the fake corpse.

The masters of the Soul Continent were in a mess, their soul power was agitated, and the scene was extremely exciting and chaotic.

But Bai Ye noticed that the real people of the bitter path did not make a move from beginning to end.

He turned his gaze and looked at the masters of the group sect over there, shook off the dust, and walked towards them with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Huh?" Bai Ye frowned, the Bitter Dao True Man actually ignored the fake corpses, but directly attacked these group of sect domain people? What does he mean by this?

Poof!

The piercing sound sounded, but the snow-white dust pierced through the heart of a soul like thousands of steel needles, and the heart was like a sieve, shattering in an instant, and the person also fell to the ground and died.

The whisk was stained red with blood, but soon, the blood suddenly sank into the whisk and disappeared, and the whisk turned snow-white again.

A trace of red light flashed in the eyes of the bitter Dao Zhenren, and the soul qi overflowing from his body rose slightly, his expression was a little excited, and he continued to walk towards the other soul people.

"This senior, what are you going to do?"

The souls panicked.

"The poor road is different from those barbarian people, they are selfish, only care about themselves, want to monopolize the opportunity of the fake corpse, not the great benevolence and great love, the poor road is different, I am willing to share the opportunity with you, if you are willing to help the poor road, when the poor road obtains the benefits of the fake corpse, the part will be divided into you. The true person of the bitter path walked slowly, and strange words came out of his mouth.

"What does the Taoist want us to do?" asked one of them.

"It's very simple, just wait for you to lend me something. ”

"What?"

"Your lives!"

The bitter Taoist real person smiled suddenly, and the dust in his hand came out again, and the snow-white silk was like a poisonous snake attacking, the person was caught off guard, his chest was penetrated, and a large amount of blood flowed to the silk, and the person suddenly became thin and thin, and fell to the ground and died.

The crowd was horrified.

And after the bitter Dao real person killed one more person, his momentum increased by another point.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Jianyue, who was hiding in the dark with the white night, said in a lost voice.

"What do you mean?" asked Bai Yening.

"The true people of the bitter path are sacrificing the lives of these soul people! Every time he kills someone, his own soul power will be slightly improved! If he kills all the hundreds of people here, I'm afraid that no one present will be able to subdue him!"

Jian Yue said in a low voice.

No wonder the bitter Dao Zhenren did not rush to snatch the fake corpses with those masters who entered the Soul Continent, but chose to attack these souls, as long as he killed all these souls and sacrificed them, so that his strength skyrocketed, no one in the Heavenly Soul Realm present would be his opponent, he would dominate all this!

"Although those soul people are powerful, they are blinded by interests, to this point, they can't be delayed any longer, if they are allowed to continue with the true people of the bitter path, the consequences will only be out of control. ”

Bai Ye sank and jumped up, and the person instantly fell in front of the real person of the bitter way.

The soul people who wanted to flee in a hurry were quite surprised to see the person who appeared.

Xian Xu, Yao Zhaoming, Xiao Sheng and others in the crowd were all stunned when they saw this person.

"The First Sect for Nothing?"

"White Nights?"

Exclamations erupted.

"What can Bai Ye do? This Bitter Dao True Man is a master of the Soul Continent, even if he is the First Sect of the Heavenly Primordial Sect, he still has to die! Escape!" someone shouted.

"Brother Yao, what should I do?" Xiao Sheng asked weakly.

"Let's see. Yao Zhaoming was greedy and said in a low voice.

"Brother Yao, this fake corpse is not something we can covet, let's go quickly. Xian Xu looked worried.

"If you want to go, then you go, this kind of opportunity, once in a hundred years, if you can get benefits, it will definitely soar to the sky! Whether I, Yao Zhaoming, can step into the ranks of the first sect and become famous in the sect domain, it depends on the present dynasty!" Yao Zhaoming said coldly.

There are naturally not a few people like Yao Zhaoming.

The bitter Dao Zhenren squinted his eyes and glanced at Bai Ye, and a cold snort came out of his nose: "Martial Soul Realm Third Order? Ignorant child!

When the words fell, he waved his hand, whisked the dust again, and stabbed with murderous intent.

But in the next second, five pitch-black figures lined up in front of Bai Ye, and the sharp dust like steel needles pierced this figure, and it was difficult to enter half an inch, and even no trace was left.

Black-robed machine man!

"What?" said Kudao Zhenren, stunned.

And the group of sect realm soul cultivators who were still trying to escape also stopped.

Could it be that the white night can still block the masters who enter the Soul Continent?

The bitter Taoist real person sighed slightly: "This is a machine person? interesting!"

"It's really cruel to sacrifice human life, even if you also cultivate the Tao?" Bai Ye shook his head.

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