The sudden appearance of the situation caught the three of them off guard.

The surrounding figures rushed towards them at a gallop and quickly surrounded everyone.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes and swept around, and his expression was extremely solemn.

It was all Burning Realm people, there were twenty-seven people, and they surrounded this place tightly, and they were uniformly dressed in Vientiane Gate costumes, wearing tokens on their waists, without concealment.

How capable is the saint to actually encourage so many disciples of the Vientiane Sect to do things for him.

The second let Zhisheng be a traitor, how shocked his heart is, now seeing such a scene, it is already very flirtatious to be able to hold back his expression.

One of them exhaled vigorously, and stepped forward with his fists clenched: "Fellow disciples, under Li Lin, you are a disciple of Elder Yuanzhi, I don't know why you are here?"

"There's no need to pretend to be stupid. ”

A familiar figure stepped out from behind the circle of people and stood in front of the three of them.

Bai Ye stared at the man, his eyes tightened.

"Senior Brother Zi!!"

The two of them shouted in unison, and at the same time their faces were extremely pale, and there was almost no hope in their eyes.

What kind of strength the son is, everyone present knows, he stood here, and the two of them understood that it was impossible for them to escape.

"Where is Liu Tai. ”

Zi walked over, staring at the white night with his eyes like torches. There was a gap between his forehead that had not yet healed, hideous and terrifying, like a demon's eye.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" said Bai Ye lightly.

"Even if you don't, I have a way to get the answer from your head, it doesn't matter!" Zi said lightly.

The world is full of wonders, and there are many ways to take out the memories he knows from a Rao's head.

Bai Ye didn't make a sound, but just pressed his hand on the Death Dragon Sword at his waist.

He stepped forward, ready to draw his sword.

Now that he is in his prime, it is not difficult to deal with a child, so it is naturally worthwhile.

But at this moment, the two Vientiane Gate people crossed in front of him.

One person spoke with a respectful attitude.

"Senior Brother Zi, what is it that wants you to come here in person, so that you can be so excited? If you don't mind, the two of us are willing to share the worries of Senior Brother Zi. ”

At this moment, the other person lowered his voice and said to Bai Ye: "Before we entered the city, we saw hundreds of Vientiane Gate people, and there are countless strong people, maybe the subordinates of the saint on the coast are far from this, don't do it, even if you kill them, it will be useless, a large number of their henchmen will arrive here within ten breaths, we don't have so much strength to deal with it!"

"You—" Bai Ye's pupils twitched, and he suddenly thought of something.

"There is a traitor in the Vientiane Gate, if you don't eradicate it in time and uproot it, the nine souls will be chaotic, Sect Master Bai, our strength is inferior, our ability is lonely, and there is really not much we can do, please be sure to contact the general faction and reveal the true face of the Holy Elder!"

"Please!"

The sound of the two of them seemed to be squeezed out of their teeth.

In the voice, there is an indomitable determination.

When these words fell, one person suddenly turned around and gathered all his strength to push Bai Ye, while the other person had already rushed towards Zi.

Bai Ye's body flew backwards like lightning, rushing directly out of the crowd, his pupils dilated sharply, looking at the two of them.

Li Lin, who rushed towards Zi, had already hugged Zi tightly, and the other looked at Li Lin, and the two nodded silently.

Immediately afterward, two shocking explosions rang out in the forest.

The city and the coast in the distance were shaken.

The shockwave activated all the magic circles on the city wall, sending the waves of the unwavering sea.

The people inside and outside the city were all shaken violently, stunned for a moment, and hurried towards this side one by one.

At the same time, Bai Ye's heart was also slammed.

Bai Ye had just landed and was knocked back by the shock wave for a hundred meters.

He scrambled to his feet and stared at the distant explosion, his eyes red.

Those two people are long gone.

Perhaps, this is the Vientiane Gate!!

He finally understood the words of the Hidden Dragon Institute.

The son is certainly powerful, but under such an explosion, even if he does not die, he has to be injured. It's just that there are too many saints around, and if they were entangled with them before, even if they had the Death Dragon Sword to rely on, they might not be able to get out smoothly.

But now it's different!

Bai Ye's face was hideous, his feet were raised, and he quickly rushed towards Zi's side.

The forest before it has completely disappeared.

The ground was cut off by inches, and the closer you got to the place of the explosion, the lower it became.

Finally, when I saw the explosion point, there was already a huge deep pit, and several corpses fell to the ground, which were the people who had stood on the periphery before, and the people who were close to Errao Sheng's men had already turned to ashes and died.

But next to the explosion, a figure was sitting cross-legged on the ground, glowing green.

That's the Son!

Bai Ye's face was full of murderous energy, and he directly pulled out the Death Dragon Sword and swung it towards those holy hands who were not dead.

Roar!

The power of the sword roared like an angry dragon, engulfing those people.

Their bodies were reduced to ashes, and they followed in their footsteps.

Zi, who was swallowing pills to recover from his injuries, saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he immediately got up.

How could he have imagined that a supreme man would have such strength,

He was in the center of the explosion before the explosion, but fortunately, he was wearing a magic weapon given by the Holy Saint, coupled with the peak holy body, so it was a great disaster not to die.

Although he was injured a little, he was still very confident in dealing with a supreme.

"You're not running, that's saving me a lot of effort!"

Zi smiled lightly, grabbed his hand, and the surging Jun momentum was like a big net towards the white night cage.

Bai Ye didn't talk nonsense at all, and swung another sword.

Roar!

The huge mountain-like sword of the dead dragon engulfed everything, directly tearing apart the surging Jun momentum, and rushed towards Zizi with the momentum of a whale swallowing.

Suddenly.

The Son is engulfed.

Everything around them was destroyed!

The power of destruction fills this land!

The white night is rushing again.

Zigui is a king, and he has the help of saints, and there are many magic weapons on his body, so he may not die so easily.

He's going to make sure nothing goes wrong, he's going to kill him here!

Sure enough.

As soon as Bai Ye rushed away, Zi rushed out of the sword.

He was full of colorful light, and there was a reverse trend on his forehead.

This momentum, Bai Ye has never felt before, this is unprecedented power, it is a unique terror, I am afraid that it is slightly inferior to the power of the Great Emperor exuded by the hidden dragon at the beginning.

The Origin Power of the Holy!

At this critical moment, the saint struck again.

The son was in great distress, but this time he was even more miserable than before, his clothes were in tatters, half of his body was blurred with flesh and blood, his abdomen was directly knocked off, and the broken bones were clearly visible.

This time it can be a serious injury, and under the sword of the dead dragon, even if it is a holy protection, it is still embarrassed.

Bai Ye snorted coldly, raised his sword and killed again.

Zi fled in a hurry, his face full of horror.

"Senior brother!!"

At this time, a team of Vientiane Gate people rushed from a distance!

"Protect me!"

Seeing someone coming to help, Zisha shouted.

Those disciples immediately drew their swords and urged their souls to kill in the white night.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

The white night roared, and the sword of the dead dragon swung again.

Call!

The sword light was like a hurricane, swallowing those disciples before they even had a chance to struggle.

It can't be stopped at all.

Zi's heart was shocked, when he was in the Zhiwu Continent, Bai Ye didn't use all his strength, on the contrary, he was more like a supreme in a weak state.

But now, he's not!

A supreme who doesn't even have the courage to resist the Burning Realm, how can he chase and kill the Burning Realm?

"Senior brother go first, I'll stop this person!"

He hadn't run a few steps before another man rushed in.

It was a man with swarthy muscles, holding a large knife in his hand, wearing a fiery red robe of the Vientiane Gate, standing like a wall in front of the white night.

The momentum was extremely strong, and a knife slammed in, like a pillar falling.

Bai Ye took the side of the sword and slammed it towards the broadsword with one hand.

Clang!

The sharp edge of the knife slashed into the palm of his hand, but it made the sound of iron striking.

"What?"

The man was shocked.

This is a real empty-handed white blade!

"Die!"

The furious Bai Ye stirred up his strength, and the power of the Soul Saint was fully opened, and a punch directly hit Na Rao's face.

Boom!

The fist slammed into the tip of his nose and blasted out of the back of his head.

Pierce the skull directly!

A burner was killed like this!

"How is that possible?"

The son was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, his breath trembled wildly, and the man ran forward like crazy.

Is this the brutality that the Supreme deserves?

White Night chases with a sword.

At the same time, a large number of strong soul breaths appeared in all directions, and there was also the sound of eagles chirping overhead.

He's locked!

Bai Ye raised his hand, his fingers moved slightly, and several Soul Saint powers flew out like bullets, knocking down all the eagles above his head.

The aura that had locked him in was immediately messy.

Zi ran all the way until a hill saw nearly a hundred Vientiane Men people appear, and then he slowed down.

The bloody eyes of the white night condensed slightly, and the pace also slowed down.

I saw that the hundred Vientiane Gate people scattered one after another, letting the son cross...

Then an old man with a gray beard walked out of the back of the crowd.

In an instant, the power of the white night was immediately suppressed.

Even if it is the momentum of the son, it is also covered by it, as if he is the only one with the momentum of thousands of miles.

Subtle, mysterious and ethereal...

Bai Ye stared at the old man, and two words popped out of his mouth.

"St!!"

"Dead Dragon Sword?"

The old man stared at the sword at Bai Ye's waist and lost his voice.

"Master..."The son was injured and knelt beside him: "The disciple is incompetent..."

"No! It's not your fault, this son actually has a dead dragon sword! It's not you, even if it's me, it's a little tricky!" Sheng Dan said: "But he is not the emperor after all, after all, he can't exert the strongest power of this dead dragon sword, today, this sword should belong to my Sakura"

After that, a large amount of qi burst out from the three directions of the left and right of the white night, and it was so thick that it was almost suffocating.

Sweep the white night at will.

All the Vientiane Gate people who had been placed on the coast by the Holy Arrangement before were all surrounded by them.

Nearly 1,000 people!

With the momentum of encirclement, lock him here completely.

The white night has become a turtle in an urn!

"Give up your sword, and I will not kill you. ”

The saint stared at the white night and said lightly.

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