Chapter Seventy-Three: The Only One Who Stops Me Is Death

Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info "Senior brother, here... There's nothing else to do!"

The coldness in Bai Ye's eyes melted, turned into a smile, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he put away the small black sword and spoke gently.

At this moment, the killing intent that permeated his body was not there, the cold and cold in his eyes flashed, and the cold and ruthless look seemed to have never appeared, but the air behind him was filled with heavenly blood.

Zhao Dibei looked at this familiar face, and the smile was still there.

But no matter what, he couldn't overlap the Bai Ye in front of him with the junior brother who was playing on the lotus leaves on the shore of the Listening Rain Lake in his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange feeling.

Bai Ye has experienced a lot now, and Zhao Dibei's revelation immediately made him understand in his heart, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Senior brother...!"

Before the words fell, Bai Ye's gaze was fierce again, and the Sen Han killing machine spread and fell into the distant air.

There was a roar and a few figures came quickly.

"It's him!"

"This is the person who used despicable means to plot against Senior Brother Yan Ning and cause his death!"

"I waited for April, but there was no trace, and now that I have appeared, I can take advantage of the arrival of other senior brothers to capture it in one fell swoop and hand it over to the hall master for disposal!"

"The young master died, the hall master was furious, at this moment, he has stepped out of the temple when he heard the news, and he is rushing here, we just need to entangle, it will be a great achievement!"

In the roar, the six Tianlan Temple monks approached quickly, two of them condensed their qi on the twelfth floor, and the remaining four were all on the eleventh floor, all of them with murderous intentions, and there was even a monk in different clothes, who landed a little farther away, his eyes flashing with excitement.

Bai Ye frowned when he saw the backward monk, this correction was one of the two cultivators he saw when he rushed out of the volcano.

Combined with Fang Cai, from the mouth of the dead Tianlan disciple, Bai Ye immediately understood.

The trail leaked, and the Tianlan Temple poured out.

At this moment, after the spiritual power of his fingertips flickered, two pure white jade slips fell in front of Zhao Dibei.

"One is the Valley of No Return, where my residence is, senior brother can go there first! The other one is imprinted with my divine sense and thirteen sword qi, if there is a monk who is not good... Kill it!"

The word "chop" is cold and murderous, with indifference and ruthlessness, but the tone reveals strong concern.

When the words fell, Bai Ye roared away, and when he raised his hand, a faint black light immediately flew out, directly passing through the body of one of the Qi Condensing Twelfth Layer Cultivators.

It was so fast that the monk, even after rushing out of the hundred-hundred-zhang of the monk, showed pain and fear on his face, and died in a daze.

Until he died, he still had doubts in his heart.

"It's not that this cultivation was made by Senior Brother Yan Ning, after fighting with a powerful demon beast alone, he attacked by despicable means, and only then did he die of serious injuries, why, but..."

Zhao Dibei's eyes were stunned, and when he looked at Bai Ye, he casually killed a monk whose aura far surpassed his own.

Suddenly there was a realization in his heart, and the junior brother Bai Ye in front of him was no longer the young eagle who used to be in the Fujia faction, but grew into a Peng bird that could soar into the sky independently.

Zhao Dibei's eyes showed relief, and he sighed even more in his heart, and when he looked at his empty right arm, his face showed gloom.

He didn't refuse the two jade slips, because from Bai Ye's "senior brother", he could hear that there was no indifference or arrogance, but only deep concern and kindness.

Zhao Dibei turned around and left far away, he understood that staying would only distract Bai Ye, and even a crisis.

Strike a blow, kill a repair.

This method immediately caused the remaining monks to pause their galloping bodies, and their faces showed horror.

Especially Wu Kewang, who was a little farther away, was even more shocked and wanted to turn around and escape.

At this moment, he regretted and reported his traces to the Tianlan Temple, and even more regretted, and wanted to ask for merit and followed.

This is the creation of millions of spirit stones, this is clearly a bad star!

He made a decision in his heart at this moment, in the future, if he encountered such a thing, even if he added a million spirit stones, he had to pretend not to recognize it, and not even have a thought in his mind.

But Bai Ye didn't give him a chance to realize this idea.

With the roar of the golden carp crossing the sky, Bai Ye's figure was like a long rainbow, passing over the remaining five monks and coming to Wu Kewang's face.

Behind that, five heads flew high, blood spraying, like brilliant red flowers blooming on the other side, but they were paved with the road to death.

"You... You..."

At this moment, without a trace of blood, Bai Ye, who was in a white plain shirt, was like a death messenger in Wu Kewang's eyes.

Bai Ye sighed, his gaze still cold.

"Why are you so talkative!"

With a finger, Bai Ye turned around, and behind him, Wu Kewang's body began to fall to the earth, and his eyes were full of fear and remorse.

Three breaths kill seven cultivators, Bai Ye's eyes were flat, with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up all the treasure bags, and in silence, he looked in the direction of the Valley of No Return.

"I didn't expect that blue-shirted young man to be the son of the Lord of the Tianlan Palace, at this moment, the Tianlan Temple is pouring out, I can't directly return to the Valley of No Return..."

Having made up his mind, Bai Ye stepped down to cross the heavenly golden carp and roared, and immediately carried him in the other direction.

"Avoid it first and then return, although the road is long, it will not expose the valley of no return, which is the only hiding place I am hiding now..."

As soon as he flew out a few miles, in front of Bai Ye, many Tianlan monks appeared again.

"He's there, and his appearance is exactly the same as the jade slip!"

When they got the message, they were not far from here, and they were rushing to get there.

Bai Ye's eyes immediately flashed with cold light, and he greeted him directly, and when he approached, his tone was flat, but the blood spread.

"Whoever stands in my way will die!"

With a wave of his right hand, the small black sword turned into a killing sword again, and blood overflowed.

Immediately, these Tianlan monks were avoiding, in addition to greed and murder, there was even more shock and fear in their eyes.

The cultivation of these people is not high, and they are not arrogant, but the reward of one million is also valid for the disciples in the temple.

Even after learning that the hall master had come in person, his heart was excited, even if he didn't capture it with his own hands, but even if he made a move, the benefits to them in the future would be great.

The black sword flashed three times, the three monks screamed and fell, Bai Ye's left hand was two fingers, and similarly, a bloody hole appeared in the hearts of the two monks, and the smell of blood immediately filled the space.

At this moment, the terrifying killing in front of him finally collapsed the hearts of these Tianlan monks.

In fear, all of them made terrible noises and fled in all directions.

What a million bounty, what is the opportunity to become an inner disciple, it is not as good as the shock of the bloody killing in front of him.

"Xiaobai! ruthless enough, ruthless enough, the ancestor likes it, such a diffuse smell of blood, the ancestor has not smelled it for many years..."

The clay pot was extremely excited at the moment, and while screaming, it was even more excited and shaking.

"Rush up, kill them all, and make everyone tremble, huh? Xiaobai, why did you go? Rush up, it's too powerful, I think back then, the ancestor crisscrossed the Nine Realms, met immortals, slaughtered Buddhas, and met beautiful fairies, all of them had to go up and kiss them..."