At this time, Bai Ye's speed reached the extreme.

At the beginning, Jing Gongwang and others broke the imprisonment with death, causing Bai Ye and many other disciples to flee from Tianpeng Mountain.

At the top of Moon Peak, Bai Ye didn't see Zhao Dibei and Dugu Allure, he thought that the two of them had died, but he didn't expect that here, he actually saw Zhao Dibei, which made his heart immediately full of huge surprises.

But with a snap of his fingers, Bai Ye saw that Zhao Dibei's crumbling figure was about to be submerged in the thundering spell, which made him suddenly startled, and even more murderous machines were born from his heart.

"You dare!"

When an angry shout came out, Bai Ye's right hand suddenly pointed, and in the blood-colored light, a blood knife that almost filled the entire sky flew out and slashed towards the boiling space of the spell.

At the same time, with the voice, there was also a terrifying coercion belonging to Bai Ye, which directly enveloped the several Tianlan Temple monks.

This coercion alone immediately made them frightened, and even more Danhai trembled.

There was even a man who not only spurted blood from his mouth, but also had blood flowing out of his eyes, ears, and nose, and then let out a miserable cry and fell to the earth.

This voice came, making the young man with a grim face tremble suddenly, and when he raised his head, he saw the blood, which seemed to be able to split the space and slash it down.

"Boom!"

Boom Boom!

With Bai Ye's current cultivation as a cast, this knife is not only far superior to Zhao Dibei, but also far better, a few months ago, Bai Ye slashed Ma Daoyun's bloody knife, shrouded in blood light, not only the five-colored thunder dragon was annihilated, but even several other powerful spells collapsed instantly.

The impact of spiritual power caused by the collision of spells rolled up a whistling wind, and just when the young man with a grim face was frightened by the coercion and terrifying blood knife, he saw Bai Ye coming in the air in the distance.

The face and body that imprinted in his mind, and the power of Fang Cai's sword, suddenly made him look shocked.

Almost as soon as he saw it clearly, Bai Ye was not far away.

"Bai Ye?!"

At this moment, Zhao Dibei's eyes were shocked, not only shocked by Bai Ye's appearance, but also shocked by the terrifying aura that pervaded him, this kind of aura had never been seen even in some Fu Jia elders.

"Senior brother!"

Bai Ye's gaze fell on Zhao Dibei, who was no longer free and uninhibited in the past, and his heroic posture was good, and the empty right arm made him feel an inexplicable pain in his heart.

In the first battle of Fujia, not only did he die, but even his continued talent was greatly lost.

At this time, Zhao Dibei became a thin figure, and his haggard face looked so sad as the breeze blew. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The former Fujia Tianjiao is so gloomy!

"Senior brother, your arm..."

Zhao Dibei smiled miserably and said, "It's gone!"

Bai Ye's lips were pursed tightly, and his eyes were sad.

Since he entered the door of Zhuo Qingshu, this senior brother has taken great care of him.

The days when he got along with Zhao Dibei and Dugu Allure can be said to be the happiest time for Bai Ye, the three of them get along, not mixed with any utilitarianism, only brotherhood.

Looking at the bold and uninhibited senior brother in the past, who has become like this at this moment, Bai Ye's heart is like a knife and a sword.

"It's... Is that you?"

The voice of terror, at this moment, came out with a trembling.

Bai Ye's gaze swept over and became cold.

"Senior brother, take a break, I'll kill someone!"

He crossed the golden carp and came slowly, and when he saw the grim-faced young man, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched.

For this person, Bai Ye still has an impression that in Jiayuan City that day, one of the entourages of the blue-shirted young man, and at the same time, he was also one of the three people who initially pursued him.

The young man with a grim face was already scared when Bai Ye first appeared.

Especially the coercive aura, even if he had ever faced Yan Ning, he had not been so strong, which made him suspicious and even more frightened.

"Senior Brother Yan Ning was already at the peak of the twelfth layer of condensation qi at the beginning, but he was still killed by this person, and his aura is even stronger at this moment, could it be a foundation building cultivator?"

As soon as he thought of this, this person suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and when he saw Bai Ye as if he was thinking, he couldn't help but move in his heart, and shouted: "Work together to kill this person!"

The young man stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and suddenly a gong flew out of the treasure bag.

The sound of the gong is like a sharp sword, piercing the space, and the surrounding aura is stirred and disordered, making people feel like they are in a storm and cannot move.

At the same time, a bolt of lightning shot out from the surface of the gong, heading straight for Bai Ye, while his body was quickly fleeing into the distance.

At the same time, the other Tianlan Temple disciples, although frightened, all of them took action.

Immediately, above Bai Ye's head, dark clouds filled the air, and there was a heterochromatic thunder flashing, as if it was about to descend immediately.

Bai Ye was still cold, without any emotion, his right hand was raised, and he blasted directly towards the lightning punch.

"Boom!".

The turbulent air current, the wind howled, and the lightning that came in this moment was actually dispersed by a punch, turning into countless arcs of lightning and scattering in all directions.

With a wave of Bai Ye's sleeves, the arc that filled the space all disappeared.

Bai Ye's eyes were indifferent, and with one step, the Heavenly Crossing Golden Carp immediately let out a whistling sound, and his body turned into a streamer, appearing in front of the fleeing young man in an instant.

At the approaching moment, Bai Ye said coldly: "This thunder and lightning, Bai doesn't want it, give it back to you!"

The sleeves waved, and the arc that disappeared suddenly reappeared, but it was no longer dispersed, but became a bolt of lightning that slashed directly at the young man.

Immediately, Bai Ye's gaze shifted, and he took another step forward, still punching out.

This punch did not blast towards the people of the Tianlan Temple, but directly approached, and the countless alien-colored thunderbolts that were about to descend.

The spiritual power there is terrifying, and it contains the smell of burning.

The terrifying spiritual power erupted from Bai Ye's body, and Danhai surged violently, causing Bai Ye's right fist to bloom with a dazzling light.

Under the power of this punch, those heterochromatic divine thunders paused and trembled, as if they were all in fear, and then collapsed in an instant.

At this time, the screams of the grim-faced young man came out at this moment, the breath of lightning spread all over the sky, and in the arc of lightning swimming, his body directly became charcoal and fell to the earth.

The power of the two fists made several other Tianlan disciples directly change color, especially when Bai Ye's eyes fell, there was a sense of suffocating horror.

Their expressions were incredulous, and they immediately understood that the person in front of them was not something they could contend with, and they all turned around and fled in shock.

But before they could escape far, the two fastest people, suddenly, their heads flew up, and in the blood splashed, a small black sword appeared.

These two people were both at the peak of the eleventh layer of condensation, but just by the sword light, they were separated and died immediately.

Bai Ye didn't make waves in his heart, he took another step with a calm expression, turned into a long rainbow in the roar of the golden carp crossing the sky, appeared in front of the remaining three people in an instant, and said lightly: "Where are you going!"

Bai Ye's calmness, as well as the means of killing the three of them in an instant, made the remaining Tianlan Temple disciples tremble in their hearts, and their eyes were full of despair.

In their impressions, such a method was definitely not something that a condensation period cultivator could do, and even if it was a proud sect, it was impossible to complete it in an instant.

"You... Who are you, and how dare you be our Tianlan Temple...!"

A Tianlan disciple trembled his body, his eyes full of fear.

Suddenly, Bai Ye's slightly familiar appearance flashed an image in his mind that he had seen before, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "You are the monk who killed Senior Brother Yan Ning...!"

The moment he exclaimed, a deeper fear appeared on his face, if it was said that before these words, they still had a trace of life, but as soon as these words came out, the result could only be death.

Bai Ye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he was a little surprised, he didn't know why he was known by this person, his mind crossed what he saw in Wanbaolou that day, and there was no such person there.

"Could it be..."

Thinking of a possibility, Bai Ye's calm heart rippled and became more dignified.

A thousand thoughts crossed his mind, but Bai Ye did not pause at all, and still punched out in the face of the three of them.

"Separate ways!"

The Tianlan Temple disciple who exclaimed in surprise had his eyes constricted, but he still had a strong desire to survive.

In his wild roar, he slapped the treasure bag suddenly, and several flying swords flew out immediately, and there was even a jade sculpture of a strange beast that shimmered with mysterious brilliance.

This strange beast jade carving is this person, purchased at a very high price, and with very little spiritual power, it can release a tortoiseshell beast spirit, which can resist the blow of the monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Bai Ye's expression was flat, and in the flickering immortal pattern in his left eye, the Dao evolution patterns that appeared in the jade carving of the alien beast, and even the slightest incongruity in the transformation of each spiritual power, were all visible at a glance.

Bai Ye smiled faintly.

No one knows what he's laughing at, only himself.

Once again, he realized a word of the Taoist Sutra, and the desolate ding fell into the left eye that was condensed like a starry sky, which made him see the mystery of the spell more clearly.

At this time, Bai Ye's mind was not even fighting, but in the midst of his thoughts flying, he asked himself in his heart: "If you understand all the ninety-nine words of the Dao Sutra, what will this world be in my eyes?"

Fist, with the terrifying cultivation of the twelfth layer of Bai Ye's condensation qi, those flying swords collapsed and shattered in an instant after only a slight contact.

The fragments of the sword did not scatter, and they did not even pause to pierce into the other two Tianlan disciples.

In the blood splash, he didn't even scream, and he died of exhaustion.

Crashed the flying sword, and the fist turned into a finger and pointed at the alien beast jade carving.

The jade carving shattered at the moment, and this finger was pointed at the node of the evolution of spiritual power, so that the spirit of the strange beast had been annihilated without releasing its ferocious power.

Then the finger turned into a palm and stopped in front of the only monk who remained.

The terrifying aura contained in the palm made this person's face pale, and after the pupils contracted, they were extremely dilated, becoming fear after the blank mind.

"Why can you recognize that I killed that Yan Ning?"

The words were flat and even more indifferent, but this voice made the mind of this Tianlan Temple disciple roar, and he couldn't give birth to resistance.

"The hall master... Draw out... Take Senior Brother Sun's soul... Memory, and... Imprinted jade slip is to... Recognize looks."

Bai Ye frowned and spoke again: "How many jade slips...."

"I don't know... Delivery... Make good friends with the sect, home... Family, mostly... All have got..."

Hearing this, Bai Ye's calm face became solemn, and he sighed inwardly.

killed the blue-shirted youth that day, although it was forced by the situation, Bai Ye did not regret it.

For more than ten years, the essence of the immortal cultivation world, he had already seen clearly, behind every monk, there were more or less other people's bones.

Bai Ye was just sighing, the cultivation of the day was still too low, if there was today's cultivation, there would not be those dozens of followers left behind, and they would become a legacy.

Suddenly, his eyes flickered coldly, and the terrifying cultivation power condensed in his palm burst out.

Without any screams, Bai Ye turned around, and behind him was the blood-colored splash, and not a drop fell on the white linen shirt.

The garment was still as white as snow.

In Zhao Dibei's shocked gaze, Bai Ye's plain shirt fluttered, and the six powerful monks were killed in an instant, and the blood behind them bloomed, and against the background, there was a dazzling and poignant feeling like a flower.

This made Zhao Dibei, suddenly, seem to see countless years later, on the day of Bai Ye's self-cultivation and enlightenment, the blood flowers behind him were like a sea, and the corpses under his feet were full of white bones...