Chapter 920: Being Crushed

Dead Dragon Sword?

Finally, his eyes froze, he let go of the Immortal Sword and was about to retreat, but before he could make it in time, the terrifying Death Dragon Sword power instantly tore him to shreds. m..

Crash!

The sword power disappeared.

But no trace of the end can be found!

"died?"

There was an incredible sound of explosion around.

"How could he be killed like this?"

"really?"

People stared wide-eyed, and their eyeballs were about to fall off.

The Shenwu Continent couldn't believe it at all.

The end of the number one killing god list, just disappeared?

Bai Ye was also very surprised. It is impossible for the end to not be on guard against the Death Dragon Sword. He thought that it would be good if he could injure the end. Killing with one sword... is absolutely impossible.

as predicted.

Just as Bai Ye was thinking, a chill came from behind him.

"what are you thinking about?"

The hoarse voice reappeared.

Bai Ye turned around abruptly, before he could react, a terrifying palm slammed fiercely towards his chest.

It is the end!

Three strokes have passed! He's fighting back!

Bai Ye's pupils tightened, and he immediately blocked it with his sword.

However, the force of Final Yan was beyond his imagination, the palm force struck, and the Immortal Slashing Sword trembled wildly. The tyrannical force seemed to tear him apart, and the man flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground. The emperor's energy was completely dissipated, and the blood in his body surged, and he almost didn't vomit blood.

too horrible!

The Nine Souls took a sharp breath.

Bai Ye, who has always been strong and domineering, turned out to be so pale and powerless in the face of Mo Yan...

How strong is it in the end?

"Do you have this strength?"

Finally, he walked towards Bai Ye, and the two blood-red lusters under the cloak revealed a trace of disdain: "The legendary sword like the Death Dragon Sword should not be in your hands, take it out, and then cut yourself, so that you can Die with some dignity."

"My dignity is death in battle, not suicide!"

Bai Ye took a deep breath, supported his body with his sword and stood up again.

"Then I'll help you." Finally Yan said coldly, rushing forward.

Bai Ye drew the dead dragon sword again.

The terrifying sword power poured out again, engulfing the end.

However, finally Yan Mingming was torn apart, but appeared behind him again.

In an instant, Bai Ye understood: This is a substitute technique!

Moreover...it is an extremely high-level substitute technique. When it is performed, the substitute still retains the aura of death. Although the Death Dragon Sword is powerful, it is still a dead thing, and it is impossible to distinguish the real from the fake. With this trick, finally Yan is completely able to prevent being killed by the Death Dragon Sword!

Bai Ye's heart tightened, he stepped backwards, and the sharp sword slashed at his feet.

Boom!

The endless sword energy exploded, knocking away the approaching end Yan.

But in the end he took two or three steps back,

Another slap came.

The speed is ridiculously fast, and it is not enough to describe it as fast as lightning.

Bai Ye's face changed drastically, and he hastily resisted with his arms.

boom!

The palm hit the arm, and the person flew out again, and fell heavily on the barrier.

Pooh!

Before getting up, Bai Ye opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"white night!"

"elder brother!!"

Nine souls exclaimed, and countless people looked worried, or shouted, or groaned.

Everyone can see that Bai Ye is not an opponent at all!

Finally...too strong!

Not even the Death Dragon Sword can subdue him!

How did such a terrifying person cultivate?

As a genius!

"It's time to end!"

Finally, Yan said lightly, and suddenly raised the blood-red cloak, and a whirlwind-like breath swirled around him. Then, he raised his hands and raised them above his head. His arms were very thin, but they were all wrapped in bandages, and his palms held Gloves, almost no flesh and blood can be seen from head to toe.

And as he cast spells like this, a large amount of terrifying aura gathered in the palm of his hand...

These breaths are like a small whirlwind, constantly spinning.

Then, he shook it sharply.

Chi!

Countless auras were suddenly compressed into a ball the size of a stone, and the person quietly looked at Bai Ye and flicked his finger.

Whoosh!

The ball hit a meteor, and it hit Bai Ye straight.

"careful!"

Mulian shouted hoarsely.

The eldest princess, Meixi and the others in front of the mirror screen also tensed up, looking at with fear.

But he saw that the stone had just approached Bai Ye, and then it made an earth-shattering sound.

boom!

A huge mushroom cloud clanged beside the barrier.

The terrifying destructive power is like countless ghost hands of demons, tearing apart in all directions.

The thick barrier shook wildly, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the atmosphere of destruction filled the entire duel field, just like the end of the world.

People turned pale in horror and stared blankly.

Is this the ultimate power?

With a flick of a finger, there is the power to destroy the country and destroy the city?

Finally watched quietly.

Although he was very confident in killing Bai Ye with this blow, unlike others, his soul path has always been cautious.

A person can be self-confident, even self-confident to the point of complacency, arrogance, and arrogance, but

Yes...he must not let up!

Once people relax, they will not live long!

Whoosh!

as predicted.

The mushroom cloud dispersed, but a person rushed out of it, it was Bai Ye.

He approached almost teleportingly, swiped his sword, and finally raised his two fingers, pinched it again, and the next second, the Death Dragon Sword slammed over again.

In the end he was forced to retreat, just as he was about to go around and attack, Bai Ye suddenly turned around, slashing hard with his palm, and the palm was filled with cold force!

"It's useless, your strength is too weak, you are not at the same level as me, give up!"

Finally Yan said lightly, like changing shape and shadow, when Bai Ye was about to hit, the person disappeared again.

Bai Ye panted slightly, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, his eyes were dark red and he scanned his surroundings.

"Great Soul Heavenly Palm!"

An indifferent voice erupted in the void.

Bai Ye's pupils shrank, and he looked up, only to see countless soul power gathered into a huge slap above the sky, slapping him.

"Ice Palm!"

With a low growl, he also raised his palm to attack.

But the icy palm air that was enough to freeze the air was directly crushed when it touched the palm print, and the palm air was suppressed together.

boom! ! !

The palm prints suddenly fell.

The heavens, earth, mountains and ground cracked, and the whole thing was broken.

And Bai Ye was also hit tens of meters underground by this palm.

"Great trend!"

When he finally landed, he gave another low shout.

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom...

Bai Ye's body underground was suddenly crushed by several waves of terrible pressure, he was hit hard, and he vomited blood violently.

When he gritted his teeth and rushed out again, the skin on his body was all cracked.

Qi Tian's Immortal Body couldn't defend against Final Yan's attack at all.

Completely crushed.

"Baiye is defeated!"

"There is no chance of winning!"

The Nine Souls shook his head and sighed, dejectedly.

Their last hope, after all, is still impossible to defeat the end.

"From the very beginning, we only hoped that Bai Ye could improve his morale! We didn't hope that he could defeat Shenwu Continent. If it was almost the same, let him admit defeat."

A middle emperor said.

"Yeah, such a good seedling can't die here, otherwise, who will fight against the end in the future?"

Someone else said.

Emperor Yan and Emperor Jiu looked at each other and looked up.

However, Yue Zun and Emperor Xuanyuan didn't say a word, they just looked at the duel field quietly, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"If Bai Ye loses, why don't we go back to prepare for the battle?" Someone couldn't help but shout.

"Even if he wins, we have to prepare for the battle." A white-haired old man on the left said.

Emperor Jiu and Emperor Yan were both taken aback when they heard this voice, they looked at the old man thoughtfully.

The old man sat there silently before, and no one paid attention to it. Even if he made a sound now, not many people paid attention.

"Hey, your wine is very fragrant. If you don't mind, can you give me a sip? I've finished my drink."

At this moment, a fat drunken man suddenly came over, hiccupping, and said to the wine emperor.

Many people around gasped and looked at the fat man in horror, only to find that he was just a lower emperor.

"Who is this person? How dare to ask Senior Wine Emperor among the Nine Emperors and Ten Emperors for wine? Doesn't he know that Senior Wine Emperor is addicted to alcohol?"

"Huh, it's this time and I'm still in the mood to drink, so I must be a drunk."

Someone discussed it.

The wine emperor was also very surprised. He glanced at the smiling fat man and didn't find it annoying, so he handed over a small jar of wine beside him.

"So much? How is it enough? If you want to give it, hurry up! Give me that jar!" The man pointed to a large jar of wine next to him.

"Don't push yourself!" A person from Jiugu next to him was furious.

"Hey, since we are both in the wine industry, what's the point of appreciating wine?" The wine emperor smiled slightly: "But if you want to drink, you have to sit here and drink with me, otherwise, you won't be able to take a sip of this wine!"

"Hahaha, just accompany me, drinking alone is so boring!"

The fat man laughed, opened the wine in his hand, stuffed it into his mouth and drank it, and the jar of wine disappeared in an instant.

"It's really a wine bag and a rice bag!" Many people disdainfully said.

boom!

At this time, the duel field exploded again.

People looked up.

I saw Bai Ye flying out again, hitting the barrier like a pitch-black bullet.

He gasped for breath, and when he fell, a crack appeared in the barrier behind him.

It can be seen how terrifying the final strength is!

"You can't beat me!"

Finally Yan said indifferently, with a sudden wave of his hand, a golden light rolled out of his body.

Just look at the previous miraculous magic paper reappearing.

He flicked his cloak.

Almost instantly, a large character appeared on the divine paper.

"cut!"

Boom!

Almost at the same time, Bai Ye suffered a heavy blow on his chest, and a lacquered red sword mark appeared there, horrifying and blood splattered wildly.

People were horrified.

Finally, Yan's eyes turned cold, he stared at Bai Ye and rushed over.

"it's over!"

When the indifferent voice came out, Wang Zhongyan grabbed his hand and pressed it directly on Bai Ye's heart.

At that moment, Bai Ye only felt that his heart seemed to be held by a hand, and it was clear that the final hand was outside his body.

His eyes tightened.

Finally, the arms exert strength.

"Die!"

As in death pronounced.

But at this moment, a hand also ruthlessly climbed onto Zhong Yan's shoulder.

"Ok?"

Finally he was stunned.

But Bai Ye suddenly raised his head and whispered.

"The power of the Holy Seal!"

Crash!

In an instant, Bai Ye's whole body ignited a raging fire, enough to burn the undead body of the sky, and completely engulfed the end in the blink of an eye...

Wow!

The audience is horrified!

Bai Ye is going to turn defeat into victory?