Bai Ye did not stop killing because of the death of Shadow Sword Master. He turned around and swung his sword suddenly at the dense army.

The blade of the sword burst out with thousands of feet of sword light and pierced the ground.

"ah!!!"

Bai Ye roared and swung his long sword fiercely. The long sword drove the thousand-foot-long sword, like a doomsday judgment, tearing the earth apart and swallowing countless souls.

After the sword light passed, there was an exploding sea of ​​blood. The True Lord was like paper, and the Supreme One was completely like powder. The moment his breath touched it, it fell apart in all directions.

With one sword strike, those close to tens of thousands of souls were killed.

But, all this is not over yet.

Bai Ye clasped his sword and struck again. The thousand-foot sword light was like a sky wall, falling from the sky, hitting the crowd, and lying in front of everyone. Before they could escape, the sword light swept over, and the sword light passed by.

There is no grass growing and no corpses left.

An army of millions is like a pot of porridge that has been disturbed, and this pot of porridge is constantly bursting with blood...

Ba Junhong looked at him blankly, his expression blank, and everyone was speechless for a long time.

In such a short period of time, one hundred thousand people have died under Bai Ye's sword.

Here, human life is worthless.

He is the God of Killing!

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

As powerful as a dragon!

The fighting became more fierce during the white night, and the murderous intent became more and more intense.

"Hong Ye Sword Technique! Slash all beasts with the sword!"

call!

The sword energy turned into thousands of troops and horses, and rushed into the army. Those who were hit by the sword energy fell over and were torn apart.

"The King's Swordsmanship! The King's Order Dies!!"

Wow!

The blade of the sword exploded into thousands of chains, trapping countless soldiers, and then pulled them violently, erasing them all.

"Mo Wu Shen Sword Technique! Kill!"

Chirp!

The sword energy splashed out and crashed into the crowd. The ground trembled instantly, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up, swallowing up everyone...

Out of a million-strong army, there are less than 200,000 left!

This majestic army was completely defeated.

"He...is either a devil or a god!!"

The prince sighed, his face wet with sweat and his body trembling uncontrollably.

"National Master! Please take action quickly! Our people can't hold on any longer!!"

When the others saw that the situation had evolved to this point, they hurriedly knelt down and screamed.

They are almost desperate!

"This useless Sword Master of Swift Shadow, I told him to lure him to me as soon as he can't fight, but he was directly killed by Bai Ye! It's really incompetent."

Master Wuyin snorted coldly.

"Master, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more. If Bai Ye cannot be subdued today, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Realms will no longer exist!"

"Worry-free!"

Master Wuyin raised his hand and chuckled: "You're just a kid with a yellow mouth, why should you be afraid? Everything is going according to plan. He has killed so many people and fought against several geniuses. His breath will definitely be consumed by Sheng Shan. Look, it won't take long for him to be exhausted.

All our strength is exhausted. If I take action at that time, he will definitely die."

When people heard the sound, they stopped talking, but everyone felt uneasy.

The war situation has reached a fever pitch.

Ji Ying's death completely defeated the last remaining fighting spirit in these soldiers' hearts.

People looked at Bai Ye in horror, finally unable to bear it anymore, the soldiers on the periphery began to retreat, and the battlefield became extremely chaotic.

"die!"

Bai Ye was furious and slashed again with his long sword.

With one strike of the sword, there were more than a thousand corpses.

The Kingdom of Wanyu was defeated.

A complete failure!

"It's over! It's all over!"

The prince murmured, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was stupid.

The troops of the Wanyu Kingdom, placed throughout the Zhiwu Continent, are at the peak level of combat power, enough to fight against any force.

But today, he was defeated by one person!

More than half of the million-strong army was killed or wounded, and they were scattered all over the fields, piled up like mountains.

Bai Ye fell from the sky, holding a sword full of blood, and walked step by step towards Zhenren Wuyin.

The setting sun reflected his blood-stained robe, making him look like a demon stepping out of the Nine Netherworld...

"Old...teacher!!"

The prince trembled all over and shouted hurriedly.

"National Division!"

Everyone looked at Master Wuyin with great horror.

Now the only hope for Wanyu Kingdom is the real person Wu Yin...

Mu Lian, who was in the mountain of corpses in the sea of ​​blood, looked at the lonely figure over there in astonishment, her eyes already blank.
Chapter completed!