When the dragon shadow appeared, Bai Ye felt that he was filled with endless power! It was a wonderful and nostalgic feeling.

The scene is magnificent and magnificent.

Everyone's eyes trembled and they looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief.

fear!

Ice cold!

powerful!

fear!

This is the feeling Bai Ye gave them!

"No! No! This is the magic circle...it is the power of the magic circle."

Zhang Shanshui suddenly shivered all over and noticed something strange.

This is an extremely terrifying magic array. Perhaps the one who casts the array is not strong, but the power of this magic array is extremely profound and cumbersome. Even the elder who is very accomplished in magic arrays cannot see through it!

"Bai Ye, are you pretending to be a god? How can you use this power with a first-level soul realm? Mostly you are a fool to deceive us!"

Xiahou Yingcai said contemptuously that even if Bai Ye had a powerful Horcrux in his hand, he was not afraid. The strength of the Horcrux did not depend on the Horcrux itself, but on the strength of the caster. Even if an ant gave him the most powerful Horcrux in the world, it could only crawl around the Horcrux, but could not activate it.

Xiahou Yingcai believed that Bai Ye must have the supreme divine object in his hands, but his own strength was too weak and he would never be able to exert 100% of his strength, so there was nothing scary.

"Call you? Then I'll let you see if my method is deceiving me?"

Bai Ye shouted happily and suddenly jumped up like a god hanging in the sky.

Dozens of golden dragons beside him immediately poured down and smashed into the crowd.

call!

The falling dragons are like the scene of the end of the world, with magnificent waves.

Everyone was shocked.

Boom!

The dragons knocked the earth torn and cracked, the earth shook, and the mountains and rivers shattered.

Some souls who did not dodge in time were directly hit into meat sauce, regardless of whether they were first or fourth level of the Soul Realm, all of them died.

Xiahou Yingcai was stunned.

How terrifying is this destructive power?

"You said I was pretending to be a ghost, you said I was a fool, then Xiahou Yingcai, would you dare to take my attack?" Bai Ye said coldly, with a wave of the dragon sword, the divine dragon beside him rushed out again, carrying the invincible momentum and hit the ground.

Xiahou Yingcai felt an unprecedented pressure approaching him. His Horcrux clothes were torn, his skin was cracked, his hair was dancing, his body was shaking, and he could no longer stand firm.

What's going on? Why is it so powerful? Is this Bai Ye's power? This is impossible!

Xiahou Yingcai roared, sacrificed his Yuan power, and punched a huge Yuan seal like a lion.

"Dayuan Lion Seal!"

The lion roars, Yuanli runs out!

But as soon as Yuan Yin appeared, he was torn apart by the golden dragon. The golden dragon roared and rushed over, opened his mouth wide, instantly swallowing Xiahou Yingcai.

It can't be stopped at all!

These golden dragons were transformed by soul power. Xiahou Yingcai, who had swallowed, entered the belly of the golden dragon full of soul power, and was instantly pulled into pieces and died tragically.

Snap instantly!

Xiahou Yingcai was killed instantly! The elder of Wanjian Sect died just like that!

The old man descended into heaven stared blankly at Bai Ye, who was like a god, and was completely petrified.

"how so?"

Everyone was trembling. Who would dare to question Bai Ye's strength again at this moment? They fled out like crazy.

"Escape? Can you escape?"

Bai Ye drove the golden dragon again and fell downwards. The golden dragon's huge soul power smashed away, and smashed the person into meat sauce.

He is like a god, supreme.

All the handsome men of those sects died, and no one could resist. Even the elders and masters of the sect could not resist and could not protect themselves.

Bai Ye slaughtered wildly, and the golden dragon was like a sickle, constantly harvesting. In the blink of an eye, the ground cracked and blood flowed into a river.

"Bai Ye! Stop it! Are you going to kill us all? Do you know what you are doing? You are an enemy of the entire group of sects!"

Zhang Shanshui below roared.

The people here are all from the powerful people of various sects in the Clan Domain. If Bai Ye kills them all, he will offend most of the Clan Domain sects, which is no different from being the target of public criticism.

Once Bai Ye slaughtered all these people here, he would be attacked by even the entire clan domain.

"What? You are allowed to kill me? But I am not allowed to kill you?"

Bai Ye's voice was cold and his eyes were clear. He waved the dragon sword and cut off Zhang Shanshui.

No scruples at all.

"Bai Ye!! Do you dare?" Zhang Shanshui was stunned and shouted tremblingly.

"What's not for me?"

Bai Ye said with a ferocious expression.

The golden dragon fell down and hit Zhang Shanshui. His hastily resisted it, and he could not stop the falling golden dragon at all.

Bang!

The earth-shaking explosion rang out again.

Zhang Shanshui followed Xiahou Yingcai's footsteps and died tragically.

Fang Zuolin widened his eyes and trembled all over. Both Zhang Shanshui and Xiahou Yingcai were all of his generation and were of equal strength, but in front of Bai Ye, he couldn't even hold on to a single move!

This person cannot be at the first level of the Soul Realm. How strong is he?

Fang Zuolin's face turned cold and no longer had any reservations. He sacrificed a jade-colored hook sickle and threw it into the distance.

This jade-colored hook sickle is called Tongtian sickle. The sickle is a thousand miles away. It is a special object for escape.

However, Fang Zuolin was not just for escaping, he wanted to use this as a signal to announce the situation here to his fellow disciples who were thousands of miles away.

The battle situation is naturally not optimistic, and the sect will definitely come as soon as possible.

Fang Zuolin swung his arms, and the sickle of the sky was like the light of dawn, shooting into the distance. A beam of light was tightly held in his hand. He turned his head and stared at Bai Ye, but saw several crazy dragons falling and their air pressure rose.

Fang Zuolin's eyes shone brightly and he roared in a low voice: "Bai Ye, you can't kill us! Can't kill us!!"

Whoosh!

A series of silver threads suddenly rushed out of Fang Zuolin's body, and a silver figure appeared in front of him to resist the falling golden dragon.

He is a puppet organ!

This instrumental man is completely made of sterling silver. The Vajra is indestructible and the body is strong. The golden dragon falls away, but he fails to tear it apart.

What a powerful machine, I'm afraid it's more than dozens of times stronger than the giant machine that Bai Ye once made.

Fang Zulin looked happy and immediately motivated the man in charge to rush towards Bai Ye.

He firmly believed that Bai Ye's strength only relies on magic weapons, and he was definitely not much stronger.

The organs gathered a surging soul power, and the soul power turned into a long sword, broke through the air and rushed towards Bai Ye, and a sharp whistling sound rang out in the void.

"You still have to resist?"

Bai Ye's eyes appeared in divine light, like a god, and came towards Fang Zuolin Chong. He clasped his dragon sword tightly, and his body was like golden lightning, and almost instantly passed through the puppet mechanic.

The golden dragon cannot be broken, but the dragon sword in his hand, which represents the source of the formation, is invincible. When the dragon sword is cut off, the body of the organ immediately climbs up countless cracks, and then turns into a large number of fragments. The surrounding soul power completely tore its body apart.

Another blow to kill!

What exactly can hold up with his second move?

"escape!"

Seeing this, Fang Zuolin did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance. He urged Tongtian Scythe to escape thousands of miles along the sickle lock.

"cut!"

Bai Ye stomped his feet, and the sword shadow of the dragon sword burst out several feet long. As soon as the shadow light appeared, the dragons in the void roared wildly, as if they were all crazy, surging towards the chain, entangling it.

Fang Zuolin, who was about to fly away, stopped instantly and his face changed drastically.

The function of Tongtian Scythe was forcibly blocked by the power of these golden dragons.

"not good!"

Fang Zuolin's heart was trembling, let go of the Tongtian sickle, turned around and fled to the mountain gate. He was manic and knocked the soul cultivators who were running away together, but his every move was in Bai Ye's eyes. Several golden dragons rushed away immediately. The powerful soul press made Fang Zuolin's step and almost lay on the ground.

"Bai Ye! Let me go!! Let me spare my life, how about it? I will give you all the magic weapons and pills on me, and I will promise you countless benefits. Can you let me go, okay?"
To be continued...