Bai Ye did not stop killing because of the death of the sword saint of the sword. He turned around and suddenly waved his sword at the dense army.

The sword edge exploded with a thousand-foot sword light and pierced into the earth.

"ah!!!"

Bai Ye roared and swung his sword fiercely. The sword drove the sword forward a thousand feet, and like the verdict of the end of the world, tearing the earth apart and devouring countless souls.

After the sword light, it was a sea of ​​blood that exploded. The True Lord was like paper paste, and the Supreme was completely powdered. When the breath touched, it scattered in all directions.

A sword passed, and nearly tens of thousands of souls were killed.

But, all this is not over yet.

Bai Ye held the sword and slashed again. The thousand-foot sword light fell from the sky like a wall of sky, smashing into the crowd, crossing the crowd, and before they could escape, the sword light swept over, and the sword light passed by

Where there is no grass growing, no corpse remains.

A million troops are 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 stagnant, and everyone couldn't speak for a long time.

In this time, 100,000 people have died under the Bai Ye sword.

Here, human life is not as good as grass.

He is the God of Killing!

The sword energy is like a rainbow!

The momentum is like a dragon!

Bai Ye became more and more fierce as he fought, and his murderous aura became more and more powerful.

"Hongye Sword Art! Ten Thousand Beasts Sword Slash!"

call!

The sword energy turned into thousands of troops and rushed into the army. The person who was hit by the sword energy was overturned and broke into pieces.

"The King's Sword Art! The Lord's Order dies!!"

Wow!

The sword edge exploded out thousands of chains, trapping countless soldiers, and then ripping them all out.

"Mo Wu God's Sword Technique! Kill!"

Chiu!

The sword energy splashed out and crashed into the crowd. The earth trembled instantly. A huge cloud of mushrooms rose up, and all the people were swallowed up...

There are only less than 200,000 troops left!

This powerful army was completely defeated.

"He... is either a demon, or a god!!"

The prince was yelling, his face was wet with sweat, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

"National Master! Please take action quickly! Our people are almost unable to hold on!!"

When the rest of the people saw that the situation had evolved to this point, they hurriedly knelt down and shouted.

They are almost desperate!

"I told him that this trash sword saint is a waste, and he will be brought to me quickly without any battle, but he was killed directly by Bai Ye! He is really incompetent."

Wu Yin Zhenren snorted coldly.

"The real person, things have come to this point, and it is useless to say more. If Bai Ye cannot be subdued today, Wanyu Kingdom will no longer exist!"

"Worry-free!"

Wu Yin Zhenren raised his hand and chuckled: "It's just a yellow-mouthed child, why are you afraid? Everything goes according to the plan. He killed so many people and fought against several geniuses in succession. His aura will inevitably be consumed. Look, he will be exhausted in no time.

If you do your best, when my master takes action, he will surely die."

When people heard the sound, they stopped talking, but they were all nervous.

The battle has reached a white-hot stage.

Jiying's death completely defeated the last bit of fighting spirit in the hearts of these soldiers.

People looked at Bai Ye in horror, and finally couldn't stand it. The soldiers on the periphery had already begun to retreat and the battlefield became extremely chaotic.

"die!"

Bai Ye was furious and slashed his sword again.

With one sword, more than a thousand corpses were found.

Wanyu Kingdom was defeated.

A complete defeat!

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

The prince murmured, his eyes dull, and his whole body seemed to be stupid.

The army of Wanyu Kingdom, placed in the entire Zhiwu Continent, is full of peak combat power, enough to fight against any force.

But today, he was defeated by one person!

A million troops, more than half of them were killed or injured, were everywhere and piled up like mountains.

Bai Ye fell from the sky, carrying a sword full of blood, and walked step by step towards Wu Yin Zhenren.

The setting sun sets, reflecting his blood-stained robe, like a demon who stepped out of the Nine Netherworlds...

"Old...teacher!!"

The prince trembled all over and shouted hurriedly.

"National Master!"

Everyone looked at Wu Yin Zhenren, and was extremely frightened.

Now the only hope for Wanyu Kingdom is Wu Yin Zhen...

Mu Lian, who was in the blood sea of ​​corpse, looked at the lonely figure there in shock, his eyes were already lost.
Chapter completed!