That long sword...is the Dead Dragon Sword!

At this moment, the Death Dragon Sword burst out with an amazing halo all over his body. The brilliant sword surrounds the world, making everything in the world dim.

Even if you fall to the Red Sea, you can only serve as a foil at this moment.

Everyone stopped fighting and looked at the sword light at the same time, and each face seemed intoxicated.

"The Dead Dragon Sword has appeared!"

"No! It was the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor who captured the Dead Dragon Sword!"

"Quick! Stop him!"

"Let him let go of the Death Dragon Sword!"

The horrifying sound is shaking.

Countless souls rushed towards them.

The old man in gray led a group of powerful people to directly surrounded him, and his breath was violent.

"Steal the Death Dragon Sword!" the old man in gray said coldly.

"OK!"

The King of Chasing Moon Sword laughed, then pulled out the Death Dragon Sword and bombarded the crowd.

roar!!!!!

A shocking sword roar came out.

The power of the Death Dragon Sword burst out directly, and it actually split the falling Red Sea in front of it.

And those powerful people could not dodge and fell directly under the power of the sword.

People around him were trembling.

This is the power of the Dead Dragon Sword? How terrifying, you can almost kill the Allah realm in front of the Moon Chasing Sword Emperor!

But even so, more people's eyes showed fanaticism and continued to rush forward without fear of death.

The scene was both chaotic and hot, and countless people were crazy about the terrifying strength of the Death Dragon Sword.

"Aren't you here to take the Dragon Sword to death?" Bai Ye pointed to the distance and said lightly: "The sword is there, go get it?"

Finally, he raised his head slightly and stared at the Death Dragon Sword, with a hint of cold light on his eyes.

He was about to rush over, but the next second, the portrait seemed to realize something and took back his foot.

"white night."

"Um?"

"I'll ask you another question, I hope you can answer me truthfully." Zhong Yan raised his head slightly.

"Tell me." Bai Ye said.

Finally, he was silent for a moment and asked in a slight manner: "Since your bridging stage with the God of Discard has reached the first level, then what stage has your bridging stage with the Dead Dragon Sword reached?"

When he said this, he fell to the ground, and everyone around him stared at Bai Ye with a bright look.

Qi Mei suddenly realized something and hurriedly looked at him.

Bai Ye stared at the distance for a while before slowly speaking out: "The third stage!"

In an instant, there was no sound around.

Qi Mei was completely dull.

Mo Qingbingyu didn't say anything.

The atmosphere at the scene fell into Ningsu again.

"So that's it...so that's it..." Finally, he murmured and nodded without stopping: "It seems that I have saved my life!"

Bai Ye looked at him and obviously had guessed one or two.

But when he finally walked a little, he jumped back and for a distance of 1,000 meters.

"Bai Ye, see you next time. I hope you and I can have another exciting battle again when we meet!" Finally, he said calmly.

"I'm looking forward to it." Bai Ye said casually.

Finally, he seemed to realize something and said indifferently: "Although this ring with blood of the ancient giant god will bring me a lot of power, this kind of thing is not precious to me. Bai Ye, you don't understand me, nor do you understand my potential, and you don't understand me. When you meet again in the future, even if you have the Death Dragon Sword, I may not be afraid!"

After saying that, the person steps a little and disappears directly into the void.

Bai Ye turned his head slightly, looking at the place where he finally left, thinking about something.

"Hmph, you're still stubborn if you lose!" Su Wanxue snorted.

"Bai Ye, are you okay?" Qi Mei and others came and said with concern.

Mo Qingbingyu also came over, but didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!