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Just looking at everyone's legs were cut off by the terrifying sword energy, they fell to the ground one by one, making it difficult to get up.

Blood stained the ground of the hall red.

"What?"

Huang Yao was stunned.

Huang Bin's face was also dull.

What a terrifying scene this is.

"If you lose this sword, you still have such strength?" Huang Yao whispered, but soon, the whispering color turned into hideousness and anger.

"Bai Ye, this is you going to oppose my Huang family, that's no wonder I!"

After saying that, he pulled out the Abandoned Sword and slashed Bai Ye fiercely.

The dark and violent sword power burst out instantly, with a stunning momentum and infinite power!

Huang Bin was extremely happy to feel the terrifying and strange splashing out from the God of Abandoned Sword.

It's indeed a magic sword!

This sword is enough to kill any existence.

Under this power, Huang Yao also became full of confidence. He rushed wildly, his arms fell, and the dark abandoned sword was like a demon's fangs, biting heavily on Bai Ye's shoulder.

clang!

A crisp sound came out.

Just seeing the blade landed on its shoulder, I... I won't get a minute when I go in again.

"What?"

Huang Yao was stunned.

This magical sword...can't even cut open this person's body?

Bai Ye's face was calm and he looked at Huang Yao lightly.

"Master Huang, don't say that I didn't give you a chance, this treasure is in your hands, but you can't kill me yet... What's the use of saying you want this treasure??"

Huang Yao was sweating all over, his spine was covered in cold air, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He found that he could no longer see this person.

Is this really a fairyland?

Didn’t he lose his magic weapon? Why is he still so powerful?

Who is this?

At this moment, Bai Ye suddenly raised his hand, and a delicate and terrifying sword energy stirred in his palm.

That is the Dead Dragon Sword Qi.

"Did you feel the terror of this power?" Bai Ye asked faintly.

Huang Yao subconsciously looked at the sword energy and stared for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to notice something. His legs turned weak and he almost knelt on the ground.

"That is the power of the root, it is the power of innate divine. You...you are in the realm of immortality...how can you have the power of innate divine?" He roared tremblingly.

"At this point, do you think I am a fairyland?" Bai Ye snorted coldly: "I kill you like slaughtering a pig or a dog! But you still think I am a weak state? There are countless magical methods for tampering with the soul realm of cultivation in the world. Why are you so stupid?"

"ah??"

Huang Yao's scalp was so scared that he was numb.

With Bai Ye's clear instructions, he couldn't help but think about that.

Could it be that this person... is not a fairyland, but a peerless powerful person who conceals his identity with his strength in the fairyland?
Chapter completed!
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