Chapter 1,247 Guests(2/2)
The other person came over, and the sword's cold light flashed, and the edge exploded.
Bai Ye turned around and slashed over, but he punched the other end and hit his back hard.
Dong!
Bai Ye was shocked.
Two fists cannot beat four hands!
If this continues, he will definitely die. Most of these people have the strength of the Dead Forest Arrow, which is too difficult to deal with!
Bai Ye turned around and wanted to continue running.
The people of Tianhong Sect chased each other again.
But at this moment, Sanyu Zhenren jumped and turned into a long rainbow that penetrated into the sky and rushed towards Bai Ye.
"Everyone is back and let me kill him!"
The real man Sanyu shouted, and the disciples of Tianhong Sect retreated one after another. He made a claw with one hand and grabbed Bai Ye at a height of 100 meters.
Wow!
A momentum fell from the sky.
Bai Ye's body stopped immediately.
He looked down and saw that his waist bag contracted sharply. A transparent soul power turned into a big hand and stretched out from the air. He grabbed him steadily, making him unable to move! It was like a shackle...
"come over!"
Sanyu Zhenren shouted loudly, Bai Ye flew up directly and flew towards Sanyu Zhenren.
His soul energy directly turned into a big hand, suppressing all the soul power on Bai Ye's body. Even if Bai Ye's soul transforms into the primordial power, it would not be possible to break free from the soul power of Sanyu Zhenren.
The Master Sanyu is the leader of the seven real people of Tianhong Sect. He has a high status and is second only to the sect leader in Tianhong Sect. He is below one person and above ten thousand people! It is impossible for a mere Qihun Realm to fight him!
"Hmph, an ant, no matter how cunning you are, you will definitely die in the face of absolute strength!"
Leng Shuang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and stared viciously at Bai Ye who was struggling in the air.
He has been declared deadly!
"Since you are unwilling to hand over the alien soul bead, then you have to die! After you die, I will destroy the Luyan Crystal on you. That thing is like it has never happened, from my Tianhong Sect
Reputation will be preserved too!”
Sanyu Zhenren said coldly.
"You really kill me?"
At this time, Bai Ye suddenly stopped struggling and said loudly.
"Are you still dreaming about it?" Sanyu Zhenren frowned.
"Is this a fool?"
Bai Ye suddenly stopped struggling, turned around suddenly, holding the scabbard of the death sword at his waist with one hand, and holding the hilt of the sword with the other hand, a violent aura rose on him.
"This is?"
Sanyu Zhenren suddenly felt scared, and a sense of crisis enveloped his whole body. The fighting intuition he had cultivated over the years told him that he had to let go of this person, otherwise... he would definitely die!
But how could a person in the Qihun Realm bring me such a sense of crisis?
Sanyu really doesn't believe it.
Suddenly, a crisp sound of swords opened.
Sharp!
The real person of Sanyu suddenly felt everything withered and withered in front of him.
A sword was unsheathed, and the blade stabbed straight towards him...
Chapter completed!