But the terrifying sword intent attached to the long sword could not be dispelled, and they hit Bai Ye firmly.

Dong!

A muffled sound started.

Just looking at Bai Ye's figure retreating continuously. When he stopped, the man was already covering his chest and gasping slightly, while his chest was covered in blood and blood.

The surroundings are silent.

The people in the audience no longer know what to say to describe their mood at this moment.

Bai Ye's face was also very ugly.

The Yaotian Sword Soul is of great rank. After all, this is a benefit given by the Shenji Palace. How can it be average?

If it were normal, his soul would be fully opened and he could easily take this attack, and even his sword intent would not hurt him.

However, at the moment, he only has one heavenly soul to use, and even if the Yaotian Sword Soul is sacrificed, it will not exert much power!

Bai Ye stared at the Yue Jian in front of him, and his heart felt heavy.

Why did the Moon Sword suddenly surge so much?

Also, what happened to the voice just now?

Bai Ye looked at the sound source curiously.

I realized...it turned out that sound was made by Yang Jian.

At this moment, he was holding the sword, standing in the corner of his seat, staring at Bai Ye quietly.

"This is?"

Bai Ye frowned, and he seemed to realize something.

And at this time, Yue Jian was already coming with his sword.

"Is that your magic weapon just now? It's very good! It's a pity that your heavenly soul has been sealed with nine lords. With just one heavenly soul, you can't exert much effect. It's still rare to resist my attack." Yue Jian said with a smile, and then rushed to Bai Ye again.

Bai Ye sighed darkly and slashed over with Li Huang sword.

The two of them fought in the air with swords.

If you can't use the Heavenly Soul, the swords that Bai Ye waved almost all rely on the sword intent and his own brute force.

Although it is powerful, it is very difficult to fight, and fortunately, the power of the Moon Sword is not very powerful.

Her advantage is the flexibility and changeability of sword moves.

However, Bai Ye’s sword technique is also incompetent.

The two of them went back and forth, and seemed to be indifferent.

But at this moment, the Yang Jian in the corner spoke again: "Frost Flame Moon Yangtian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye couldn't help looking at him.

I realized that at this time, Yang Jian also danced a long sword.

When he danced the sword, the aura and attack of the moon sword also skyrocketed countless times in an instant, and the people became fierce and domineering!

Whoosh!

The cold silver sword cut open again.

Bai Ye crossed his sword in front of his chest to resist.

Dong!

Only a muffled sound came out.

Then Bai Ye's body was shaken away on the spot, and he bumped into the barrier heavily, and he was already vomiting blood when he landed on the ground.

"white night!"

The people of the Shentian Palace stood up and shouted in dismay.

The audience was also excited at this moment.

Bai Ye raised his head with difficulty and stared at Yang Jian at the seat.

At this moment, he finally understood.
Chapter completed!