"Rao Ming? Mo Hong Blade, do you say, why should I spare you to life?" Bai Ye looked at her quietly.

"Adult, this way, I have helped you a lot anyway. I said that I have not seen the Mount Tai, I do n’t know your God's power! Adult, please let me go, please!" Mo Hong

He shouted exhausted, kneeling on his knees on the ground, and a crazy hoe.

At this time, she doesn't think about any benefits at all, and she doesn't care about the treasure.

She cares about her own life.

Nothing is more precious than this.

Mohong Blade was trembling, scared that the scalp was numb, his head hit the ground fiercely, making a banging sound.

Bai Ye walked over, one hand against her chin, supporting her head.

"If you want to live, it is actually very simple. As long as you listen to me obediently, you can live!" Bai Ye faded.

"I listen! I listen! I listen to what you want me!" Mo Hong's blade shouted quickly, nodded crazy.

At this time, how can she dare to have a little hesitation?

"Mo Hong Blade, you have not betrayed me for the first time! So this time, it is not just a verbal promise!" Bai Ye took a black Dan pill from the Qianlong Ring and threw it on the ground: "Eat it!"

As soon as the pupils of Mohong Blade rose, she immediately knew what it was, but she didn't hesitate to do it at all.

Because I was too hard, I even grabbed a piece of soil, but I didn't know it.

"Very good! It looks like you really repent. In this case, I will give you a chance!"

Bai Ye nodded and said lightly, "Let's take a trip with me!"

"Okay! Okay! Adult, where are we?"

"Go to a more special place."

Bai Ye's eyes were shaking, and the endless killing intention was rippling on his face.

The ink red blade could not help but tremble.

Is this white night going to Shangshen Mountain?

But ... even if he had the dead dragon sword, he could deal with the power of Shangshen Mountain?

Just kidding?

The weapons in the hands of those adults are also Hongbing. Why fear the dead dragon sword?

What's more, there are so many strong men in Shenshan. What kind of storm can Bai Ye set off?

If he really wants to go to Shenshan, it is just to send a sword!

Mo Hongbiao thought.

However, when Bai Ye reappeared, Mo Hong Blade found that he was wrong.

Bai Ye is not going to Shangshen Mountain.

The direction he moves forward is completely opposite to Shangshen Mountain!

Where does this direction go?

The ink red blade did not know, Zhao Yi and the old ape were even more confused.

But Bai Ye said nothing.

After walking for about two days, several people finally arrived at the destination.

Bai Ye's stronghold group!

Dragon Sea!

"grown ups!"

"Dragon Lord!"

"The dragon is back!"

"Hurry up, let's notify it, the dragon is back!"

The shout rang.

Just look at Guangxiang, Kishi and others rushed over with the senior members of the stronghold.

There are also many guards who are stationed here.

However, the people of these Shenji Palace looked at Bai Ye again, and their eyes were all afraid.

Obviously, Bai Ye has forced his death of the Dragon Sword, which has been spread here.

"Instructed, except for the necessary mining personnel, all those who can be used for fighting immediately assembled." Bai Ye lowered.

"Yes, the dragon master!"

Someone immediately ran down and passed down.

Guangxiang and others are puzzled.

"Is the dragon master, what's the matter?" Guang Xiang asked carefully.

"Well, something happened. You may have to work hard this time, but if it happens, the benefits you will get will definitely be unimaginable." Bai Ye said calmly.

"oh?"

Everyone came to show interest.

"Dragon Lord, what do you want us to do??"

"Leave it to me to block people and fight for me, and what you have to do is not to let anyone go."

Bai Ye said briefly and didn't go on.

People are all confused.

Why is this still so high-profile?

However, the dark red blade behind him vaguely sensed something was wrong.

Could it be that...

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!! Unless he is crazy! Otherwise it is absolutely impossible!"

The dark red blade was trembling with fear.

At this moment, Bai Ye took out a long sword and handed it to Mo Hongbian.

"Sir...this...what is this?" Mo Hongren stared at the sword with wide eyes, shock on his face.

She found...she smelled Hong Bing's breath on the long sword!

Is this Hong Bing?

How is that possible!

Bai Ye...and Hong Bing?

"This is a fake Hongbing!"

Bai Ye's words immediately made Mo Hongren suddenly realize.

But she was still shocked!

"Can Hong Bing still forge?"

"This is the craftsmanship of the Dark Dynasty. It is impossible for me to create such a thing!"

Bai Ye said calmly.

Mo Hongren took a breath.

I never expected that the Dark Dynasty would be so powerful.

"Sir, you gave me this thing...what do you want me to do?" Mo Hongren asked cautiously.

"I want you to do something for me!"

"Sir, please tell me. I will definitely...will do my best to help you achieve it!" Mo Hongren could not help but nod.

"I want you to take this sword and go to the Holy Mountain immediately!"

“Go to the sacred mountain??”

"Yes, I want you to show this sword, so that the souls in the Upper God Mountain and even the surrounding areas know that you have a Hongwei! I want you to attract them, and let all these souls gather in the Upper God Mountain.

"The white night is coming.

"ah??"

Mo Hongren almost screamed, and he shouted miserably: "Sir! No! This can't be done!! You are asking me to die! I can't do it! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!"

She knew very well what it meant to enter the Holy Mountain with a Hongbing.

If those powerful jackals on the sacred mountain knew that she had a powerful weapon, she would probably die a thousand or ten thousand times!

"I'm afraid it won't work if you don't go, because the pill I gave you just now is a highly poisonous pill. You only have ten days to live. If you don't do it, after ten days, you will still be dead.
To be continued...