Jun Changqing didn't know what kind of mercifulness means, and when he restrained Bai Ye, he immediately started to erase it.

This sword carries the terrifying spirit of the Abandoned God Sword in its prosperous era, as if it was to destroy everything.

But the moment this sword hit.

Whoosh!

The Dead Dragon Sword suddenly flew out on its own and collided with the Abandoned God Sword.

clang!

The blade of the God-George Sword was knocked open.

Jun Changqing frowned and looked up suddenly.

I saw that Ye Yao Sword, Li Huang Sword, Rift Spike and other soldiers fell from the sky and fell directly to Jun Changqing.

"Um?"

Jun Changqing was a little surprised, and his eyebrows were also frowned, and he suddenly grabbed his sword and defended himself.

He yelled softly, and several clones suddenly exploded behind him. Each clone held the God-giving Sword and continued to attack the falling Hongbing.

He swung out small black waves one after another, and each black wave would bounce the Hongshang out.

But after these giant soldiers were knocked away, they would not give up, but instead raid Jun Changqing crazily.

Seven terrorist soldiers siege them frantically.

This is sword control technique!

Jun Changqing can see that.

But this kind of sword-controlling technique is enough to control ordinary flying swords, to control the genius... Isn't that a joke?

How can Hongbing be controlled by this kind of magic?

Jun Changqing couldn't understand it.

But now is not the time to chat about this.

"Maybe I don't have as deep understanding of the Hongbing as you do, but I have to tell you! What you are facing now is not just a Hongbing, but eight! They are eight containing the Dead Dragon Sword! You think you can

Have you dealt with these people?"

Bai Ye shouted softly, then he controlled the Death Dragon Sword and slashed at Jun Changqing.

Jun Changqing's face was tight and a substitute flicked out.

Bai Ye's sword slashed the sky.

But the pressure released by this sword was to shake Jun Changqing away.

He turned around in the air and landed on the top of the mountain, staring at Bai Ye again.

Bai Ye did not control the Hongshou to pursue Jun Changqing. After all, the energy consumed by such a close-range sword was huge and he could not afford it.

Jun Changqing did not launch another attack, and Bai Ye directly used the breath of the dead dragon to remove the constraints on his body.

He landed on the ground again, raised his hand, and the Death Dragon Sword landed on his wrist.

Bai Ye looked at Jun Changqing and walked towards him step by step.

"It's interesting, it seems that I have to re-examine you! Although your soul level is not high in the Jin Emperor's period, your eyes and temperament make me feel excited! No one has been able to fight me for many years! Today, no one has been able to fight with me!

, You and I have to sing the battle song!" Jun Changqing laughed loudly, then he took the sword and went to kill him.

This time he had no scruples and directly grabbed the sword and slashed hard.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish...

Sword energy dozens of meters long burst out from the sword of the God-Sword and flew towards Bai Ye.

Bai Ye whispered, and the Xuanbing Fan flew over.

He grabbed the Xuanbing Fan and waved the airflow there.

In an instant, the cold wind covered the scene.

The terrifying sword energy was actually dispelled by the cold wind.

When I reached Bai Ye's body, I no longer felt like I was destroyed...

It was just a very slight strong wind.

People looked at each other silently, and each person's face was full of complexity.

Relying on the Abandoned God Sword alone... I'm afraid I can't deal with this Bai Ye.

However, Jun Changqing did not give up, and was not even angry or angry, but instead raised a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He then waved his sword, inserted into the ground, or pointed to the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The body of the God-God's sword flashed wildly with energy, either injected into the ground or injected into the sky.

After a while, the earth trembled wildly, and the sky became dark and dull, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"die!"

Bai Ye would not give Jun Changqing too much time to prepare. He whispered, and seven wild soldiers flew back again to kill Jun Changqing.

It's very close now.

Bai Ye held the Death Dragon Sword and slashed at Jun Changqing.

Jun Changqing didn't dare to take over the power of the Dragon Sword!

Although the power of the God-God Sword is also great, no one dares to fight with the Death Dragon Sword head-on, even Jun Changqing, who is very familiar with Hongbing.

He could only retreat and avoid Bai Ye's sharpness.

But Bai Ye understood that the more this time, the less he could give the other party a chance to breathe.

He jumped forward again and rushed over.

The Xuanbing Fan flew towards Jun Changqing, and the cold wind blew around. Jun Changqing's robe immediately condensed into a layer of frost, and even the road he retreated condensed into an ice wall.

The Split Spear fell down again and directly penetrated the defensive magic weapon and even the spirit of Jun Changqing.

Next is Lihuang Sword, Ye Yao Sword, Jingmiao Sword, Domineering Sword...

Every powerful soldier is showing his power at this moment.

Jun Changqing was particularly embarrassed, either dodging or avoiding or escaping.

After a while, several soldiers were killed in dust.

Bai Ye seized the opportunity and suddenly wrote the truth of God in his mouth.

"Certainly!"

The voice fell to the ground, and Jun Changqing's body immediately frozen in place and could no longer move.

Bai Ye seized the opportunity and then slashed at his body.

roar!!!

A roar like anger spread from the Death Dragon Sword.

In an instant, the terrifying sword power of the Dead Dragon directly swallowed Jun Changqing's body.

Jun Changqing disappeared on the spot.

People breathe tremble.

Bai Ye also stared at him coldly.

This time, Jun Changqing should be dead and burial, right?

Sure enough!

After the sword power of the Dead Dragon dissipated, the person who should have stood was gone at this moment. Not to mention the corpse, there was not even a single fragment left.

Only I saw a sword stuck in the ground over there.

That sword...is the God-George Sword!

"Dead??"

"No...no?"

"Mr. Jun Changqing died like this?"

"I don't believe it! It must be fake! It must be fake!"

The powerful people trembled one after another, all of them came back to their senses, and fled out like crazy.

"Where are you going?"

Bai Ye's eyes showed ferocious eyes and shouted softly that he wanted to pursue these people.

If Jun Changqing is dead, what he wants to do is naturally kill everything.
To be continued...