Run the way

Thousands of Bone Peaks towered majestically in the east of the Ancient Battlefield World, and countless monks rushed to the depths of the giant peaks like torrents. There, a dazzling white light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the gray sky.

A young man with a thin figure, wearing a tattered and large black robe covering his body, his long white hair moves without wind, like a white galaxy waterfall, strange double pupils, especially in the right eye The purple light that shone from time to time gave people a sense of extreme shock.

"I want this grass." The young man raised his head, opened his strange eyes, and scanned every monk present. It is like a huge wave in the sky, and there is a faint tendency of one wave to be higher than the other.

"The miscellaneous fish from there dare to offend the heirs of my Zhongtu Jianlu." A cold sword light flashed, and a gray edge pointed at Bai Ye's shoulder. Bai Ye was still standing there, his clothes were covered by that The sword made a gap.

A striking white mark appeared on his shoulder, and Bai Ye knew in his heart that this was the suppression of the realm of cultivation, he was a low-level alchemy stage, and the other party was probably already in the mid-level stage of the Nascent Soul stage , if it wasn't for his monster body, an ordinary monk would have already been reduced to a dead soul under the sword.

A monk in a white robe stood in front of Bai Ye with his hands behind his back. He looked at the white-haired young man in front of him with disdain, but he couldn't help being a little surprised that this young man was able to meet him with a low-level posture of forming a pill. I'm afraid there is something really wrong with his full-strength sword at the eighth level of strength.

But since he is one of the followers of the young heirs of Jianlu's generation, he has the capital to be crazy.

"Arrogant boy, you can die." The cultivator's face was gloomy, and he formed a mysterious imprint with one hand, and gray sword energy lingered around his body, and finally turned into gray crystal flying swords towards him. This is [-]% of his strength. With this sword, he vowed to kill this son.

Bai Ye smiled contemptuously, he raised his hand, and the white fireworks burned in his palm like dancing elves, and then he directly blasted at the monk, at this moment, black and white monster power rose up, a wave of An unknown feeling lingered in the hearts of all the monks.

The white fireworks and the gray flying sword clashed in mid-air, and the gray crystal long sword that contained the full strength of the white-robed sword cultivator was instantly burnt out by the white flame.

"Young master, save me." The monk wailed, clutching his left arm in pain, and in just one breath, the terrifying white flame was about to burn his whole body.

Countless monks stood aside and watched, none of them intended to make a move, all of them were watching.

An icy blue sharp edge slashed across without a sound, and at the edge of the huge white vine, there was a more tragic sound of wailing.The monk clutched his left shoulder tightly, his arm was broken.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Bai Ye, his eyes were full of resentment.All the cultivators were in an uproar. This white-haired boy who appeared out of nowhere had simply refreshed their understanding of the realm. "It's me who can't discipline."

The young master of Jianlu was expressionless, and he didn't care at all about the sacrifices of his followers.But the next moment, he changed his subject.

"Double pupils, see you today, and you are willing to fight with me. My sword has not been out of its sheath for a long time." The cold sword energy and sword intent wrapped around the body of the young master of the sword house, He stared at Bai Ye with a feeling of delight.

Zhongtu Jianlu, the Eight Powers of the Heart Sword, as the only heir of Jianlu's generation who has comprehended all the eight powers of the Heart Sword at the beginning, his heart has already become cold, without the slightest emotion at all. The only thing is to challenge the strong, win, or perish.

All the knowledgeable monks present were shocked. The existence of double pupils has been a legend since countless years ago. Look at it, sure enough, it has double pupils.

"Actually, you can go together. I really want to know how strong the so-called super orthodox geniuses are." Bai Ye smiled, three points of contempt, six points of provocation, and one point of cunning.

The young master of Jianlu was speechless, he stretched out his hand, and pointed at Bai Ye.A series of milky white afterimages separated from his body, and a shocking sword intent surged from his fingertips, pointing directly at Bai Ye.

Countless white bones sprang up from Bai Ye's body. These bones came from different creatures, including dragon bones and skeletons, and some skeletons of creatures that only existed in legends. The bleak breeze blew up, making people shudder.

In the void, endless rivers of blood emerged, and the blood of countless creatures churned in it, eventually congealing into a sea of ​​terror.Among them was a young man with white hair and blood pupils, standing with his hands behind his back on the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

This is the meaning of double pupils, the way of Shura. Although Bai Ye can't do it to the level of Beiming Qiantong, he is Bai Ye after all, the former Mo Cheng. For him, it is a bit strange to fight against others in this way. bully others.

Dots of icy blue light emerged from this world of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, like rootless duckweeds, carrying their unique chill, attacking and killing the white-haired boy.

"Ten steps." The young master of Jianlu pondered, and together with his main body, nine afterimages emerged, a total of ten shocking shadows stood like gorgeous stars in the world constructed by this white night, revealing the supreme The sword intent shattered countless corpses and rivers of blood, and finally competed with the boundless killing intent.

A boundless river of blood emerged, and above the sky surrounded by war, a big purple star appeared majestically, and a wave of imperial will appeared, suppressing the young master of Jianlu.That is the power of Ziwei Emperor Star. Once it appeared, it immediately caused the nine immortal shadows to shatter five.

For these afterimages of the nine magical powers, Ziwei is the real star, and the emperor among the stars.

"Kill." The young master of Jianlu pondered again, the boundless ice took him as the root, grew rapidly like a plant taking root and sprouting, and finally turned into a pair of peerless ice giant swords, facing the white-haired boy standing on the bone mountain Boom away.

The cold killing intent pervades the air, and even outside of Bai Ye's world of double pupils, some monks can feel it, and they can't help but wrap their clothes tightly, "This... this is the artistic conception of killing, this killing intent , I am afraid that only the killing one and killing two of the Tianzhu organization can match."

"Tch, what do you know..."

Some spectators were amazed, and some spectators were disdainful, thinking that the young master of Jianlu was flashy.However, to them, they are always outsiders and will not understand the feelings of the young master of Jianlu.

Bursts of red mist surged, releasing a terrifying killing intent. As soon as the red mist appeared, it immediately completely crushed the killing intent of the young master of Jianlu. The young master of Jianlu was shocked. He combined killing way and sword way to practice, and he was afraid that he would lose to this kid in terms of artistic conception.

The world of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood further evolved. Countless stars appeared above the sky. The entire gray sky became completely dark in an instant, leaving only the bright stars, like a sea of ​​stars.

The bright and deep purple color is rendered from Bai Ye's right eye. At this moment, his pupils are paired, one red and the other purple. "I told you that you can go together." On the high bone peak, the young man brushed his hair on his forehead and smiled again.

It turns out that the evolution of this world has actually enveloped all the people around it.

"Interesting young man." The blacksmith held his pitch-black hammer, and a dark light enveloped his body. He looked at the other self in his eyes, and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Also be affected by this young man who only met once.

"As expected of someone's brother, I have such a long face." Beside the blacksmith, the fat man put away his outfit and squatted with Orion. According to him, this business has ended, but soon There will be another order soon.

"Zhuzi is arrogant." A purple-haired young man exuded a purple glow, and his aura gradually became stronger. He looked at the white-haired young man standing on the bone peak, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes. It seems that this boy is too crazy.

If it is said that before, when he watched the young man and the young master of the sword house fight like a raging fire, there was still a slight undetectable fighting intent in his heart, then at this moment, there is only an angry killing intent in his heart, and he himself is an arrogant This is the first time he has seen someone crazier than him among the younger generation.

"The map of Luotian mountains and rivers." Different from Ziyang Shengzi's personality, Yichenzi pays more attention to practicality, so he is choosing to make a direct move.A miraculous picture, with the tendency to cover the sky, covers the sky and resists the bombardment of thousands of stars.

"Little brother, leave your name." A woman's voice sounded, and the next moment, a woman surrounded by blue light appeared beside Ziyang Shengzi. An outstanding person of the younger generation of the Ancient God Sect.

"Then listen carefully, my name is Mo Cheng."

Bai Ye laughed loudly, thousands of sadness flashed in his heart, at this moment, he was full of emotions.

What he was waiting for was this moment. This world is an ancient battlefield. I don’t know how many years ago it was left over. There are witch clan curses and dead bones left over from the prehistoric period. It has a huge bonus effect on his double-pupil technique. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to challenge all the geniuses present here.

"Boom..." All the people present lost their minds at this moment, even Fatty and the three of them were not spared.They felt unprecedented fear, and they could perceive that the will of heaven was furious and mad, and the entire Beifeng battlefield was shaken at this moment.

Bai Ye laughed, how sad his heart was, everything in the past had turned out to be a taboo.

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