Run the way

"No matter who you are, you can die now." A deep voice sounded, and along with the voice, appeared a golden halberd, which exuded dazzling divine brilliance, flashed a sharp edge, and shot straight at the The seat of Bai Ye's heart.

"Ding" the golden light bloomed at this moment, piercing Bai Ye's chest completely.Countless red mist rose, and the boy with long white hair raised his head. Under the giant yellow eyes above the sky, there was a silver chariot carved with dragon patterns.

"It's the fifth prince, one of the few surviving members of the younger generation of Han Ye Empire's royal family." Some people in the crowd exclaimed, they were amazed by the changes on the field, they didn't expect that the dignified fifth prince of Han Ye Empire would choose to make a move at this time.

"..." Bai Ye was speechless. He stretched out his hand and pulled the golden halberd out of his body. Body, turned into the purest power to heal Bai Ye's injury.

"I'll give it back to you." Bai Ye groaned softly, and he straightened up again, ignoring his body that was about to be shattered, and let the golden thunderbolts of heaven's punishment bombard his body, endless killing intent surged in his heart, Suppress the trembling golden halberd in his hands.

The big halberd was covered with blood in black and white. On the edge of the dark sky, in the silver chariot, the body of the fifth prince in golden armor shook. He felt an unrivaled killing intent. That killing intent was like a sea, and his will, I'm afraid, can only be regarded as a broken boat, which can only protect himself.

"Whoosh" a series of popping sounds sounded, and blood-colored flowers bloomed. Right behind the fifth prince, there were originally two groups of followers. Exuding the powerful aura of the alchemy period, unfortunately, now, a row has disappeared behind him.

"I'm like Manju at dawn, blooming in the midst of killing..." Bai Ye softly groaned, the red mist floated behind him, evolving into endless murderous intent, his body was bathed in the golden sea of ​​thunder, and amidst bursts of crackling, he endured While feeling the horrific pain, Bai Ye felt the long-lost pleasure.

"Transformation, transformation, transformation..." Black and white blood roared, every inch of his skin, every inch of bone, every corner of his body was crazily transforming under the endless golden thunder.

In this life, he is the body of Fan Li, has the blood of the demon god, has the method of Fan Li, and has many terrifying inheritances. The pinnacle of the era, the true half-step saint.

"I've reached the top, what can I do, what can I do..." Bai Ye looked at the silver chariot in front of him, felt every tyrannical aura present, and he could clearly feel his high fighting spirit.

Above the sky, the silver chariot turned into white clouds and dissipated, revealing a golden figure. At this moment, the Fifth Prince was wearing a golden armor with countless suanni patterns carved on it, emitting a golden divine light, quite a sense of unparalleled heroism. feel.

"My name is Beiming Fengtian, the one who killed you." Above the sky, the fifth prince roared. He held a golden halberd in his hand, and as he swung a series of afterimages, he beheaded and killed Bai Ye.

"Do you dare to call my name?" Bai Ye stared at the golden figure who was cutting towards him, with a contemptuous smile on his lips. At this moment, he was already on the verge of breaking through, so he wanted to take a gamble.

"Mo Cheng, suffer death." The sharp edge of the golden halberd disappeared in an instant, and Bai Ye moved his footsteps lightly, and he stepped back, only because the sharp edge was followed by golden thunder that exploded all over the sky, and everyone onlookers were shocked. There were different expressions on their faces, only the three of them, Fatty, looked calm.

"Well, come out and collect the head, sooner or later you have to pay it back, and you dare to hurt my brother." The group of onlookers all looked at the fat man next to them with the eyes of a scumbag. They didn't understand why the fat man also said Kyogen, could it be that he was stunned by the aftermath just now?

On the cracked earth, countless white bones turned into dry bones, and then turned into powder under the golden halberd, and returned to nothingness. Seeing Bai Ye retreating, the golden halberd's sharpness did not diminish, and it stabbed straight at Bai Ye. go.

"The five princes of the Han Ye Empire are so terrifying. I'm afraid they are as powerful as the rumors say, and we are the super orthodox heirs."

While the five princes Bai Ye were fighting fiercely, the Qingyue saintess from the Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect sighed inwardly. It wasn't that her vision was low, but that the five princes were too frightening. I don't know what kind of adventure he had. Exercising such supernatural powers.

It's just that at the next moment, except for Bai Ye and the other four, all the monks present were a little dumbfounded.The terrifying thunder, the golden sky-wrath thunder, struck at the person in the golden armor with the force of destroying everything.

In mid-air, a golden figure appeared. He was half kneeling on the cracked ground. The fifth prince looked at the young man not far in front of him, and his heart was full of surprise. "Mo Cheng, you..." Following his cry again, another golden and terrifying thunderbolt descended from the sky, striking directly at his body.

The golden armor exuded a dazzling glow, and the suanni pattern flowed on it, like a real terrifying beast, devouring the golden current wrapped around the fifth prince's body, but this could only solve a small part of the trouble.

As everyone knows, within that golden armor, the fifth prince had already been seriously injured by the sudden golden thunder. It's not Bai Ye, after all, he can only be regarded as a human monk with excellent qualifications.

"His name is a taboo..." Yichenzi stepped on the dry bones, feeling completely unbelievable in his heart.He is one of the Dao body of the human race that the group of monks talked about just now, Luo Tian Dao body, has a natural affinity for the will of the Dao of Heaven, and can be said to have the speed of opening and closing on the way of cultivation.

It is precisely because of this affinity that he can feel the thoughts of the will of heaven in front of him. He looked at the bloody white-haired boy. Even if he has double pupils, he should not be reduced to a taboo. Too scary, this is the only conclusion he can draw.

"Thief Mo Cheng, don't be rampant." Above the sky, the followers of the fifth prince roared. They raised the bronze spears in their hands, and they wanted to attack Bai Ye.

It's a pity that waiting for them is only the squinting smile of the thin boy and the golden thunder that exploded all over the sky, "Boom..." Amidst the rolling thunder, a sea of ​​golden thunder descended into the world, following the only remaining row. The town kills.

"Who else wants to shout my name?" Bai Ye laughed, feeling relieved.All the cultivators were awe-inspiring, and many of them had anger in their eyes, but they dared not speak out, because someone had already tried the law with their own body.

Someone once was furious and tried to attack the white-haired boy, but unfortunately the boy actually shouted his name, causing countless golden thunders to strike at him. enemy.

"Hahaha, you are indeed my brother." Among the crowd, the fat man sat leisurely on a tattered wooden chair. The idea of ​​going in and rushing in had sprouted in his heart.

But he just thinks about it, he has self-knowledge, knows that he is not as good as Bai Ye, he doesn't have the physique of others, he can resist the sky's fury and thunder, hey, normal monk, unless there is a bag in the head, who would dare to do this thing?

But when it comes to calculations, Bu Liugu is confident that he will not lose to anyone, except his old man, the man who is called an old lunatic by others.

"This son, I can't stay." This is the true thought of many monks present at the moment, but unfortunately they all have more than enough energy, some of them want to kill the arrogant white-haired boy, but they are no match for Lei Jie, some Some people have the strength to kill Bai Ye, such as those descendants of the great tradition.

If they use all their strength, it is possible to kill the white-haired boy, but that would kill [-] enemies and lose [-]. That is a person with double pupils, an existence that is even scarcer than the Taoist body of the human race, and has a long history. Among them, only one person appeared in the wasteland.No one is a fool, so they will not do this kind of thing.

"It's ruthless enough. I like this kind of personality." Beside the fat man, the blacksmith was still carefully polishing his hammer. He didn't even look at the monks around him, as if he was talking to himself.

The whole scene fell into a stalemate for a while. Facing the sudden appearance of the grass-grabbing boy, all the monks were a little dazed. What catches him is beyond redemption.

"I said, it's time to come out." Next to the blacksmith, Orion pulled the big bow in his hand. He looked at the gray sky, and now the stars in the sky had dispersed, and everything had returned to its original appearance.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Orion's voice fell, there was a buzzing sound from the sky and the earth.The humming sound broke the gray sky, disturbed the thunderclouds in the sky, and even weakened the yellow eyes of heaven.

The soaring white beam of light emanated from the milky white divine vine, dazzling and dazzling.Countless small white runes circulated, attracting the attention of all monks present.As everyone knows, on the other side of the Beifeng battlefield, there is also a black beam of light rising into the sky.

"Craft of Desolation, opening, assessment..."

"The city of corpses appears, immortal fate, those who are destined will get..."

"The blue sea and the blue sky have no one crossing..."

A transparent figure, with only a shape, appeared above the sky, like a law enforcement officer, announcing all these decisions.

"Half of the divine grass belongs to Mo Cheng."

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