Mo Daoyuan looked at Ying Baiye in front of him warily, the sword in his hand clanking.
Others might not know it clearly, but he knew clearly that the cat-faced mask in front of him had really fought evenly with the monster Mo Xingtian. Although according to Mo Xingtian, he was better, but he could be taken so seriously by him. The explanation is enough to illustrate Ying Baiye's strength.
But that's why he wanted to use Ying Baiye's name to climb up.
He wants to prove to some people that no matter how evil he is, it is of no use. With a reasonable layout and arrangement, he, Mo Daoyuan, can still kill him.
He is no worse than anyone else.
Thinking of this, he waved his hand.
Dozens of powerful men in the Tongtian Realm surrounded him with great momentum, and they all stared at Ying Baiye's figure.
They had planned from the beginning that they would not attack alone. If they did, dozens of people would attack together. Under the leadership of Mo Daoyuan, they would definitely be able to subdue this person.
"Go up, set up the dragon-eating blood formation."
Dozens of Tongtian Realm experts moved in response and arrived at the station they had determined before. The spiritual power in their bodies burst out and flowed along the station.
Ying Baiye stared at the condensed blood with an unknown color, and there was no emotion in his silver eyes.
"kill!
"
Above the sky, a blood-red dragon shadow gradually condensed.
"Roar--"
The violent roar of the dragon resounded throughout the sea. Under the shadow of the blood dragon, Ying Baiye standing in front of it was like a tiny ant.
The blood dragon opened its bloody mouth and wanted to roar at Ying Baiye.
Ying Baiye slowly raised his eyes, gilded light burst out, and the blood dragon's roar was directly stuck in the half shell.
Dragon-eating blood array.
It's just a formation that imitates the afterimage of a spiritual beast.
A fake is a fake, and you don’t even have the courage to scream at the phoenix.
"roll."
Ying Baiye's voice sounded coldly, and Mo Daoyuan sensitively felt a flash of flinch in the remaining consciousness of the blood dragon.
But, at this time, how could it be possible to let it retreat?
"Continue to increase the spiritual power output and tear him apart."
Tear me apart?
A sneer appeared on Ying Baiye's face. In his right hand, the icy spiritual power instantly condensed. In an instant, countless cold air gathered around him.
On the other side, the Tongtian Realm used by Mo Daoyuan to increase his spiritual power released almost all of his spiritual power, and the huge blood dragon became more solid.
"Roar--"
It was provoking Ying Baiye.
After all, it was an afterimage that had lost its consciousness. It had lost its rationality and didn't even know what it was that it was facing.
Ying Baiye's body bounced up instantly, and the huge impact shattered the ice beneath his feet. Like a sharp arrow piercing the clouds, it directly penetrated the distance of several kilometers.
At the same time, the afterimage of the blood dragon came up to him, its bloody claws slapping towards Zhou Xuanbai.
The sharp claw wind tore through the sky, as if it really wanted to answer Mo Daoyuan's words.
Tear him apart.
Everyone watching the battle looked at this scene with different expressions. To be honest, the power of this claw is already comparable to some of their trump cards. If they are in such an environment, how can they escape?
"You can kill this dragon within ten breaths."
This is the answer given by Western Qinghai.
"I have a method that can suppress the afterimage."
Dong Yuan's rhetoric.
"Wouldn't it be better to just kill all the trash down there?"
Jiuyin Mountain, Zhou Xuan said with a cold smile.
"Look, two people are in contact."
Xia Youran did not participate in these people's boring debate. She had been paying attention to Ying Baiye's position. While they were still discussing how to deal with the afterimage, Zhou Xuanbai's body had already collided with the sharp claws.
"cut!"
The ice sword in his hand was unparalleled in sharpness, and Zhou Xuanbai slashed at the charging claws without mercy.
Don't hide or avoid, there is no need.
The ice sword collided with the sharp claws instantly.
A surprising scene appeared. The ice sword directly penetrated the sharp claws as if entering an uninhabited land. Ying Baiye turned his wrist upwards,
"Shua——"
The blood dragon's claws were cut off directly.
"puff."
Below, two or three Tongtian Realm vomited out a mouthful of blood, and their bodies collapsed on the ground.
Ying Baiye didn't pause at all. He firmly grasped it with his right hand and the ice sword immediately broke into pieces. With a flick of his sleeve, countless fragments were shot directly at the blood dragon's body.
"Puff puff……"
The blood dragon's seemingly solid scales only resisted for a moment before being shot through easily. The dragon's movements slowed down in an instant. Ying Baiye stood in mid-air, turning his palms up, and countless cold air rose into the sky. Everyone was surprised. In his eyes, two huge ice palms rose from the ground, one grabbing the wings of the blood dragon afterimage.
"Roar!
! "
The afterimage of the blood dragon struggled hard, trying to escape from the control of the giant ice palm. However, under the erosion of the cold air, the strong men in the Tongtian realm who controlled the dragon found that they had lost control of the blood dragon's wings at some point. Take control.
"Quickly, cancel the spiritual power."
someone in the crowd shouted.
"No, take back control."
After hearing this man's words, Mo Daoyuan's eyes turned red and he shouted loudly.
But at this time, no matter what you do, it's too late.
Two giant hands, pulled hard without any politeness
"Tear."
The blood dragon's wings were easily torn off, turning into spiritual power and dissipating in the air.
Some of the people in the Tongtian Realm vomited blood and fell to the ground. Not only that, a touch of frost also climbed onto their faces.
"no no!
"
The freeze came quickly, and ice withers appeared around them.
So cruel!
This was the thought of everyone present.
The next moment, Ying Baiye looked at the afterimage of the blood dragon that had lost its wings. It fell heavily from the sky, and Ying Baiye's body also dropped and hit the ground.
"Boom."
Waves of ice mist dispersed, and everyone couldn't wait to look at the center of the ice mist.
The figure with the cat face mask just stepped on the blood dragon's head. His figure was not strong, and he even looked a little thin.
But just such a body, stepping lightly on the head of the huge blood dragon, made it impossible for the struggling blood dragon to break free.
Ying Baiye raised his head and looked at the ugly-looking Mo Daoyuan. He was really happy to see such a twisted expression.
Lift your foot again and step down hard.
"puff."
The remnant image of the blood dragon instantly turned into spiritual energy that filled the sky and dissipated directly into the air.
Until this moment, all the powerful men in the Tongtian Realm who maintained the Dragon-Eating Blood Formation were paralyzed on the ground, losing all their fighting power.
And from the time Ying Baiye ascended to the sky until now, only five breaths have passed.
Looking at the young man standing in the spiritual light spot, both the ugly-looking Mo Daoyuan and the people in Xi Qinghai who were watching the battle were shocked.
They began to believe that the person in front of them really had the strength to fight against Demon Xingtian.
"Another monster."
Zhou Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and stared in Ying Baiye's direction with a cold gaze.
"monster……"
Mo Daoyuan heard these two words sensitively. His eyes were red and he looked at Ying Baiye, his whole body trembling uncontrollably.
Monster, monster, monster.
Monster, monster, monster.
Those people only have these two words in their eyes, and those people only have that arrogant bastard in their eyes.
Without him, they had never seen him. He was just an ambush, an ambush who was trained to assist him in the future.
"I'm not convinced!
! "
Mo Daoyuan roared to the sky, and countless black energy surged around his body.
The sky, which was originally night, was covered by this black air and became even darker.
It was like dark clouds pressing down on Ying Baiye.
Ying Baiye did not look back, but strode towards the place where the hostages were held.
"Look at me." Mo Daoyuan roared. "I asked you to look at me."
He drew out the spiritual sword behind him, and with the sharp sword energy and the overwhelming black spiritual power, the entire army pressed forward.
Ying Baiye stood in front of the hostage's box. These members of the execution hall were still sleeping. Even if they were asleep, at least it would not affect his judgment.
The next moment, between the lightning and flint, black energy and sword edge came immediately.
"Do you know why they didn't take a second look at you from beginning to end?"
Ying Baiye spoke softly and pointed at the group of people watching the battle in the air.
Mo Daoyuan's eyes were blood red, and he had been carried away by madness. He just wanted to tear Ying Baiye in front of him into pieces, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
Ying Baiye wasn't surprised either. He didn't want to wait for Mo Daoyuan to answer.
He turned around and spoke directly.
"Because you are really not on the same level as them."
"boom--"
The moment he finished speaking, the ice surface was torn open directly, and countless water flows turned into water snakes from the sea and rose into the sky.
The water flow gathered together, and a huge water snake formed. It swallowed Mo Daoyuan without any politeness. In an instant, the black energy dissipated without a trace, and the sword energy also dissipated in an instant.
Mo Daoyuan was trapped among the water snakes, only two steps away from Ying Baiye.
Ying Baiye flicked his fingers slightly and was about to end his life.
He struggled hard and wanted to say something, but he could only feel the loss of spiritual power and physical strength, and could not say a word.
The secret of killing the gods, Luo Shen Baihe Miao.
But the moment Ying Baiye's finger popped out, a violent black spiritual power fell from the sky, and a black dragon passed directly through the space and came to Ying Baiye.
The ice sword condensed in Ying Baiye's hand, and he swung out the sword. The ice sword collided with the demon dragon. After a stalemate for a few seconds, the ice sword broke into ice crystals and dissipated in the air.
At the same time, the demon dragon took advantage of this moment to swallow the demon abyss in the water and rise into the sky.
Ying Baiye's golden eyes flashed with thick ice, and forty-nine ice wheels formed in an instant, crushing the demon dragon.
The demon dragon's light was dim, and Mo Daoyuan raised his arm in fear. The ice wheel directly crushed his right arm, and the painful howl resounded throughout the entire sea area.
But being blocked by him, the dragon accelerated its speed and went directly to the top of the sky.
Ying Baiye gave up chasing. He just squinted his eyes and stared closely at the figure standing in the sky.
Everyone in West Qinghai also looked up and when they saw that figure, their bodies tensed subconsciously and their spiritual power surged.
"Mo Xing Tian."
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