Chapter 1368 That's It?
In a magnificent palace, a fat man wearing a luxurious robe is sitting on a resplendent chair, holding a luxurious wine glass in one hand, and embracing a charming woman in revealing clothes in the other. Kneading the vital parts of the woman's body, her pea-sized eyes quietly looked at the person who ran in at the entrance of the hall.
I just saw the man rushing forward, with a flustered expression, he knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Master, no...it's not good, something...something went wrong!"
"What is making such a fuss about? Be steady, the sky won't fall!!" The man above said lightly, his bean-sized eyes seemed to be narrowed: "Tell me, what happened?"
"There...someone is killing people in the arena...already...a lot of people have been killed..." the man said tremblingly.
"Oh?" The man's face was slightly condensed, and his voice was particularly cold: "Is it inside the arena...or outside?"
"In...outside the arena."
"Since it's outside the court, it has nothing to do with me." The man chuckled and said, "As long as they don't cause trouble in my territory, they can kill them however they want."
The people below heard the sound and stopped talking.
It was the man who became interested, and smiled lightly: "I am more concerned about what that person is doing in my arena? Is he here to participate in the arena?"
"Yes... yes, master, he has signed up."
"Oh??" The man's spirit was shaken, and he hurriedly said with a smile: "How many people has he killed so far?"
"There are about five hundred people!"
"More than five hundred people? Hahahaha, good! Good! Good! That must be a powerful and strong man!" The man, the Lord of Chaos, Moya, laughed and was very excited: "There is such a power to participate in the gladiatorial fight!" If there is an existence like this, it must come to me, and if there is such an existence, my strength will definitely rise, surpassing Luming, hahahaha..."
The people below looked a little unnatural.
Seeing this expression, Moya restrained his smile, and frowned his stubby brows: "What's wrong with you?"
"That...Master, that person's strength is indeed terrifying, but...but he...is only Yuesheng." The man hesitated and said carefully.
"what?"
Moya was stunned: "He... he is really Moon Sage??"
"Unless he tampered with his cultivation,
But this is impossible, the little ones can get it wrong, but so many strong people present will all get it wrong? Master Xu also said that he is Yuesheng. "
"A mere month saint... actually killed hundreds of people outside my arena??" Moya's bean-sized eyes finally widened: "How did he do it?"
"Xu...Master Xu judged that it was probably because of the sword in that man's hand!"
"sword?"
"Yes! A peerless sword!!" The person below hurriedly said: "Master Xu speculates that the quality of that sword is extremely high, and the strength of the person who forged that sword even surpassed your master. If you can get that sword, For you, master, it is like adding wings to a tiger, so master...won't you go and get this sword?"
"If there is such a treasure, how can we not take it?" Moya laughed loudly, stood up suddenly and said with a smile: "Quick, take me there immediately!"
"yes."
The man nodded, and hurriedly led the magic tooth towards the outside.
Moya's bedroom is not far from the arena, and he often stays in the arena to watch the fights in order to select powerful souls.
However, he has not appeared in the arena recently, because there has been no existence that catches his eye for a long time, so that he has lost interest.
But I didn't expect that such a miraculous existence would appear this time.
Demon Fang seemed very excited, and his speed was extremely fast, directly covering his breath, and descending on the arena.
At this moment, there was chaos outside the arena, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers.
A lot of spirit men with terrifying aura flew into the air, unleashed terrifying moves, and smashed towards a blood man outside the arena.
And those weak souls rushed into the arena one after another.
There are strong guards in the arena, if anyone makes trouble in the arena, it is against the magic tooth, and will be jointly attacked by the entire magic tooth force.
In the realm of chaos, no matter who offends the Lord of Chaos, they will surely die.
"Owner!"
Some strong men in the arena saw the magic fangs standing outside, their faces changed instantly, and they rushed up immediately, cupping their fists and saluting.
"Hmm." Moya replied casually, her pea-sized eyes kept shrinking on the blood shadow over there.
"Master, do you want to stop this person?" A strong man next to him asked in a deep voice.
"Stop it?" Moya looked at that person strangely, and said inexplicably, "Why stop it? Can't we let them fight? The more people die here, the more we will earn. What is it to stop? Just look at it." yes!"
"Yes, master."
"Master is wise!"
The people next to him said one after another, flattering.
"Let him continue the fight, so I can see how divine this guy really is. If he really dares to come to my master's place just to take a magic weapon, then I will definitely let him bow his head and Chen Chen later." Demon Fang grinned grinningly, and continued to look at Bai Ye.
After about half a stick of incense, there was no one outside the arena.
Except for the existence covered in blood.
The strong were all beheaded, while the weak either fled around or hid in the arena, no one dared to come out to fight.
Bai Ye flicked the blood off the Xuewu sword, exhaled, and stared at the sword, as if he had realized something again.
Although the Blood Dance Sword has killed all directions here, I don't know how many existences it has killed, but...Bai Ye didn't waste any effort.
He is like a spectator, and he is a spectator in the best position, just watching the blood dance sword kill people like this.
The existence of Yangsheng level is just like pigs and dogs that can be slaughtered at will. Even people at the level of shocking heaven can't last a few moves in front of this blood dancing sword.
After all, what is sealed in this blood dance sword is the power of that woman. Her level is many times higher than that of people in this chaotic realm. How can ordinary people deal with it?
But Bai Ye was not interested in this woman's power.
What he cares most about is the sword intent sealed in the body of the sword... and the tens of thousands of sword formulas.
As Bai Ye thought and felt, the person stood motionless like a statue in the bloody water of the mountain of corpses.
And at this time, Moya and the others over there had already walked over.
Bai Ye tilted his head slightly, looked at these people strangely, and said indifferently: "Are there still people who don't know what to do? Then come, let me see your strength!"
After all, the man swung his sword.
But the moment the Blood Dance Sword was swung out, the fat man in the crowd suddenly raised his hand, and a mysterious force rushed out instantly, viciously shaking the blade of the Blood Dance Sword.
In an instant, the Blood Dance Sword trembled violently, and the ferocious force passed along the blade of the Blood Dance Sword towards Bai Ye's arm.
Bai Ye's whole body trembled violently, and he backed up again and again, looking at the fat man in disbelief.
Who is this guy? The strength is so terrifying? Not only did the sword move of the Blood Dance Sword be dismantled, but even myself was injured?
"Stop it, idiot!"
At this time, a thin old man next to the fat man shouted.
Bai Ye tilted his head slightly, only to realize that the person who spoke was the old man from the previous registration office.
The old man stared at Bai Ye coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Why don't you kneel down quickly?"
"Kneel?" Bai Ye frowned.
"Of course, why are you still hesitating? Don't you know who this is?" The old man snorted, "I'm really a frog in a well, I'm afraid even our Lord of Chaos, Lord Moya, doesn't know?"
"What?" Bai Ye stared at the fat man, and said in astonishment, "You are the magic tooth?"
"Isn't the master not like it?" The fat man smiled lightly.
"It's really not like it." Bai Ye thought for a moment.
When these words fell to the ground, the strong men around them immediately became furious.
"You bastard! How dare you insult Master Moya!" The old man roared, and rushed directly towards Bai Ye, raised his palm, and shot out tens of thousands of thunderbolts like poisonous snakes, weaving them into a web and blasting towards Bai Ye.
The scene was terrifying.
Bai Ye didn't say a word, just emptied his body.
Xuewujian responded immediately.
However, it seemed that it was repulsed by the magic tooth before, and the spirit in the sword produced anger, and the sword move that broke out this time was particularly violent.
Just look at it whirling in the air, rolling out a rippling sword energy, smashing the countless lightning bolts abruptly, spinning and swinging the sword body violently, the trajectory of the sword merged into the seal of heaven and earth, with incredible speed and trajectory , Slashed at the old man.
"Endless Aegis!" The old man roared, rolling out a round shield intertwined with lightning.
But under this sharp sword, the lightning round shield was sliced open, and it couldn't be stopped at all!
"What?" The old man was stunned, probably because he didn't expect the sword to be so violent suddenly, and it was too late to retreat.
"Master Xu!!"
The strong men around shouted anxiously, wanting to save the old man, but no matter who it was, they were beyond their reach.
The old man's eyes were full of despair, he had given up resisting, and waited silently for death.
But at this moment.
Boom.
The space around the old man suddenly exploded.
The chopped Blood Dance Sword was directly stuck in the broken space and fell slowly.
The old man was taken aback, but before he could react, he saw the space behind him split open, and a big hand grabbed his back collar and dragged him into the void.
When the old man reappeared, he was already beside Moya.
It turned out that at this critical moment, the magic tooth made a move!
Bai Ye stopped, squinted at the old man, and said calmly, "That's it?"
"You are just relying on the power of your sword, why are you so arrogant? You are only Yue Sheng, if you don't use that sword, I will kill you, like slaughtering pigs and dogs!" the old man said angrily.
"Then I won't use this sword!"
Bai Ye waved his hand, put away the Blood Dance Sword, the Blood Dance Sword turned into imprints, and sank into his arm, and the descendant put his hands behind his back, looking at the old man lightly: "I don't need a weapon, do you still dare to fight?"
"Ant, I will kill you!"
The old man was completely enraged, his face was contorted, especially ferocious, and he rushed towards Bai Ye directly.
A terrifying divine thunder exploded from his palm, swirling in his palm like a spiral, and then slammed into Bai Ye fiercely with the bombardment of his palm...