Chapter 2736 Downhill

Those powerful people who are admired by others and regarded as gods by many soul masters are all like ordinary people at this moment.

They all lost control, they all became greedy and ugly, they lost their minds, and they only had eyes on those eight stalwarts!

Perhaps, this is the charm of Hong Bing!

Bai Ye stared at the mighty men rushing up all around, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Some powerful people rushed towards Hong Bing, intending to plunder Hong Bing directly.

But more powerful people cast their soul skills at this time, preparing to attack these people who directly robbed Hongbing.

Obviously, they don't think that the person who gets the Hongbing at the first time can really have the Hongbing! The one who can get the great soldiers is bound to be the one who fights to the end.

Therefore, these souls are already ready to fight.

As a result, Bai Ye's situation is in danger!

Although the target of the powerful is no longer him, but the terrifying soul method of the powerful will devour him!

His eyes were ferocious, and his murderous intent was violent, staring at the mighty power that was rushing towards him and the countless terrifying soul spells that were about to take shape, he suddenly jumped forward and rushed to the middle of the eight Hong soldiers.

"Ok?"

Everyone trembled.

But Bai Ye danced his hands and twirled them towards the sky.

"The Art of Attracting the Gods of the Eight Desolations!!"

The howling sound rippling in all directions.

As soon as the sound fell, the eight Hong soldiers danced wildly in an instant, and a thick and shocking storm of destruction bloomed around Bai Ye as the center.

"what!!!"

The shrill shouts resounded through the sky.

All the great powers that approached Hong Bing were swallowed up.

All the great powers around also retreated.

The terrifying storm is like a blooming flower, blooming on Shangshen Mountain.

The endless destructive power frantically tore the entire mountain of Shangshen Mountain.

A large number of cracks spread and ripple around...

The mighty ones sacrificed their strength one after another,

Withstood the impact.

And those immature souls ran down the mountain like crazy.

At this moment, no one dared to have any greedy thoughts anymore, they only wanted to dodge, only wanted to survive, and only wanted to leave this terrifying place as soon as possible.

After about a hundred breaths of effort like this, the terrifying storm slowly stopped.

After everything dissipated and the destruction storm subsided, people saw that half of the Shangshen Mountain had disappeared.

Instead, it was a hideous and exposed chaotic mountain.

Where the explosion was, everything was disrupted, everything was torn apart, and it was extremely terrifying.

I don't know how long it took before people dared to approach it cautiously.

This explosion directly caused seven terrifying powers to fall on the spot. Their bodies were torn into pieces and fell from the sky.

More than twenty Da Neng were wounded.

Even if the rest were not injured, they were disheartened and embarrassed.

When everyone looked at the center of the explosion, they saw the eight giant soldiers there, all inserted obliquely into the ground, still there...

"The Hongbing is mine!"

A powerful man roared, and rushed towards Hong Bing regardless of the injuries on his body.

"Go away! Who dares to snatch my soldiers! Die!!"

"You all get out of here!!"

"kill!!"

The rest of the great powers also became manic, and rushed forward like crazy, not caring about the injuries on their bodies.

A group of great powers started fighting, and the entire Shangshen Mountain was immediately wrapped in endless and terrifying spells, and the entire mountain was covered in earth-shattering killing intent.

And at the foot of the mountain.

boom!

An embarrassed figure stumbled and fell down, landed in a mountain stream, and then there was no movement.

This is white night.

After performing the Eight Desolation Drawing God Art, his strength has been exhausted, and his whole body is almost exhausted.

He could only escape down the mountain with the last bit of willpower.

Fortunately, the heart didn't attack at this time, otherwise Bai Ye would be buried here today if he manipulated his body to fight back.

Bai Ye felt that all the bones in his body were about to split apart, and he had to use all the strength to breathe, and there was nothing else.

He opened his dim eyes and looked at the sky. He could only wait for the soul of the sky to regenerate his soul energy before trying to leave.

Right now, he has already abandoned all his soldiers!

But as long as you save your life, there will still be room for maneuver...

Bai Ye panted, lying on the ground without moving.

But at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

"Quickly, search the dead bodies around to see if there are any treasures!" A hurried voice sounded.

When Bai Ye heard it, his heart skipped a beat.

Sweeper?

When such a conflict between great powers breaks out, there will always be such a group of people.

This group of people never cared about the things on Da Neng, but cared about the treasures of those who died due to the conflict of Da Neng.

These souls who make a lot of money are usually the sweepers of the battlefield.

Bai Ye secretly called it unlucky, if they found him at this time and looted things, it would be fine, if they found out that he was alive, he would definitely make up for it.

After all, they don't want to leave any trouble behind!

But how can I pretend to be my current self?

As long as their suspicion is aroused, they will definitely make up the knife, and the Qianlong Ring is connected to themselves, if they are not dead, they will not be able to open the Qianlong Ring!

This is the end of the matter, we can only fight again.

Bai Ye tried his best to get up, and touched Qianlong Jie with his hand, intending to draw out a spare sword and fight again.

But at this moment, a figure quietly appeared beside him, and then a hand clasped his shoulder, leading him to rush down the mountain.

Bai Ye couldn't help being startled, and looked around.

This is the ink red blade!

"It's you?" Bai Ye called weakly.

"Do not talk!"

Mo Hongren drank in a low voice, dragging Bai Ye to run.

"Ok?"

"Boss, that woman ran away with someone!"

"Should we chase after?"

"Stop chasing! Let them go, let's search for these!"

"it is good!"

The sweepers ignored Mo Hongjian and Bai Ye.

Mo Hongren also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the strength of these sweepers is not high, she was also injured at the moment. If she really wanted to fight these guys, she would not be able to take advantage of them.

And fighting in such a complicated place is itself a very irrational thing.

Led by Mo Hongren, Bai Ye quickly reached the foot of the mountain.

After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Mo Hongren threw Bai Ye to the ground, then hurriedly sat down cross-legged and recuperated.

Bai Ye swallowed a elixir and began to breathe heavily.

The two rested in place for about a hundred years.

"Thank you!"

Bai Ye spoke up.

"You don't need to thank me, because I didn't save you out of kindness, I did it out of selfishness." Mo Hongren opened his eyes, stood up and said.

"What selfishness?" Bai Ye looked at her lightly.

"I want to know, how did you get so many eight soldiers! How did you find so many soldiers?" Mo Hongren asked seriously.