The nine flaming phoenixes were annihilated in the fight. The black dragon's aura was sluggish, and dozens of bloody wounds on the dragon's body were bleeding, and the flames were entangled.
Ye Chen had a sneer on his face, how could a mere secret method be compared with a real dragon?
At this moment, a line of white clothes suddenly appeared in front of the black dragon's angry eyes, golden light exploded in its right eye, and the dark green jade fan sank into the dragon's eye where blood and flesh were flying everywhere!
The sudden change caused a huge stir. The soldiers on both sides screamed like thunder, staring dumbfoundedly at the man and the dragon in the clouds, witnessing the myth.
Roar...!
The black dragon roared in pain and swayed wildly, but the maggots dressed in white were following him like a tarsal bone. Bai Ye looked indifferent: "Submit to me, otherwise you will see your brains!"
The Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan has been inserted deep into the black dragon's right eye. If Bai Ye uses the secret method, it will explode from its head, resulting in death and no life.
The black dragon suddenly calmed down and stopped struggling. Bai Ye squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't play tricks. I can kill you once but I can kill you a second time. You can't avoid my blow."
Even he has never heard of the power of the scheming sword dance reincarnation. It seems that it can ignore all rules and flash anywhere within a hundred feet. This is why the black dragon cannot react.
Ye Chen, who was hanging in the air above the Han army formation, suddenly changed his expression and drew his sword with his backhand. Before he could stop him, he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. This was the black dragon forcibly canceling the relationship with the master. !
"You are very good. If I have the chance, I will help you recover your eyes."
Slowly pulling out the Jiu Xuantian Spirit Fan, Bai Ye spread his wings and stood outside Junzi City. In the sky, he shook his jade fan and looked at the unconscious young leader of Tianjiao and tens of thousands of Han soldiers below, with indifferent eyes.
The black dragon covered in blood was hovering behind him. No one would believe that the real dragon of Shenqiao would surrender to the hands of a young man in the sea of suffering. The entire Hanwu border was eerily quiet.
Bai Ye looked at the Han army formation at a glance, took a deep breath, and landed on the top of Junzi City against the wind. He supported the wall and stood beside Qing Yi, looking in the direction of the Han Dynasty. His expression showed no joy or sorrow.
Han Fuqu, the leader of the Han army, quickly ordered his troops to retreat thirty miles. Tens of thousands of Han troops retreated like locusts passing through the flood, and the tide rose and fell as quickly as it came.
"How are you?"
Pei Qingguan asked softly. She had a strong mental power by practicing the phantom attribute. She could not help but feel a little worried when she sensed the chaotic aura that the white clothes beside her tried hard to hide.
Bai Ye glanced past her at Lu Mu Shen and Qin Yan, who were trying to keep their composure, and shook his head: "It's okay, I'm just a little short of strength."
He only used A trick sword dance reincarnation only consumes mana normally and does not have any terrible side effects. Fortunately, Black Dragon and Ye Chen have already recognized their master. Black Dragon forcibly canceled the recognition and seriously injured Ye Chen, otherwise he would not be able to block his move.
It was also Ye Chen who underestimated the enemy and predicted that Bai Ye was not the opponent of the black dragon. If he and the black dragon attacked together, it would be difficult for Bai Ye to be on good terms, which gave Bai Ye an opportunity to take advantage of.
Not far away, God Lu Mu heard the voice of the young man in white, and cold sweat ran down his back. He surrendered to the Shenqiao Demonic Dragon in the Bitter Sea Realm. What kind of monster and monster was this? Before, they were confident that they could defeat Bai Ye, but now even the black dragon can't. Unable to defeat him, he had no choice but to freeze in place and not dare to breathe.
The black dragon fell from the clouds. The dragon's body shrank to a size of several feet, and it hovered behind Bai Ye timidly. Its body was covered with injuries, but the only fatal thing was the terrifying blood on the dragon's eyes. Hole.
It was really afraid of this young man in white. It couldn't guard against the mysterious and strange flash. It believed that it wouldn't be too difficult for Bai Ye to kill him.
Bai Ye felt a wave of nausea and dizziness in his heart, which forced him to suppress it. He looked at the pitiful black dragon and seemed to remember something. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you be attached to clothes?"
p>The Dragon Clan is too mysterious, and he has only a brief understanding of it. He only knows that this race is physically powerful, but he knows very little about other magical powers. He knows more about it from the myths and legends spread among the people.
As soon as he finished speaking, the black dragon rushed towards Bai Ye, and his figure quickly atomized, imprinted on the white clothes like a brocade of Western Chu, and even his white clothes became jet black, as black as the Black Dragon Sea in the North Sea. .
At the top of Junzi City, in the white night, he was dressed in a black dragon robe, holding the Nine Xuantian Spirit Fan, a treasure from the sea, looking at the largest Han Dynasty Hall in the world, with fighting spirit like a rainbow!
When the black dragon robe, which was taboo to the world, reappeared after twenty years, Pei Qingguan's eyes flashed with sharpness, as if he saw the human emperor Canghai thousands of years ago!
"You are very much like him, but you are not him. He is him and you are you. You must keep this in mind." Pei Qingguan said an inexplicable word with deep eyes, as tender as water. He patted the dust on Bai Ye's clothes and stared at the big man in the distance.
"What do you mean by that?" Bai Ye turned his head and stared blankly at the beautiful lady in green beside him. He was still a fool when it came to cultivation, and he didn't know many secrets and taboos.
It is said that those great ancestors and astrologers who participated in creation can spy on the secrets of heaven. Could it be that Pei Qingguan saw something before he reminded himself?
Pei Qingwan's body trembled slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy. It took him a long time to say: "Just remember that you are Bai Ye. Once you forget..."
< p>Pei Qingwan did not continue and sighed secretly. If you forget who you are, you will become another person...a person who others want you to be.She didn’t know the true origin of this young man in white until recently. He was a treasure in the ocean. When she learned the news, she was heartbroken for a while, and then she ordered a strong attack on the big man to help him rise.
Imitating the young leader who taught that day and stroking the black dragon head on the chest and abdomen, Bai Ye said in an extremely calm tone: "Although I am afraid of death, it does not mean that I dare not die, at least I will never do anything about my own destiny. If you allow anyone to influence you, you have to be worthy of the stick under your crotch."
Hearing this, Pei Qingguan blushed and spat. He was really a little hooligan, but he couldn't help but look at him from the corner of his eye. DownLooking over, I don't know how many thousands of years ago it was when I last touched a man.
Bai Ye recovered some strength, turned around and looked at the two silent Lu Mu Shen, stroking the dragon's head and said, "I survived this day."
The Han army had retreated. Naturally, there is no need to call for battle or anything like that. It is self-evident who won and lost the bet last night.
"I am willing to admit defeat. From now on, we will no longer serve as deputy commanders, and the military power will be fully handed over to your command."
Have seen Bai Ye's combat power, and are frightened by the dragon's power. Intimidated, Lu Mu Shen handed over the military power with a calm expression showing no emotion or anger.
Bai Ye was not surprised when he saw this. He closed his sleeves and hid his hands, and chuckled coldly: "You two are so courageous, so go back to the palace and live a safe life. If Dawu men are like you, Be brave, the big man doesn't need so many masters at all."
"You!"
Qin Yan raised his hand at Bai Ye with murderous intent, showing off his power in the palace. This was the first time someone dared to speak to him in this tone.
Bai Ye smiled and said nothing, looking at the two of them with slightly squinted eyes, his eyes cold!
Lu Mu Shen stretched out his hand and pressed down on Qin Yan’s raised arm. He looked calm and said softly: "Go back to the camp. There is no need to be quick and talkative for a while. The battle between Han and Wu will last forever!"
< p>Hmph!Qin Yan angrily put away his murderous intent, gritted his teeth and glared at Bai Ye before walking away. Lu Mu Shen cupped his hands towards Bai Ye and turned around to follow, without any emotion from beginning to end.
Watching the two people leaving, Pei Qingwan's red lips opened slightly: "Although they handed over the military power, they have a very high prestige in the army, so it doesn't mean much whether they hand over the military power or not... ”