The half-step celestial monks of the Zhao family felt frightened for no reason when they heard this voice.
This voice seemed to come from outside, yet it seemed to be right before my eyes.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, the area within a hundred miles seemed to be locked by an extremely sharp sword energy.
A huge locust wood sword fell from the sky, estimated to be as tall as five people.
It is more than three feet high and more than half a foot wide.
A giant sword that only a giant could master.
Countless monks looked up and saw the locust wood sword descending quickly and being heavily inserted into the Qinglan River.
And under this giant sword, the Zhao family half-step heavenly man retreated crazily as if he had seen a ghost.
This locust wood sword appeared without warning, dividing the half-step heaven and Bai Xiaoye into two worlds.
The breeze blew, and a figure appeared faintly, as if it were nothingness.
Dressed in white, he is stunning.
The face cannot be seen clearly, the outline cannot be seen clearly, and it is obscured by the magic.
The man stretched out one hand and was able to gently hold the hilt of the locust sword.
This huge locust wood sword was forcibly lifted up from the ground by this person, with the swords facing each other.
The giant sword and the white clothes, the tall and the short, the seemingly completely incompatible combination made everyone tremble with fear, as if they were facing an abyss.
Another heavenly being!
What kind of bad luck did the Bai family have?
He was actually able to obtain the protection of a true heavenly being.
The Zhao family monk's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately shouted for help: "Ancestor, save me!"
Zhao Zhengchu dragged his exhausted body and walked out of the Zhao family's residence, bearing the side effects of forcibly breaking through to the eighth level of heaven and man.
"How dare a mere fifth-grade divine soul stop my Zhao family?"
Zhao Zhengchu judged the strength of this man in white at a glance.
Bai Xiaoye couldn't tell the difference between heaven and humans, but the moment the man holding the locust sword appeared, all the fear, anxiety and sadness on her face were instantly cleared, revealing a rainbow-like smile after the rain.
Ye Baiyi lightly swung his sword away.
But in the eyes of outsiders, the man in white with mysterious origins activated the huge locust wood sword and slashed away with one strike.
The half-step heavenly beings of the Zhao family hurriedly backed away, but the locust wood sword was too huge and was crushed into minced flesh on the spot, without any chance of resistance.
Zhao Zhengchu's face turned anxious. This was the last monk in their Zhao family who was half-step to heaven!
I wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
Then he saw the man in white stepping forward, and the whole street was filled with sword energy. Whether he fell or not was only a matter of his thoughts.
"If you dare to leave the Zhao Mansion even half a step, the rain of swords from the sky will fall on your Zhao Mansion. I will make your Zhao Mansion end up like the Bai Mansion in a single thought."
Zhao Zhengchu looked at the sword energy in the sky, hesitated for a moment, took the step back, and never took another step out of the Zhao Mansion, "Shameless boy, if you have the ability, come and show your true body. What’s the point of coming?”
Ye Baiyi said calmly: "Then you come and break up my spirit. I will wait for you here, otherwise I will see who dares to take a step forward!"
On the locust wood sword, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
Zhao Zhengchu's face was extremely ugly. He was both a heavenly being. Of course he knew how difficult it was to truly kill a heavenly being. The two people in the Bai Mansion didn't count at all. They were destined to die.
The soul is immortal and the body is immortal.
This is the method by which heavenly beings are almost invincible. If you want to truly kill a heavenly being, your soul and body must be destroyed at the same time, otherwise it will resurrect.
The man in front of me only has a soul and no body.
What's the use of breaking up the soul?
His physical body remains immortal.
Will come alive again.
Unless Ye Baiyi himself is found, he can be forcibly killed with the strength of the eighth-level Heavenly Man!
Ye Baiyi threw away the locust tree sword in his hand, entered the Bai Mansion, and inserted it into the thirty-six pillars. Ye Baiyi's figure appeared next to the locust tree sword. He pulled out the locust tree sword and made a big move. Emitting a fierce sword intent, he swung the locust wood sword head to cut off the thirty-six pillars of destiny.
In an instant, the remaining traces of luck on the thirty-six pillars broke away from the pillars of luck, like rootless duckweed, scurrying around in the west.
Ye Baiyi held it with one hand.
Then he inserted the locust wood sword into the ruins, and his figure appeared in front of Bai Xiaoye again, pressing her forehead with one hand.
Slowly he said: "I will inject the remaining luck of your Bai family into the center of your eyebrows, which can offset the merits your ancestor has lost since his death. From now on, you will not owe anything to heaven and earth, and you will not be ostracized.
If you have the opportunity to enter the realm of heaven and man in the future, you can find the thing that suppresses luck again, take out the luck accumulated for thousands of years in the white house between your eyebrows, and give it to your parents, so that they can avoid the pain of not being able to die in the future. .
Do you understand? "
Bai Xiaoye nodded subconsciously. Although she couldn't understand why the big devil in white in front of her said such words, she knew it was important.
She just felt that there was a strange power between her eyebrows, which helped her resist another wave of rejection from heaven and earth.
Ye Baiyi looked at the couple on the ground again, and took a breath of Qi from the distance.
All the meridians in the two people's bodies have been repaired, but they will never be able to practice one path. They are also implicated because of the evil practices practiced by the ancestors of the Bai family, and their fate will be backlashed by the world. The future will be extremely bumpy.
Maybe even die prematurely.
This means that the ancestors did not accumulate good deeds, and future generations have to repay them.
The couple looked at each other, who is this person? Why help them?
At this moment, Ye Baiyi has an outstanding temperament, his voice is as gentle as the cold winter, and his appearance is obscured so that no one can recognize him.
Only Bai Xiaoye himself knew that the "I am" that resounded throughout the world was a response to himself.
The person in front of him is the big devil wearing black clothes, the faceless ghost who doesn't like to talk and is always cold.
Just as Bai Xiaoye was about to speak, he saw Ye Baiyi's figure collapse and turn into wisps of breeze and go away.
Feeling aggrieved, but showing determination.
The big devil must have something to deal with.
With this incident alone, no one dared to deal with this family of three. After all, the being hidden in the dark was probably watching this place.
If you must take action, the locust wood sword that cut off thirty-six pillars of destiny in the ruins of Bai Mansion still stands proudly, and there is still residual sword energy in it.
Everyone could only watch helplessly as the last bloodline of the Bai Mansion left safely.
Moreover, the child named Bai Xiaoye will not only not bring misfortunes to future generations because her ancestors practiced evil arts and consumed their merits in the future, but will instead be suppressed by the white-clothed celestial being between her eyebrows. With that trace of ancestral luck, we will make further progress in our future practice.
The mysterious celestial monk solved the child's ancestor's evil deeds and paved the way for the future.
The accumulation of luck for thousands of years is just to achieve one person's success.
That's it.
But the only fortunate thing is that the child seems to be suffering from a terminal illness. Not to mention whether he can embark on the path of spiritual practice, whether he can survive is still a question.
This can make all the aristocratic families present feel a little relieved. After all, if the root is not removed, the spring breeze will bring new growth.
Fortunately, this couple did not tell anyone about Bai Xiaoye's extraordinary talent, otherwise, even with Ye Baiyi's intimidation, countless monks would still try their best to kill the last of the Bai family bloodline.
