"This auction is over..."

on the auction platform, Mo Xingyun looks at box 9 with a little profound eyes.

"I hope to see you in the next auction of Wufang Jubao Pavilion!"

The auction of wufangjubao Pavilion is over.

But the dispute between Ye Yu and Bai Yixian is not over yet!

At this time, a large number of ghosts gathered at the gate of Wufang Jubao Pavilion.

They all want to see what happens next to Bai Yixian and Ye Yu.

"Look! Little princess is out! "

A cry from the crowd.

Bai Yixian has walked out of the gate of Jubao pavilion under the leadership of Mo Xiu.

"Uncle Mo!"

Bai Yixian stopped and said to Mo Xiu, "here we are waiting for him!"

Mo Xiu looks up at the door of the Jubao Pavilion, his eyes full of murderous intention.

In Mo Xiu's opinion, Ye Yu is dead now and can't die!

Dada ·

footsteps came from the deep part of Jubao Pavilion, and then gradually approached the door of Jubao Pavilion.

Shua!

In a flash, Ye Yu steps out of the treasure gathering Pavilion.

Behind him, Hongyi and Nie Xiaoqian, one on the left and one on the right, Gongwei Ye Yu.

"Finally out!"

Bai Yixian looked at Ye Yu coldly and said in a deep voice, "this friend, I haven't asked for your name yet!"

Ye Yu looks at Bai Yixian calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Yu!"

"Ye Yu..." Bai Yixian pondered for a moment and ordered, "very good!"

Bai Yixian flicked his sleeves and a sneer appeared on his handsome face.

"When Bai saw brother ye, he thought that he was a friend worthy of deep friendship!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu smiled and said softly, "is that right?"

"It's a great honor to be a friend with Princess Baishao!"

"Ha ha..."

Bai Yixian sneers for a while, looks up at Ye Yu and says, "Bai has a habit."

"When you make a new friend, you have to compete."

"I don't know brother Ye. Would you like to give me credit?"

"Duel?" Ye Yu's eyes show a meaningful smile, "I don't know how to distinguish the win and the loss?"

Bai Yixian sneered at his words, and his eyes flickered with cold light.

"If you win or lose with the theory of life and death, you will not lose our friendship!"

All the ghosts around took a breath of cool when they heard the words.

"Hiss... It seems that the young princess has really killed her heart!"

"The theory of life and death? It's not going to die! "

"Tut tut! It's said that the little princess is a powerful ghost king! "

"Jie Jie... This young man is dead!"

"What a pity! But this is the end of the fight against the little princess! "

"Hey, hey, hey... It doesn't matter if he dies. Don't hurt the two beauties behind him!"

"You think? Hey, hey, hey... I want the plump one on the left! "

"Suck! I like the poor one on the right! "

···

a group of ghosts all look pitifully at Ye Yu, as if they have seen her disappear.Ye Yu ignored the whispers of the ghosts around him and looked up at Bai Yixian.

"Since the little princess is interested, I have to accompany her to the end!"

"Ha ha... OK!"

Bai Yixian drinks coldly, his wrist shakes, and a superior Yin soul cold ice sword appears in his hand.

"Sword name, icy soul!"

"Brother ye, please give me some advice!"

When ye Yu waved, the two men, Hongyi and Nie Xiaoqian, moved back a few steps with a little worry.

"Be careful, Mr. Lang!"

"Come on, master!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, and a long sword appeared in the palm of Ye Yu's hand.

"Sword name, thunder!"

"Please!"

Zheng!

The sound of the sword is heard through the sky.

Ye Yu and Bai Yixian turn into two illusions and collide.

Boom!

After the loud roar, the two touch each other.

"Very good!"

Bai Yixian looks at Ye Yu in surprise. "You are very good to be able to do this in the realm of the ghost king!"

At one stroke, Bai Yixian realized that Ye Yu's realm was still under him.

Ye Yu looks at Bai Yixian and shakes his head slightly. "Little princess is in the state of ghost king. To achieve this degree, it's not up to standard!"

As soon as ye Yu's voice fell, Bai Yixian's face was full of anger.

"Arrogance!"

"Kill the gods!"

With a wave of the long sword in Baiyi immortal palm, eighteen sword shadows appeared in the void.

The sword shadow carries the sharp, yin and cold sword Qi, so it cuts to Ye Yu without dead angle!

"Good come!"

Ye Yu's eyes glistened, and his palm thundered with a clear sound of sword.

"Flying immortals out of the sky!"

Zheng!

This sword is like a wave of the sword immortal's hand.

There will be sword light!

Straight cut the 18 sword shadows of Bai Yixian!

Bang!

R / >

the shadow of the sword disappears, and Bai Yixian's figure flies backward, staggering back for several steps.

All the ghosts around opened their eyes and looked at Ye Yu in shock.

"The ghost King's realm has forced the ghost King's realm back?"

"Hiss... Little princess was forced to leave by him!"

"That sword just now, it's terrible!"

"Is it a fairyland? It's really worthy of the name of sword immortal! "

"In the face of that amazing sword, I really don't have the idea of drawing a sword to resist!"

Standing behind Bai Yixian, Mo Xiu, who is watching the battle, frowns tightly.

Surprised look at Ye Yu, that sword, really amazing!

"Little princess, don't leave your hand! It's a fight! "

Mo Xiu speaks to Bai Yixian.

There is a kind of premonition in his heart, I'm afraid that Bai Yixian will not be Ye Yu's opponent!

The sword in Bai Yixian's hand was tight and his face was cold.

"I know, needless to say!"

Looking up at Ye Yu, who is indifferent, Bai Yixian's momentum is more and more fierce and terrifying!

"Brother ye, take my sword!""Drink!"

Bai Yixian burst out to drink, and his fierce momentum rose to the sky!

A tall ghost appeared behind Bai Yixian.

At the next moment, the ghost rushed to Bai Yixian's sword.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword resounded through the sky!

"Cut!"

Bai Yixian's ghost King's territory is full of strength. The ghost sword in his hand tears the sky and stabs Ye Yu in the chest in an instant!

All the ghosts around closed their eyes.

The sharp sword hurt their eyes, so that they could not look straight!

"This sword"

Ye Yu looks at Bai Yixian's powerful sword and raises a powerful and explosive sword!

"That's interesting!"

"Thunder!"

Boom!

Nine days above, there seems to be thunder reverberating.

The long sword in Ye Yu's hand is shining with thunder.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword resounded through the sky. The thundering sword turned into a Thunder Dragon and rushed to Bai Yixian's ghost sword!

Boom!

The sound of the violent explosion was heard from the sky, and the fury spread around.

Bai Yixian's ghost sword has been completely torn by the thunder sword Qi without holding on for a while!

"No!"

Bai Yixian's face was frightened. He twisted his body with all his strength. After his body was torn by the thunder sword, he shot out towards the distance!