Chapter 1190: My name is Ye Chen, who remembers?
Peaks are lined up, and rolling clouds and mist roll upside down.
The cold moonlight covered it with a light veil, and a light laugh echoed among the peaks: "Brother Fan Bai is really good, kill the Lingwu Realm with one sword!"
The sharp sound of breaking wind followed by chuckles, and under the moonlight, several tall figures appeared through the sky.
The surging spatial turbulence around it was all suppressed by the sword intent and rules, and the leader was Weiyang, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect.
A few days ago, Weiyang came here with the elder of the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect.
And in the past few days, the elders of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect have also arrived here one after another, lined up, more than twenty Spirit Martial Realms.
"It's just a left road on the side, Brother Weiyang smiled!" Ye Fan Bai arched his hand, his fierce gaze swept over the enemy soldiers who came into the air, and said: "These people have a hard time!"
With a slight smile, Weiyang raised his sword and came out, and his fierce sword intent broke out of his body, hovering in the void, forming a huge sword intent phantom.
Turning around, Weiyang greeted the more than thirty Lingwu Realm in the void, smiled and rushed forward first.
More than twenty brilliant sword lights streaked across the sky and shot straight into the void.
In an instant, in the void, the sword intent was like a torrent surging, the rules were surging, and the aftermath of its diffuse was enough to destroy the rain of arrows in the sky.
The sound of stepping into the air sounded in Ye Fanbai's ears, and Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan and other Jade Emperor Academy Spirit Martial Realms appeared next to Ye Fanbai's circumference, only protecting them.
"Although the strength of Weiyang and others is good. However, the more than twenty Lingwu Realms were still a little difficult against the more than thirty Lingwu Realms. I can only barely hold on, please help!" Ye Fanbai exhaled slightly, and the blood in his body surged slightly.
Hearing this, Chu Sanjian nodded, and with a wave of his big hand, several of his sword lights rushed into the sky.
Only Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan stood beside Ye Fanbai, as the commander, Ye Fanbai was related to the momentum of the army, and he couldn't afford to lose.
"The torrent of sword intent has blocked the attack of the rain of arrows and the sword array!" Bei Yan opened lightly, and Zi Yanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly. It's a different kind of style.
With solemn eyes, Ye Fanbai looked at the huge millions of enemy troops below, and he couldn't stop the pace of the enemy army just by relying on the rain of arrows, even if the side was as steady as gold. But it could not withstand the offensive of a million enemy troops.
"You must not let these people get close to the side plug, otherwise once the side plug is destroyed, the only remaining defense line of the Emperor Feng Kingdom will be gone!" Ye Fanbai said coldly, raised his right hand, and waved it down suddenly.
At the same time, in the midst of the side plugs, the loud war drums rushed into the sky.
The blood-red side plug suddenly opened, and the silver-armored army rode out like a tide, with more than 600,000 of them.
"Kill!" more than 600,000 cavalry rode their horses and galloped, just a few breaths. The two armies clashed, and the sound of killing was incessant.
There was no grass, blood was everywhere, and corpses were piled up in a mountain.
Ran Qian and other students of the Jade Emperor Academy shuttled between the two armies, and their main task was to assassinate the other party's generals.
The battle of millions of armies tests the command ability of the generals, condensing the millions of armies into a whole, rather than a scattered team and rampage.
The night is not rising, and the moonlight is getting thicker. Ye Fanbai completely suppressed the blood qi tumbling in his body. Exhaled slightly, and said, "You and I rushed into the enemy's army, and try to kill each other's generals first." ”
Before the words fell, Ye Fanbai kicked his feet, and his body was like a wild goose. Falling down, falling on the wreckage everywhere. After a few breaths, his figure disappeared into the sea of people.
At the same time, the brilliant sword light loomed in the million-strong army, and compared to the surging sword qi torrent, this sword light was somewhat insignificant.
However, it is this kind of sword that always brings up blooming blood lotuses, and the enemy generals fall off their horses one by one.
Catching a glimpse of the flashing sword, Chu Sanjian took a slight breath, a million army, even if the Lingwu Realm faces the momentum of this million army, it has to temporarily avoid the edge, and Ye Fanbai does not retreat but advances, and meets it head-on, just this courage is enough to make people admire.
"Be careful!" Chu Sanjian's face turned slightly, looking at the eyes in front of him that were as clear as water, and reminded.
"Giggles, these little guys can't help me!" Zi Yan smiled skillfully, and her jade feet landed in the void, and her sword qi broke through the air, forming pieces of fluttering petals, falling in a flutter.
The fragrance of flowers was pervasive, and a lot of the smell of blood was washed away. Zi Yan's figure also disappeared into the army of millions, and a sword brought out, and the petals followed her like a shadow, and no one could stop her.
Even so, Chu Sanjian was still a little worried, he always felt that the enemy army this time was not as simple as the previous times, at least the number of Spirit Martial Realms was several times that of the previous times.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Chu Sanjian's long sword was raised, the scar on his face looked even more hideous, and he shouted: "Those who offend my Emperor Feng will be punished even if they are far away!"
Before the words fell, Chu Sanjian brought up the monstrous power of the rules, roaring, setting off a bloody storm, and where he passed, the warriors fell in pieces.
"Whoever offends my Emperor Feng, kill!" The commander took the lead, how could ordinary soldiers be afraid, the Huang Feng Kingdom was on its side, and the momentum was soaring.
The three of them were elusive, and easily took away the head of the enemy general, lost the guidance of the general, and the enemy's million-strong army was also chaotic, and many phalanxes were broken by cavalry.
Hundreds of thousands of feet away, an elderly figure stood above Lin Hai.
The cold wind swept in, always setting off an undulating green wave.
The thin martial clothes hunted, the old man had a charitable face, but his eagle eyes broke through the gentle face, and he looked a little sharp.
With his hands behind his back, the old man's gaze fell on the end of the horizon, standing here, he could see the tide of millions of troops, densely packed, although thousands of feet away, the old man could still hear the killing sound that rushed to the sky.
"Some rubbish!" the old man whispered, his voice extremely hoarse.
Two sword lights swept across the sky and landed on the treetops.
Blood stained the whole body, and the two warriors landed on one knee and said, "Commander, our army has been defeated, and its generals have all been cut off from their horses!"
Hearing this, the old man's eyes showed coldness, and he snorted coldly: "Waste, a million army is still not able to take this border fortress!"
"Enemy reinforcements are lying in ambush around, as far as we can see. These reinforcements came from the Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect. The Ancient Sword Sect and many other sects. Calling waste to his face, the general's face was also a little gloomy, grandma, when did you make a battle plan as the commander, you only know how to attack.
Although the two complained, they still looked panicked.
With a wave of his robe, the old man stepped out of the air and said lightly: "That's it, that's it, the old man will do it himself." is just a stopper, how can you resist the old man's sword. ”
As the old man's steps fell, the space within a radius of 100 zhang was shattered, and the surging forest sea below instantly turned into sawdust. Falling in a slump.
An unprecedented oppression permeated the old man, suppressing the void.
Can't bear this oppression, the two generals roared down, their bodies smashed down on the rocks, and their eyes were shocked, "Martial arts oppression?|."
At this moment, the resentment in the hearts of the two generals immediately disappeared, who could have imagined that this old man in the twilight was actually a martial arts realm martial artist, tsk. No wonder the emperors would let this man command an army of millions.
Martial Dao Realm, how can a mere side stop the pace of the Martial Dao Realm. The old man stepped into the air, just a few steps, his figure appeared in the sky above the million army, the old man looked indifferently at the people fighting below, a pair of eagle eyes flowing out of the coercion made people dare not look directly.
In the midst of the chaos, Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan's faces changed suddenly, raised their heads, and looked directly at the old man in the sky, and a monstrous coercion roared. The explosion sounded in the depths of the two.
"Martial Dao Realm!" Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan took a step back, this coercion was definitely the oppression of the Martial Dao Realm, the countries were so rampant, completely flouting the rules of the Jade Emperor Palace, and not only sending out the Spirit Martial Realm. He also sent martial arts realm powerhouses.
"It's the one who killed us, the Jade Emperor Academy. For the sake of the face of the Jade Emperor Palace, the old man will not hold the two of you responsible, but you will also have to pay the price for today's actions. The soul power of the Martial Dao Realm was extremely strong, and the old man's eyes widened slightly and he noticed the existence of Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan and others, and snorted coldly, bringing up the terrifying coercion of heaven and earth, and roaring and falling on Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan's bodies.
Bang bang! The sword intent condensed on Zi Yan and Chu Sanjian's bodies immediately collapsed, and the two of them retreated a few steps backwards, their faces turned pale, and a touch of red swirled around the corners of their mouths.
Just as she was about to break through the coercion of martial arts with her sword intent, Zi Yan found that under the pressure of this martial power, she even had an extremely difficult time raising her sword.
The surrounding armies scattered one after another, and where Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan were standing, there was no one within a hundred zhang.
With a single move, he suppressed the two Lingwu Realms, and the old man's hand shocked many soldiers.
Raising his head, the old man looked at the battlefield above, and his eyes showed a chill: "The Ten Thousand Feather Sword Sect, the Ten Thousand Ancient Sword Sect also dares to meddle in this matter!"
The spatial tide surged, Weiyang's heart shook slightly, and he met the old man's gloomy gaze, and the sword intent condensed on his body almost collapsed, "Martial Dao Realm!"
Looking around, Weiyang knew that once the Martial Dao Realm intervened in this matter, then the general trend of the Emperor Feng Kingdom was gone today.
"Alas, could it be that Huang Feng's general trend has gone!" Wei Yang and the others glanced at each other and sighed slightly, if Huang Feng's general trend has gone, there is no need for them to stay here and die.
Stepping out of the air, the old man walked towards the side plug step by step, and the huge side plug shook with the old man's steps.
After a few breaths, the old man had already reached the sky above the side stopper, looking at the side plug that was coiled like a giant dragon below, Sen Ran smiled and said: "Except for this side stopper, the Emperor Feng Kingdom has no defense line to resist the iron hooves of my army, and he rode down his horse and smashed down to Xiacheng." ”
The old man raised his hand, and the terrifying power of heaven and earth condensed, and the thunder of heaven and earth roared in unison, and it became a thunder pool within a radius of thousands of zhang.
The silver-armored army below the thunder pool did not have time to escape, and was directly wiped out by ten thousand thunders.
The screams were endless, and the chill in the old man's eyes was even stronger, and suddenly, the old man's pupils shrank, and on the tall side, Ye Fanbai was dressed in white, and looked at the thunder pool hovering above with indifferent eyes, and met the old man.
"Before, I thought that you had been buried in the army of millions, but I didn't expect you to have escaped into the border fortress, just right, when the old man destroyed this side of the fortress, he took you with him, the commander of the Huangfeng Kingdom, what do you say?" the old man said lightly, his tone was like a god who dominates heaven and earth.
The silver snake shuttled through the shattered void, and the martial arts pressure roared to Ye Fanbai's body, and the blood qi in his body tumbled, even so, Ye Fanbai's figure was like a sword spine, and it did not twist and turn.
A delicate knife appeared in Ye Fanbai's hand, Ye Fanbai's eyes were absolutely clear, Weiyang could see that the general trend of the Huangfeng Kingdom had gone, as the boss, how could he not see it.
Ten years of experience in conquest told Ye Fanbai that the best choice now is to preserve his strength and lead the army away, rather than fighting for trapped beasts.
However, when he stepped into this land, Ye Fanbai knew that there were only two fates, to return to his hometown with honor, or to die in battle.
This is the only line of defense of the Emperor Feng Country, and it must not be broken. Ye Fanbai's eyes were absolutely clear, and he had no fear, "Father, Fanbai still lives up to your hopes and can't keep the family's country!"
Thousands of Dark Guards stepped on the side, lined up, they were the roots in the darkness, if the towering tree fell, their roots would have no meaning to exist.
The cold eyes looked directly at the sky, and Qimeng looked absolutely resolute, defending the family to the death.
"These can't stop me, and the knife in your hand can't hurt me, but unfortunately, if the bloodline awakens, you will definitely shine on the Martial God Continent, just like the Sword God Sun Hammer!" The old man shook his head, his right hand slowly fell, and ten thousand thunders roared.
And at this moment, Ye Fanbai's right hand flipped over, and a touch of the knife flashed, as if he had traveled through time and space, and appeared in front of the old man in an instant.
The brilliant sword light continued to expand in the pupils of the old man's eyes, and it actually tore apart the martial arts will around him.
The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, and the smile on the corner of the old man's mouth immediately froze, and his body turned to the right, avoiding this dangerous knife.
The sword dissipated, and a delicate knife still fell on the old man's right shoulder, and blood surged, staining the blade red.
There was a dead silence in the void, Weiyang and the others stopped one after another, looking at this scene in disbelief, Ye Fanbai's knife actually injured the martial arts realm?
After a knife broke through the air, Ye Fanbai's face turned pale in vain, and the power in his body was empty, even so, he still stood upright, looking directly at the old man in the sky, my knife is the same for everyone, and the martial arts realm is no more.
It was a pity in his eyes, Ye Fanbai knew that if the old man's reaction was half a beat slower, that knife would be enough to pierce his head, which was worthy of the martial arts realm.
The monstrous anger spread in the old man's heart, grandma's, Lao Tzu was actually injured by a waste under the gaze of millions of pairs of eyes. The face of the martial arts realm was trampled on worthless, the old man ignored the injury on his shoulder, and his right hand fell suddenly: "Die!"
Ten thousand thunders fell, and the side plug shook even more.
The sword intent surged, and Qimeng and the others tried to make a move, but under the pressure of the martial arts, they still couldn't move.
In the face of death, Ye Fanbai was just a pity, Huang Feng was about to go.
Under the gaze of millions of eyes, Wan Lei submerged the huge side plug, but in the next moment, Wan Lei collapsed strangely, and Ye Fanbai and the others appeared in everyone's sight again, safe and sound.
In addition, a white-clothed figure of Shengxue appeared on the side stopper, holding a wine jug in one hand, and her long ink-like hair danced wildly behind her back.
The moment this figure appeared, the surroundings were inexplicably quiet.
The sudden change made the old man unable to react, and the old man was stunned and said, "Who are you?"
Hearing this, the young man raised his head, the wind blew his long hair, and a delicate face appeared in the eyes of the old man.
Grabbing the flask, the young man took a long sip and said to himself, "Who am I?"
"Maybe a lot of people have forgotten about me, at least you are!" said the young man with a smirk.
Meeting the gaze of the ancient well, the old man was faintly uneasy in his heart, "Who are you?"
"Heh, my name is Ye Chen, who remembers?"