Chapter 1189: My name is Ye Chen, who remembers?

The sand and dust were flying, and the sound of horses' hooves was as loud as thunder.

On the border of the Imperial Maple Kingdom, one of its dragon-like side fortresses is located on the edge of the peaks.

The side plug spreads for tens of thousands of miles and is hundreds of meters high. The moonlight was cold, and the plug actually reflected a faint red light.

White bones were piled up underneath the side plugs, and the scarlet earth stood out even more in the moonlight.

Armed with swords, hundreds of thousands of soldiers patrolled back and forth on the side plugs.

Millions of crossbows were placed on top of the side, and arrows oozing cold light pointed at the sky.

The birds and monsters that swept through the side plug were immediately shot down, and obviously, the sky above the side plug became a forbidden place.

Bright lights swayed in the cold wind, and the sound of neat and uniform footsteps echoed in midair.

Below the side plug, hundreds of thousands of tents were erected, and their battle flags were planted in the corners of the four corners to win millions of fierce breaths condensed in the sky above, and millions of military horses of the Huangfeng Kingdom were stationed here.

A magnificent tent was erected in the center of the side plug, which was brightly lit and people walked around.

The decoration in the camp is extremely simple and staggered. Ye Fanbai sat on it, and below it sat two rows of imperial soldiers.

Among these two rows of soldiers, there is the figure of the Jade Emperor Academy, Chu Sanjian, Qianchuan Ziyan, Ran Qian, Ran Rou and others are also among them.

A scar covering the right cheek was extremely eye-catching, Chu San Jianying closed his eyes, but a fierce aura flowed from his body, the realm of spiritual martial arts.

The most beautiful red face can't withstand the ravages of time, Zi Yan's face is still the same, smiling smartly, her slender eyelashes move with the wind, and the charm revealed in her every move is fascinating, but it is such a woman, people can't look at it directly, even if Zi Yan retracts the breath on her body, the warriors present can also perceive its oppression, although it is only the oppression of the first Lingwu.

Ran Qian, Ran Rou and other famous Jade Emperor Academy students stood behind him, wearing the badge of Fengyun Student on their chests.

"According to the intelligence from the spies, the million-strong army has reached dozens of miles away!" Looking around, Ye Fanbai said.

The air in the tent froze in vain, and a film of murderous intent swept out.

"The Bow Battalion is ready to go!" one of the soldiers shouted, standing up.

"The sword camp is already full of sword formations around the border fortress, as long as the enemy steps into the range of the sword formation, the sword formation can be activated!"

A million army attacked, and many soldiers reported the situation in an orderly manner.

The earth trembled, and the sound of horses' hooves exploded in the poisonous air like thunder.

Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly, he got up, and shouted, "Out of the army!"

The loud cheers immediately spread throughout the Fortress, and the sound of war drums and trumpets rushed into the sky, tearing apart the dead silence brought by the night.

Millions of lions poured out of the tent like a tidal wave, and after only a few breaths formed a phalanx, well-trained and without any panic.

Ye Jibai took the lead in stepping out of the camp tent, kicking his feet, his body was like an arrow off the string, shooting straight above the side plug, condescending, and his gaze fell far away at the end of the sky.

Many generals jumped on horseback, their swords unsheathed, and were always ready for battle.

Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan took many Fengyun students and jumped onto the high platform, their faces changed in vain, their eyes stared at the end of the horizon, and endless sand and dust rushed up into the sky, forming storms one after another.

Its more than 100,000 fierce breath condensed in the sky, forming a general trend, and among the sand and dust that came to the face, vigorous figures emerged, and neat and consistent cheers followed: "Step on the Emperor Feng, destroy the Sword God!"

"Flatten the Emperor Feng and destroy the Sword God!" Millions of warriors roared up to the sky, forming a sound sword and setting off a monstrous wave of space.

At this moment, not only did the ground shake, but even the side plug under Ye Fanbai shook with it.

In the face of the momentum of a million-strong army, Ran Qian and many other Fengyun students were a little pale, and this general trend alone was enough to destroy a martial artist's fighting spirit.

"Bow and crossbow ready!" Ye Fanbai said lightly.

A rain of arrows shot out from the sky, bringing with them a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The momentum was immense, and the million-strong army only took a few breaths to meet the rain of arrows swept out.

Compared to the army of millions, these fronts are somewhat insignificant, but it is this rain of arrows that brings up a dazzling blood light.

"Sword array ready!" Standing in the wind, the long hair behind him danced like a snake, Ye Fanbai said unhurriedly.

Below the side plug, hundreds of thousands of troops formed a sword array, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi surged out, forming ten sword pillars, the sword pillars circled, and the aura of heaven and earth condensed into qi swords, and shot out in a volley.

Under the dual attack of air swords and arrow rain, the enemy's pace was slightly blocked, and the sergeants who rushed forward fell in pieces, all of them were weak in the initial martial realm, and their purpose was to act as a meat shield.

"Formation!" Among the enemy troops, a general held a giant sword and methodically mobilized the army to form a simple sword formation, and the sword qi condensed to form a sword qi shield, covering the void of more than 100 zhang.

Driven by this general, the enemy generals formed a formation with many soldiers to resist the impact of the rain of arrows, and the sound of aluminum and platinum was endless.

This scene was seen by Ye Fanbai and others, Ye Fanbai quietly fell down in white clothes, stepped out of the air, and walked towards the army of millions step by step.

It wasn't until he stepped in front of a hundred-meter-long sword pillar that Ye Fanbai stopped his figure and raised his hand, and several sharp blades broke through the air, disappearing from the sight of Chu Sanjian and the others in an instant.

At the same time, in the midst of the million-strong army, several screams rang out.

Several delicate blades appeared on the necks of the generals, and they were not uncommon.

Qi Martial Realm Generals, Soul Martial Realm Generals, Fake Soul Martial Realm Generals, Ye Fanbai is like a mortal god, he took the lives of dozens of generals with a single move, no one saw him take out his knife, but his knife was everywhere.

Generals are the soul of the army, and more and more generals are falling.

Cracks also appeared in the phalanx formed, the sword qi shield was immediately shattered, and the rain of arrows swept down again.

Pieces of soldiers fell, splashing blood.

"Just one person dares to stop my million-strong army, and the erection is looking for death!" A cold cheer resounded in the million-strong army, and then more than thirty sword lights broke through the air, and it was the Lingwu Realm.

The sword intent was condensed, the rules were presented, the sea of fire spread in the void, the thunder was agitated, and it rolled out, directly smashing the rain of arrows.

More than thirty Lingwu realms stepped into the air, approaching Ye Fanbai and leaving.

More than thirty fierce momentum roared, Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly, more than thirty Lingwu Realm, it seems that these guys are already in a hurry.

The sharp sound of breaking wind rose in the void, and a big man with a strong figure stepped out of the air, his fierce aura locked Ye Fanbai, and the speed of the big man increased in vain, and he sneered: "A guy who has not awakened his blood, dare to block my army of millions?" The momentum was huge, the big man in the shape of a giant sword in his hand, smashing the void, and instantly came to the sky above Ye Fanbai, the giant sword brought up a condensed sword intent, and fell with a roar. "Shaft, go die!" There was a chill in his eyes, in the eyes of the big man, Ye Fanbai was already a dying person.

The fierce sword wind rushed to his face, scraping Ye Fanbai's face, and the phantom of his giant sword continued to magnify in Ye Fanbai's eyes.

With a calm expression, Ye Fanbai suddenly chuckled: "My sword is the same for everyone, and the same is true for the Lingwu Realm!"

The moment the words fell, a brilliant sword was magnified in vain in the eyes of the big man.

The scarlet blood curtain stained the sky red, and this smudge shredded the great man's body protection true qi, and half of the blade was submerged into his neck.

The big man's body was like a kite with a broken string, swaying and falling, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

A drop of blood fluttered in the wind and landed on Ye Fanbai's face.

Looking directly at the more than thirty figures that came into the air, Ye Fanbai said lightly: "One knife determines life and death, the enemy dies or I die." ”

This elusive sword immediately shocked more than thirty Lingwu Realms, and then one of them spoke: "It's just a shaft, why be afraid?"

"I'll wait for the sword intent to coerce enough to make this son unable to move!"

Bang bang! More than 30 sword intents broke out of the body one after another, forming a phantom of sword intent, hovering in the void.

When the coercion came, Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly, and he bowed slightly towards the undulating peaks in front of him, and said, "Trouble your seniors to make a move!"