Chapter 1189 My name is Ye Chen, who remembers? (Part 1)
Sand and dust are flying, and the sound of horse hooves is as loud as thunder..51o.
On the border of Huangfeng Kingdom, a dragon-like border fortress is located on the edge of the peaks.
The frontier fortress spreads tens of thousands of miles and is hundreds of meters high. The moonlight is cold, and this frontier fortress actually reflects a faint red light.
White bones are piled up underneath the border fortress, and the scarlet land looks even more eye-catching under the moonlight.
With swords in hand, hundreds of thousands of soldiers patrolled the border fortress.
Millions of crossbows were placed on the frontier fortress, arrows filled with cold light pointing towards the sky.
The birds and monsters that flew past the border fortress were immediately shot down. Obviously, the sky above the border fortress had become a forbidden area.
The bright lights swayed in the cold wind, and the sound of uniform steps echoed in the air.
Below the border fortress, hundreds of thousands of tents were erected, with battle flags planted in the four corners. Millions of sharp auras gathered in the sky. Millions of troops and horses from the Huangfeng Kingdom were stationed here.
A magnificent tent was erected in the center of the border fortress, with bright lights and figures moving around inside.
The decoration in the camp is extremely simple and well-proportioned. Ye Fanbai is sitting on it, and two rows of imperial soldiers are sitting below him.
Among the two rows of soldiers, there were figures from the Jade Emperor Academy. Chu Sanjian, Qianchuan Ziyan, Ran Qian, Ran Rou and others were also among them.
The scar covering the right cheek looked very eye-catching. Chu San Jianying closed his eyes, but there was a sharp aura flowing from his body, the realm of spiritual martial arts.
Even a beautiful face cannot withstand the ravages of time. Zi Yan's face remains the same, her charming smile is beautiful, her long eyelashes move with the wind, and the charm revealed in every move makes people enchanted. However, it is this kind of woman that makes people unable to look straight.
With eyesight, even if Zi Yan restrained her aura, the warriors present could still detect the oppression, even though it was only the oppression of Lingwu for the first time.
Ran Qian, Ran Rou and other famous Jade Emperor Academy students stood behind him, wearing the badges of Fengyun School on their chests.
"According to intelligence from the detective, a million troops have arrived dozens of miles away!" Looking around, Ye Fanbai said.
The air in the camp froze in vain, and a chilling feeling swept out.
"The crossbow camp is ready to go!" A soldier stood up and shouted.
"The sword camp has set up sword formations around the border fortress. As long as the enemy steps into the sword formation range, the sword formation can be activated!"
An army of one million people attacked, and many soldiers reported the situation in an orderly manner.
Bang bang! The ground trembled, and the thunderous sound of horse hooves exploded in the poisonous air.
Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly, he stood up and shouted: "Mount the army!"
The loud shouts of shouting spread throughout the entire frontier fortress, and the sound of war drums and horns soared into the sky, tearing apart the dead silence brought by the night.
Millions of lions poured out of the camp like a tide. They formed a square formation in just a few breaths. They were well-trained and without any panic.
Ye Jibai was the first to step out of the camp, kicking off his feet. His figure was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight at the border fortress. From a high position, his gaze fell far away at the end of the sky.
Many generals jumped on their horses, drew their swords from their sheaths, and were always ready for battle.
Chu Sanjian and Zi Yan jumped up to the high platform with their many skills. Their expressions changed in vain, their eyes fixed on the end of the horizon. Endless sand and dust rose into the sky, forming a storm.
Its millions of fierce auras condensed in the sky, forming a general trend. As sand and dust flew in the face, strong figures emerged one after another, followed by uniform shouts: "Plain the emperor maple, kill the sword."
god!"
"Tread down Huang Feng and kill the sword god!" Millions of warriors looked up to the sky and roared, forming sound swords and setting off a huge wave of space.
At this moment, not only the ground was shaking, but also the border fortress below Ye Fanbai was shaking.
Faced with an army of millions, Ran Qian and many other Fengyun scholars turned pale. This overwhelming force alone was enough to destroy a warrior's fighting spirit.
"Get your crossbows ready!" Ye Fanbai said calmly in the face of danger.
Whoosh! A hail of arrows shot out from the sky, bringing with them a sharp sound of breaking wind.
The momentum was huge, and the army of one million people only took a few breaths to arrive thousands of feet away, facing the rain of arrows that swept out.
Compared to a million-strong army, these front lines are a bit insignificant, but even such arrow rain brought out bright streaks of blood.
"Prepare the sword formation!" Ye Fanbai said calmly, standing in the wind, with his long hair dancing like a snake behind him.
Below the border fortress, hundreds of thousands of troops formed a sword formation. Hundreds of thousands of sword energy surged out wildly, forming ten sword pillars. The sword pillars circled around, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into air swords, which were fired out in volleys.
Under the double offensive of air swords and arrow rain, the enemy's pace was slightly hindered, and the soldiers rushing in front fell in droves. These soldiers were all in the early martial arts realm with weak cultivation, and their purpose was to act as human shields.
"Formation!" Among the enemy troops, a general held a giant sword and mobilized the army in an orderly manner to form a simple sword formation. The sword energy condensed to form a sword energy shield, covering the void of more than a hundred feet.
Under the leadership of this general, the enemy generals formed formations with many soldiers to withstand the impact of the arrow rain, and the sound of aluminum and platinum could not be heard.
This scene was seen by Ye Fanbai and others. Ye Fanbai quietly floated down in white clothes, stepped out of the air, and walked towards the million-strong army step by step.
Until he landed in front of a hundred-meter-long sword pillar, Ye Fan Bai Fang stopped his body, raised his hand, and several sharp sword lights shot out of the air, and instantly disappeared from the sight of Chu Sanjian and others.
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At the same time, among the millions of troops, several screams sounded.
Several exquisite blades appeared on the general's neck, and they were all in good condition.
Generals in the Qi Martial Realm, generals in the Soul Martial Realm, and generals in the fake Soul Martial Realm. Ye Fanbai was like a god descending from the earth. He took away the lives of dozens of generals with just a few moves. No one saw him use his sword, but his sword was
It's everywhere.
Generals are the soul of the army, and more and more generals are falling.
Cracks also appeared in the formed phalanx, the sword energy shield immediately shattered, and arrows rained down again.
Bang bang! Thousands of soldiers fell down, splashing with blood.
"Just one person dares to stop my million-strong army and is looking for death!" A cold shout resounded among the million-strong army, and then more than thirty sword lights appeared through the air, and they were in the spirit martial realm.
The sword intent condenses, the rules appear, the sea of fire spreads in the void, the thunder surges, rolls out, and directly smashes the arrow rain.
More than thirty people from the Lingwu Realm came through the air and rushed towards Ye Fanbai.
More than thirty fierce auras roared towards him. Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly. There were more than thirty people in the Lingwu Realm. It seemed that these guys were already in a hurry.
Whoosh! A sharp sound of breaking wind rose in the void, and a sturdy man stepped out of the air. His sharp breath locked Ye Fanbai tightly. The sturdy man increased his speed in vain, and sneered: "
How dare a guy with unawakened bloodline stand in the way of my million-strong army?" With great momentum, the sturdy man held a giant sword and stepped into the void, instantly reaching the sky above Ye Fanbai. The giant sword brought with it a condensed sword intent, roaring towards him.
Luo. "Shu, go to hell!" His eyes were cold. In the eyes of the sturdy man, Ye Fanbai was already about to die.
The sharp sword wind hit Ye Fanbai's face, scratching his face, and the shadow of his giant sword continued to enlarge in Ye Fanbai's eyes.
With a calm expression on his face, Ye Fanbai suddenly chuckled: "My sword is the same to everyone, even the Lingwu realm!"
The moment he finished speaking, a bright sword light magnified in vain in the eyes of the burly man.
Wow! A scarlet curtain of blood dyed the sky red. The light of the spatula tore into pieces the man's body-protecting energy, and half of the blade sank into his neck.
Plop! The big man's body was like a kite with broken strings, swaying and falling, blood spraying all over the sky.
A drop of blood drifted in the wind and fell on Ye Fanbai's face.
Looking directly at the more than thirty figures coming through the air, Ye Fanbai said lightly: "One knife decides life or death, the enemy dies or I die."
This elusive sword immediately frightened more than thirty people in the spirit martial realm, and then one of them said: "It's just a stick, why be afraid?"
"The pressure of our sword will be enough to immobilize this person!"
Bang bang! More than thirty sword intentions burst out of the body in succession, forming a shadow of the sword intention, hovering in Xu Po.
With the pressure approaching, Ye Fanbai's face changed slightly. He bowed slightly towards the undulating peaks in front and said, "Seniors, please take action!"
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