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Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth, the boy who uses the knife

Under the black screen, a white light flashed past, and then the middle-aged man's figure jumped back.

Like a dead dog, the middle-aged body rolled weakly for several times, and its scarlet blood stained the ground red.

Raising her head, Ye Lijuan's eyes narrowed. At some point, a small knife suddenly appeared between the middle-aged man's eyebrows, and the body of the knife was still full of fierce energy.

The death of Fengnian Man undoubtedly stung the children of the Nangong family, but before these people could react, several more sharp blasts of wind sounded.

Several wisps of white light were like falling stars in the starry sky, crossing the black curtain and raising a ripple.

The wrinkles spread and the light on the nose receded, revealing what appeared to be small sharp knives.

The sharp edge on the knife circulated, breaking through the air, as if traveling through space, and hit these disciples of the Nangong family with incomparable accuracy.

Without even uttering a scream, the remaining disciples of the Nangong family fell to the ground one after another, their breath dissipating quickly.

Every Nangong family member has a blade stuck between his eyebrows and his nose, but this thin blade can easily take away their lives.

Turning around, Ye Lijuan looked at the dark street, where several footsteps could be heard, and then a young man walked out.

This young man wore a silver mask on his face and was obviously a secret guard of the Ye family.

Logically speaking, the minimum requirement for the Ye family's secret guards is to have martial arts cultivation, but the man in front of him has not even awakened his bloodline.

Seeing those blades, Ye Lijuan knew who was coming and murmured softly: "It's a good example!" "Ye Fanbai!" Ye Lijuan and others held swords and bowed to the young man: "I've seen the secret guards before.

grown ups!"

As Ye Lijuan guessed, the young man in front of her is Ye Fanbai, the son of Ye Du, who was the steward of the Ye family in the imperial capital. Several years later, although Ye Fanbai's bloodline has not yet awakened, his dream has come true and he has joined the secret guard.

In the eyes of the Ye family's children, it is undoubtedly more difficult to kill someone in the martial arts realm with just the strength of their unawakened bloodline than to ascend to heaven.

However, for Ye Fanbai, this is obviously an easy task.

To this day, Ye Fanbai always remembers that sentence, genius, as long as you believe it, then you are a genius.

Hearing this, Ye Fanbai nodded slightly, his eyes wandering on the corpse, paused, and continued: "The foreign enemy has attacked, and the family has issued a summons order, hurry back to the family!"

Hearing this, the faces of Ye Lijuan and others changed. They didn't expect the three major aristocratic families to take action so quickly!

Having said this, Ye Fanbai turned around and ignored the corpse on the ground. Ye Fanbai's body disappeared directly into the darkness.

At the same time, dozens of secret guards, like Ye Fanbai, were hiding in the streets, like poisonous snakes, taking the lives of the children of the three major families.

Ah! A scream broke the peaceful night scene of Luoxia City, and then there was a burst of fighting.

After hearing this, all the citizens of Luoxia City were hiding at home. Luoxia City was as empty as a dead city, and its figures were like torrents running through the streets of Luoxia City.

And bursts of explosions resounded at the gate of Luoxia City.

Standing in the void and looking down, you will find dense crowds of people surrounding Luoxia City Gate.

A brutal fight began with the sound of screams. Disciples of the Ye family came from all directions and gathered at the city gate, while disciples from the three major families also poured in from outside the city like a tide.

It seems that Luoxia City has become the first battlefield for the Ye family and the three major aristocratic families.

The second battlefield is naturally the streets of Luoxia City. Above the streets and in the corners, sword energy is flying like a torrent.

Since his bloodline has not yet awakened, Ye Fanbai pays more attention to physical training than ordinary people. With a slight push, his body shape shoots out.

The Ye family's plan... is to block most of the enemies outside Luoxia City and intercept and kill them inside Luoxia City. Thinking of this, Ye Fanbai couldn't help but speed up a few points again.

At Luoxia City Gate, the stone tablet that had stood for thousands of years had cracked at some point, and the sword energy was flowing around like a torrent, impacting the blue-grey city wall of Luoxia City.

The city wall shook for a while, and the children of the Ye family each held swords, as if they didn't know what death was, and launched an offensive frantically against the children of the aristocratic family who were rushing towards them.

Under the pale moonlight, hundreds of secret guards wearing silver masks appeared in the crowd, but every time they appeared, several screams would be heard.

The Secret Guards have never been afraid of death, and every sword strike is fatal.

With the sword of death and the powerful cultivation of the secret guards, in a short time, only a few hundred secret guards blocked the flood of disciples from the aristocratic family at the city gate.

Thousands of people were fighting, and their shouts were deafening, floating in the sky, and cracks appeared on the blue stone wall.

Although the fighting of paper-level warriors is not as good as that of high-level warriors, who can destroy the world with just one move, it is this kind of fighting that makes people feel palpitating.

This is a collision between will and will. If you die, you will be buried with others.

The broad road paved with stone slabs was covered with sword marks. From the sword marks, blood gushed out, and corpses fell messily around.

Over the past few years, the disciples of the Ye family have experienced ups and downs, and their hands have been stained with a lot of life. Therefore, their swords are extremely powerful. This is the disciple of the Ye family who has experienced the baptism of wind and rain.

On the other hand, most of the disciples of the three major aristocratic families practice behind closed doors and have never experienced the baptism of death, so their aura is far behind.

Therefore, although they were at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the Ye family still managed to block these people.

In order to protect the Ye family and block these enemies who were like tigers and wolves, the disciples of the Ye family used their bodies to block the upward attacks from the three major families. The battle situation was in a fierce stalemate for a while, but manpower must be limited.

With the arrival of other children of aristocratic families and sect disciples, this situation was completely broken.

Situ Mu holds the sword in his hand, his sword energy flying around him. Compared to a few years ago, Situ Mu is much more restrained now, and his cultivation has improved a lot.

Obviously, Situ Lin's death was quite an irritating thing for Situ Mu.

The death of Situ Lin, the eldest son, undoubtedly means that Situ Mu becomes the eldest son of the Situ family and must shoulder the responsibilities of the family.

Looking at the two fighting parties with an expression of indifference, Situ Mu murmured softly: "Brother, don't worry, our Situ family will definitely destroy the Ye family today!"

Situ Mu blamed Ye Chen for Situ Lin's death, but in fact, Situ Lin died at the hands of Ye Chen.

"Today, the Ye family is doomed to perish!" Situ Mu said lightly, the aura all over his body surged, and a heart-stopping power surged through Situ Mu.

Infinitely close to the peak of the third level of martial arts, Situ Mu only needs to understand the origin to break through.

The warriors above Qiwu all flew into the air and rushed towards the Ye family headquarters. Therefore, most of the warriors here were in the martial arts realm.

Relying on the strength of his cultivation, Situ Mu wielded his long sword and ruthlessly harvested the lives of the Ye family's children, as if venting his resentment towards Ye Chen on these Ye family children.

Kill! The shouts were as loud as thunder. Under the leadership of Situ Mu, the children of the Situ family became more and more brave as they fought.

The disciples of the Ye family were retreating steadily, but this actually aroused the desire for blood in the hearts of the disciples of the Ye family.

Whoosh! Several wisps of white light shot out among the crowd, and Ye Fanbai's figure emerged,

Standing on the city gate, looking down with a solemn expression.

His left and right hands slipped from his sleeves, and several blades emerged from his fingertips.

With the flow of energy, Ye Fanbai threw out his arms in vain, and his blade shot out, turning into streaks of white light, inadvertently taking away the lives of other children of the aristocratic family.

Ye Fanbai's fingers were constantly changing, and his blade was also constantly changing.

True to form, each blade can easily take away a life, whether it is the beginning martial arts realm or the martial arts refinement realm.

Dozens of secret guards appeared behind Ye Fanbai in vain. When they caught a glimpse of Ye Fanbai, a hint of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Whoosh! Dozens of crossbows appeared on the wall door. Depending on the terrain and the control of the secret guards, arrows rained down like running water.

Ah! Ah! This powerful blow from the secret guards undoubtedly relieved the Ye family's guards, but it also attracted the attention of Situ Mu and others.

When he caught a glimpse of the rain of arrows shooting out from the sky, a chill flashed through Situ Mu's eyes!


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