The old man was shaken by the sudden and strange appearance of a thin figure. From what he had just sensed, he was very clear that there was no one there, but the fact was contrary to his sense.
The old man's eyes slowly moved up, and finally stopped on the young face. He was stunned for a moment, such a young Spirit Emperor realm warrior?
Seeing the thin man who appeared, Ye Shaosu, who was originally pale, suddenly burst into ecstasy in his eyes. Although when the long sword appeared, he vaguely guessed who it was, he still couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart at this moment.
His watery eyes also looked up into the void. Looking at the familiar face, Ye Shaofang breathed a sigh of relief just now, and a relieved smile appeared on his pale cheeks. Today's market is safe.
This thin figure was clearly Ye Shaohan. His long, long hair was flowing in the wind. His eyes slowly glanced from all around, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.
In Ye Shaohan's plan, the most important thing for the Situ Family and other major families was to send spiritual master level warriors to sneak attack on the city. However, Ye Shaohan still underestimated the losses that this kind of economic strategy would cause to the Situ Family and other major families.
The corpses of passers-by, the corpses of Ye family guards, and even the corpses of several Ye family soldiers were scattered around. Some were directly smashed by the collapsed attic. The ground was covered with blood and flesh, which looked extremely bloody.
"Who are you?" The old man glanced at Ye Shaohan, but Ye Shaohan always gave him an unfathomable feeling, sometimes like an ordinary person, sometimes like a powerful warrior, and his aura changed erratically.
Sensing the doubts in the corner of the old man's eyes, Ye Shaohan said calmly: "The doubts are mostly because the vision is not wide enough. How can a frog in the well know what the vast sea and sky mean?"
The plain tone and the sarcastic tone undoubtedly made the old man feel uncomfortable. His eyes turned cold and he sneered darkly: "What a crazy tone. You are the first to compare me to a frog in a well!"
Ye Shaohan didn't pay any attention to the old man's sneer. He stretched out his slender right hand from his sleeve and grasped it gently. The Qilin sword that was originally inserted horizontally on the ground shot out in vain. Under Ye Shaohan's skillful control, the Qilin sword shot towards
Ye Shaohan shot away, and where the tip of his sword crossed, an invisible space ripple spread out. He grasped the Qilin Sword with a gentle grip, and held the hilt of the Qilin Sword casually with his palm. Ye Shaohan did not make a sound, he
Waiting for several auras to arrive from a distance. The auras seemed to be almost the same as the aura of the old man in front of him. They were obviously the old man's accomplices.
Seeing Ye Shaohan's attitude of ignoring him, the old man couldn't help but laugh, what an arrogant boy.
At the moment when Ye Shaohan took action, it was extremely rare for the old man to catch Ye Shaohan's aura. Through induction, he knew that the thin young man in front of him was just a Spirit King realm warrior. Regarding this, the old man's eyes became colder and colder.
"The Ye family is full of talented people with such young Spirit Emperor realm warriors. I wonder if the Ye family can afford the price of losing two young Spirit Emperor realm warriors?" The old man also shook his right hand and glanced at it with a slightly surprised look.
The long sword was broken into a sword. Although this long sword was not the sword of the Spirit Emperor, its quality reached the ranks of top sword weapons. However, it was cut into half after just colliding with the opponent's long sword.
That sword must be extraordinary. There was a hint of fiery color in the old man's eyes as he looked at the Qilin Sword. He grabbed the sword in the air with his right hand, and the long sword tied to his waist shot out.
A crisp sword chant sounded, and endless sharp energy surrounded the sword body. The long sword held by the old man was indeed a Spirit Emperor sword.
The old man never used his sword when he fought with Ye Shaosu before, but he did so now. This shows how much the old man values Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's eyes remained calm as before, quietly waiting for the arrival of those breaths, with countless thoughts constantly emerging in his mind.
"I have neglected my duty!" Looking at the thin figure in the sky, Ye Shaosu couldn't help but have a look of guilt on his face.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly, looking at the blood on the ground and the scenes of life and death struggles happening around him with complicated eyes, and said calmly: "The other party is indeed stronger than you, I don't blame you! Send the order, immediately
Clear the crowd, and at the same time, be sure to kill the people who came to attack today, and make sure no one is left alive!"
The calm tone revealed Ye Shaohan's calm face with shocking murderous intent. After Ye Shaohan appeared, the morale of the Ye family army and Ye family guards increased. In the hearts of the Ye family children, Ye Shaohan undoubtedly became the undefeated
Legend has it that as a result, the more fierce the Ye family's attacks become, they will surely be killed with one sword.
Still ignoring him, after hearing this, the old man sneered: "Leave no one alone, you are so arrogant at such a young age!"
Before he could finish his words, strong zhenqi surged out from his body. The zhenqi looked like ice, causing a few ice chips to appear in the surrounding air.
The old man stepped suddenly with the sole of his foot in the air, and immediately his figure suddenly shot out. Several feet of ice sword energy burst out from his long sword, and the sword energy enveloped Ye Shaohan like a cage.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan's expression was calm. After practicing the Xuan Bing Jue, Ye Shaohan became more and more sensitive to the true energy of the ice. Before the sword energy arrived, Ye Shaohan took a step forward. His body turned strangely, and only one could be seen.
The long sword filled with coldness emerged, and it was the afterimage of Ye Shaohan that had been penetrated by the sharp wind. The sword failed, and a little surprise appeared on the old man's face.
Casually avoiding the old man's seemingly powerful blow, Ye Shaohan still looked at the old man with unwavering eyes, and said calmly: "Although the energy is strong, the speed is too slow!"
Upon hearing this, the old man's eyes sharpened suddenly, his gestures changed, and his sword posture also changed accordingly.
His sharp sword energy shot out again, and several loud phoenix cries sounded in vain in the void. In the astonished eyes of everyone, a phantom stretched out from the sword body, and finally enveloped the old man's figure.
, the phantom looked like a phoenix. When the phantom appeared, the old man became more and more ghostly, and the several-foot-long sword energy struck Ye Shaohan in vain.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan could not admit the old man's strength. Therefore, Ye Shaohan did not avoid it, but looked at the mighty sword with calm eyes.
Pointing together as a sword, Ye Shaohan raised his left arm slightly, and the rainbow-like sword energy instantly shot out from Ye Shaohan's fingertips. His Vermilion Bird energy and fire energy were spiraling and rotating.
In the eyes of everyone, the sword energy broke away from Ye Shaohan's fingertips and crashed into the huge shadow around the old man's figure. Without any hindrance, the sharp sword energy instantly shattered it.
At the same time, the old man immediately felt an invisible and huge soul pressure descending from the sky, wrapping his body tightly. He couldn't help but feel horrified that the soul power of the young man in black was so powerful. At this moment, the old man finally realized that he
He underestimated the young man in black in front of him. Judging from this terrifying soul pressure, he could conclude that this young man's cultivation level was no less than his own.
For the first time, a look of solemnity appeared in the old man's heart, and his previous look of contempt disappeared.
"The phoenix dances for nine days!" the old man shouted coldly. Almost at the same time, the sword became more and more fierce, and the sound of the phoenix sounded again.
Nine phantoms of phoenixes emerged from the void, endless cold air spread around, and a little frost appeared on the old man's body in the shadows.
Nine phoenix shadows appeared, and the old man's aura seemed to be at its peak. For a moment, this aura swept across the entire imperial capital. Almost all the warriors in the imperial capital looked at the direction of Yejiafang City with horrified faces.
After the nine phoenix shadows appeared, the old man's speed had reached the point of being elusive. In just the blink of an eye, he spanned several meters, and his figure appeared in front of Ye Shaohan in vain.
Ye Shaohan asked himself that he could barely do this after abandoning the flexibility of his movements, but it was also extremely reluctant.
The sword energy surged out, and the sharp and cold sword energy wrapped around the sword. The air that it cut through was violently distorted. It seemed that the power of this sword contained some artistic conception.
The two of them were very close to each other originally, and the old man's sword was extremely fast. At this moment, Ye Shaohan obviously didn't even have a chance to draw the sword, so exclamations rang out from all around.
Even though they worshiped Ye Shaohan extremely blindly, both Ye Shaosu and Ye Shaofang showed a little worry at this moment, but this worry only lasted for a moment.
Looking at the sword that suddenly shot out and the old man's figure, Ye Shaohan's pupils shrank, and he immediately retreated violently. However, just as he retreated, his left finger shot out like a sword light.
out.
The sword energy surged to the fingertips, and the wind god's fingers destroyed everything in the world, not to mention the fierce sword energy in front of him!
The sword finger was mixed with fierce energy, and the sword finger broke through the sword energy that came from the sword. At this moment, Ye Shaohan's finger seemed to have turned into an indestructible sword.
He raised his left arm slightly, and at the moment when his sword finger broke through the sword energy, a sneer suddenly appeared on Ye Shaohan's face, and soon bloody flames surged out from his body overwhelmingly.
Hissing, the blood-colored flames instantly surged up to Ye Shaohan's fingertips. Sword energy, true energy, and blood-colored flames merged together. The wind assisted the fire, and the fire assisted the wind. The momentum was extremely powerful!
The strongest Fengshen Finger is Ye Shaohan's own Fengshen Finger formed by absorbing the essence of hundreds of schools of thought. The fingers also contain Ye Shaohan's artistic conception.
Bang! A ball of violent sparks burst out from the intersection between the fingertips and the sword tip. In everyone's shocked eyes, Ye Shaohan's left finger suddenly clamped the long sword that was coming. At this moment, the old man's face finally lost its expression.
He lost his previous calmness. Holding the long sword, he felt as if a big mountain was pressing down on his long sword. This big mountain was pressing down on his sword and he could not move at all.
After clamping the old man's sword, a sneer suddenly appeared in Ye Shaohan's eyes, an invisible force surged in his right arm, and his Qilin Sword suddenly shot out.
After killing dozens of Spirit Emperor Realm warriors and absorbing the essence and blood of dozens of Spirit Emperor Realm warriors, his Qilin Sword became a murderous weapon.