Ye Shaohan still remembered that it was the woman next to him who saved him. Before his bloodline was awakened, he had seen her, but he didn't know when she joined the Sword God Sect and when she had such a high level of cultivation!
Catching a glimpse of Liu Yuehong's elegant, watery eyes, Ye Shaohan sighed slightly. Although the two were only half a meter apart, Ye Shaohan still felt that Liu Yuehong was still in the wind and snow, and looked extremely hazy.
"What did she go through during that time?" Ye Shaohan secretly asked. In Ye Shaohan's eyes, Liu Yuehong was shrouded in a mysterious shadow.
Thousands of steps were passed in a blink of an eye, and the two of them were speechless all the way, gradually immersed in this rare peace.
Under the pale moonlight, the wind and snow drowned the two figures.
The cold wind was still roaring, and its figure streaked across the sky like a rainbow.
The huge phantom of Sword God Mountain got further and further away from Ye Shaohan and others until it disappeared.
The night is like a ferocious devil, occupying the entire world.
The sparse lights are particularly eye-catching in the night, and there are many mountain lights living on the outskirts of the Sword God Mountain Range.
The names of these mountains have been attached to the Sword God Sect since ancient times, and there are many disciples of the Sword God Sect among them. Therefore, in this area, forces have gathered together to form villages.
Endless lights are falling along the mountains and expanding outwards. Looking down in the void, these lights are like stars in the void, scattered in an orderly manner.
Two long rainbows spanned the sky, and they were Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong. According to Liu Yuehong, they were not going to deliver the sword stickers immediately, but were going to join the people from the other peaks and then go to deliver the sword stickers.
Therefore, the two of them flew towards the agreed place. Looking at the lights below, Ye Shaohan felt peaceful in his heart.
Nights in the mountains are the quietest. Except for the sound of the mountain wind, there is nothing else.
However, the sudden scream broke the tranquility. Ye Shaohan and Lin Yuehong both frowned slightly. Looking at the lights below, a pungent smell of blood floated out and filled the entire air.
"Something happened?" Ye Shaohan raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his gaze to Liu Yuehong.
"Go down and take a look!" Liu Yuehong said simply, and her figure immediately shot towards the lights like a sword. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan followed closely behind.
The two of them floated towards the village quickly. As soon as they hit the bottom, they were shocked by the tragic scene on the ground.
Waves of heat swept towards the two of them, followed by endless screams. The scene that appeared in the eyes of Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong was undoubtedly a hell on earth.
Under the pale moonlight, a group of people were carrying out a one-sided massacre in a small village like wild beasts, as if life in their hands was just a tool for them to vent, and there was blood everywhere.
Old, young, women and children, as long as they are animals that can walk on the land, will without exception become the victims of the butcher's knife.
This was a complete massacre, and the blood stained the ground red and gathered in a blood pit several meters wide.
The blood pits were everywhere, and it was shocking to look at. Those people were all covered in black robes, and once the swords in their hands were swung, several people were killed.
And among these people, Ye Shaohan felt an extremely familiar aura, which Ye Shaohan would never forget, belonging to that mysterious force.
Looking indifferently at the massacre ahead, Ye Shaohan turned slightly and looked at the angry Liu Yuehong, and said calmly: "Kill or be killed, what do you choose?"
Before Liu Yuehong could answer, Ye Shaohan's figure turned into a stream of light and ran towards the group of people. His murderous aura filled the air. Ye Shaohan seemed to have come from hell. The crazy reaper with the sword in his hand saw these scum in front of him, including old women, young women and children.
These people had the highest cultivation level and were at the peak of spiritual masters. How could they withstand Ye Shaohan's sword? The sword came out, blood spattered, and piles of corpses were piled around Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's sword intention was vividly displayed with one sword. Ye Shaohan had inadvertently entered a state of selflessness, forgetting to kill, and stopping at killing.
Ye Shaohan was undoubtedly the most terrifying at this time. Ye Shaohan's sword frightened the few remaining people. Dozens of people formed a circle and kept retreating. Ye Shaohan did not pursue them and walked towards the few people step by step.
"Why, you are also afraid?" Ye Shaohan did not have a good impression of this mysterious force.
In response to Ye Shaohan's cynicism, these men in black were silent for a while. They were just ordered to come and massacre the villages within the radius of the Sword God Gate, thereby creating a pool of blood.
Ye Shaohan's thunderous footsteps did not hit the heartstrings of several people. The feeling of approaching death made several people feel crazy. With an angry shout, they all drew their swords and charged towards Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan's figure slowly floated into the air, his left hand pointed forward as a sword, and his sword fingers pointed forward several times quickly.
"Luo Shen Zhi!" The cold air emerged from Ye Shaohan's fingertips, and eventually formed a white giant sword. The whole air vibrated, and the dilapidated house collapsed instantly. The ground was filled with dust, and the dust in the sky could not cover it.
Blood flowed all over the ground. His left hand slowly dropped, and the giant sword whirred, turning into countless small white swords and rushing towards those people. No matter how many people resisted, they were all broken by the impact of the small white swords.
In the blink of an eye, those people seemed to be dead, still maintaining the same movements as before. Wherever they were hit by the white sword, blood surged wildly.
The remaining old, young, women and children all screamed, and the screams along with the cries of children filled the entire village.
Ye Shaohan's figure slowly floated to Liu Yuehong's side, looking at the complicated expression on her face, he said lightly: "Kill or be killed, what do you choose? Sometimes, killing is just to not be killed!"
Ye Shaohan's voice was very soft, but it floated throughout the village. Liu Yuehong looked at the tragic scene on the ground and sighed slightly, especially when her eyes touched the corpses of the men in black, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.
A melodious flute sound floated slowly from the mountain stream, startling Liu Yuehong who was deep in thought. She looked up at Ye Shaohan who was also confused. The remaining old, young, women and children on the ground slowly fell asleep, and the only sound left in the whole village was the sound of the flute.
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After a moment of trance, Ye Shaohan quickly used his spiritual energy to protect his ears, while Liu Yuehong on the side fell asleep in a daze, protecting Liu Yuehong's swaying figure. Ye Shaohan couldn't help being startled, and whispered: "Integrate the artistic conception into the sound of the flute."
Integrating artistic conception into flute music is, to a certain extent, universal to combining artistic conception with swords.
Being awakened by Ye Shaohan, Liu Yuehong was surprised. She looked towards the place where the flute sound came from with a serious face. After looking at each other, they both kicked off their feet and ran towards the source of the flute sound.
As he continued to approach the source of the flute sound, Ye Shaohan felt more and more the strangeness of the aura in the air, and looked for the sound. In the blink of an eye, Ye Shaohan came from a small mountain peak. On that mountain peak, a man in black stood there, playing the flute.
The sound came from the flute in his hand. The man in black obviously belonged to that mysterious force. He stopped playing the flute and glanced at Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong with his sinister eyes.
"Gaga, who ruined my good deeds? It turned out to be the two little kids from the Sword God Sect!" The man in black smiled sinisterly, and the temperature around him seemed to have dropped several degrees because of this.
Floating in mid-air, Liu Yuehong couldn't help but tremble when she saw the man in black. The man in black gave her a huge pressure just by standing there.
Ye Shaohan also looked at the man in black solemnly and said secretly: "It's actually the fake Lingzong realm!"
"Leave this person to me, please pay attention later!" Ye Shaohan ordered with his back to Liu Yuehong. Regardless of whether Liu Yuehong heard it or not, Ye Shaohan took a few steps horizontally.
"Since you ruined my good deeds, you have to pay the price!" Seeing the menacing looks of Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong, the man in black sneered, his eyes full of indifference.
At this time, in Ye Shaohan's shocked eyes, a giant cyan tail as thick as a bucket suddenly appeared behind the man in black. A huge shadow enveloped half of the sky, and a terrifying pressure emerged from the mountain top.
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The man in black immediately played the flute again. As the sound of the flute continued to rise and fall, a roar of beasts sounded in vain.
"Control the monster?" A look of solemnity appeared on Ye Shaohan's face.
"No, he is the beast master!" Liu Yuehong's expression changed slightly, and she quickly rushed to Ye Shaohan's side and whispered: "Get out!"
"Beast Controller?" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. For the first time, Ye Shaohan solemnly looked at the opponent in front of him, turned his back to Liu Yuehong and said, "You retreat first!"
Beast Tamer is undoubtedly the most mysterious profession in the Sword God Continent, linking life and monsters through certain rituals.
Usually the beasts of the beast master are stronger than his own cultivation. Looking at the terrifying strength of the man in black, Ye Shaohan did not dare to doubt how terrifying the monster was.
"It's actually the Snow and Ice Wolf Monster!" A wolf howl sounded loudly, and the huge shadow gradually became clearer. Ye Shaohan stared at the monster and said.
As soon as Ye Shaohan finished speaking, a light blue sparkle suddenly appeared in the air, and then hundreds of blue ice arrows locked onto Ye Shaohan's figure and shot at him one after another.
Ye Shaohan snorted, and retreated like lightning, his eyes fixed on the incoming ice arrows.
As the sound of the flute changed, those ice arrows actually changed direction and ran straight towards Ye Shaohan. Without any panic, he twisted his neck slightly to avoid the oncoming ice arrows, and shot out with a palm, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky.
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Countless sharp sword energies were constantly switching between life and death, and crackling sounds resounded in the air.
Ice chips scattered all over the sky, and Ye Shaohan and Liu Yuehong were forced back dozens of meters, their bodies swaying slightly.
"You and I are definitely not his enemies, retreat immediately!" Seeing the man in black, Liu Yuehong's eyes flashed with a complex look. Has the plan begun?
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly, took a step forward, looked at the man in black, and chuckled: "Senior Sister Yuehong, do you believe me?"