Seeing the increasingly clear face, the middle-aged man raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
However, the sneer suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth, and in the dark night, a white light flashed past.
When the white light receded, the middle-aged man's figure was like a kite with broken strings, falling feebly towards the road he came from, and his hot blood gushes out, staining the ground red.
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 Shaojuan'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 Ren undoubtedly stimulated the children of the Nangong family. However, before these people could react, there were several more sharp blasts of wind.
Several wisps of white light were like falling stars in the starry sky, crossing the black curtain and causing a ripple.
The ripples spread and the light from 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 Shaojuan looked at the dark street, where several footsteps could be heard, and then a young man walked out.
This young man has a silver mask on his face and is obviously the Ye Jiajun of the Ye family.
Logically speaking, the minimum requirement for the Ye Family and the Ye Family Army is to have the cultivation level of a spiritual master, but the person in front of him has not even awakened his bloodline.
Seeing those blades, Ye Shaojuan knew who was coming, and murmured softly: "It's a good example!" "Ye Shaobai!" Ye Shaojuan and others held swords and bowed to the young man: "I have met Mr. Ye Jiajun!
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As Ye Shaojuan guessed, the young man in front of her is Ye Shaobai, the son of Ye Du, who was the steward of the Ye family in the imperial capital. Several years later, although Ye Shaobai's bloodline has not yet awakened, his dream has come true and he has joined the Ye family army.
From the perspective of the children of the Ye family, it is undoubtedly more difficult to reach the spiritual master level with just the strength of an unawakened bloodline than to ascend to heaven.
However, for Ye Shaobai, this was obviously an easy task.
To this day, Ye Shaobai always remembers that sentence, genius, as long as you firmly believe it, then you are a genius.
Hearing this, Ye Shaobai nodded slightly, his eyes wandering on the corpse, paused, and continued: "Foreign enemies have already attacked, and the family has issued a summons, so hurry back to the family!"
Hearing this, the expressions of Ye Shaojuan and others changed. They did not expect that the three major aristocratic families would take action so quickly!
Having said this, Ye Shaobai turned around and ignored the corpse on the ground. Ye Shaobai's body disappeared directly into the darkness.
At the same time, dozens of Ye family soldiers, just like Ye Shaobai, 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 Headwind City, and then there was a burst of fighting.
After hearing this, all the citizens of Niefeng City were hiding at home. Niefeng City was as empty as a dead city, and its figures were like torrents running through the streets of Niefeng City.
And bursts of explosions resounded at the gate of Headwind City.
Standing in the void and looking down, you will find that dense crowds of people are surrounding the Niefeng City Gate.
A brutal fight began with 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.
As if, this Nifeng City has become the first battlefield for the Ye family and the three major families.
The second battlefield is naturally the streets of Headwind City. Above the streets and in the corners, sword energy is flying like a torrent.
Since his bloodline has not yet awakened, Ye Shaobai pays more attention to physical exercise than ordinary people. With a slight push, his figure shoots out.
The Ye family's plan was to block most of the enemies outside Niefeng City and intercept and kill them inside Niefeng City. Thinking of this, Ye Shaobai couldn't help but speed up a few points again.
At the gate of Niufeng City, the stone tablet that had stood for thousands of years had cracked at some point. The sword energy surged around like a torrent, impacting the blue-grey city wall of Niufeng 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 a frantic attack on the children of the aristocratic family who were rushing towards them.
Under the pale moonlight, hundreds of Ye family soldiers wearing silver masks appeared mysteriously in the crowd, but every time they appeared, there would always be several screams.
Regarding death, Ye Jiajun has never been afraid of death, and every sword is carried out with the intention of death.
With the sword of death and the strong cultivation of Ye Jiajun, in a short time, only a few hundred Ye Jiajun 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 rising 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 disciples from aristocratic families and sects, 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 exciting 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 indifferent expression, Situ Mu murmured softly: "Brother, don't worry, our Situ family will definitely destroy the Ye family today!"
Situ Mu blamed Ye Shaohan for Situ Lin's death, but in fact, Situ Lin died at the hands of Ye Shaohan.
"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 level 3 spiritual master, Situ Mu can break through as long as he understands the origin.
The warriors above the Spiritual Emperor Realm all flew into the air and rushed towards the Ye family headquarters. Therefore, most of the warriors here were at the Spiritual Master 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 Shaohan 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 bloodlust in the hearts of the disciples of the Ye family.
Whoosh! Several wisps of white light shot out among the crowd, and Ye Shaobai'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.
As his energy flowed, Ye Shaobai threw out his arms in vain, and his blade also shot out, turning into streaks of white light, inadvertently taking away the lives of other members of the aristocratic family.
Ye Shaobai's fingers were constantly changing, and his blade was also constantly changing.
True to form, every blade can easily take away a life, regardless of whether it is the spiritual master realm or the spiritual master realm.
Dozens of Ye family soldiers appeared behind Ye Shaobai in vain. When they caught a glimpse of Ye Shaobai, 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 Ye family army, arrows rained down like running water.
Ah! Ah! This powerful blow from the Ye family army undoubtedly relieved the Ye family guards, but it also attracted the attention of Situ Mu and others.
Seeing the rain of arrows shooting out from the sky, a chill flashed in Situ Mu's eyes!
The arrows are flying, and their energy is spinning, and the place where the arrow passes must stir up a scarlet red.
The screams gathered together, and Ye Shaobai always stood at the top, with several white lights flowing out from his fingertips.
Starting and taking action, this extremely simple action has become Ye Shaobai's instinct.
No one dared to underestimate the flashing white light, because those who underestimated the white light were already lying in a pool of cold blood.
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Situ Mu looked coldly at Ye Shaobai and others at the city gate, with a hint of chill in his eyes.
If those people are removed, then the Ye Family's Ye Family Army will not be able to withstand the offensive. At that time, without the protection of these Ye Family Army, how can ordinary Ye Family disciples escape?
Thinking of this, Situ Mu whispered to the several Situ disciples beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me!" After hearing this, several Situ disciples followed closely behind Situ Mu, and all of them had the same cultivation level.
Spiritualist Level 3.
Relying on their strong cultivation, Situ Mu and the others rushed towards the city gate crazily without encountering any obstruction.
This rain of arrows flew across the sky lightly and passed by the apprentices. Thanks to their dexterity, they were safe and sound.
The air shield emerged, and the arrow rain could not break through the air shield after all.
Bang bang! The dull sound was getting closer and closer. With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Shaobai looked at the rushing Situ Mu below, with a rare look of solemnity on his face.
Now, the factor that the Ye family can stabilize the situation is the long-range attack on the city gate. If Situ Mu rushes up, then the long-range attack will definitely lose its original power.