Chapter 614 Fighting the Three Great Aristocratic Families II
Chapter 614 Battle with Three Great Families (2)
The space spreads out like a broken glass plate!
A turbulent flow of space emerged around Situ Changtian and the two old men. Although the sword did not hurt the two old men, it played a blocking role.
Sensing something strange behind him, Ye Gaotong raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
It only took a few seconds, but this was enough for Ye Gaotong, and his figure turned into three phantoms and ran towards Situ Changtian and the others.
He raised his right hand slightly, and an air sword emerged. In an instant, dense sword shadows filled the place where Ye Gaotong passed.
"Ten Thousand Sword Shadow Techniques!" The sword intent exploded, and tens of thousands of sword shadows rushed towards Situ Changtian like a tide. In just an instant, the sky-filled sword shadows drowned the three figures of Situ Changtian.
A feeling of dizziness swept over them, and the three disciples, Xi, Changtian and others looked at the sword shadows around them with horrified expressions.
Tens of thousands of pressure came upon him, and Situ Changtian found that he didn't even have the strength to lift a sword. Is this the strength of a Lingzong realm warrior?
However, despite this, Situ Changtian and the others did not panic, because they knew that the man would not watch the three of them die, so the plan unexpectedly failed.
Ding! A crisp sword chant sounded in vain, and soon a sword light that could eclipse the world appeared in the shadows of these swords.
The sword light flashed past, and a figure emerged beside Situ Changtian and the three of them. Under the morning sun, the white beard looked so eye-catching.
Bang bang! That figure turned into dozens of figures in vain. Almost at the same time, several sword lights flashed through. Each sword light penetrated dozens of figures, and explosions suddenly resounded in the sky.
In an instant, the sword shadow that filled the sky dissipated, and the figure also took a few steps back.
When he caught a glimpse of this figure, Ye Gaotong's face suddenly darkened. He swung his sword, took several steps in succession, and stabbed forward without any hesitation.
The figure did not expect that Ye Gaotong would continue to draw his sword. He also stepped forward and stabbed out with his sword.
Two sword intentions erupted at the same time, two extremely bright sword lights met in the void, and a dull sound sounded.
Bang bang! Space cracks appeared all around, and at the same time, Ye Gaotong and the figure retreated almost at the same time.
His arms felt numb, Ye Gaotong stopped, looked solemnly at the figure in front of him, and said lightly: "It's you!"
The extremely soft sunlight spread across the sky, and two figures stood in the sky.
Ye Gaotong looked at the figure in front of him with a serious face, sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "The royal family is also involved in this matter!" Before he finished speaking, the shocking sounds of killing and the sound of horse hooves rang out in vain on the streets of the city.
At this moment, the whole city seemed to tremble, and a cavalryman in armor emerged from the end.
The fearful light fell on the cold armor, reflecting bright rays of light.
These soldiers have experienced the baptism of death, and the sharp aura on their bodies is beyond the comparison of ordinary warriors.
Although there were only a few hundred soldiers, their momentum was incomparably terrifying. The wind horses roared, and they arrived in just a few breaths from only a few thousand meters away. Waving their sharp blades, the cavalry ruthlessly trampled the Ye family's children.
His face was gloomy and terrifying, and the murderous intent on Ye Gaotong's body became colder and colder.
Hearing this, the figure raised his head, and it turned out to be Xiao Liusha, the previous emperor of the royal family and Xiao Luoxue's grandfather.
At this moment, Xiao Liusha looked down with a suspicious expression. This time, the royal knights sent by the royal family were not the only ones.
For this matter, the royal family sent out more than 300 imperial knights who had been secretly cultivated for hundreds of years. As for this matter, Emperor Xiao Luojing handed it over to the seventh prince and the ninth prince Xiao Luobing.
Responsible.
However, the only group of imperial knights who came here at this time was the seventh prince, but Xiao Luobing's group of imperial knights was not seen.
"Could something happen to Xiaojiu?" Xiao Liusha secretly thought, the aura rising from his body.
The children of the Ye family are responsible for intercepting and killing the children of the aristocratic family at the east, west, south and north gates of Niefeng City respectively, while Ye Shaobai and others are responsible for the east side.
As for the west gate, it was lost due to attacks by various sects and descendants of the aristocratic families, while the north gate was also lost due to the iron cavalry of the Ninth Prince, the Imperial Knight.
As for the south, if the quietest place in Niefeng City at this moment is undoubtedly the South City Gate.
The sunshine from the southern country shines on the city gate, and a white silhouette stands on the city gate holding a sword. Behind the silhouette are hundreds of Ye family disciples.
The breeze blew against my face, and the white dress rustled. When I raised my head, it was Ye Shaolan.
However, under the magnificent city gate, hundreds of knights in golden armor were holding sharp blades and looking at the white silhouette on the city gate with sharp eyes.
Xiao Luobing stood at the head of the Imperial Knights as Feng Ma came and paced, with a rare look of solemnity appearing on his smiling face in the past.
A few hours ago, he led the Royal Knights to the south gate, but he never launched an attack.
Looking at Ye Shaolan's flowing long hair with a hint of fascination, Xiao Luobing sighed slightly and said, "It's been a long time since I last saw you!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaolan didn't say anything, but his cold eyes were full of chill.
Although it was summer, the chill made Xiao Luobing's heart ache. He raised his head and Xiao Luobing smiled bitterly: "I just didn't expect to meet you in this way!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaolan remained silent and looked at the Imperial Knight behind Xiao Luobing with a fearful expression.
"Shaolan, come with me, okay? Leave this place!" After a period of silence, Xiao Luobing suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, Ye Shaolan still did not make a sound, and raised his long sword slightly. Under the sunlight, the long sword glowing with cold light was so eye-catching.
Seeing this, Xiao Luobing sighed slightly. Who would have thought that he, who was usually extremely lazy, would take the initiative to ask Xiao Luobing to attack the Ye family, but no one knew his intention.
Just to see Ye Shaolan, just to say these words to Ye Shaolan.
Suddenly, Xiao Luobing chuckled and said: "Shaolan is still Shaolan, it has never changed!" Turning around, Xiao Luobing casually swung the long sword in his hand, and the long sword shot out dozens of meters, and landed on the ground.
On the ground.
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Xiao Luobing suddenly said: "Retreat!"
Hearing this, hundreds of the emperor's knights were stunned. They had been running for several days, not to defeat the Ye family, so why did they retreat.
Seeing this, Xiao Luobing's tone couldn't help but tremble, and he said calmly: "Retreat!" At this moment, although many imperial knights were confused, they still turned around, slapped the wind horses, and retreated towards the way they came.
The galloping horse stirred up a burst of sand and dust. The moment he threw the long sword, Xiao Luobing breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that his retreat would mean escaping from the battle.
Escape from battle is a capital crime for ordinary people, but it is also a serious crime for the Ninth Prince. At least, he no longer has the right to compete for the position of emperor.
However, Xiao Luobing had no regrets, just because of that beautiful figure.
"Who calls me romantic, haha, I don't love the country, I only love the beauty!" The horse galloped with a smile on his lips. In just a few breaths, hundreds of royal knights disappeared at the end of the road, and the long sword stuck on the ground
The sword was already shaking, making a crisp sword roar.
With his eyes slightly lowered, Ye Shaolan looked at the long sword and murmured softly: "Thank you!" It was precisely because of this scene that caused the doubts in Xiao Liusha's heart now. Xiao Liusha naturally did not expect that Xiao Luobing would lead troops.
retreat.
Standing on the attic of the main hall, Ye Shaoping looked down at these menacing imperial knights, and his heart sank.
With the current strength of the Ye family, it is indeed difficult to resist these imperial knights. With a slight sigh, he must not retreat today. Ye Gaotong took several steps forward, each step causing a ripple in the void.
After taking several steps in succession, Ye Gaotong could no longer hold back his breath, and large waves of space spread out in all directions.
As the previous emperor, Xiao Liusha's cultivation was already quite strong, and after entering the Lingzong realm for so many years, his strength was even more terrifying.
The torrent of sword energy flowed around the sword, and its hissing sound resounded. The sound was very weird, like a thousand birds neighing.
The sword energy turned into several phantoms, which vaguely looked a bit like soaring birds.
"Thousand Birds Kill!" hissed! The screams became louder and louder, and those shadowy figures suddenly swept towards Ye Gaotong, and wherever they passed, the space was in vain.
Without retreating, Ye Gaotong was completely immersed in the sword.
Hiss! The phantom of the bird enveloped Ye Gaotong, but under Ye Gaotong's sword intent, all of the phantom of the bird was shattered.
In the realm of Lingzong, the difference in cultivation is important, but the most important thing is the artistic conception. At least in terms of artistic conception, Ye Gaotong is not weaker than Xiao Liusha.
No matter how gorgeous your sword skills are, its essence determines everything!
The terrifying sword intent erupted. At this moment, Ye Gaotong was as unstoppable as the falling stars in the sky.
Pursuing the ultimate sword intention, Xiao Liusha couldn't help but become cautious when facing Ye Gaotong's sword intention. Although he had been in the Lingzong realm for decades, he had to admit that in terms of artistic conception, Ye Gaotong was no different from himself.
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"You have sword intent, how can I not!" As an emperor, Xiao Liusha felt fear when faced with Ye Gaotong's terrifying sword intent. It was precisely because of this fear that he felt ashamed.
The dignity of the emperor and the pride of the emperor cannot be violated, even if the Lingzong realm warriors are the same.
Boom! A piercing light from heaven and earth shot out in the sky-shaking roar. At the same time, Xiao Liusha's figure shot out, as if across the space.
At the same time, Ye Gaotong was not to be outdone. The same sword pillar rose into the sky and hit the falling streak of light.
This is not only a collision between cultivation and cultivation, but also a collision between sword intention and sword intention. Who has the stronger sword intention?
The space radiated, as if a flower bloomed in the sky, and then withered away without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Boom! The wave of space spread, but this did not affect the sword light and sword pillar in the void at all. In Ye Gaotong's view, this was just the beginning.