Ye Shaohan got rid of the big man who was making noises, and jumped up to the dilapidated house with a strong figure. He held the sword in his right hand, and drew an arc lightly. The sword came out, and the sword light was all over the place. Three circular sword rings were directed at the dragon blood rushing over.
The legion members attacked directly, blood splashed from the bottom of the sword ring, and a cloud of dust flew behind the sword ring!
The sword ring came out suddenly, making the warriors rushing in front want to retreat, but the crowd behind them kept rushing forward like crazy. Those few people had to bite the bullet and catch the sudden three.
However, the three sword rings seemed to be very powerful, but they floated past them lightly without any harm. Several people couldn't help but laugh: "The thunder is loud, the raindrops are light,
Ha ha..!"
The three sword rings that rushed into the crowd expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, they became more than three times the size before. A bright light spread out in all directions with the sword rings as the center. The result of the rapid expansion of the three sword rings was
It exploded and turned into countless needle-shaped sword energy spreading in all directions!
At this moment, their laughter was interrupted by a cold sword light. Everyone looked at the sword light that passed across their foreheads in disbelief. A few of them slowly fell to the ground with a trace of panic in their eyes. In the blink of an eye,
Then he was trampled into a piece of meat by the crowd behind him!
The seemingly incomparably weak needle-shaped sword light turned into a talisman of hell when it fell in the eyes of others. As soon as the countless needle-shaped sword lights were ejected, they fell on everyone, and a series of miserable screams came from these people.
came out from the mouth of the iron-clad man.
In the blink of an eye, the people closest to the sword ring immediately turned into bloody men, with countless wounds all over their bodies, and blood sprayed everywhere like a fountain.
Seeing the people around them dying, these members of the Dragon Blood Legion finally became frightened again and kept retreating towards the rear! Ye Shaohan glanced at the leading man with indifferent eyes, and then shot out, appearing like a ghost among the fleeing crowd.
Behind them, the sword in his hand was stabbing out their backs like a scythe of death, killing people with the sword and splattering blood. Ye Shaohan was like a machine tirelessly harvesting lives.
The blood and screams from around them continued to stimulate the group of Dragon Blood Legion, and then everyone suddenly fled in all directions.
Ye Shaohan stepped slightly with his right foot, and with his right foot as the center, his body quickly rotated, his sword hissed, and his figure turned into a whirlwind and pushed toward the crowd. The sword rose and his head fell.
"Damn it, come all over here!"
The shouts sounded like thunder, and the members of the Dragon Blood Legion who had originally escaped hurriedly gathered around the big man named the leader.
In just a few moments, dozens of corpses appeared in the audience, and fear sprung up in everyone's hearts.
As the big man finished speaking, five warriors at the peak of the spiritual realm had gathered together, and the powerful aura slowly gathered together, adding a little more power.
Ye Shaohan moved his fingers, and the elixir slowly entered his mouth. He gently moved the sword, then smiled and said lightly: "I heard that your captain has issued a million-dollar reward to hunt me down!"
Ye Shaohan's words were so calm, but the coldness in his voice made people shudder.
"Damn it, come on!" One of the peak spiritual warriors of the Dragon Blood Legion shouted coldly. He held a long sword and his momentum swept out like a violent storm, boosting the confidence of everyone present. The remaining four spiritual warriors
The peak warrior followed closely behind him, and the sword shadow in the sky swept toward Ye Shaohan with terrifying energy, kicking up red dust all over the ground.
The leading member had a sinister smile on his lips. He rushed forward, and his figure seemed to be fixed by something. The spiritual energy in his hands continued to overflow outwards, as if he was preparing to use some big move.
But the sinister look in his eyes was caught by Ye Shaohan inadvertently, "Is it a bait?"
Ye Shaohan smiled coldly, brought out a cold light with his long sword, and rushed towards the big man who was serving as bait, secretly saying: "Okay, since you want to be used as bait, I will help you!"
The man was startled and cursed in his heart: "Knowing that the trap is coming, damn it!" He had already noticed the change in Ye Shaohan and knew that Ye Shaohan already knew that he was just a bait, but what he didn't expect was that Ye Shaohan still wanted to die.
Normally rush towards him.
The man couldn't help but take a step back, but then he came to his senses. In a rage, he raised his sword and attacked Ye Shaohan again. The shadow of the sword covered Ye Shaohan's path.
However, at this moment, a black shadow floated out like a ghost, followed by a faint voice: "Idiot!"
The long sword in Ye Shaohan's hand kept stirring. He kicked his feet slightly, and the sword tip suddenly moved three points to the left. Then, the man turned into a phantom in the air, and the wind-attribute spiritual energy surged out like a tide, carrying a terrifying energy.
Break the sword shadow.
With a sound of "Plop...", the man lowered his head in disbelief. He saw the long sword that passed through the bones of his back!
At the peak of the Spiritual Master, he died under the sword after just one encounter, and the coldness slowly spread in everyone's hearts.
Seeing that the seduction plan failed, the four members of the Dragon Blood Legion nearby quickly retreated towards the rear. However, how could Ye Shaohan let go of this opportunity? He sneered: "It's too late!"
Before his voice fell, Ye Shaohan disappeared from the spot again. He dodged a few times and turned into black shadows. He caught up with the two members who were escaping in front. He sent them out with a light sword. Without any accident, the two
The members also fell to the ground and died with their eyes open!
"Kill!" The faces of the remaining two members of the Dragon Blood Legion were full of madness, and they were hideous and terrifying.
The giant swords in their hands moved the air, and immediately made a series of explosions. The swords stabbed Ye Shaohan's chest without any protection. They were simply fighting to the death. The aura of looking back at death was combined with the chaotic sword skills.
In Ye Shaohan's eyes, it was indeed so bad.
At this time, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes tightly and was extremely calm. He held the sword in one hand and felt the autumn wind blowing through his long hair.
The long sword in his hand was slowly lifted up, and then slowly thrust forward. Four sword thrusts seemed to be thrust forward extremely slowly!
The dead leaves falling on the ground floated up strangely as a few people moved, and it seemed like a leaf rain fell from the sky.
Ye Shaohan's first sword was as crazy as a violent storm, crushing the maple leaves flying all over the sky.
The second sword was like a falling star from the sky, extremely bright, causing a turmoil in the air like lightning.
The third sword was as sharp as the flying snow in the cold winter, as cold as the snow, shattering the stirred up gravel.
The fourth sword, like the tide of silver moonlight, was extremely strange and pervasive. The mid-air was full of sword shadows glowing with silver light.
The simple four swords turned into sword lights all over the sky, which kept overlapping and turned into a sword as gentle as water. Ye Shaohan suddenly thrust out a sword and stabbed into the hearts of the two big men with incomparable accuracy.
People fall!
The scene was quiet, and the members of the Dragon Blood Legion looked at the five people lying next to Ye Shaohan in disbelief.
The peak spiritual warrior seemed so fragile under the hands of this black-robed young man, and the aura of despair continued to spread in everyone's hearts. In an instant, several members of the Dragon Blood Legion rushed towards the surrounding houses.
Ye Shaohan held a long sword in his hand. He looked at the fleeing figure indifferently. There was a sense of emptiness in his body. This feeling of powerlessness was extremely annoying. His pupils shrank, his face changed slightly, and he looked back with unusual solemnity.
A blood shadow gradually emerged there, followed closely by that terrifying and abnormal aura. Ye Shaohan was very familiar with this aura, it was the aura of Xiaoyao Yingxue.
Ye Shaohan helplessly looked at the fleeing figures, tapping his toes, a green whirlwind slowly formed under his feet, and then suddenly kicked off, and the figure shot in the direction away from Li Zishan and others.
A few seconds later, several terrifying and abnormal qi energies fell from the sky, and a striking sword mark spanned dozens of meters, appearing right where Ye Shaohan was standing just now.
Dust filled the air, and a blood shadow gradually emerged, and the face looked extremely ferocious under the moonlight.
"Evil wolf, I'm going to kill you!" A furious voice floated out of Xiaoyao's mouth, like thunder in the sky, and it lasted for a long time...