Like the sound of rotten cowhide being torn apart, a magic sword was nailed into the chest of a night traveler, who fell down clutching his bleeding chest.
The guards were a little stunned. They should show their bravery at this moment, shouting to protect His Highness, and then block in front of the carriage regardless of their own safety.
They can die, but Princess Yongle cannot die.
However, they suddenly realized that there seemed to be no point in shouting. Those who attacked and killed could not rush to the front of the carriage.
Because as long as they dare to rush forward, they will definitely be pierced by the phantom sword. If they don't want to die, they can only turn around and find a way to block the phantom sword.
However, even if they turned around, Qiao Ye had no intention of letting them go.
Qiao Ye walked forward step by step, not caring about how many people there were, and just walked to the front, facing everyone.
suddenly...
A man in night clothes rushed forward, the steel knife in his hand was shining brightly, and he chopped off Qiao Ye's head.
But I just came to Qiao Ye...
puff!
A phantom sword fell from the sky, turned into silver light and fell, piercing the opponent's back, and then nailed the person to the ground.
A splash of blood splashed and fell on Qiao Ye's face.
Qiao Ye stuck out her tongue and licked the blood at the corner of her mouth. It was warm and had a strong smell of blood.
The taste of blood is not good at all!
However, Qiao Ye was excited!
Ever since he entered the Martial Emperor Realm and embarked on the road to the Supreme Killing Realm, Qiao Ye also felt a slight change in his emotions.
Although there were countless blood stains on Qiao Ye's hands, she had never been so thirsty for blood. The smell of blood made Qiao Ye excited and excited.
Qiao Ye's eyes turned blood red, except for the pupils.
Killing makes people crazy!
Qiao Ye felt that there was a voice in her ears that kept telling, and kept saying...
Kill them all!
Qiao Ye took a deep breath and then stretched her hand forward.
Behind Qiao Ye, the spiritual charm continued to emerge. Under the night, the spiritual charm was particularly bright. Like fireflies floating in the dark night, it kept dancing behind Qiao Ye. Soon, all methods were covered.
The spiritual diagram was outlined.
The Ten Thousand Dharma Spiritual Map brings all the storms and phenomena!
Qiao Ye stretched out her hand forward, and then, there was a boom, and in the still clear night sky, purple thunder suddenly cut through the sky.
Boom!
The thunder fell, struck directly into the crowd, and then exploded. The scattered arcs of electricity were like sharp knives, cutting open the bodies of the surrounding night walkers.
"You defeated a demonizer at the seventh level of the Demon Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 3300 points."
"You defeated a demonizer at the fifth level of the Demon Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 3600 points."
"You defeated a demonizer at the ninth level of the Demon Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 3200 points."
…
In an instant, the splashing blood turned into a large blood mist, which continued to disperse in all directions. Broken limbs and broken arms fell everywhere.
Qiao Ye stretched out her hand again and held it forward in vain.
The spiritual map of ten thousand dharma and all the phenomena of the earth!
Boom, boom, boom!
As Qiao Ye held his palms in vain, the ground continued to tremble, like an earthquake.
Immediately afterwards, the ground continued to break, and then surged up piece by piece.
Those broken and rising stones kept hitting all around. When they hit the night walkers, those night walkers felt as if their bodies were hit by a hill. They flew out on the spot, or even were smashed directly to the ground.
It turned into a puddle of meat.
"You defeated a demonizer at the fifth level of the Demon Spirit Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 3600 points."
"You defeated a demonizer of the second level of the Demon Sect Realm, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 8800 points."
…
Suddenly, roars came from the crowd, and two demonizers jumped up and entered the demonized state in mid-air.
The clothes of the two were torn, one's body was covered with dense barbs, and the other's body was covered with scales and he was killing Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye narrowed her eyes. She was quite capable of breaking away from her own attack. Other night travelers couldn't even get close to her.
"But..." Qiao Ye said coldly: "That's all!"
There was wind blowing around, and in the dense forest beside the mountain road, the trees were constantly swaying, and the leaves made a "rustling" sound. Then, countless leaves flew towards Qiao Ye and fell into Qiao Ye's palms, overlapping.
It turned into a knife shape.
The next moment, Qiao Ye took a step forward and swept the leaf knife forward.
There was a pop.
Under the cover of night, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared, and then a demonizer didn't even fall from the sky. His body was cut into two pieces by Qiao Ye with a knife, and large amounts of blood were splashed around.
"You defeated a first-level Demon King Realm demonizer, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 38,000 points."
After the sword strike, Qiao Ye did not stop at his feet, twisted his ankle, jumped forward, rushed towards the demonizer on the other side, and slashed out with the leaf sword in his hand.
The demonizer relied on his scale armor and crossed his arms to resist, and then...
"Ah, ah..."
The sound of painful screams rang out, and the two arms flew directly into the air. Qiao Ye cut off the opponent's arm with one knife, without making the opponent moan for too long. The leaf knife in his hand was sent forward again, directly piercing the opponent's throat.
"You defeated a first-level Demon King Realm demonizer, absorbed the power of the martial soul, and obtained the martial soul value: 33,000 points."
After killing the two leaders who rushed forward, Qiao Ye looked forward and saw that there were not many Night Walkers left. His eyes were cold and he directly raised the leaf knife in his hand and threw it forward.
The leaf knife flew out, quickly dispersed, and turned into dense leaves again, splashing in all directions, piercing the bodies of the remaining night walkers.
The noisy mountain crossing suddenly became quiet again.
At night, the wind is still slightly cool.
Touching it gently, the air was filled with the strong smell of blood, and the corpse on the ground looked shocking.
Qiao Ye's eyes were downcast, as if he had done something insignificant. He waved his hand casually, and the magic diagram behind him dispersed. Qiao Ye walked back silently, sat down in front of the bonfire again, and stretched out his hands to warm himself.
The group of guards were left staring dumbfounded at the corpses on the ground in front of them.
After a moment, Princess Yongle opened the curtain of the carriage, looked at the corpses, her face looked a little pale, and then said: "Collect those corpses."