Xiao Feng was able to overwhelm millions of troops with his voice, and Ye Taiye was naturally able to spread his voice to death three times throughout Jingzhou.
In Jingzhou City, ordinary people were still confused, and they only saw a snow-white figure in the sky passing overhead.
But the faces of the people in the Prince's Palace and the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect changed drastically. Although the disciples outside did not know what happened, they instinctively rushed towards the chief helm of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
Mrs. Ye didn't know where the Duke's Mansion was, but she knew where the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was.
Xu Qingwan once took him to see it from a distance.
The phoenix flew over and swooped down. Ye Tai said nothing. When he saw the disciples wearing the uniforms of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect or the cavalry wearing yellow armor, he just struck them head-on with a sword.
Swords were everywhere on the streets.
The people had long been hiding in their houses, looking through the windows in horror at the usually domineering hawks and dogs on the street, with their stumps flying everywhere and pools of blood washing the ground.
Ye Tai quickly rode on the Phoenix and killed all the way towards Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
For those disciples who were lucky enough not to die under his sword, he did not make up for it with a single blow.
Among the gold-type martial arts, there are many who can defeat one against a hundred, but there are almost none who can defeat one against a thousand.
Perhaps the Patriarch Bodhidharma, who is revered as a martial arts legend, can do it, but Mrs. Ye is still far behind.
But this concept of one against a thousand means that an army of thousands of people forms a battle formation and comes to encircle and kill them, instead of being scattered around and their combat power dispersed.
The number of Huang Jia under the Dragon Prince, plus the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is indeed three thousand.
But Mrs. Ye wouldn't give them a chance to react, and directly rushed to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's chief helm with lightning speed.
About three hundred disciples had gathered roughly at the gate of the mountain, looking at the evil god coming on the phoenix with horrified eyes.
The leader, Xuanyuan Longcheng, stood among the crowd, his face even more pale. Although he did not understand the situation, he still quickly organized the gang to form a simple sword formation.
Ye Tai jumped down, and the phoenix sang again and returned to the sky.
Without saying a word, waves of air rolled around him, and he charged into the crowd with his sword.
The palm of the right hand is returned to the sword technique, and the palm of the left hand is holding a white rainbow, which is like the death god coming to the world.
Those with ordinary skills who were not very skilled would not be able to enter his body at all. They would only have time to show a horrified look in their eyes before being killed with a sword.
And from time to time, pieces of ice would fly out from around him, like a goddess scattering flowers, showering them on the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.
This is an application of Tianshan Liuyang Palm, which is the life and death talisman used by Wu Xingyun to control the masters of the thirty-six caves and the masters of the seventy-two islands.
With Ye Tai's current skill, it is easy to infer this kind of hidden weapon based on the Tianshan Six Yang Palm.
The Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple who had the life and death talisman in his body immediately fell to the ground and groaned in pain. He scratched his skin with his nails. Even though there were bloodstains, he still couldn't stop it. The itching and severe pain that made him desperate for life and death really made him desperate.
You can't die.
The sword formation was also slightly disrupted under this situation.
Xuanyuan Longcheng's face changed drastically when he was standing outside the formation, and when he looked at Ye Tai's cold eyes, his hair suddenly stood up.
However, he did not dare to leave the battle formation at this time, because with Ye Tai's lightness skills, it was easy to catch up with him.
By then, without the support of the disciples around him, it would be difficult for him to withstand three attacks from this killing god.
When did the Middle-earth martial arts world have such an unknown master?
Mrs. Ye’s name is unheard of!
There is someone who can control a phoenix in the sky and defeat a thousand with one!
Xuanyuan Longcheng adjusted the sword formation sternly, "Don't mess up, you will die if you mess up, maintain the sword formation and kill him!"
But it's not easy. Of these nearly three hundred disciples, they can only enter Ye Taishen in two hands.
Everyone else was suppressed by the billowing air waves around Mrs. Ye's body and acted stiffly.
Of course, this kind of rushing attack, regardless of internal energy consumption, also consumes a lot of money for Ye Tai.
However, he had extremely strong internal strength, so he reached out with his left hand and grabbed a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect whose internal strength was stronger than the one behind him.
Then, in his horrified face, which looked like a ghost, he used the Beiming Divine Art to continuously absorb his internal energy!
He was actually charging and killing, and at the same time he was replying like he was fighting to support his fight!
After Ye Tai killed more than a hundred Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples with his sword, his clothes were stained with blood. Although he was panting slightly, he did not stop at all, and his sharp murderous intent was directed at Xuanyuan Dragon City.
Finally, several disciples at the edge of the battle formation, seeing the broken limbs and broken arms of their colleagues on the ground, and Ye Tai, who was as invincible as a ghost, screamed in surprise, abandoned their swords and ran away with twisted faces.
"Don't be timid! He is already tired, come back!" Xuanyuan Longcheng yelled.
But if there is the first, there will be the second and the third.
The disciples who were on the edge gave up and ran away one after another.
The disciples in the center of the sword formation were already frightened and wanted to escape.
But facing Ye Tai's murderous intention, they did not dare to reveal any flaws, otherwise they would not be able to escape and would be killed on the spot!
Xuanyuan Sword Sect's battle formation was fighting and retreating. Now the scarlet blood has stained the entire mountain gate, and the ground is red for hundreds of feet!
The last twenty disciples, holding swords in one hand, looked at the approaching Ye Tai in fear, and kept retreating.
At this moment, the number of Sword Sect disciples who died under Ye Taijian's sword has reached less than 200. There are about forty or fifty who escaped, and the rest are those who were hit by the life and death talisman or seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Nowadays, there are only these twenty or so people who are capable of fighting, plus Xuanyuan Dragon City.
Ye Tai was breathing heavily, approaching step by step, holding a sword in one hand and absorbing the internal energy of the seriously injured disciple to replenish his own body.
Xuanyuan Longcheng's eyes were about to split, and he said: "Who are you, Your Excellency? Where did our Xuanyuan Sword Sect offend you?"
After Ye Tai drained the inner strength of the disciple on his left hand, he broke his neck, threw him to the ground, and said his first words: "Where is she?"
Xuanyuan Longcheng was puzzled and said loudly: "Who are you talking about? If I, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, know him, I will definitely tell him in front of you!"
"Xu Qingwan."
"Xu Qingwan...who is Xu Qingwan? Could it be that you are mistaken..."
"To be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Ye stepped on Lingbo and used the Guiyi Sword Technique to strike out nine swords one after another. The bodies of nine disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were found in different places.
"Ah!!! Don't kill us, it has nothing to do with us!"
"It was ordered by the old thief Xuanyuan! It's all his fault! It has nothing to do with us!"
"Master God of Death, please let us go, we have no intention of becoming your enemy!"
The remaining disciples finally couldn't bear it anymore and held their swords tremblingly, but they couldn't muster the courage to face Mrs. Ye directly.
Without saying a word, Ye Tai wiped the blood on the silver sword in his hand clean with his sleeve and returned it to the scabbard.
The left hand's white rainbow palm power and the right hand's Tianshan Six Yang Palm will kill all the remaining disciples!
There is only one person left in Xuanyuan Longcheng.
This nominally the number one expert in Jingzhou actually did not have the courage to attack Mrs. Ye from the beginning to the end.
"Plop."
This middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and a Chinese-character face knelt directly on the ground, his face as golden as paper.
"Ye, Ye Shenxian, please let me go. I will search the whole city to help you find Xu Qingwan..."