Without words, Mrs. Ye slowly placed her palm on Xuanyuan Longcheng's head.
Xuanyuan Dragon City was trembling, but it did not dare to move at all. It only dared to lower its head and let it be slaughtered. Then Xuanyuan Dragon City looked frightened, and its own internal power surged towards Ye Tai.
Not long after, Xuanyuan Longcheng, the originally handsome and handsome man with a beautiful beard, had lost all his inner strength and his face became haggard.
"But, maybe you can spare my life?" Xuanyuan Longcheng looked up at Ye Taidao with a gray complexion.
"Take me to the Prince's Mansion." Mrs. Ye's voice was indifferent.
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Jingzhou County Prince's Mansion.
The Dragon King and the evil dragon are occupying the place with three thousand yellow armors.
At this moment, in front of the Dragon Prince's door, although there are no more three thousand people in yellow armor, there are still six hundred cavalry with guns and armor in yellow armor, waiting in full formation.
Behind him, more than five hundred disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect who had not been frightened by Mrs. Ye were tempted by the money and silk. They also formed a sword formation and stood solemnly.
Around him, there were more than a dozen disciples supported by the Dragon King, all standing on the eaves with their hands folded. They were all top-notch martial arts masters, both men and women, with different expressions.
The Dragon Prince Zhao Boyun and the Evil Dragon Zhao Fei are being protected by a battle formation of more than 1,200 people.
Although I don’t know who Mrs. Ye is.
But his three calls to die resounded throughout Jingzhou City.
The tragic situation at the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was also reported back to the Prince's Mansion.
The Dragon King was riding on the treasure horse and felt a little relieved when he looked at this super battle formation, which was far more elite than the Liao army.
He doesn't believe in any gods or demons. With this battle formation of more than a thousand people, dozens of top masters are mixed in. Even if Bodhidharma comes, he will be hated!
No matter who Mrs. Ye is, once she's here, don't think about leaving.
On the eaves, Bei Gong'e, who was thought to have a voluptuous figure, was wearing a translucent purple gauze, and was called the snake and scorpion queen by Jingzhou rivers and lakes. Her eyes moved slightly, she licked her flaming red lips, and said softly: "Here we come."
Everyone followed her eyes.
In the distance, on the broad and flat bluestone official road, a young man with scarlet blood all over his body, hair in red hair, and a stern face, dragged the half-dead Xuanyuan Dragon City, slowly, step by step.
With every step he took, his arrogance became more arrogant. In the end, even people dozens of feet away could feel the murderous intent that was as thick as substance.
The evil spirit is so strong!
"It's this man, with his arrogance, evil spirit, and handsomeness, that makes me want to surrender to the enemy..." Bei Gong'e joked with her charming eyes.
"Haha, go over and try and see if you can withstand a few blows from his sword without dying." An old man with gray beard and hair said hehe.
"Hehehe, the slave family is not that stupid, and he will not seek death. I just want to save his life in the end, give up his martial arts, and raise him as my face." Bei Gong'e said with a sweet smile, looking at Ye who looked like a murderous god.
Tai, his face was flushed, his legs were rubbing from time to time, and his breathing was somewhat disordered.
"Slutty hooves!"
A big man with a slender sword on his back spat and said: "How can such a ghostly master like you? I would rather die than be at your mercy."
"For a person like this, the slave family is willing to give in to wishful thinking..." Bei Gong'e said, licking her red lips with the tip of her tongue.
Ye Tai walked step by step and stopped ten feet in front of the army. The billowing arrogance made the tiles on the houses on the left and right tremble.
When the Dragon King saw this scene from a distance, he first shrank his eyes, and then said loudly: "Your Excellency's skills are unrivaled in the world! But if you want to face my battle formation of thousands of people, even if you are Bodhidharma resurrected, it is impossible!
Why don't we sit down and have a nice chat, what do you want to do?"
Zhao Fei looked at Mrs. Ye carefully and burst into laughter: "Hahahahaha! Father, no need, this man will not give up with us, I know why he is here!"
Mrs. Ye threw Xuanyuan Longcheng, who had more air coming out and less air coming in, on the ground, and said in a cold tone: "Where is she?"
Zhao Fei laughed loudly and said: "Dead! I killed you in two days! If you had come two days earlier, you might have been able to get a cripple back. Now, go dig in the mass graves!"
boom!
All the tiles on the surrounding houses were thrown away, forming waves.
Ye Tai's evil spirit filled the clouds, and the birds in the sky seemed to feel the murderous intention of their master, and they kept chirping loudly, resounding through the sky.
"You, damn it!"
But Zhao Fei was not frightened by this thick arrogance at all, and said: "You are right! This Jingzhou has a vast area, who doesn't know that I, Zhao Fei, deserve to die! But what can you do to me? Even you today,
You must hate this!"
Dragon Prince Zhao Boyun said loudly: "Ye Sword God! You hold the sword, I will call you Sword God for now! Nothing can be done now. I, with more than a thousand yellow armors, can defeat more than 3,000 Liao army! But you are the only one.
!
The entire county and the prince's government are willing to fully compensate you. Even if Jingzhou is 500 miles away, I can give you a piece of the pie and let you establish a sect! Why don't we sit down and have a nice talk?"
It's not that Zhao Boyun is generous.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his thousand-man battle formation.
But he was afraid that Mrs. Ye would run away.
Yes, ran away.
If such a super master wants to run away, no one here can stop him.
From now on, I will probably be on guard at all times, just in case I don't know that someone will come in and kill me in my sleep that night.
Although he looked very angry, the Dragon King of Jingzhou scolded his own son to death.
Who do you want to mess with, a person like this?
Isn’t that causing trouble for me?
"Who said it's just one person?"
At this time, a loud laugh came.
A tough middle-aged man with a big sword on his back came stepping on the eaves, with a posture like a tiger.
"Li Qingshan came with the Longyuan Sword to worship the Sword God! Dare to die for the Sword God!"
Mrs. Ye turned her head and looked at this strange middle-aged man, ready to kill him at any time.
But the facts proved that he thought too much.
Li Qingshan was just the first one, and one after another his heroic voice spread throughout the street.
"Ding Laowu is here! Dare to help Ye Jian Shen pull down the Dragon King!"
"Wanjian Chaozong! Hanshui Sword Li Po has come here to make a pilgrimage!"
"Ye Jian Shen Gao Yi! Zhao Boyun, you killed my whole family, let's settle it today!"
"Evil dragon! You kidnapped my beloved daughter and tortured her on the Tiger Crossing River! If I, Gongsun Yan, don't stand up today, I will be a father in vain!"
"Tai'a Sword God is coming on the phoenix. My name is Song Tao of Sword Villa, and I will be his minion!"
One after another.
Not long after, behind Mrs. Ye, there were more than twenty martial arts men carrying various weapons on their backs.
They either have a blood feud with the Zhao family and his son, or they have long been grieving and angry at their evil deeds.
Now they all stand up one by one.
Mrs. Ye looked at the more than twenty heroes who were clasping their fists at her, her expression unchanged, knowing that the Zhao family and his son acted so cruelly, which naturally made many people hate them.
So at this time, someone stood up and sacrificed his life. Although it was a bit surprising to Ye Tai, after thinking about it for a moment, it was reasonable.
Mrs. Ye didn't say much, she didn't say any words of thanks, she just asked lightly: "Do you know that if you take one more step forward, you may die here?"
"I will let Yuandong have a bloody feud with the Zhao family! If you don't stand up now, when will it be? Don't worry, Tai'a Sword God, I will let Yuandong die!"
"I, the Cold Water Sword Li Po, dare to die!"
"Dare to die!"
"Dare to die!!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Mrs. Ye glanced at the heroes who generously went to the battle, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, saying: "Okay! For the brothers who suffered a defeat here, Ye will definitely bury a hundred jars of good wine in front of the grave, and his wife, children, and daughters will live a rich and prosperous life!"
The surviving brothers will become brothers with different surnames from Ye! They will share the glory and wealth!"
"It's a blessing to be able to kill enemies together with Tai'a Sword God! Even if I, Ding Laowu, die, I should drink that hundred jars of good wine and die laughing!"
"I Ren Yuandong has no wife, no children, and no mother. Only one old father survived at the hands of the Zhao family. If the Tai'a Sword God can take care of him, I Ren Yuandong will be smiling!"
"Kill! Kill all these three thousand people in yellow armor! Kill everyone in this palace!"
"kill!!"
"kill!!!"
The combined arrogance of just over twenty people actually overshadowed the cavalry army of more than a thousand people.