Saint Samuel Palace.

"Great Commander Qiqi, the Vermilion Bird Gate has been taken, what should I do with the prisoners?"

"Where did Ah Li?" Yan Shiyi didn't care about the captive.

Li Kov said: "The dragon head has placed Mrs. Go." If you go with you, you should be fine. ”

Yan Shiyi said: "Quickly send someone to find it, if he is not there, there is no point in killing into Lingxiao Palace." ”

"Wushuang is dead. Just then, a voice came from behind.

Everyone turned around to look, only to see Yan Li carrying a corpse, covered in blood, limping over. They all shouted: "Dragon's head ......"

Yan Li walked up to everyone and put the corpse down, the corpse was of course Yan Wushuang.

"Three Commanders!" a mournful cry rang out. The entire swordsman battalion knelt on the ground.

"Find a place to bury. Yan Lidao.

"Wushuang!" Yan Chaoyang trembled and knelt beside the corpse, his eyes were red, and he was very painful.

Yan Li said: "The old thing sent Zhang Dashan to intercept and kill me. ”

He looked miserable at the moment. The outer garment was gone, the middle garment was full of blood, the hair was disheveled, one foot was bare, and the blood on the wound had solidified into blood-colored ice.

Everyone could already imagine what kind of battle it was.

He had already been overdrawn, and it was already his limit to carry Yan Wushuang's corpse here, and he fell down after speaking.

Yan Shiyi stretched out his hand to support it, and his true qi was used expressionlessly, injecting it into Yan Li's body.

With his true qi, Yan Li barely opened his eyes: "Eleven, do you remember our rules?"

"Of course. Yan Shiyi said coldly.

"Wait a minute!" Yan Li sat down cross-legged.

Entering meditation anytime and anywhere is also a compulsory lesson for practitioners.

Only by entering the meditation can you quickly recover your vitality, and only when you recover your vitality can you quickly recover your physical strength.

The time of entering the meditation was not long, about half a pillar of incense, and during this period, someone had already carried Yan Wushuang's body to be buried. The people of Swallow Dock believe that they should be buried immediately after death, so that their souls can return to the sea of stars with peace of mind.

Of course, the half-pillar incense can't be recovered, especially now that Yan Li's vitality is not trivial, but his actions are no longer hindered.

He stood up, and everyone was watching him.

"Blood sacrifice. He said.

"Blood sacrifice!" roared the bandits,

There were not many people guarding the Vermilion Bird Gate, and Liu Cheng only sent some as symbols, so there were only a few hundred prisoners.

These hundreds were the first victims, with their heads cut off and blood spilling all over the ground.

"Keep killing me!" Yan Li was calm and crazy.

"The dragon's head has been killed. ”

"No, Spring Pond Gate!"

Spring Pond Gate.

The two sides of the war were now evenly matched, with Liu Cheng and Zhang Shirong fighting evenly and Liu Chengfeng and Ma Guanshan and his generals between them. Neither side can take advantage, Wei Wei Si can't attack Chunchi Gate, and Long Tingwei can't drive Wei Wei Si away.

The battle was in full swing, Liu Cheng suddenly stopped moving, and a big peng spread his wings and flew backwards, retreating to the top of the city tower. Zhang Shirong retreated in reverse. The two of them looked in the same direction from one roof.

The snow was so heavy that his vision was blurred, and he vaguely saw a lame man coming out of the snow.

Zhang Shirong frowned slightly, and said in his heart, how could this person be so familiar?

The next moment, he recognized the person who came, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yan Li, why does he look like this...... Behind him?"

Yan Li walked out of the snow, and behind him was the bandit group he had built, and all the elites were present.

Just a purple-haired and black-swordsman Yan Shiyi is enough to make people panic, not to mention Yan Chaoyang Li Kov The four strongest little commanders are also recognized, and their appearance is too easy to identify.

"Yan Li, you came just in time, help me take down the traitorous party, in front of Your Majesty, I will definitely remember you for a great achievement" Zhang Shirong shouted.

Ma Guanshan also saw it, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, and he couldn't help shouting: "Yan Li, Your Majesty is in trouble, you won't die without help." Think about how she tolerates you and trusts you, if a person doesn't even repay the kindness of knowing something, what is the difference between him and a brute?"

Yan Li smiled and said, "I'm here to kill the rebels." ”

Ma Guanshan's heart was slightly relieved, but he found that Yan Li's smile suddenly disappeared: "Yan Shan eavesdropped, kill all the traitors in front of him, and leave no one behind!"

"Join forces!" Liu Cheng glanced at Zhang Shirong.

Zhang Shirong nodded, and quickly reached a consensus with him: "Long Tingwei listens to the order, and the current enemy is the Yanshan Bandits. ”

The men and horses of the Lieutenant Division didn't need orders at all, because the Yanshan thieves were killing on a large scale, and they were the first to bear the brunt.

Liu Cheng's eyes fell on Yan Li, and he glanced at Zhang Shirong, and both sides thought of it: capture the thief and capture the king first.

"It's unfortunate. ”

The two of them suddenly heard a strange laughter, their heartstrings trembled, and their bodies retreated.

Yan Shiyi didn't know when he stood in the middle of the two, his figure was slender and straight, wearing a black half-arm inside, a purple cardigan outside, his bewitching purple hair fluttering in the wind, beautiful like a picture, and the snowflakes couldn't bear to fall on him, as if the incarnation of an ice and snow spirit danced around him, setting it off even more extraordinary.

"Dare to ignore my existence, have you thought of an epitaph?"

Zhang Shirong said angrily: "Yan Shiyi, don't be too rampant, I'll meet you!" After saying that, his feet flew quickly, the snow on the roof burst out like fireworks, and his whole person was like a thunderbolt, rushing over, and then jumped high, crossed his hands with each other, in the shape of dragon claws, and made a tearing motion in the wild shout.

The void was torn open by him, shattering from it like a picture scroll.

"It's not beautiful. Yan Shiyi smiled softly, "Why do you all like to make exaggerated roars when you make moves, in my opinion, it is as unaesthetic as a beast." ”

He leaned sideways, his hand gripping the hilt, and the knife flashed brightly.

Zhang Shirong snorted, fell from the air, and took a few steps back before standing still. He trembled as he looked at the three fingers lying quietly in the snow.

"You've been fooled...... his voice trembled, trying to find some comfort.

"Really?"

Strictly speaking, Yan Shiyi was indeed fooled.

When Zhang Shirong attacked, Liu Chengcheng quietly descended the city tower and sneaked towards Yanli. The method he cultivated happened to be conducive to soft kung fu, so when he approached, Yan Li didn't seem to know anything.

"Done!" he turned into a whirlwind and pounced on Yan Li.

Yan Li still didn't move, because he didn't need to move at all.

A spear manifested from the void, dark blue brilliance, faintly intertwined into a person, this person held the handle of the gun is a dragon swinging tail, the body of the gun drew an arc.

Boom!

Liu Cheng screamed miserably and turned into a meteor and crashed into the spring pool gate.

After Yan Chaoyang fully appeared, he walked over with an expressionless face.

"You, what are you going to do......" Liu Chengfeng blocked in front of Liu Cheng, but looking at his expression, he almost collapsed.

Yan Chaoyang said expressionlessly: "Blood sacrifice." ”