[Chapter 5 Presented]

[Five/Ten]

"Jiu'er, I'm here!"

The sound was deafening, resounding throughout the Su Mansion, and it was only at this time that many black-clothed people found that the door of the mansion had been smashed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Several Dao thoughts are connected in an instant, and various information is constantly intertwined and transmitted.

These black-clothed men were obviously trained in a complete set, and they did not panic at all after encountering the enemy, quickly activating traps, forming several small formations, and connecting to one place to form a larger formation when encountering teammates, constantly advancing towards the gate at a rapid pace.

The entire queue is in order.

Ye Jinyan quickly swept over the group of black-clothed people in front of him, without the slightest wavering.

"Twenty-six people from Wangzhen, seven people from Bengang, and thirty-three days of the Molong Array?"

The corners of the mouth are disdainfully provoked,

"This kind of formation that Dao Ye broke back then, if not hundreds, but thousands, are you using him to deal with me now?"

Drawing his sword, the long sword was slightly withdrawn

"Junctions, twelve."

As soon as the words fell, those black-clothed people saw a piece of starlight swords stabbing out one after another, and before they could defend, they suddenly felt that their connection with their teammates' true yuan was broken, and the true yuan was instantly blocked, and the formation immediately collapsed.

As soon as the team leader who organized the formation saw that the situation was not right, he immediately began to give orders

"Guard!"

However, Ye Jinyan would be stupid enough to wait for him to make a move?

A white figure instantly crossed around the thirty-three people, and the circular formation was swept all over by him, and dozens of phantom figures surrounded him in an instant, and reappeared, already behind everyone.

Collect your sword and leave.

【Three-Ring Moon・33 Days】

The sword is bloodless

Thirty-three black-clothed men had to fall to the ground weakly, covering the broken neck artery with both hands, their mouths and noses were overflowing with blood, and their whole body strength was drained little by little with the flow of blood, and finally they could only kneel quietly on the ground.

The captain at the head couldn't imagine that it was just the Taiyuan Realm...

Why is it so powerful?

In the end, he couldn't get an answer, so he could only vomit blood while convulsing, and his face gradually turned from moist to pale.

Rivers of blood,

The ground that had just been cleaned turned bloody again,

It's just that this time it was the murderers who were killed.

The white robe was still white, the sword body was still smooth, and the ponytail tied up at the back of his head hung down to his waist, swaying and swaying, and he continued to walk towards the mansion.

What we are about to face is a lot of encirclement.

But Ye Jinyan didn't mean to stop at all, his face was still cold, and his heart was still hot.

The unsheathed sword trembled slightly, as if responding to its master's wishes.

The pace is very fast,

There were many people who came to kill him.

But so what?

Someone is waiting for me.

......

In the warehouse,

Su Yuanjiu, whose whole body was tied up by animal tendons, seemed to hear something, and suddenly woke up from the darkness, and his body twisted towards the only light in the warehouse, the crack in the door.

The sound outside was noisy, with footsteps everywhere and the sound of weapons clashing in their sheaths, but that didn't mask the sound he was most familiar with.

"Jiu'er, I'm here!"

Tears overflowed his eyes, and even if his mouth was choked with cloth, he couldn't stop the sobbing sound from his heart.

The whole body trembled slightly, and from time to time he sniffled, and his mouth gagged by the cloth kept chattering

"Idiot!"

"Idiot!"

"Fool!"

"Why are you here now?"

"I've been waiting for a long time..."

The tears could no longer be stopped, and flowed down the slightly pale cheeks, like a dam that had burst, soaking the placket of the clothes.

......

Inside the main house

A figure dressed in black sat on a big bed, the bed was so soft that the whole person almost fell in.

The two corpses in the doorway were still there, the incense burner still there, and the ashes had filled the small stove.

The two corpses had not been decomposed by some kind of powder, and the two heads were quietly placed on the counter, just where the man in black could see when he looked up.

The expression on his face was still so hideous.

Hearing the loud noise outside, the man in black stretched his waist, and the corners of his mouth were slightly disdainful.

"The main drama is coming."

......

These black-clothed men moved very fast, and their footsteps crossed a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant, and various weapons in their hands hit them continuously, and the air collided with each other again and again, making a muffled sound of 'fluffy'.

A series of sonic booms rang in the ears of Ye Jinyan.

The expression is still so flat, and the soreness of the flesh has already eased in the drift, which can be regarded as a warm-up.

Now looking at these people in front of him fighting and killing, Ye Jinyan didn't have too much solemnity.

It's just a trash fish.

The long sword was slightly raised, and the blade slashed through the air.

In my ears, the tearing sound sounded again.

His eyes swept over the man in black in front of him, and he kept muttering

"[Anming Dragon Array], [Empty King Nine Rings Array], [Scattered Frost Spirit Array]"

"These are all royal formations."

The corners of his mouth were grinning, and it was an angry smile.

"You guys, are you looking for death?"

The True Yuan around his body appeared, and the [Sitting and Forgetting Selflessness] True Yuan, which had always been invisibly shrouded around Ye Jinyan, suddenly burned up, and the air was suppressed by this Dao True Yuan, which was a strong Yuan pressure to the extreme.

As soon as he turned his pace, his figure suddenly appeared in front of several people in black

"An Ming You Dragon Formation, Imperial Guard Formation, Formation Eye, Sixteen Places."

The speed of speech was extremely fast, and these black-clothed people could only see the corners of the white-clothed Daoist in front of them move, and they suddenly found that the true element connection between themselves and their teammates was disconnected, and the sense of power that they had just been in the formation suddenly disappeared.

And then there's a touch of the sword.

"Don't be stunned! Kill! ”

All the black-clothed people were frightened by the speed of the Daoist in front of them, and their bodies paused for a moment, but with this breath, a team of twenty-three teammates died in front of their own people in an instant, without the power to resist, and everyone was stabbed to death by a sword, completely useless the second move.

But they only saw the moment when this person took out his sword and closed it, and there was nothing else.

An invisible sense of fear hung over the hearts of these black-clothed people.

Although they belong to the master's subordinates, they are not the kind of dead soldiers who have been trained since childhood, they are just recruited by a large number of bounties, and they have undergone rigorous training as small sect cultivators, and they are used to seeing all kinds of deaths when they usually do tasks, and it is not for nothing that they can kill everyone with a sword like now, but they are all some big masters, and they usually only need to run away and not fight when they encounter them.

Now in the face of such an opponent, how can they raise their fighting spirit?

But Ye Jinyan didn't care about these at all.

Dragons have scales, and people have love.

Neither can be touched.

If you dare to touch, then be prepared to die.

Therefore, Ye Jinyan never thought about letting anyone go.

The reddish lips are slightly open, and the corners of the mouth are raised.

"Today, everyone here will die."

"No one is allowed to run."

A word, as if the judge stroked a stroke,

Doomed. (To be continued.) )