31, Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty
Without words, Ye Tai slowly placed his palm on the top of Xuanyuan Dragon City's head.
Xuanyuan Dragon City trembled, but he didn't dare to act rashly, he only dared to bow his head and let it be slaughtered, and then Xuanyuan Dragon City's face was frightened, and his internal force was actually surging towards Ye Tai.
It didn't take long for the originally handsome and beautiful bearded Duke Xuanyuan Dragon City to have no internal strength at all, and his face was withered.
"But, maybe spare my life?" Xuanyuan Dragon City looked up at Ye Taidao with a pale face.
"Take me to the county king's mansion." Ye Tai's voice was indifferent.
……
Jingzhou County Palace.
The Dragon Lord and the Evil Jiao are entrenched with three thousand yellow armors.
At this moment, in front of the Dragon King's door, although there are no 3,000 yellow armor, there are still 600 armed iron horsemen wearing yellow armor, waiting for the battle.
Behind him, the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, who had not yet been frightened by Ye Tai, were tempted by Qian Bao, and there were more than five hundred of them, and they also lined up the sword formation and stood solemnly.
Around, there are more than ten doormen raised by the Dragon King, all of whom are also standing on the eaves with their hands in their hands, all of them are first-class martial arts experts, both men and women, with different expressions.
And the Dragon Lord Zhao Boyun and the Evil Jiao Zhao Fei are being protected by this battle array of more than 1,200 people.
Although I don't know who Ye Tai is.
But his three deaths resounded throughout Jingzhou City.
The tragic situation on the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's side was also conveyed back to the County King's Mansion.
The Dragon King rode on the treasure horse, looking at this elite super battle formation that far surpassed the Liao army, and felt a little relieved.
He doesn't believe in any gods and demons, the battle formation of more than 1,000 people is mixed with dozens of top masters, and the Bodhidharma Patriarch will be hated when he comes!
No matter who he Ye Tai is, when he comes, don't think about leaving.
On the eaves, Beigong'e, who thought she was bewitching, wearing translucent purple tulle, and was called a femme fatale by the rivers and lakes of Jingzhou, moved her eyes slightly, licked her flaming red lips, and said softly: "It's here." ”
The crowd followed her gaze.
In the distance, on the wide and flat bluestone official road, a young man who was wet with scarlet blood, with red hair and a cold face, dragged the half-dead Xuanyuan Dragon City, step by step, slowly coming.
Every step down, the arrogance became arrogant, and in the end, even the people dozens of feet away could feel the thick killing machine like substance.
Angry!
"It's this person, this arrogance, this evil spirit, such handsomeness, it makes me want to join the enemy......" Beigong E's eyes were like silk, and he quipped.
"Hehe, you go over and try it, see if you can survive a few moves under his sword without dying." An old man with gray hair said.
"Hehehe, the slave family is not so stupid, but he will not look for death, but he will be left alive in the end, and his martial arts will be abolished, and he will be raised as my face." Beigong Ejiao said with a smile, looking at the god-like Ye Tai, her face was flushed, her legs rubbed from time to time, and her breathing was a little disordered.
"Sassy hooves!"
A big man carrying a slender Mo knife on his back took a sip and said, "How can such a ghostly master look down on you?" I'd rather die than be at your mercy. ”
"For such characters, the slave family is wishful thinking and willing......" Beigong E licked her red lips and said.
Ye Tai walked step by step, stopping ten zhang in front of the army, and the rolling and churning arrogance made the tiles on the houses on the left and right sides tremble.
Seeing this scene from afar, the Dragon Lord first shrank his eyes, and then said in a loud voice: "Your Excellency's skill is invincible in the world!" But if you want to face my thousand-person battle formation, even if you are Bodhidharma, it is impossible! Why don't we sit down and talk, what do you want? ”
Zhao Fei glanced at Mrs. Ye carefully, and suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha!" Father, no, this man won't stop with us, I know why he's here! ”
Mrs. Ye threw Xuanyuan Longcheng, who had more air out and less air intake, on the ground, and said in a cold tone, "Where is she?" ”
Zhao Fei laughed and said, "It's dead!" I played to death in two days! If you had come two days earlier, you might have been able to get back a cripple, but now, go to the mass grave and dig it! ”
Rumble!
The tiles on the surrounding houses were all lifted out, forming waves.
Ye Tai was angry, and the phoenix finches in the air seemed to feel the killing intent of their masters, and they kept sighing, resounding through the sky.
"You, damn it!"
Zhao Fei was not intimidated by this thick arrogance at all, and said, "You're right! This Jingzhou is thousands of acres, who doesn't know that I, Zhao Fei, should be damned! But what can you do with me? Even you are bound to hate it today! ”
Dragon Lord Zhao Boyun said loudly: "Ye Sword God! You hold a sword, I'll call you a sword god for the time being! Now I can't do anything, my more than 1,000 yellow armors can defeat more than 3,000 troops of the Liao State! You're the only one!
The prince's mansion of my county is willing to compensate you with all my might, and even this Jingzhou is within a radius of 500 miles, I can also share your share and let you start a sect! Why don't we sit down and talk? ”
It's not that he, Zhao Boyun, is generous.
It's not that he doesn't have confidence in his thousand-person battle formation.
It's that he is afraid that Ye Tai will run away.
Yes, ran.
Such a super master, if he wants to run, no one here can stop him.
And in the future, I guess I will have to be scared at any time, in case I don't know that that night, in my sleep, someone touched me and knotted it.
Although his face was full of anger, this Dragon Lord of Jingzhou scolded his son to death.
Who are you messing with, messing with this kind of character?
Isn't that looking for trouble for Lao Tzu!
"Who said this is the only one?"
At this moment, a loud laugh came.
A tough middle-aged man with a big sword on his back came from the eaves, and his posture was like a tiger.
"Li Qingshan came with the Longyuan Sword to worship the Sword God! Dare to die for the sword god! ”
Ye Tai turned his head sideways, looking at this strange middle-aged man, ready to shoot him at any time.
But as it turned out, he was overthinking.
Li Qingshan was only the first, and there were heroic voices all over the street.
"Ding Lao Wu is here! Dare to help Ye Jianshen pull the Dragon King off the horse! ”
"Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty Sect! Cold Water Sword Li Luo, specially came to make a pilgrimage! ”
"Ye Sword God is high-minded! Zhao Boyun, you kill my whole family, let's end it today! ”
"Evil Jiao! You kidnapped my beloved daughter and abused her on the Hudu River! If my grandson Yan doesn't stand up today, he will be a father in vain! ”
"Tai'a Sword God stepped on the phoenix, my name is Song Tao of Sword Villa, and I should be a minion!"
One after the other.
Not long after, behind Mrs. Ye, there were more than 20 martial arts people with various weapons on their backs.
They either have a blood feud with the Zhao family's father and son, or they have long been angry at their evil deeds.
Now they are all standing up one by one.
Mrs. Ye looked at the more than 20 heroes who were hugging their fists towards her, her expression remained unchanged, knowing that the Zhao family's father and son acted so cruelly, which naturally made many people hate them.
So at this time, someone sacrificed his life to stand up, although it was a little surprising to Ye Tai, but after thinking about it a little, it was also reasonable.
Mrs. Ye didn't say much, and she didn't say words of thanks, but asked lightly: "Do you know that if you take another step forward, you may die here?" ”
"I Ren Yuandong and the Zhao family's father and son have a deep blood feud! If you don't stand up now, when? Tai'a Sword God rest assured, I am Far East, dare to die! ”
"I'm cold water sword Li Lu, dare to die!"
"Dare to die!"
"Dare to die!!"
"Hahahaha......"
Mrs. Ye glanced at the heroes who generously went to battle, suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "Okay! The brother who died here, Ye will bury a hundred jars of good wine in front of the grave, and his wife, son and daughter will be rich and noble for a lifetime! The surviving brother became a brother of the opposite sex with Ye! Share the glory and wealth! ”
"To be able to kill the enemy together with Tai'a Sword God is already a blessing for three lives! When I die, I should drink the hundred jars of good wine and go to Huangquan Road with a smile! ”
"I Ren Yuandong has no wife, no children and no mother, only one old father survived in the hands of the Zhao family's father and son, if the Tai'a Sword God can take care of one or two, I Ren Yuandong will smile Jiuquan!"
"Kill! Kill all the three thousand yellow armors! Kill all the people in this palace! ”
"Kill!!"
"Kill !!"
The arrogance of only more than 20 people combined actually overshadowed the iron cavalry army of more than 1,000 people for a while.