Use my knife to whip you, this is an arrogant attitude, and what the blade is pointing at is an extremely domineering action in Yang Shan's eyes, so he decided that before killing the county lord, he must take care of this kid who dares to speak disrespectfully to himself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Shuo knew that his own character, and the face that made others feel inferior was the most hateful, and it could make others uncomfortable, in his opinion, this was a way to make himself comfortable, so he said proudly: "Grandson, now beg for mercy and spare your life." ”

Yang Shan's face was pale, and with a wave of his hand, a fiery red vitality appeared in his palm, and he said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I will make you cry and you won't be able to cry." ”

Ye Shuo gave an order, the soldiers of Cloud City rushed towards Yangshan under his leadership, and many soldiers surrounded Yangshan with the determination to see death as home, the blade turned, and suddenly chopped down, Yang Shan smiled slightly, and slapped his palm around, the action was so fast that Ye Shuo could only see the afterimage, the knife seemed to hit the steel, suddenly bounced back, and flew out with the figure of the soldier, Ye Shuo's expression was solemn, and a knife was swung out, as if it was drawn between the stone cracks, extremely difficult, and with a loud shout, the blade of the knife slashed, and Ye Shuo also retreated.

After the first wave of soldiers failed to besiege and kill, they fell to the ground with a wail, and the second wave of soldiers was about to besiege again, when Nightshimmer's expression changed and shouted, "Come back, don't go up." ”

But it was too late, the fiery red vitality turned into a circle of firelight, devouring all around, and the soldiers who had not yet moved around suddenly turned red and flew backwards, each with a bright red palm print on their chests, and fell to the ground with a muffled snort, spitting blood.

Ye Shuo had a cold face, looking at Yang Shan, at this moment, after repelling a group of soldiers, he didn't move, but his face was also blue, because there was a blood mark in his palm, although it was very shallow, but it was a humiliation for him, he was cut by a person who did not practice, which was a great shame, but he also turned to look at the knife in Ye Shuo's hand greedily.

"I didn't expect you to have such a divine weapon in your hand, which can cut through my vitality layer, but it's a pity! ”

Nightshimmer's face remained unchanged and said, "Since I can cut you, it is possible to kill you." ”

Yang Shan suddenly said with fierce anger: "The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp, and the tongue is capable." ”

turned to a palm attack at Ye Shuo, Ye Shuo's feet stepped on the ground, the muscles on the legs burst out, the knees rose in the moment of bending, the hand holding the knife was also tightly clenched, the green tendons on the neck appeared, and a knife with full strength was swung out, colliding with the red palm, the fiery red vitality surged up, but it was cut by the extremely sharp blade, but it stopped there, because Yang Shan's hands suddenly clamped the blade, so that Ye Shuo's knife could not advance or pull out.

At this time, the soldiers around seized the opportunity to surround and kill again, once it didn't work, twice, two times if it didn't work, three times, until no one of us could stand up, they didn't have the ability to deal with cultivators, what they could do was to win more than few, their only advantage was the number of people, they could only use the most strength to chop again and again, this is what they could do, and Night Shuo used the knife to cut a wound on the enemy's hand, although it was only a little wound, but it gave them hope, they would not let the knife in Night Shuo's hand be taken away, so they surrounded and killed again。

Those who have knives in their hands grit their teeth and slash, and those who don't have knives also use all their might, they use the martial arts skills in the army, their fists are violently swung, they use shameless street hooligans to raise their feet and kick the enemy's lower body, they reach out and pull the enemy's hair, like a shrew fight, at this moment they have no way, then use any way, as long as the knife is still there, there is hope of killing, so they are more and more angry.

Ye Shuo looked at the soldiers who desperately stepped forward, and looked at the people who angrily raised their feet and kicked the enemy's lower body, but with disdain, as if to say, look, Lao Tzu's kick will kill his second child.

The soldier who could only stretch out his hand and pull his hair in a hurry, with pride, Lao Tzu learned this from his mother-in-law, if he could pull off the head of this ****, he would be able to brag in front of outsiders, his own girls are not very good-looking, but they are capable.

They did everything they could to keep Nightshlinker's knife from being snatched, and they did, Nightshimmer slammed the knife backwards, and his ears were filled with terrible screams.

The knife that slashed at Yangshan was shocked by the fiery red vitality, and the foot that teased the yin was broken by a palm with a blue face, dripping with blood, and the hand that grabbed the hair was also broken from between the arms with a palm, and the white bones pierced out of the flesh and blood, with the smell of blood making people feel cold, and the figures retreated in vomiting blood.

Looking at everything in front of him, Ye Shuo's eyes were red, his heart trembled, and he burst out with an extraordinary speed, suddenly approaching, and slashed at Yang Shan's chest, bringing blood splatters.

At this time, his eyes widened, because his chest was imprinted with a fiery red palm print, and it flew backwards in an instant, and the knife in his hand was also lifted away.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Nightshimmer slammed into the back of the carriage, flying with sawdust and falling into the carriage.

Xia Qingyi looked at the young man who was vomiting blood in front of him, nervous and worried: "Are you okay?

Ye Shuo struggled to get up, and said with red eyes: "It's okay, it's healthier to vomit, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, even if I die here today, I have to kill that ****." ”

At this moment, the Yama mark flickered, and the fat man's voice sounded: "I don't know how much it can work, this is unknown to you and me, but at least you can try, how can you know if you don't try?"

Ye Shuo looked at the soldiers who were wailing all over the field, looked at Yang Shan who was moving towards him step by step, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Then let's try." ”

The young man stumbled up from the carriage, stood in front of the county lord, stared at Yang Shan fiercely, the Yama mark in his hand emitted a ghostly light, and the illusory body of the fat man appeared next to him, with a solemn expression.

Ye Shuo's divine thoughts fluctuated instantly, and he muttered in his heart: "Yama has supernatural powers, and the ghost is on the body." ”

The fat man immediately became hideous, his mouth became bigger, his stomach swelled more and more, and his eyes were full of scarlet ghost fire, which shot at Night Shimmer and merged into his body, and in an instant, a ghost light appeared around Night Shimmer that only he could see, flowing with a trace of blood red, and slowly blending into Night Shimmer's body.

He felt as if he was full of strength, and when he shook hands, the sudden surge of several times the force made him tremble in his heart, and a cold air swirled all over his body, and the momentum around him suddenly rose.

This sudden change made Yang Shan puzzled for a while, but he didn't care, he just looked at the wound on his chest with a blue face, and the fiery red in his hand rolled more and more, his strength was not strong, and his vitality was about to run out, so he had to fight quickly.

Xia Qingyi was behind Ye Shuo, and she noticed the change in him at the first time, as if she had changed someone in an instant, and the tall figure that became in an instant made her feel a little stable in her heart.

When the ghost light completely integrated into Ye Shuo's body, his pupils glowed with a faint red light that was different from ordinary people, and he knew the beauty of this Yama supernatural power for the first time.

"Hungry ghost, what a hungry ghost. ”

He confidently hooked his hand at Yang Shan, grinned and said, "If Lao Tzu can't beat your, count you tight." ”

That young man is so arrogant.