The north gate of Jiayu stronghold.

Ye Yu stared at the slowly opening city gate with his eyes like a torch, and tightened the spirit knife in his hand.

A moment later, with a roaring sound, the gates were completely opened.

Outside the city gate, a group of tall Spirit Clan soldiers was exposed to everyone's sight.

Seeing this, Ye Yu put on a hypocritical smile and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. "Ladies and gentlemen, please come in!"

Seeing Ye Yu's respectful attitude, the eighth senior brother of the Spirit Clan nodded with satisfaction and said, "Good job!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the soldiers lined up to welcome him on the left and right, and did not notice anything abnormal, and took the lead in walking into the doorway.

Seeing him leave, the other Spirit Clan soldiers also walked in.

Looking at the many spirit clans passing in front of him, Zhang Yi subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his heart trembled involuntarily.

He had reason to be afraid.

In the early years, he was just a big soldier, and when he followed Xu Da's Northern Expedition, he witnessed the strong combat power of the Spirit Clan's soldiers.

A ten-member Spirit Clan clan slaughtered his hundred-man sentinel team just by releasing water and fire trickery.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, there would have been no such person in the world as a long time ago.

Just as Zhang Yi was thinking nonsense, a Spirit Clan soldier came over.

The soldier wrinkled his eyebrows and said coldly: "What are you panicking about? ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yi's heart suddenly suddenly, his face showed hesitation, and he stammered: "I... I didn't ......."

"Smack!"

Before he could finish speaking, the soldier gave him a big mouth. "Slave, pay attention to who you are, dare to call me at the moment in this spirit?"

has been in a high position for many years, when did Zhang Yi receive this treatment? The anger in his heart rushed up.

Seeing that it was about to collapse, Ye Yu hurriedly ran over when he saw this.

He pressed Zhang Yi's clenched fist, and said to the soldier with a flattering face: "Forgive me, master, this muggle has just been adopted by the fourth master, and the heroism of the master is a little out of shape when I first see it." ”

The Spirit Clan's face softened, and he glanced at Zhang Yi with disdain, and then joined the group.

Looking at Zhang Yi's face, which was flushed with anger, Ye Yu shook his head and said that the time had not come.

After this little episode, the Spirit Clan soldiers didn't make any trouble, and all of them entered the city smoothly.

At this time, the soldiers in the city intentionally or unintentionally surrounded the Spirit Clan soldiers.

Feeling the strangeness, the corners of the eighth senior brother's mouth hooked, and he beckoned to Ye Yu behind him.

Seeing this, Ye Yu secretly told Zhang Yi to listen to the number, so he stepped forward with a smile.

After standing still, he bowed down and asked, "Does the master have something to order?" ”

The eighth senior brother pointed to the soldiers around him and said disdainfully, "What's the matter? Are they going to blow up the thorns? ”

"No, absolutely not!" Ye Yu was anxious in his heart, and shouted how this spirit clan is ghostly.

"So what does it mean to be around like this?"

Ye Yu saw that he had lost the opportunity, so he planned to launch it head-on.

He secretly clenched his knife and pretended to choke until he coughed violently.

"Ahem! Cough! Cough! ”

Hearing the order, Zhang Yi's face was hideous, and he drew his knife and slashed at the Spirit Clan soldiers in front of him.

At the same time, two hundred soldiers shouted violently, and they all raised their blades and slashed at the spirit clan in front of them.

At this time, Ye Yu didn't pretend anymore, his eyes were full of green light, and he raised his knife to slash at the head of the eighth senior brother.

"Dang!"

"When! While! While! ”

In an instant, a series of metal crashes sounded, and the fifty Spirit Clan soldiers sneered and raised their body protection aura.

"Huh! Act recklessly! ”

The eighth senior brother waved his hand and slapped Ye Yu's spirit knife away, and sneered with a crooked mouth.

Seeing that the sneak attack was ineffective, Ye Yu's heart sank, and he found that he had underestimated the reaction ability of the Spirit Clan's soldiers.

At this time, the attack was blocked, and the Spirit Clan soldiers instantly exuded a powerful spiritual momentum as if they had been activated.

Ye Yu glanced behind Eighth Senior Brother and saw dozens of pairs of green spiritual eyes, and they were jokingly looking at the soldiers around them.

Seeing this scene, Ye Yu's heart sank to the bottom, and he felt that this operation was a bit of a child's play.

The reason why he set up a strategy to lure the enemy deep was because he had probed the spiritual waves of this group of spirit races, and the strongest spiritual power fluctuation among them was only nine grades.

It's just that to his surprise, what is trending in front of him is all eight-pin, and there are several seven-rank dark green flames flickering among them.

Realizing that this trick was off, Ye Yu hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!" How many can escape counts. ”

The eighth senior brother of the Spirit Clan grinned and said, "It's late! ”

I saw a light blue flame erupt from his eyes, and a miniature sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

At this time, the eighth senior brother stood proudly, his eyes revealing a murderous aura, and he gently threw the small sword into the air.

The small sword that fell in mid-air flashed, and suddenly emitted a light blue light, rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the blue sword anomaly changed to its normal size, it swam around the air a few times with its spirituality.

Witnessing this scene, Ye Yu's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he subconsciously shouted in horror: "This... It's flying... Flying swords? ”

"Huh! A little bit of knowledge! "Eighth Senior Brother said with some surprise.

Ye Yu's heart is like ashes, he has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs run. Later generations have read so many immortal cultivation novels, and they have some idea of the lethality of this flying sword.

At this time, the Spirit Clan soldiers began to counterattack, and one of the soldiers drew his battle axe, jumped up, and slashed at the soldiers in front of him.

A soldier didn't even react, and he was slashed from head to bottom, and blood suddenly splashed on the faces of the soldiers beside him.

A few bloodied soldiers took a few steps back in horror, but a moment later they were slashed in two by the Spirit Clan's soldiers.

This scene is being staged in the doorway, and the soldiers of the border army are like cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and they have no power at all.

At this time, the eighth senior brother also began to exert his strength, and the blue sword hovering above his head let out a rapid buzzing sound.

Under Ye Yu's shocked gaze, he quickly stabbed towards him.

Not knowing how to deal with it, he could only raise the spirit knife to block.

"Boom!"

The flying sword was like a cloud-piercing arrow, directly piercing Ye Yu's spirit knife, and then went straight to his chest.

"Poof!"

In the blink of an eye, the flying sword pierced into Ye Yu's chest, bringing up a blood mist that instantly pierced through the chest.

Under the severe pain, Ye Yu twisted his face, and before he had time to breathe, he felt a sharp feeling of pressure coming from the back of his head.

He clutched his chest and hurriedly dodged sideways, and suddenly the flying sword grazed his scalp and roared.

At this time, the eighth senior brother of the Spirit Clan frowned, and said secretly in confusion: "What's the matter with this human spirit warrior?" If you are hit through the heart by a flying sword, you won't die? ”

Seeing this, Senior Brother Eight's face became grim, and he raised his hand and pressed towards Ye Yu suddenly.

The flying sword that missed the blow quickly turned around gorgeously, and the pale blue light of the sword body triumphed, and slammed towards Ye Yu at a tricky angle.

"Ding!"

In the midst of the lightning and flint, a spirit knife galloped in, knocking the spirit flying sword to the ground.

Then several figures flashed in front of Ye Yu, and one of them was a bearded strong man and said, "Hehe, it's okay." ”

A few people suddenly appeared on the battlefield, causing the killing of the Spirit Clan soldiers to be sluggish.

At this time, the senior uncle of the Spirit Clan pushed away the soldiers who were protecting him, and asked the bearded man fearfully, "Are you the secret guards of the Ming Dynasty?" ”

The bearded man acquiesced, and said leisurely: "Heh! It's not easy to get out of the fish! ”