In order to break through the encirclement and suppression, these mountain ghosts tried their best, but at first they had little effect.

They found that it was impossible to get everyone to escape, and someone had to act as cannon fodder and take the initiative to entangle with Hong Yuan's elite in order to give others the slightest chance of escaping.

But they forgot that Ye Ling didn't make a single move in this chaos.

Those mountain ghosts who claimed to be lucky had not yet enjoyed the joy of escape, and they collided with the sharp sword head-on, and their bodies were instantly cut in two.

Ye Ling, who arrived at the Pinghai Realm, didn't need to exert any effort to deal with these little minions, and when he lifted and flirted, he was full of sharp swords, and he couldn't tolerate the enemy's reaction time for half a second.

The mountain ghosts couldn't be beaten or escaped, and they began to get angry.

Seven or eight mountain ghosts who didn't want to die raised the blade in their hands and rushed towards Jia Yong.

Although Jia Yong's reaction was average, his movements were very solid, and he dared to fight, Xiaotang was behind her, constantly using spirit spells to conjure up various birds and vines, restraining the attacks of these mountain ghosts.

For a while, the gold weapons resonated, sparks flickered, and Jia Yong's pair of special crutches were far harder than the swords of the mountain ghosts.

After a few crisp sounds, these blades were actually shattered by Jia Yong's brute force!

The mountain ghosts looked at each other, simply threw their swords, tore their throats and burst into shouts, and then their whole bodies rushed towards Jia Yong, like a vicious dog pounced.

"Xiao Jia. Ye Ling said lightly, frowning slightly, the seven-star sword swirled around his wrist, and a silver-white sword light came out of his hand.

But at the same time, Jia Yong, who could only hear being suppressed, broke out with a few muffled sounds.

Bang, bang, bang!

Each sound was louder than before.

Looking at those mountain ghosts again, on their chests and limbs, there were terrifying blood holes, and filthy flesh and blood were scattered, it turned out that Jia Yong had opened the explosive mechanism of his crutches.

The craftsmen of the General's Mansion are all good at it.

Ye Ling's sword did not play a big role at this time, because these mountain ghosts were already dead, and they were all blasted out of the scattered wreckage by Jia Yong.

The crutches in his hands were spinning, and there seemed to be two whirlwinds between his arms, and he saw the powerful mountain ghosts and minions, and found that these two children were not an easy line of defense to break through.

Jia Yong was slightly injured, and beads of blood, slightly blacker than the human race, flowed from his arms.

In an instant, a stream of red mist flew in, and Garcia appeared in shape, raising her hand and a golden light sprinkled down, healing Jia Yong's wounds.

The cooperation of everyone can be described as seamless, even if Ye Ling is guarding the gate of the outpost and does not directly participate in the battle, this group of mountain ghosts still has no chance to break through.

Seeing this situation, the patriarch of the Sword Ghost Clan, Silido, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I will let you see the real ability." ”

Celedor's whole body spun, and the two blades rose into the air, actually separated from his body, spinning out of thin air!

Then, the two blades began to stir rapidly, attacking the surrounding Hong Yuan's elite soldiers.

The attacked Hongyuan soldier was shocked, obviously he had not seen this kind of attack, so he could only lean over and jump away in embarrassment, although he dodged the whirling blade, but was found by the mountain ghost minions on the ground, and slashed in the back, bleeding profusely.

Garcia, who was healing Jia Yong's wounds, turned into red mist again when she saw this, and ran towards the soldier.

The two blades hovered in mid-air for a while, and suddenly swirled towards Ye Lingfei.

Ye Ling didn't panic, and muttered a word in his mouth: "Gradually."

What is the meaning of the word "gradually"? At this time, the war situation is urgent, so I will not mention it for the time being.

Due to Ye Ling's bloodline and physique, in his eyes, he could see a faint phantom floating between the two sword blades.

This phantom is "gradually", and it is also the current true body of Silidos.

When Sirido broke away from his original shell, he completely transformed into another form.

A purer, more insidious form of horror.

Xiliduo was confident that Ye Ling couldn't help him, so he rushed over unscrupulously, intending to "capture the thief and capture the king first" and take the enemy generals directly.

For a while, the twin swords swirled like iron leaves, slashing straight towards Ye Ling's neck, and the speed was unexpected.

Ye Ling did not dodge or dodge, he carried the aura around his body, and the golden feather gang qi protected his whole body.

I could only hear the sound of "bell", and the blade of the sword in Silido's right hand was obviously on Ye Ling's neck, but it was like slashing on a piece of hard iron, and the blade shook for a while.

"Not bad. Ye Ling said lightly.

In the next second, I saw that the blade that slashed Ye Ling began to crack from the nick that Sirido was proud of, and this crack quickly became denser and denser, and a little red light drilled out of the crack, and the blade exploded open!

The resentful spirit in the sword was released and scattered all over the sky, causing the birds and beasts in the sky to flee.

Celestial was ethereal, but the other sword hanging in the air clearly flew backwards, making a retreating trend.

However, Ye Ling stretched out his left arm, a ghost hand, and grabbed this Xilido.

"This ——!" Silidor exclaimed, only to feel that the strength of the ghost hand was so strong that he had no room to resist.

His ethereal body was fiercely grabbed by the ghost hand, and he was directly pulled to Ye Ling's side.

Before he could find a chance to struggle out, he felt a sharp pain all over his body.

At the same time that Ye Ling pulled back Xilido, with his other hand, he had already erected the seven-star sword in front of him.

Sirido just "crashed" into the blade of the sword.

"I really didn't expect that you would be able to cultivate and become 'gradually', if you hadn't met me, today's battle would have really turned you around. ”

As he spoke, Ye Ling's wrist froze, and it seemed to be stabbed into the blade of the sword in the void air, and black blood like ink actually flowed.

"How do you know, my ...... Vital ......," Silidor let out a painful sound.

"Hmph. Ye Ling smiled contemptuously, "I won't tell you." ”

With that, Ye Ling resolutely pulled out the Seven Star Sword.

The phantom in the air gradually revealed its color, like a "blood man", slowly evaporating and decomposing in the air.

The mountain peaks echoed with the mournful wails of Silidos.

The sword ghost clan he ruled, like a machine stuck in a shell, all lost their fighting spirit, looked down at their patriarch, and their lives quickly faded away.

"Your patriarch is dead, lay down your weapons and take your hands down!" Sergeant Hong Yuan shouted in the mountain ghost language.

The mountain ghost minions who were still breaking through the siege just now did not have any resistance at this time, and let Sergeant Hong Yuan tie them hand and foot and become prisoners.

Even some disheartened mountain ghosts directly committed suicide with their swords.

"Report to Ye Yingying, in this battle, there is no casualty in our army!"

Ye Ling nodded, "Okay, everyone has worked hard." ”

After saying that, Ye Ling lowered his head and picked up the long sword of Silido on the ground.

"I, Ye Ling, swear here, that anyone who dares to invade the border of Hongyuan will be like this sword!"

Ye Ling threw Xilido's long sword into the air, drew out the seven-star sword, and used the "One Word Breaking Heaven Technique".

Xilido's long sword was full of the resentment of every person who was killed, and after being cut off by Ye Ling, the power of resentment within it merged with the sword of "One Word Breaking the Sky", and the sword was instantly prosperous, and the momentum was all over the world!

This sword bolt slammed into the ground, blasting out a crack that snaked like a long dragon, reaching the edge of everyone's field of vision, dividing the Thousand Peaks Mountain Range into two realms, north and south.

"If anyone dares to break into this realm, kill it immediately!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground under his feet began to tremble, and Ye Ling's blow caused avalanches to occur in the mountains one after another.

Snow City is far away from the Thousand Peaks Mountain, and the avalanche cannot be reached, and the location of the northern outpost is also extremely elaborate and condescending, so there is no need to worry about the threat of avalanches.

But the mountain ghost tribe likes to live in the mountains.

I don't know how many mountain ghost tribes will be completely wiped out in the snow this time.