A sense of powerlessness surged into Ye Xuan's heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

How can this be fought?

The one in front of him has already made him very embarrassed. Now that there is another one, should he go over and teach or should he stay here?

Alone, it's still not good!

In these days of fighting, he has used up all the attack talismans on his body, and now he can only rely on a superb flying sword to support himself, and there is no other means to defeat the enemy.

"Senior Brother Ye, you are fast, you go over to stop them, I am here!" Gongsun Xiong said loudly.

"Can you hold it up here?" Ye Xuan said.

"Don't worry, I won't die!" Gongsun Xiong said.

"Okay, I'll be right over!"

Ye Xuan quickly ran over there.

He can fly with a sword, but it takes a lot of mana for a foundation building monk. With a strong enemy at the head, he didn't dare to consume mana so extravagantly.

On that side, there were more foundation building monks who attacked, more than thirty. On top of a flying magic weapon, they carried out a long-range attack on the Chu army at the head of the city.

There are also more than 100 Qi cultivation period monks under the city who are mixed with thousands of Yan State troops to launch a siege battle.

On the Chu army's side, more than 100 musketeers had rushed over to support, but with such manpower, it was difficult to threaten the more than 30 foundation building monks.

In a few moments, more than a dozen musketeers had already died under the long-range attacks of those foundation building monks.

Fortunately, the person died, the gun was still there, and there were many Chu soldiers beside him, picking up the musket in the hands of the deceased and continuing to fire.

"You go and deal with those who are besieging the city, and I will deal with those above!" Ye Xuanyi gritted his teeth and said to the people of the musket team.

Those foundation building monks were on a magic weapon-level flying boat, more than a hundred feet away from the musket team, and the bullets of the musket team could not harm them at all, but could only prevent them from approaching.

Instead of this, it is better to aim the guns at those who are besieging the city, and kill many enemies.

Ye Xuan, on the other hand, was ready to fight them in close quarters.

Without the interference of the musketeers' bullets, he was able to fight those men in close combat.

He took out the top-grade spirit weapon-level flying car from the storage ring, sat in the car, took out a few medium-grade spirit stones and put them into the spirit stone trough to drive, and rushed towards those foundation-building monks in the air.

He rarely used this flying car because it consumed too many spirit stones, and his spirit stones were not very many.

But now I can't care about it.

This flying car is very fast, once excited, it turns into a blue light, and flies up with a "boom", a distance of more than 100 zhang, it can be said that it can be reached in a snap of a finger.

Before those monks could react, they were hit by Ye Xuan's flying car, and with a "boom", the magic weapon-level flying boat was smashed into pieces, and one by one they fell from the air with a scream.

Ye Xuan's flying sword had already been sacrificed by him, and the sword light flashed, and he killed five monks in an instant.

The five monks who were killed by him were the five with the worst cultivation among them, and when the flying boat was damaged, those monks couldn't react, and the flaws were big, so Ye Xuan picked up this cheap.

However, just as he was about to attack the sixth man, he was met with strong resistance. The monks who came back to their senses stopped their fall and blocked his flying sword.

Then, Ye Xuan had no way to break out of their encirclement.

"Then let's fight!" Ye Xuan gritted his teeth and got out of the flying car, holding a sword in his hand, and fought with them.

Under the interception of so many foundation building monks, the flying car could not fly at all, so it was better to come out.

The Tsukiji Monks couldn't stay in the air for long without flying magic weapons, but after a while, they all fell to the ground.

This ground was not in Suizhou City, but outside the city, and Ye Xuan was equivalent to falling into the enemy realm alone.

But at this time, he couldn't care about it, with a sword in one hand and a thunder in the other, he rushed left and right in the surrounded by those monks, fighting bravely.

At this time, he had put life and death out of the way.

His idea is that killing one is enough, and killing two is profitable.

He's not looking to wound or defeat the people here, which doesn't make any sense on the battlefield, what he needs is to kill the enemy.

Therefore, he only picks the weakest moves, and he bears the reactionary attacks of those strong on him.

In the beginning, his top-grade spiritual weapon-level talisman could also cut off those attacks, protecting him from harm.

But after a long time, the talisman was attacked too much, and the protective shield was shattered, and he began to be injured.

"Even if I die here today, I won't let you have a good time!"

Ye Xuan had such an idea and fought bloodily with those people.

His mana was not the highest among the monks. But his martial arts are definitely the highest in this group.

His master Li Hongpao is a melee master, and all his fierce skills have been passed on to Ye Xuan.

If it weren't for the hand-to-hand combat, Ye Xuan would have been beaten down by them a long time ago.

Of course, the current Ye Xuan is definitely not having a good time.

He has been dyed into a man of blood, both his blood and the blood of his enemies.

After half an hour of fighting, more than a dozen monks from the early and middle stages of foundation building had died under his hands, but he himself was already scarred.

"It is better to die with these brethren and repay their kindness. ”

If it weren't for those soldiers of the Chu State, he wouldn't have been able to collect so many souls.

He still had some regrets in his heart: "I have collected so many souls during this time, but I have no chance to send them to the sect. ”

He only returned to the sect once when he gave Gongsun Xiong the pill, and he has been following Gongsun Xiong's army ever since. In the past few months, he had collected more than a million souls, but now it seemed that there was no chance to hand them over to the sect.

At this time, gunshots were heard from another place, and it was thought that another group of monks from Yan Kingdom had launched an attack. He lamented in his heart: "I can't get over it, I hope they can stop those people." ”

It's hard to say whether he can survive today, and when he is under siege, there is no way to go over to support.

Moreover, judging by the momentum of the enemy's attack today, it should be a general offensive. Even if he passed, it probably wouldn't make much difference.

"Where are the people of our sect? Why can't they come back? Have they already given up on us?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Ye Xuan's heart.

At this time, he suddenly heard someone talking in the air, and the voice was still somewhat familiar:

"Isn't that Senior Brother Ye under Uncle Li's sect? Why is he besieged by so many people? You guys stopped, you dare to besiege my disciple of the Heavenly Machine Sword Sect, you really don't want to live!"