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Ye Chongyao's sword flashed, and Yao Mo's arm fell down and was cut in half by him. The palm holding the mace struggled and jumped twice, and then turned into ashes. . .
A stream of golden blood spurted out from the root of the arm, which condensed into a ball, divided into three parts, and injected into the three organs.
"How long did it take?"
Ye Chongyao absorbed Yao Mo's blood energy, adjusted his breath slightly, and turned to ask Tang Puiyou.
It now seems that although the Yao Demons are strong, they are sealed after all, so they should be able to win. The only question is whether they can destroy the twelve Yao Demons within an hour!
"It took half a moment!"
An hour is divided into four quarters. In half a quarter, the Yao Demons in two seals were eliminated. Based on this progress, it should be enough to get rid of all the Yao Demons in one hour.
Ye Chongyao nodded, "We must seize the time and not slack off, let's go!"
???????? After a brief recovery, he didn¡¯t even stop, and ran non-stop towards the next Yao Mo.
¡ù¡ù¡ù¡°Lei Qi is dead?¡±
In the far north, the frontier fortress was blowing in the wind, Ye Yanran looked indifferent, gently caressing his horse, curling his lips as if chewing the bad news, but his eyes were still very indifferent.
It seemed that he didn¡¯t care at all about the death of his beloved general.
At this time, Lei Qi¡¯s death was less than half a year old.
Ye Yanran held a round bead in her hand that was as bright as crystal and the size of a pigeon egg, and frowned slightly.
"Come in! If General Lei dies, please send us"
There were several guards around him at all times. When they heard the news of Lei Qi's death, everyone was dumbfounded, and then they rushed to the front and asked Ye Yanran for a fight.
"No need."
Ye Yanran waved his hand calmly and took a few steps forward.
The wind in the frontier fortress was fierce, making his clothes rustle fiercely. In front of him was the endless grassland. Deep in the grassland, there were hidden enemies of the Central Plains countries for thousands of years.
Starting from his brother Ye Leming, until now, for almost thirty years, members of the Ye family have been guarding this border fortress to prevent invasions from various tribes in the grassland.
The ferocious barbarian slaves, the cunning Yuezhi, the Tatars who come and go like the wind, and the resurgent Beirong.
One enemy after another emerged from the grassland, and again and again failed in front of his iron army.
"So far, I should have done better than you, brother"
The wind carried Ye Yanran's sigh far away, and no one heard it.
He did not fight alone against hundreds of thousands of barbarians like his brother, but during the eight years he guarded the border, there were no major wars on the border.
¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because all the tribes in the grassland are busy recuperating after the war, but who knows how much he has done in private.
He broke into the Beirong King's stronghold and dispersed the newly reunited Beirong tribe in one fell swoop. In this battle, he only brought 500 light cavalry.
"Of course what I will remember is the vanguard Lei Qi who killed 30,000 prisoners of war.
"If you can kill Lei Qi, this child will grow up really fast"
He turned his head and asked the guard beside him, "Has the Jianzong's arrival been dispatched? Where has the Half-Moon Scimitar gone?"
???????????????In addition to the Qin people who want to deal with Ye Chongyao, the Half-Moon Scimitar and the Sword Sect outside the Great Wall want to avenge their apprentices. There have been strange movements in the past few days.
"Half Moon Scimitar has left seclusion seven days ago, swore an oath to avenge Prince Modu, and is now rushing towards the Jin Kingdom"
"The Sword Sect has come in. It is said that they have sent out special guardians to capture Ye Chongyao and bring him back to the main altar for punishment."
The guard beside him answered cautiously.
Ye Yanran shook her head, and her whole body suddenly made a clicking sound, and her whole body seemed to be much taller.
"It seems like I, an old man like me, have to make such a move myself."
¡ù¡ù¡ùIn the deep mountains, beside the crisp bamboo forest, there is a small pavilion. Beside the pavilion, a middle-aged man with an angry face slowly sips the farewell tea.
He carries a long sword on his back, his long hair is disheveled, and he is wearing loose linen clothes. He seems to be able to draw the sword easily and at any time, without letting the clothes restrict any of his movements.
"Brother Gao, be careful on the way here"
In front of him, a cynical young man was leaning against the pavilion pillar, holding a wine pot and drinking amber wine directly from the spout.
"careful?"
? ?The young man scoffed.
He is the special protector of the Sword Sect. His swordsmanship ranks among the top ten in the sect. His cultivation has reached the level of breaking an army, and he has joined Gao Canghai, who is known as the Eight-Handed Sword Demon!
He is here to deal with a mere young man - even if he can defeat the new generation of young men from the Sword Sect, his strength is at the Kaishan level at best.
What kind of caution does this require?
"Lin Zhongyue, you look down on me too much, right? Could it be that I will fall into a trap at the hands of a young man?"
The young man known as Lin Zhongyue chuckled and straightened his back. Looking carefully, he also had many wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He was at least in his thirties, and he just had a baby face.
"Brother Gao, I have only heard a few proverbs, one is don't bully young people who are poor, the other is treat people with admiration after three days apart"
"When he faced off against the famous master's nephew, no one thought he could win, but he managed to win. If you want to find him, it will take at least a while During this period of time, I might be able to win. Can grow to the point where I can compete with you"
"fart!"
Gao Canghai cursed impatiently.
"How long has it been since then? If he has the ability to break through from the Kaishan realm to the Pojun realm, then we martial arts practitioners can buy a piece of tofu and kill him!"
"Don't be alarmist there. I'll be back in at least three months, or at least half a year. If I catch that kid back then, you won't talk so much nonsense!"
Lin Zhongyue chuckled noncommittally. He raised his head and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, but said no more.
Gao Canghai snorted coldly. Seeing that he had no intention of saying goodbye, he was too lazy to talk to this lazy guy anymore and drank a thousand cups of tea in one gulp.
"I am leaving!"
He stood up and walked away!
Lin Zhongyue looked at his back and sighed.
¡ù¡ù¡ùOn the endless grassland, there is a splendid black horse galloping in the night. It was originally difficult to see its appearance, but on the side of the horse, there was a sharp silver knife hanging, reflecting Yao. In the moonlight above, I could barely see the knight on the horse.
It was a tall but haggard man in black clothes, with a long beard and one arm.
His expression was focused and angry, and his eyes only looked into the distance.
The ticking of horseshoes never stops.
He has been running around for seven days and seven nights, and he seems to have no intention of stopping to rest.
Hatred, the hatred filled in his chest, left him with no idea of ??rest!
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