Today is definitely an extraordinary day.
Ye Hanxin looked at the hundreds of Wanjianzong disciples behind her and sighed.
"is this where the four leprechaun are?"
She looked up at the castle in front of her.
The city, perhaps not so much as it used to be, was built into such a terrible look after the goblins came.
The dark clouds in front of them were very low, oppressive and breathless, and skull heads were hung on the wall. Even Ye cold heart had never seen such a terrible scene.
At the head of the city, countless evil soldiers stood on it, armed with knives and guns, with strong armour and banners, and were waiting for them.
What a powerful character are the four leprechaun?
Ye Hanxin has not seen the four leprechaun, but she has played against the demon, and the strength of the four has obviously been on top of it for the war emperor. In any case, she took these hundreds of the same door to attack the four herds of the demon clan, all of which were infatuated with each other.
"I don"t know what the lord thinks."
This kind of place, in any case, is not just a place where she and these same doors can be shot down. Smart as she is, some people don"t understand what her master, who has always been good at calculating, is thinking.
"the demon in the city, come out for a war!"
Ye Han thought about it, and did not care what her elusive master was thinking.
She drew her sword in her hand and stood in front of the battle, calm down and looking at the leprechaun castle to the end.
The disciple of Wan Jianzong behind her also became firm under her leadership.
"who will come?"
Ye Hanxin"s voice just fell, the gate of the castle began to drop, a group of evil soldiers flocked out of the city, word for word, dense enough thousands.
"this gap in strength is a joke."
Ye Hanxin saw the black pressure on a piece of demon soldiers, but also helpless to laugh out the sound.
"who is the comer?"
The demon of Jinjia will separate the road and go to the front of the battle and shout loudly.
"who are you?"
Ye Hanxin looked at the demon who came forward and took a step forward.
The demon will be armed with gold, holding a knife in his hand, but only missing a right hand.
He was the king who fought Ye Hanxin in Wanjianzong last time.
"the last time we fought each other in a hurry, we could not have a common name. I am the military force of the mountain, Li Wanjun! "
The demon turned the blade and coldly reported his name.
Ye Hanxin did not dare to be careless, holding the sword of the hand tight.
Last time she won this force once, but this time it was different. Even if the thousands of demon soldiers could pile them up, they could die.
"this time, I will avenge this broken arm!"
Li Wanjun looked at Ye Hanxin angrily. Since his last defeat, he has been thinking about how to avenge him all the time. I didn"t expect his shame to attack here with so many armed men today. There are thousands of troops in his mountains. Under the absolute military gap, the gap of strength between him and Ye Hanxin will also be easily flattened.
"that requires you to be able, too."
Ye cold heart cold answer a sentence, take the lead in rushed up.
Behind her, the hundreds of disciples of Wanjianzong, who saw Ye Han"s heart leading the way, also shouted and rushed up to the demon group.
From the time they were chosen to follow Ye cold, they were ready to die.
The strength of the demon clan, let their swords live in their own defense and hard work, if you want to counter-attack, and send death. They all know this, but they still come, because of the trust in their lord, because of the expectation of the future of the people!
"kill!"
Li Wanjun just waved his knife and spat out a cold word "kill".
Ye Hanxin rushed into the demon group, waving his sword in his hand, and around her, dozens of demon soldiers had fallen in the blink of an eye.
The blood was gradually stained with her original white Wanjianzong robe, and the demon soldiers rushed at her as if they could not be killed, but she had no fear at all, or she had never been so firm as she is now.
She knew exactly what she should do, not how to win or how to get out of it, but to kill like this, regardless of everything.
"here"s your opponent!"
In this chaos, Li Wanjun did not take part in the battle too much, but caught a glance in the regiment and rushed over with Ye Han, who was slaughtering the soldiers of the demon race.
The voice comes, and so does the blade.
Ye cold heart hurriedly, dare not answer hard, but flashed back, vigilant to look at Li Wanjun.
In order to avenge the demon, regardless of the war situation, only staring at him, the blade in his hand is more fierce, the style is also more domineering.
"if one of his men loses, he dares to speak madly!"
Ye cold heart a cold humming, the sword cold awn flashed, with a terrible chill.
Together, Li Wanjun could not help but take a few steps back.
"Frost sword formula. Cold! "
Ye Hanxin old skills again, holding the sword toward the force of Wanjun rushed over, wherever they went, all the evil soldiers frozen into ice, to both sides.
"with the same move, how can I get hit twice!"
Li Wanjun roared, raised the big knife high, the orange knife field suddenly opened, the powerful force so that Ye cold heart"s action is also a lag.
Li Wanjun saw the flaw, and the knife suddenly waved to Ye cold heart.
The knife is rapid, Ye Hanxin in the field of Jun knife restrictions, unable to hard answer, had to jump to one side.
"the realm of swords, open!"
Ye cold heart closed his eyes, true yuan circulation, white snowflakes with startling cold falling, orange sword field spread, bringing a piece of ice and snow.
"this is."
Li Wanjun looked at the strange field and was at a loss as to what to do.
"this chill is my sword!"
Ye cold heart said coldly, the hand cold awn thorn force Wanjun also has some open eyes.
This chill is more powerful than his knife, and even suppresses his field.
"here."
In this snowy field, even his knife swung slowly down.
"Snow dance!"
Ye Hanxin held the sword in both hands, and a cold wind spread around her, rolling up the snowflakes in the field and blowing away.
Although it was a snowflake, Li Wanjun did not dare to have any carelessness. He knew that the snow seemed fragile, but in fact very sharp. If he was involved in such a cold wind, it would surely die.
"Damn it!"
Li Wanjun bit his teeth hard and backed away step by step. He could feel that the difference between him and Ye Hanxin was not the method of work, not the martial arts, but the foundation.
He would rather not know this. It took him hundreds of years to practice before he reached the realm of the sixth order of the war emperor. now, in front of this young girl, he has lagged behind her one step in terms of merit and foundation.
This touched the bottom line of the gap, completely angered him.
"the formula of domineering. One knife, one knife! "
He waved his knife violently and shot out three times in a row.
Different from the previous knife spirit, these three knife spirit is more domineering, even the field of this cold heart sword is also shocked by this knife spirit.
Knife gas hit the cold wind, the cold wind aroused by the snowflakes scattered, the power unabated toward the cold heart of the leaves.
"Hmm!"
Ye cold heart dangerously squinted his eyes, jumped up, flashed through the knife, and was as elegant as a dance.
To attack as a defense, although the three knife spirit defeated the cold wind, but scattered snowflakes came, but still left a wound in Li Wanjun"s body.
At this time, although he was not seriously injured by the chill and sword, but the success of the next move of force Wanjun did not have any joy.
He knew how hard it was to defend himself, and even now he had spent more than half of his true yuan.