Ji Wushang looked puzzled and said, "From what you mean, your father and sister are still in the city. Shouldn't you save time and go around and go to the city to save people?"

Ye Wuzong shook his head and said, "The Yue family may not be able to do anything to Mr. Jian. Even if Mr. Jian cannot kill these people and lead them to escape, he can still do it."

Ji Wushang was stunned and said in surprise: "Old Jian? Who is it?"

"There are ten masters that you can't add up to one sword to kill him."

Ye Wuzong said lightly.

Ji Wushang: "..."

The Burial Demon King laughed aside and said, "Boy, you will find that the boss is completely beyond your imagination."

Ji Wushang glanced at the Burial Demon King.

Whether it was because of the horns on his head or the aura that was circulating in his body was because of the demonic energy, Ji Wushang found that he soon got used to the nature of this wolf demon.

"It seems that the defense outside the south city is the most empty. The Yue family should have entered the city from the west. Let's fight quickly."

Ye Wuzong walked over with a sword.

Ji Wushang was in high spirits and was ready to go: "Ye Wuzhi, should you compare who killed someone faster!"

The Burial Demon King was also very excited and roared suddenly: "Aowoo!"

"Who!"

The Yue family army in the branch camp was still executing the prisoners, but was suddenly alarmed by the howl of the wolf.

"You!" Ji Wushang gave the Demon King a blank look.

"superior!"

Ye Wuzong stepped out in one step, and at the same time, the Nine Prison Sword cut through the sky, and a brilliant sword light penetrated the sky!

Boom boom-!

The six tight tents in front were instantly shattered!

Fifteen Yue's army were killed!

"Enemy attack!"

The soldiers in the sub-bat roared.

Yue's army rushed out from various camps.

He rushed towards Ye Wuzong from all directions!

Ye Wuzong walked forward calmly. When the pounced spear was about to stab him, he cut off with one sword with his side, along with the spear and the other!

Immediately afterwards.

The shining sword edge kept flashing in the dark!

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Screams are connected in a series!

Ye Wuzong was like a "buretor" walking on a bloody meadow. Every time he drew his sword, a soldier from the Yue family was killed.

He killed one person at a time.

Take three steps in one moment.

"Who is he? A sword cultivator at the seventh level of the Martial Spirit Realm?"

The soldiers of the Yue family suddenly didn't dare to move and stood there hesitated.

They have been through the battlefield for a long time, and have never seen any bloody scenes before, and have never encountered any fierce opponents before?

But Ye Wuzong was a bit too relaxed and casual in killing people!

The sword with evil spirits seemed to be stuck to his hands.

He also seemed to have eyes behind him!

"Wait a minute, he is the person the eldest son is looking for!"

A soldier from the Yue family recognized Ye Wuzhi.

"This is true?"

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came.

The Yue family troops in the division of camps would look at each other, and their eyes immediately became respectful.

A red armored general who was nearly two meters tall, tall, big and round waist came over. He carried a long-handled dragon-toothed sword in his hand and showed his power step by step!

"General Right Ting!"

The right general of Yue’s army, Yue Youting!

Ye Wuzong stood still, staring at Yue Youting with a plain look, and murmured: "The First Level of the Martial King Realm..."

"I have been fighting all year round, and my killing skills should be good. I can be a superficial touchstone."

This is what Ye Wujin thought.

But Yue Youting only thought that the other party was an uninvited guest who broke into the branch camp.

So I ignored it.

At this time, someone in the camp urgently reported that this man held a sword and killed someone to pass through the border, which was extremely relaxed.

He brought someone to show up.

But unexpectedly, he suddenly heard Ye Wuzong's name.

"Are you Ye Wuzong? My eldest son's right arm was beheaded by you?"

Yue Youting's voice was like thunder, and he shouted directly!

Ye Wuzong ignored him and was releasing his soul. He counted in detail how many warriors were in the camp.

Although using blood and energy to open the meridians is already a difficult strategy, after entering Xiongjian City, Ye Wuzong knew that he would inevitably kill him, so he decided to open the seventh sword vein.

The opening of the seventh sword vein is equivalent to the normal warrior opening up seventy soul veins, which is a watershed in the transformation of true temperament.

So in his eyes, tonight, the first person to be swallowed by the Blood Row Sword is the entire Yue Family Army in this branch!

"The person in the portrait is exactly the same as your appearance."

At this time, Yue Youting had already taken the portrait given by someone else and looked carefully.

He was sure that this person was Ye Wuzong.

"You are very brave. Not only do you dare to offend the Yue family in Zhongzhou, but you also dare to kill the ninth princess of the dynasty!"

Yue Youting's eyes became ruthless.

"Are you finished speaking?"

Ye Wuzong suddenly said.

"Um?"

Yue Youting was stunned.

"It's fine to finish it, just right, I've counted it too..."

The words were written, and the words just ended.

Yue Youting felt a hurricane rushing in front of him.

A blood-red and charming sword light flashed wildly!

Zheng--!

The next moment, everyone saw it.

The dragon-tooth sword in Yue Youting's hand was blocking in front of him, and the dragon-tooth sword was fighting against a blood-colored sword that was constantly approaching him!

Ye Wuzong held the Blood Rod Sword in his left hand, and his figure hovered in the air, stalemate with Yue Youting!

The two sharp weapon blades rubbed out the sparks that were splashing out!

"Two swords!" Yue Youting was stunned again.

Because Ye Wuzong suddenly drew his sword with his left hand, it was another sword.

Blood Root Sword--!

Moreover, as soon as Ye Wuzong finished speaking, he appeared in front of him as if he was moving in an instant.

If he hadn't subconsciously sensed the extremely dangerous aura.

He could not stop this sword at all!

"You are the Grand Master of Swordsmanship!"
To be continued...