Jiang Zhantian was going to slash the half-dead broken-armed man with a knife to vent his search for someone to waste his time in killing people. However, when the broken-armed man told Meng Wang's jade seal, Jiang Zhantian's sword, who knew the value of Meng Wang's jade seal, slowed down.

Then he asked the latter to hand over the jade seal of King Meng.

But this time the other party was to see the leader Xie Enjiaobao. He saw that Jiang Zhantian was not the person in charge and had a broken armed man. He pretended to be willing to die than to hand over the jade seal of Meng Wang. After thinking about it, Jiang Zhantian finally came to find Ye Lingtian and cut it off with one knife.

For men with broken arms, the Mengwang Jade Seal is more attractive.

"Mengwang Jade Seal?"

Ye Lingtian curled a smile on his lips, and there was not much joy in his eyes. However, after hearing the disability of the man with broken arm and Murong's identity, his eyes lit up like stars. He waved his fingers gently:

"Bring him over to me, and kill the rest."

Jiang Zhantian nodded, wiped off the rain and brought people over.

"Ye Lingtian, let's break up!"

When the grassland warrior was killed by four swordsmen to only four or five people, Murong Wenlong kicked away the most worthless Wu Qian, then took out a knife and stabbed Wu Weidong in the leg.

!A stream of blood burst out, and Wu Weidong's body shook for a while, but he held back and didn't say anything.

"Ye Lingtian, I, Lawuweidong, do the cushion."

Murong Wenlong, who was deeply trapped in desperate situation, raised his dagger high and pierced Wu Weidong's neck. Although Murong Wenlong's skills are not as good as Ye Lingtian's four swordsmen, he naturally has three of them from the grassland.

He was very fierce, and the tip of the knife flashed and was about to pierce Wu Weidong's neck.

"Murong Wenlong, the jade seal of King Meng is in my hands."

Ye Lingtian suddenly threw a sentence to Murong Wenlong, but it made Murong Wenlong's body shake. In this gap, Ye Lingtian kicked a remnant army and jumped high from the hands of the four swords.

Passing through, a long sword of platinum was pinched in his hand and stabbed the tip of the knife accurately.

"Damn!" Murong Wenlong's dagger was shaken by Ye Lingtian. Before he could recover the dagger's route, Ye Lingtian kicked him over with one kick. At the same time, he threw Wu Weidong behind him. When Bai Jin caught Wu Weidong,

Ye Lingtian waved his sword and faced the gloomy Murong Wenlong, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said, "It seems that your brother really has the jade seal in his hand."

"die!"

Murong Wenlong did not respond to Ye Lingtian's words, kicked a sabre and slashed at Ye Lingtian wildly. The sabre opened and closed, and the sword light was full of scattered. Although it was not exquisite, it was quite impressive. Ye Lingtian originally wanted to kill with one knife.

He was killed, but Jiang Zhantian's words just now made him change his mind.

Ye Lingtian took a few steps back, and he was swaying left and right like a grass blowing under the strong wind. The most terrifying thing was that his body became as soft as the grass on the grassland. Only the grass could swing.

He acted like a dancing in the wind, so the sword was always difficult to cut him down.

Exhausted all his energy! After Murong Wenlong slashed five times in a row, he couldn't help but breathe. Ye Lingtian seized the rare opportunity and suddenly bullied himself up, changing from farther to nearer, turning from left to right,

Moving back in the opposite direction, the pale white sword light flew up like a white rainbow, and hitting Old Murong like lightning.

The energy accumulated to the peak came from Ye Lingtian's wrist like a mountain torrent, and rushed towards him like a storm of a cracked shore. Murong Wenlong's face was twisted under the sword light. Although the saber in his hand was heavy enough,

I still didn't dare to take the sword hard, so I could only dodge to the side.
Chapter completed!