Of course, in fact, this extraordinary sword is also the biggest reason why the Soul Battalion can be invincible.
What's more, the spirit of these Shenhun Battalion soldiers to trade death for injury is even more breathtaking.
Although batches of soldiers fell down one after another, the four blood brothers were all injured.
They are not human beings, they are beasts, they are bloodthirsty beasts that do not want their lives...
The four killers of the Blood Family were actually trapped among the five hundred soldiers of the Soul Camp.
Immediately afterwards, the shadow guard also moved.
Fifty shadow guards sneaked into the formation like fifty ghosts.
The crescent-shaped scimitars in their hands gave off a bit of cold aura, which soon filled every inch of the formation.
His eyes were filled with a chilling air.
The soldiers and shadow guards of the Soul Battalion are still falling in droves.
But accordingly, the scars on the bodies of the four killers of the Blood Family are increasing.
If this trend continues, the four Blood Family brothers will definitely fall before they kill all the Soul Camp and Shadow Guards.
They never dreamed that they were high-level air-level or even earth-level masters, and they were also top killers who were proficient in killing techniques...
One day I will be trapped by a group of Xuan-level people, or even be killed.
Especially the blood one, when he was sent as the vanguard by King Yama, he still swore that the four brothers could destroy King War in less than a quarter of an hour without King Yama personally taking action.
But now, half an hour has passed, and they haven't even entered the gate of Prince Zhan's Mansion!
It’s really embarrassing to be thrown into grandma’s house!
Bang bang bang...
A burst of clapping sounds suddenly sounded, coming from the crowd of onlookers.
To be precise, it came from a middle-aged man dressed in gray among the crowd.
"Prince Zhan's Mansion really has two brushes!"
As soon as the gray-clothed middle-aged man spoke, he stepped towards Prince Zhan's Mansion.
The first step taken is less than half of an ordinary person's step.
When you take the second step, you are no different from the first step taken by ordinary people.
Taking the third step, he unexpectedly entered the battle formation a hundred meters away.
"But, it's just two brushes...that's all!"
The tone of this middle-aged man in gray was full of arrogance.
His momentum continued to rise, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
His originally somewhat cloudy eyes directly emitted a cold light...
The next moment, he took action, or in other words, he just gently threw away the bloody knife on his sleeve.
The bloody knife actually seemed to have eyes, and it flashed across the necks of all the Soul Battalion soldiers and shadow guards in the field like lightning.
It brought out a tragic blood red...
Just in the middle of the lightning and thunder, the hundreds of surviving soldiers of the Soul Battalion and the fifty shadow guards were turned into cold corpses on the ground.
Even though their blood is not yet cold!
It was just one move... The formation that the four killers of the Blood Family couldn't break apart for half an hour disappeared into thin air!
The power of one move is so terrifying.
Not far away, the onlookers gasped surprisingly unanimously.
They didn't even dare to look at the middle-aged man in gray clothes, and they even started to panic for no reason.
Because the middle-aged man in gray had too cold eyes and too cruel methods...
This is not a person, this is simply a murderer!
I vaguely heard that the four killers of the Blood Family respectfully called the middle-aged man in gray "King of Yama"!
Beside the handsome case, looking at the corpses and blood on the ground, Ye Wuya's eyes burned red, while Ye Zhan was already in tears... These Shenhun camp soldiers and shadow guards were all experienced warriors.
Treated as relatives by Ye Zhan and Ye Wuya.
But now, they are all gone, just like that!
Suddenly, something cold hit Ye Zhan's face.
It's snowing!
This year’s snow seems to have come earlier than in previous years!
Feather-like snowflakes drifted down.
One piece, two pieces, three pieces... countless pieces!
The snow is falling heavier and heavier, almost blurring people's sight.
The heavy goose-feather snow mixed with a bit of cold breath hit Ye Zhan's face and body, bringing with it a hint of lingering coldness.
But no matter how cold the snowflakes are, they can't be as cold as Ye Zhan's heart at this moment, as if he had fallen into a cold spring...
"After this snow, there will be no more Ye family and no more Prince Zhan's Mansion! It's just a pity that Ye Yun is not here."
In the crowd, impudent words suddenly rang out.
Someone wanted to refute, but when he looked at the person who spoke, he decisively shut his mouth.
With all the fat on his body and his face full of flesh, it was not Fatty Hao who was speaking.
Fatty Hao always remembers the insult Ye Yun gave him in the Treasure Pavilion that day, and the bet that cost him everything...
Next to Fatty Hao, a rather handsome but sinister-looking young man stood side by side.
It's Liu Wei from the Liu family.
"Is Ye Yun that dead boy? He should be dead by now!"
……………
"King Yama, please allow the four of us to take down Ye Zhan and Ye Wuya!"
Outside the main entrance of Prince Zhan's Mansion, Xue Yi asked for his orders.
Having been trapped in the Shenhun camp's formation just now, they had obviously lost their face.
They need to be found here.
King Yama chuckled and nodded.
He also believed that if the four killers of the Blood Family under him could not even take down the elderly Ye Zhan and the supposedly useless Ye Wuya, they would really be able to kill themselves.
Chapter completed!