Chapter 1051 Reinforcements
Chapter 1051 Reinforcements
The gleaming sword was so fast that it reached its limit. Feng Yue Yinxue only felt a flash in front of her eyes. The sharp blade of the sword struck Feng Yue Yinxue's armor in the blink of an eye.
Feng Yue Yinxue was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly used the profound energy in his body to surge up. His whole body turned into a phantom and flew out. He barely managed to avoid the knife.
So thrilling!
With just a hair's breadth, the sword struck him hard. Feng Yue Yinxue's back was covered in cold sweat, and he was shocked. Is this young man from Kyushu Continent a human or a demon? It’s really terrifying!
However, after all, he was a strong man in the eighth level of Zongdao. Although he was shocked in his heart, he did not stop his movements. With a swish, he rushed back at great speed, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Qin Yi.
"Boy, you want our Fengyue tribe to give up the mining rights of the mine. You are dreaming!"
call!
The sword in Fengyue Yinxue's hand slashed hard at Qin Yi, the shining blade exuding overwhelming killing intent.
His eyes were slightly focused, looking at the sword that was coming towards him. Qin Yi raised his leg and took a step in the air. His whole body turned into a very faint shadow, almost invisible to the naked eye. There was only a sword, which suddenly slashed towards Fengyue Yingxue. 's head.
Feng Yue Yinxue subconsciously raised his head, and the sword was close to his neck. It passed by with just one stroke, and his head flew away with just a hair.
He was still in shock. When he looked back, he saw the young man from Jiuzhou Continent charging towards him with a sword in hand. There was a cruel yet beautiful smile on his handsome face: "Birdman, Since you are unwilling to surrender and give up the mining rights of the mine, then everything ends here."
In fact, Qin Yi is not a person who likes killing, but things often make you unable to control yourself.
At this moment, he really had murderous intentions, because he knew that only by killing Feng Yue Yinxue, the Feng Yue clan's army would completely collapse, and in this way, the Duanmu clan could fight for the mining rights of the mine.
Qin Yi's speed was so fast that it almost shattered the void. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Feng Yue Yin Xue and struck hard at Feng Yue Yin Xue.
"Buzz..."
The sword in Qin Yi's hand was buzzing and trembling, filled with overwhelming killing intent.
The young man's handsome face was right in front of him, as if he always had a faint and beautiful smile. At this moment, Fengyue Yinxue could clearly see the young man's eyelashes.
Looking at the strange yet heart-warming handsome face right in front of him, Feng Yue Yinxue's heart was suddenly filled with fear and despair. As one of the top masters in the Feng Yue clan, he Never have I been so scared and desperate.
His mind was slightly blank, and he could only watch helplessly as the young man's sharp sword flashed so brightly that his eyes hurt, and it was slashing towards his neck.
However, right now.
"Yin'er, dad is here!"
A roar of anger came from a distance, shaking the energy and blood in the human body.
Qin Yi was about to hit the sword on Fengyue Yinxue's neck, but he couldn't help but hesitated slightly.
After just a slight pause, Fengyue Yinxue burst out. In the blink of an eye, it rushed dozens of feet away and escaped from the sword in Qin Yi's hand.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
A deafening roar came from a distance, shaking the ground.
Qin Yi put away his sword and looked far away. In his sight, he saw an old man in white armor wearing golden armor, holding a sword and riding a horse. Behind him, a team of An elite force of more than a thousand people came running with him.
"Haha, dad is here, Duanmu people, please surrender and give up the mining rights of the mine!"
Seeing the white-bearded old man rushing towards him at such a speed, Fengyue Yinxue was immediately overjoyed and laughed loudly. However, there was also a chilly feeling on his back. The elite troops led by his father really appeared in time, slightly. Slowing down a moment, he had already died under the sword of that terrifying young man.
As the white-bearded old man led this elite group to arrive, the Feng Yue Clan's army suddenly burst into cheers, and every Feng Yue Clan soldier's face showed excitement.
However, Duanmuxue, Duanmuchen and other Duanmu clan soldiers were all bitter.
Uh-huh!
Qin Yi came to the Duanmu clan's soldiers with his sword in hand. His face was still filled with murderous intent: "Brother Duanmu, who is this old guy? He looks a bit powerful."
Somewhat awesome?
Hearing other words, Duanmuxue on the side snorted coldly: "Is this person just a bit powerful? Ignorant!"
I have already proven that this dominatrix is not a spy planted by the Fengyue clan, but her attitude towards me has not improved much yet!
Qin Yi sighed in his heart.
"Brother-in-law, this person is the patriarch of the Fengyue clan. He has a rather domineering name, called Fengyue Zhantian. It is said that his cultivation has reached the middle of the eighth realm of the sect."
Duanmuhen said.
As a result, before Qin Yi could speak, Duanmuxue on the side was already glaring at Duanmuchen with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Boy, what did you call him?"
"Brother-in-law."
Duanmuhen shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"you……"
Duanmuxue was furious, her tall and moving chest rose and fell violently. This bastard actually called him brother-in-law in front of all the soldiers. Her lungs were about to explode. If this were in a tribe, the sword in her hand would , will definitely attack him without hesitation.
"Hmph, you bastard, when I get back, I will chase you all over the mountain!"
Duanmuxue spent a lot of effort to suppress the overwhelming anger in her chest.
Qin Yi on the side was stunned and touched his nose. The scene in front of him was really embarrassing for him. Duanmuhen, the dandy young master, was really not an ordinary person.
However, he could tell that Duanmuhen really wanted him to be his brother-in-law.
After straightening his face, Qin Yi glanced at the two thousand elites he had led down from Tianyan Peak: "Brother Duanmu, how many casualties did the two thousand elites suffer in the battle just now?"
"Back to brother-in-law, I have already counted them. There are 387 casualties in total, and there are 1,613 left."
Duanmu Hen replied.
"Are there that many casualties?"
Sighing softly, Qin Yi felt quite sad for a moment: "Before the war, I repeatedly emphasized to all the soldiers that everyone must save their lives and go home to hug their wives. However, these 387 people, But I have become a lonely ghost, and I can no longer go home and hug my wife as I said!"
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