Chapter 1153 Chapter 1208-11 Dongfang Xi!

Ye Tian didn't have stage fright, and he didn't want to give everyone a surprise, it was all because the matter was too abrupt, and he had to consolidate his realm in time.

Otherwise, if you go to fight with that kind of qualification, you may die tragically at the hands of the enemy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and it was almost dusk. In Yancheng, no one even had hope for Ye Tian's arrival.

"Array!" As soon as the words came out, everyone returned to their posts. Because everyone did not leave their own range of activities, they could reach their positions immediately.

The momentum has reached its peak, the two sides are at war, and the battle is imminent.

As the barrier collapsed, Yancheng took the initiative to open the gate and accepted the challenge.

"It's interesting." Master Han smiled contemptuously. It seemed that he had expected such a scene, and he brought a lot of natural materials and treasures, most of which were aimed at the residents of Yancheng.

On the contrary, Yancheng's side is poor, and the weapons in their hands are tattered. It is lucky to have a special black iron sword.

The bow and arrow group bows are like a full moon, arrows are on the strings, and the arrows are shooting out. I thought that the Jihan Army would be severely injured, but I never thought that Hanzhu just raised his hand and erected a pole of ice to block the movement of the arrows.

Huanshe immediately chose to use illusion, which is also the most important part of the plan. The formation has already been arranged, and Hanzhu has become the eye of the formation.

"Array, get up!" In an instant, the phantom array emerged from the sky, from the ground, and from the air, squeezing everyone in this space.

Looking at such a situation, Lord Han not only didn't feel scared, but even became excited.

As soon as he raised his hand, the illusion array was shattered, and a spell disappeared.

"Shattering Talisman!" Yu Chijing gritted his teeth and said, this is the spell that Huanshe fears the most, and it can only be made with the blood of three four-star immortal emperors if it is so cherished.

The strength of the spell that consumes such a large amount of ability can be imagined, almost increasing exponentially, and it can easily break the seven-star formation at the end.

For a moment, the whole country in Yancheng felt apprehensive. Who would have known that Lord Han was so well prepared? At this moment Emperor Yan is not around, how can he resist such an offensive?

Wudou Club and Sword Immortal Pavilion were the first to bear the brunt, and Dongfang Xi was the most powerful and prominent among them.

"A flash of sword light—" A beam of white light flashed. It was originally dusk, but at this moment it was as bright as morning.

Blood splattered in all directions, and Dongfang Xi killed hundreds of them with just one blow. Unfortunately, this blow also consumed a lot of his skill, and he couldn't release it continuously in a short period of time.

Following him is Zhonglixia from the Martial Arts Club. He has experienced hundreds of battles, and he is also one enemy to one hundred. His strong physical body is enough to reduce most of the damage of the attack. At the same time, he can hit the flesh with every punch , even to death.

What's even more frightening is Zhonglixia's own enduring ability. Even if Wanjun is alone, he can still maintain his physical strength and use offense instead of defense.

The physical strength is extremely high, the damage is extremely high, and the defense is extremely high, it seems to be invincible. However, the Extreme Cold Army also has countermeasures. It only needs to let the archers release the ice arrows to easily repel Zhonglixia.

As a six-star immortal emperor, Zhonglixia's physical strength was naturally not something that could be hurt by the Frost Arrows released by these one or two-star ants.

Zhonglixia, who had a normal face at first, soon felt something was wrong. The opponent's arrows hit her body one after another. Although she didn't feel any pain, some parts were slowly freezing.

Many of the arrows flying all over the sky could lock onto Zhonglixia. After such a round of fighting, Zhonglixia's left hand was completely sealed and could no longer be used.

Seeing such a scene, it's time for Yu Chijing to unleash her role. The Magic Society not only cultivates the spirit, but also has medical skills. Most of the priests in the war are selected from here.

However, Yu Chijing is not a six-star emperor, but a small five-star emperor.

There is an insurmountable gap between these two ranks. Maybe Han Lord couldn't kill Zhonglixia in the first time, but Yu Chijing could be killed instantly.

Seeing that Zhongli Gorge was almost unable to hold on, ice slags were all over his body, and it was spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye, which looked terrifying.

It won't be long before Zhongli Gorge will be completely frozen, and then turned into an ice sculpture, watching his children being killed one by one.

Yu Chijing was not afraid of war or enemy troops, she only wanted to save Zhonglixia, so she rushed out immediately and rushed to Zhonglixia's location.

"I'll hold the Lord Han!!" Dongfang Xi roared, once the Lord Han pulled away, he would naturally kill Yu Chijing immediately.

Even though Dongfang Xi had already left at this time, she was still not discouraged, and slashed at the cold master with extreme speed. It seemed that the "sword" had no vain, and every blow of the knife hit the flesh, but it was not the case.

There is a layer of ice silk armor attached to the body of the cold master, which is extremely tough and has a strong protective ability. Although Dongfang Xi's damage is high, most of the damage is offset by the ice silk armor. This level of damage , Lord Han can only laugh it off.

"This is the end of the farce." The ice crystal shattered when the Lord Han waved his hand, and all the people who were touched by the ice before, and those with ice slag on their bodies, all turned into strands of ice flowers, and then disappeared into the world.

This is the last bloom of their lives, and that's all it is.

Fortunately, Yuchijing's hands were fast enough, and he gave Zhonglixia the first treatment.

This ice slag is not strong or weak, but for a five-star immortal emperor, it couldn't be easier to get rid of it.

Although Dongfang Xi's body was not damaged, one of his swords was broken. After all, the sword body was stained with ice slag, so it was broken directly.

In the hands of a swordsman, the sword is like life, and life is like a sword. The sword is in the hands of people, and the sword destroys people!

The original Ziyou long sword and Yaohuo long sword, the two complement each other, were handed down from generation to generation by Dongfang Xi's ancestors.

At this time, the Yaohuo long sword shattered here.

"Father Dongfang, I am ashamed of you..." Dongfang Xi's legs were weak, and she collapsed on the ground like this, staring blankly at the sky.

The sword was destroyed, and life was meaningless. Dongfang Xi pulled out the long Ziyou sword and put it on her neck.

"It's really boring, isn't it just a sword?" Ye Tian quickly flashed and snatched the long sword from Dongfang Xi's hand, "You are really sorry for the Dongfang family by escaping like this!"

The man in front of him was Ye Tian who had been named and praised by the first sword fairy before. Although Dongfang Xi was somewhat dissatisfied with him, it doesn't matter now, without the Yaohuo sword, he is nothing.

Dongfang Xi said sadly: "It's useless... The Ziyou long sword must be guided by the Yaohuo long sword, so the two swords... can only be sacrificed when the opportunity comes..."

Lord Han relies on the treasures of heaven and earth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his strength is the real Eight-Star Immortal Emperor. Ye Tian needs reinforcements, so he can't just watch Dongfang Xi decadent like this.

What's more, there are so many people waiting to be rescued in the rear, and so many enemies waiting to be killed, so why retreat?

"The fragments of the sword are still there..." Ye Tian looked at the scattered iron pieces on the ground and the fallen sword hilt, and soon had a solution.

That's right, the sword is alive, first of all it must learn to breathe, so as to give birth to a new life.

Ye Tian held the Yaohuo long sword in his hand, closed his eyes tightly, and chanted the wind and thunder sword art in his heart, constantly looking for that special singularity and resonating with it.

With the dense clouds, lightning and thunder, the gust of wind passed by, countless lightning gathered on the hilt of the sword, but Ye Tian was not afraid.

Even so, he still holds the hilt of the sword in his hand, waving and singing continuously.

As the thunderclouds faded, the Yaohuo long sword had an outline, and it was this swing of the sword that sacrificed all the hidden abilities, and it entered the soul!

This extremely lethal sword energy not only revived the Yaohuo long sword, but also hit the cold master in the distance.

The ice silk armor broke instantly, and the cold master touched the place where the sword qi swept with a little pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Which fellow daoist came here, why did you stop me from waiting?" Master Han knew that the opponent was strong, and the best solution was to shake hands friendly, and then laughed it off.

Unfortunately, Ye Tiantian would not respond to this treacherous person, but turned around and threw the sword to Dongfang Xi.

"Now, let the world see what Dongfang Xi is, and what is the real Purple Fire Sword Art!"

Chapter 1209 Purple Fire Swordsmanship

Zihuo Sword Jue has a little knowledge of Ye Tian. It is said that this sword art is the real strongest sword art in the world, even better than the reincarnation sword art.

The trigger conditions are extremely harsh, the Eastern blood must hold the Ziyou long sword and the Yaohuo long sword, and the so-called "new life" is required to do it.

From this point of view, the breaking of the Yaohuo long sword was not a bad thing, but an opportunity, giving Dongfang Xi an excellent opportunity.

Now that everything has come to this point, Dongfang Xi naturally chooses to win glory for the clan. No one would want to lose the title of "the scum of the clan", and he is the same.

Now, what Dongfang Xi needs to do is very simple, raise the sword, and face the Han Lord in front of him.

And although Ye Tian can come over and deal with the cold master alone, it is not clear who will win and who will lose. Ye Tian has not practiced many kinds of kung fu, but the cold master is an old man who has lived for thousands of years. There are always a few kung fu The Fa is cultivated to the extreme.

The ultimate skill is what can really kill a person. Ye Tian can't take risks for the time being. After all, the Zihuo swordsmanship recorded in the history books, let alone a star, even a three-star sword has a good chance of winning.

The enemy's troops are more than one hundred thousand more than our own, and the city gate is almost unstoppable, and the enemy also has several six-star emperors, and our high-strength personnel have all gone to control them.

So at this moment, Ye Tian must focus on the overall situation. Even if he pulls away to kill the cold master, if Dongfang Xi controls the "Purple Fire Sword Art", which only has the ability to kill a single target, the result will be miserable .

In order to prevent this from happening, Ye Tian could only choose to trust Dongfang Xi.

As a five-star immortal emperor and a highly skilled priest, Yu Chijing naturally wanted to save lives and heal the wounded on the front line, but the rewards for such dedication were not very good.

It is not surprising that there is an undercover agent of Jihan in Yancheng, but the strange thing is that this undercover agent is not bad, and he joined the team against the Jihan army this time, and he also has the mark of Chiyan on his body.

The undercover agent pretended to be exhausted and needed to replenish his strength in time, but in fact it was just to lure Yu Chijing.

Since someone needs help, it is natural to feel sorry for the lack of Yu Chijing's help.

I saw Yu Chijing walking straight over and started the treatment, but at the critical moment, the undercover stabbed back and stabbed the unsuspecting Yu Chijing like this.

To save lives and heal the wounded, what is needed is heart and empathy, but unfortunately the person in front of him is not Chi Yan's person in essence, but his disguise is too perfect to deceive Yu Chijing.

A doctor can heal everything, except himself. No doctor can perform surgery on himself, and Yu Chijing is no exception.

What's more, this undercover agent is ruthless and has stabbed Yu Chijing in a thousand holes. A five-star priest may only have the real combat ability of a two-star fighter, and he is powerless to fight back.

A generation of arrogance has just fallen. It is not an exaggeration to say that Yu Chijing is the proud son of heaven. In just over sixty years, he has successfully reached the position of five-star immortal emperor.

The doctor is benevolent, where there is pain, there is her. Such a kind-hearted woman never asks for anything in return. When helping others, a responding smile is the best reward.

It's a pity that the benevolence of the doctor and the benevolence of the doctor ended up killing him. The human heart is unfathomable. Yu Chijing finally fell to the ground and walked towards reincarnation.

Ye Tian was at the back at this time, holding the Samsara Sword with one hand, killing all directions. Although the Samsara Sword could not use various forms as he wanted, at least Ye Tian could switch between black and orange at will.

After all, these people's physical bodies are not too strong, Ye Tian naturally has nothing to use for piercing, he only needs Orange to restore his physical strength.

The horror of the Sandstorm Sword Art is really shocking. Ye Tian just shouted softly, and sand and dust kept rising in the air, covering everyone's sight except Ye Tian.

"Damn sandstorm, I can't see clearly!"

"You are surrounded by your own people, don't swing your sword until you see clearly!"

"It's not a sandstorm, it's the opponent's illusion, you can break the formation if you find the eye of the formation!!"

It has to be said that the Sandstorm Sword Art has top-notch ability to conceal people's eyes. Ye Tian was obviously deluded by himself when he heard such exchanges.

In the sky above, Ye Tian held the Samsara Sword in his hand and chanted the Wind and Thunder Sword Jue in his heart.

Wind, thunder and sandstorm sound like extreme cold and divine fire. No matter how you think about it, they are opposite words, and it is impossible for them to exist at the same time.

Unfortunately, it can be done. Sandstorms cover people's eyes and ears, and with the ability to gather wind and thunder, Ye Tian can freely control the wind direction to form a real sandstorm.

There were lightning flashes and thunder, and countless lightning strikes on Ye Tian's sword. Coupled with the addition of the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art, Ye Tian swung this sword that would destroy the world!

With this sword strike, lightning flashed and thunder roared, as well as wind and rain.

This sword splattered blood for ten miles, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

This sword was the collision of fire and water, as well as the collision of wind and sand, killing thousands of people in an instant!

However, the energy consumed by such a sword is also extremely terrifying, but it is Ye Tian after all, even if he feels a little tired, he can still swing the second sword again.

It's a pity that the world can no longer allow Ye Tian to continue to do this, even if it is Tianlei, it needs to be deposited.

Swing two swords in a row, the first sword is still within the acceptable range, the second sword is too terrifying, almost sucking up the thunder and lightning in this world.

If the sword didn't scatter to attack everyone, but converged to one point, and hit anyone below the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, Ye Tian didn't think that the other party would survive.

Since there was no way to follow suit, Ye Tian could only chant the Sandstorm Sword Jue again, and then entered the enemy army, swinging sword after sword, inflicting heavy damage on the enemy.

Ye Tian is not a saint, nor does he have the so-called avatar technique, even if he had him, it would be impossible to recover, because there are too many opponents.

Even if he is terribly strong and faces 20,000 people alone, there will still be 70,000 to 80,000 people fighting with less than 10,000 people on his own side. On average, each person has to deal with seven or eight people.

The chances of winning are too low, but this is what Ye Tian can do, everything.

Looking at all this in front of him, Lord Han felt a little unreal.

Originally, the winning ticket was already in his hands, but Ye Tian's appearance disrupted all his thoughts, making him irritable and restless.

"A mere six-star immortal emperor, dare to covet my head?" Lord Han smiled contemptuously, his eyes were full of arrogance, as if he looked down on Dongfang Xi, and he didn't think Dongfang Xi was his opponent.

However, Dongfang Xi's pupils are purple at this moment, which is the addition of her ancestors, the color of encouragement, and the purple fire sword art has reappeared in the world! !

Countless encouragements, countless expectations, countless hopes, all gathered in these two swords, Dongfang Xi never felt that they were heavy and abandoned them, but instead waved them day and night, telling everyone that Dongfang Xi is not a coward!

The light of the knife flashed, Dongfang Xi jumped up, and slashed out several times in a row. It seemed that he only swung the sword in twos and threes, but in fact it was not all.

In the sky, countless sword qi flew out. At this moment, the world could clearly see how many swords Dongfang Xi had swung in just one second.

A total of forty-nine swords, forty-nine swords in one second, and the sky was full of fire. Although the cold master resisted with all his strength, the ice wall he summoned was extremely terrifying. At the same time, he took a deep breath, the ability of the extremely ice iron armor Already manifested.

It's a pity that Dongfang Xi is superior, and the real Zihuo swordsmanship is like this, defeating the strong with the weak, and attacking the unprepared by surprise.

The first forty-eight swords completely dismantled the Han Lord's own defense, and the last sword cut in the waist ended the Han Lord's life.

However, things don't seem to be that simple.

Chapter 1210 Five Clawed Ice Dragon

Before the cold master was cut in half, he still had a red pill in his mouth. If Ye Tian looked at this side, he would naturally notice this, but it's a pity that Ye Tian couldn't get away, so it was impossible to pay attention to this side.

The red pill was swallowed by the Han Lord along with the cut in half. Dongfang Xi turned around, thinking that the Han Lord was dead, but that was not the case.

A bunch of ice thorns shot straight out from the cold master's hand, penetrated Dongfang Xi's body, and then cracked.

"Pavilion Master!!" Many of the disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion are at the forefront, and they are naturally very close to Dongfang Xi, but the price is to watch Dongfang Xi die with their own eyes.

The ice pick pierced through the abdomen, and then exploded. Dongfang Xi didn't even leave her body when she died, let alone being attacked by surprise.

In just an instant, the situation of the battle was reversed. Under Dongfang Xi's original footsteps, there were two more swords, leaning on each other and standing crossed.

"Keep it safe for me..." These were Dongfang Xi's last words, and they were also uttered by Ti Shang with his last breath.

Dongfang Xi has accomplished a lot in his life and has a prominent reputation. Wherever there is sword intent, he must be there. He is kind-hearted and has never done anything to be ashamed of the people, but he is harsh on his disciples in every possible way.

However, none of the disciples in Sword Immortal Pavilion complained. Everyone knew that Dongfang Xi only wanted them to have the ability to save their lives when they went out to fight.

Now that the pavilion master died like this, without even saying a few last words, all the disciples were in a sad mood and their eyes were red.

"For the sake of the pavilion master, raise your swords and slash at each other! The pavilion master in the spirit of heaven will not want to see you so decadent!" Dongfang Sheng roared, his voice slightly hoarse.

Everyone knew that Dongfang Sheng suffered the most after Dongfang Xi's death.

Dongfang Xi is the father of Dongfang Sheng, and he is also a relative who has depended on each other for thirty years. Besides, Dongfang Sheng no longer has any relatives.

The disciples were already powerless to fight anymore. On the one hand, they were influenced by emotions, and on the other hand, they thought that this was not a battle of the same class at all.

However, Dongfang Sheng's aura moved everyone. The only relative died, but he didn't care about it at all. He continued to inherit his last wish and did what he had to do.

"Such courage, a role model for my generation!" A young man shouted, this sentence seemed to detonate the fire of momentum, causing everyone to raise their swords and swing them at their enemies.

"For the pavilion master, wave the sword in your hand!"

In an instant, hundreds of disciples were united in one mind. Even if one person faced dozens of people, he was still not afraid. With the sword in his hand, every blow was a heavy blow.

Ye Tian noticed the situation here and sighed. Right now, my side has almost been cleaned up, and now Lord Han has become the top priority again.

Anyway, news has come from the Illusion Society that they have already set up the phantom array, and this time, as long as there is no interruption from the Han Lord, it will basically happen for sure.

Once activated, the phantom formation is enough to control hundreds of thousands of enemies.

Therefore, Ye Tian rushed to the front of the cold master with extreme speed, blocking his actions.

If he slowed down for a while, Zhonglixia, who was behind Ye Tian, ​​would suffer disaster.

Ye Tian has never been a proud person, and he never thought that he had an absolute chance of winning in the face of the cold master, especially at the last moment when he caught a glimpse, that ice pick.

If the ice pick was thrust out when Ye Tian didn't realize it, then he couldn't avoid it, and couldn't bear it.

Therefore, Ye Tian needs to be very careful when dealing with the people in front of him, and he can't tolerate any mistakes, otherwise he might die in hell.

This time, the Samsara sword turned black, and Ye Tian no longer wrapped the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art on the sword, but used himself as a guide to protect himself.

Since the self-volume is much larger than the sword body, it consumes more power. Fortunately, Ye Tian has basically adjusted his own state, and his strength is close to that of the Eight-Star Immortal Emperor, so he can still bear this consumption.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't think you are a Chi Yan person, are you safe?" Lord Han asked with a smile.

It seems that Lord Han still wants to communicate, but Ye Tian naturally won't believe it.

It has come to this point, which monarch will allow the enemy to kill his soldiers wantonly, and finally greet him with a smile?

"Your art of war is really weak." Ye Tian snorted softly, hiding the knife in his smile, maybe he was talking about the Han Lord in front of him, standing with his hands behind his back, who knows what kind of swords, guns, swords and halberds are hidden behind his back.

Seeing that the plot had been seen through, Master Han didn't have any other intentions. He was still smiling, as if he didn't take Ye Tian seriously at all.

For a full thousand years, the top of the food chain seems to have been these few people from the beginning to the end, and the Lord Han is naturally familiar with it.

Either an ally or an enemy, so Lord Han knows everyone at the top.

It's a pity that the person in front of him is not within the range recognized by Lord Han, which means that the knight in front of him may not be more than a six-star Immortal Sovereign.

Ye Tian chanted the sword formula lightly, looking at the cold master's calm expression, he felt resentful for no reason.

This is just the expression of lack of eyesight, arrogance and arrogance. Ye Tian was born to hate such pretentious things, so he naturally dealt with it with full energy.

"Disgusting thing." Ye Tian squeezed the reincarnation sword tightly, the black sword body was accompanied by residual lightning, and the sword pierced through the world, causing the sky to change color!

Reincarnation Sword Art, the second style. Ye Tian's cultivation speed has increased by leaps and bounds. In just this time, he has cultivated the second form of the Samsara Sword Art, which also proves its high damage.

It wasn't until this moment that Lord Han realized that he had been too arrogant before, and his complexion became very bad.

Originally thought that the enemy was just a gnat shaking the big tree, but who knew that the gnat turned out to be him?

If it wasn't for his quick dodge, this sword could kill Han Lord a thousand times.

However, the reason why Lord Han can become the lord of a country is because of his strength. Even if he is slightly inferior to Ye Tian, ​​it is not an insurmountable gap.

The cold master softly chanted the secret technique, and countless ice slags gathered from the ground and the sky in the hands of the cold master, getting bigger and bigger.

In the end, an extremely terrifying five-clawed ice dragon appeared.

The five-clawed ice dragon is the real dragon. At this moment, the dragon's chant shook the world, breaking mountains and rivers in an instant! The ice dragon flew towards Ye Tian from the hands of the cold master, even if he dodged, the ice dragon followed up further.

There is simply nowhere to go.

The power of the ice dragon can be seen with the naked eye. The legendary dragons have already appeared, and they can beat the scorpion. How can the damage of a beast at the level of the unicorn be so low?

"Yes!" Ye Tian yelled lightly, and the third form of the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art had been released. Although it was a bit hasty, it was released anyway.

For a moment, hail-like objects fell from the surrounding area and even between the sky and the earth. Unfortunately, these were not real hailstones, but extreme ice paired with divine fire.

Although it is the worst Sifang Shenhuo, the damage should not be underestimated.

Countless hailstones hit the ice dragon, which played a very significant role.

As the ice dragon was severely injured, Ye Tianzheng seized the right moment and swung his sword in Samsara.

The black sword body was pregnant with piercing, and the ice dragon melted away with just one sword strike, disappearing into the world.

At this moment, speed has become a crucial link. Ye Tianming thought hard, and finally decided to try the Fenglei Sword Art, using the feeling under his feet.

As the strong wind continued to blow, Ye Tian felt the power of the wind, and rushed out in an instant.

This feeling is almost comparable to shrinking the ground to an inch. In just a breath, Ye Tian has already come to Han Lord's side.

Han Lord is not an ignorant person, even with such a terrifying speed, he successfully reacted and dodged this attack again.

"This...how is it possible?" Ye Tian felt surprised in his heart, obviously it was only in an instant, such a reaction speed was really frightening.

Lord Han smiled contemptuously, as if he was very satisfied with Ye Tian's reaction, this was the result he wanted to see.

"With this level of ability, maybe you are not qualified to be my opponent." Lord Han, in a condescending posture, rained down a real "hailstorm".

Chapter 1211 Emperor Yan wakes up

This is the real power of ice, which is hundreds of times stronger than what Ye Tian has mastered. This kind of ice is the extreme ice and even the ultimate ice.

Zhenbing, which fell from the sky, aimed at Ye Tian's position. Since the appearance of this demon, the surrounding space has dropped by tens of degrees. It is conceivable how low the temperature of such pure ice is.

Even if they get close, they may be either dead or injured. It's a pity that Ye Tian is Ye Tian, ​​a person who can survive even the third level of the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art, how can he be afraid of mere Zhenbing?

Zhen Bing fell on Ye Tian just like that, and the whole country witnessed this scene, even both sides put down their swords and looked towards this side.

Where Ye Tian collided with Zhen Bing, countless rays of light shone, as bright as the sun had risen from the east.

With the melting of Zhenbing, the light has not faded. The cold master has no other thoughts except shocking.

True ice is something that won't melt for three hundred years, something that can stand in a dark place for a thousand years, but at this moment Ye Tian came out with a sword and melted it.

Ye Tian held up the Samsara Sword, a golden light from the tip of the sword shone on the whole earth, and the Extreme Cold Divine Fire Art had already transferred to the Samsara Sword.

"You... kidding me?!" Lord Han felt the cold at this moment, not the coldness of his body, but the real extreme cold.

The cold from the inside out, from the heels all the way to the top of the head, it is a bone-chilling chill, and it is also the end of life.

With a single point of the sword, Master Han's head fell to the ground, and even in the end, he still could not rest in peace.

Ye Tian knew exactly what the Han Lord meant. He was puzzled as to why Ye Tian was able to break through the pure ice with one sword. The only explanation was that Ye Tian saved his strength.

It's a pity that the cold master has passed away, and he will never know that Ye Tian actually didn't preserve his strength.

The reason why the sword breaks through the pure ice is entirely because of the skill, and the pure ice also gave the reincarnation sword extremely terrifying energy, and finally made Ye Tian kill the cold master with a single sword.

The source of the problem is that the cold master has done it for himself. If Zhen Bing is not used, things may not go as planned.

Once the Cold Lord died, it was originally thought that the Extreme Cold Army would be destroyed without attack, but it turned out not to be the case.

Even though the Cold Lord is dead, the Jihan Army is still waving the sword in their hands, slashing continuously. After all, there are still 8,000 people left in the Jihan Army, and only five or six hundred people left in the Chiyan Army.

No matter how you look at it, it seems impossible for the Blazing Army to counterattack further. The Extreme Cold Army has already won the battle, not to mention that the two Six-Star Immortal Sovereigns are still alive and are still fighting.

Ye Tian was already out of strength, and it was too exhausting to resist Zhenbing. His whole arm was almost dislocated, so he could only chop with his left hand.

After switching to the left hand, many familiar sword techniques became relatively jerky, and the chanting and release of sword formulas also became unsatisfactory.

In this way, it becomes more difficult to restrain the enemy.

Cities and towns are easy to defend and difficult to attack. Ye Tian was at the front line of the war, fighting the enemy bravely, while countless people from behind broke through the blockade of Yancheng and entered the interior of Yancheng.

Since entering the interior of Yancheng, the Jihan Army has shown no mercy, burning, killing and looting everywhere.

However, as time went by, they also discovered something was wrong. In such a big town, why can't we see any people?

Those who were really caught and killed by the Extreme Cold Army were only in twos and threes.

"Could it be that the whole country in Yancheng has joined the army?" an extremely cold soldier asked naively.

As soon as this remark came out, the response was naturally a slap in the face: "Did you see a child participating in the battle? Obviously hiding! Keep searching!"

This is a deadly situation, the pot of paper has already lost their lives, and the Extreme Cold Army does not want to make it easier for the Chiyan Army, even if they survive the battlefield, they will not be able to see their loved ones.

The degree of cruelty can be seen, but the Jihan army never imagined that in the depths of Yancheng, there is a hidden shelter, and all the remaining residents are hiding in it.

...

As the red giant star similar to the sun rises slowly, the night has disappeared, and corpses are everywhere, both in and out of the city.

The Jihan Army was completely annihilated, and the Chi Yan Army was left with dozens of single seedlings and Zhonglixia full of scars.

Looking back and looking around, the battle last night was too tragic. If Ye Tian hadn't raised his arm and swung his sword at the last moment, maybe it would not have been cleaned up.

At this time, Yancheng was dilapidated, with ruins everywhere, and there was no good place to see.

Even the city mansion was almost demolished. Fortunately, before Emperor Yan retreated, he would set up a barrier, and no one could easily enter, unless it was the Six-Star Immortal Emperor. If he tried his best, he might still be able to enter.

When closed, it is extremely fragile. Even a one-star Immortal Emperor can easily kill a Nine-Star Immortal Emperor who is in retreat.

And the taboo of consolidating the realm is to cut off halfway, which will only ruin his own life, so Emperor Yan did not open his eyes the whole time, just listening to his subjects howl and praying silently.

Emperor Yan, whose emotions and desires have been abolished, never thought that there was still sympathy hidden in the deepest part.

The current scene is completely different from when they first entered Yancheng. The original prosperity was replaced by blood, and everyone lowered their heads and sobbed.

Whether it is a close relative or a close friend, basically few can survive, and only a very small number of people survive in the end, with excellent luck or perseverance.

Dongfang Sheng was one of them. Even if he couldn't lift his arm, he had to wave it forcefully and boost his morale.

If Dongfang Sheng hadn't yelled that popular sentence at that time, there might be more than 20 fewer people who survived.

Zhonglixia just looked at the sky without saying a word. Countless women and children came out from the depths of Yan City at this moment, looking at the surrounding broken walls and corpses all over the ground, they also didn't know what to do.

In the end, Ye Tian organized everyone to rebuild Yancheng. After all, it was not difficult to carry these materials, and it was relatively easy among the people whose strength is not low.

All over the country, except for the post-war soldiers who found a place to recuperate, the rest all started rebuilding work, which is closely related to everyone.

As for Ye Tian, ​​he sat cross-legged, sitting in front of the city mansion like a patron saint. Once something happened, he could receive the information immediately.

Yancheng's sad mood lasted for several months before dissipating. Although people couldn't get out, they still had to get out as the children grew and iterated.

When the city trembled, when Yancheng began to breathe again and began to recover, it was the moment when Emperor Yan opened his eyes!

Emperor Yan walked out of the city mansion, looked at Yancheng which seemed to be still prosperous, and clenched his fists hard.

After retreating for so long, it is not isolated from the world, and the ears can still listen.

Although he has been in seclusion for six months, he still has some understanding of the outside world. At this moment, Emperor Yan reorganized his puppets and planned to regain the cold city alone!