"Who asked you to get so close? Huh?"

This punch blasted out, killing the real demon spider string who was just in front of him and wielding a pair of thin swords, and directly drove him back dozens of feet.

Spider Xian was so angry that her eyes turned red, but she could only grit her teeth and build a defense with her sword. No matter how hard she tried, she could not stop this real human being. She could only fight and retreat, retreat again and again!…

And the direction where Ye Lingxiao drew his hand to strike from afar during the fight was in the eastern area of ​​the entire Nantian City battlefield.

There were many flags there, the troops were in chaos, and troops of various banners were fighting together.

There was a ferocious tiger demon king who just happened to leap out from the demon army formation, holding a ghost-headed sword with bloody shadows on it. The void behind him was stained with blood.

Like a flag planted behind him.

With such a ferocious attitude, he charged towards a colorful cloud chariot unstoppably.

The art of military formation is an innovation of the human race. It was created by the sages of the human race in ancient times in order to unite the power of ordinary people. It is an amazing innovation that revolutionized the weak reputation of the human race. It is also an important factor for the human race to defeat the demon race and become the master of the world.

rely.

Bingwu also gained a reputation as a virtuous minister, and was ranked among the Eight Wise Ministers of the Emperor of China, along with Bu Lian and Cang Jie.

However, in the long bloody racial war, the demon clan also learned from it and developed its own military formation method.

However, this demon king of the tiger clan was obviously impatient of long battles and relied on his own bravery. His army could not defeat the puppet army composed of four-winged black warriors, so he simply divided his troops into two groups and allowed the army to fight freely while he jumped out of the fence.

, capture the enemy with one sword.

His bravery is indeed commendable!

After all, even Ye Lingxiao's attention was attracted by him

So at this moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the anger exploded with thunder.

Around the Tiger Clan Demon King, the ubiquitous yet invisible and colorless Qi suddenly became violent.

Ye Lingxiao made a long-distance slash with his sword in the city, and a translucent sword-wielding general with explosive energy jumped out of the air! He was facing the tiger clan demon king, and they clashed head-on. It was like a divine secret in his palm.

Obviously, the horizontal sword is just one cut!

*Blood shadows disperse, heads fly, and flags fall!

There was no room for resistance at all, and the demon king of the tiger clan died on the spot.

There was a genius named Na Liang in the Mu Kingdom who used this magical power to control the air. He also used it to show his grace and power on the river viewing platform.

But in Ye Lingxiao's hands, it was truly invincible.

It has the majesty of the so-called "qi is used for me, and all laws return together".

The moment before the demon king of the tiger tribe rushed out, Fang Yuanyou gritted his teeth and prepared to lead his troops forward to fight for his life.

But the next moment, he almost bit off his tongue. What did Bai Yuxia say?

Where does this girl Ye Qingyu need protection?

That team of four-winged inks

The samurai are already a powerful force that can run rampant on this battlefield. No demon army can stop them wherever they go.

There were four bull-horned sword puppets, eagle-eyed heavy-arrow puppets, and thin-armored sword puppets, four each, walking around the chariot. The defense network built by these twelve powerful puppets was simply airtight and impregnable. There were not many puppets at all.

Monsters can get closer.

This Caiyun chariot itself also has amazing lethality and even better defensive capabilities. It is a powerful weapon in itself and can intervene on the battlefield at any time.

But even if the protection has been achieved, Master Ye is still here at any time.

This tiger king will be beheaded in one leap, who dares to get close?

Since joining the war, the only thing Fang Yuanyou has done is to lead his men behind the Caiyun chariot and gallop around. He has shot a lot of arrows, but his sword has not yet been unsheathed.

I have killed many demon clans and there is still no blood on my body...

When I followed Lord Marquis to the battlefield, I had to go through wind and rain, licking blood from the knife edge, and running around in circles before death. I have never fought such an easy and rich battle!

It once made him doubt the cruelty of war.

Of course, Ye Qingyu didn't know what Jiang Wang's guard commander was thinking, and she didn't even look at the Tiger King who died in battle.

She just pursed her thin lips slightly and was busy with her own affairs on the chariot of colorful clouds, in the light and shadow that blocked the outside sight.

While giving instructions to the puppet soldiers and directing the battle, he kept writing a letter on a piece of paper.

A piece of paper is short but a love is long, and it is difficult to convey the meaning in words. We can meet each other indefinitely, so what can we do?

A delicate cloud pattern divides the tissue paper into upper and lower halves.

This is a pale blue paper, the lower half is blank, and the upper half of the paper appears and disappears as she writes.

Green rain above the clouds, little ginger under the maple. Green rain above the cloud, little ginger under the maple. Green rain above the cloud, little ginger under the maple.

I once gave you a note with the same characters as a gift to you on the river viewing platform. There was no fluctuation in Tao Yuan, and there was no risk of it being observed by others. Do you remember the words reflected on the note within a hundred miles?

Do you know what I am writing today?

During the Yellow River Meeting, the river viewing platform is the busiest in the world with people coming and going.

The most brilliant and gorgeous stories are staged there, and the most powerful and potential people communicate there.

The general trend of the world, the glorious history, the rolling river, the shining stars

But at that time, she was the most peaceful in the world when she wrote a note with the same name and waited quietly for a reply.

The world is far away today.

Hundreds of miles and thousands of miles away, it may not be possible to measure the distance in the demon world.

Ye Qingyu has learned fighting, but is not good at fighting. He has learned the art of war, but is not used to the battlefield.

She looked in all directions over and over again, and looked away again and again.

Even so, she did her best to drive the Caiyun chariot to patrol the battlefield. In commanding the puppet soldiers to participate in the battle, she tried her best to avoid attracting the attention of the demon clan in the fight.

The same words are written over and over again. If love were a poem, there would be no response to the words above.
Chapter completed!