Boom!
After Wang Jian's short connection collapsed, it seems that the whole person turned into a sword. Not only that, with him as the center, there was a tornado slowly taking shape sweeping the yellow sand.
Ye Hao raised his sword in both hands, and nine Phoenix waving red wings kept spinning behind him, as if they wanted to flutter their wings and wail.
"Wang Jian, one move will win."
Wang Jian's face was calm and said, "who said I'm going to fight you to decide the outcome? I'm going to fight you to decide life and death."
"I choose my own way, even if I kneel, I will go on, sword, pro, collapse, broken."
When the last word was uttered, the huge tornado was suddenly lifted by Wang Jian with one hand, like a sharp sword with the tip pointing at Ye Hao.
Ye Hao simplified his wrist, pointed his sword at Wang Jian, and then nine fire phoenix roared out.
"Jian Jiu, Feng Wu, Jiu Tian!"
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for using the ninth style of Fengwu Jiutian sword technique and rewarding the sword immortal with a set of world-wide sword notation."
Boom!
Nine fire phoenixes collide with a huge tornado, wind and fire intersect, and a brilliant lotus blossom in the air.
After three breath, the nine fire phoenix's spirit power has covered the tornado, and pours on Wang Jian.
Ye Hao frowned slightly. He took my sword's arm and tried to pull it back. Suddenly, a shadow rushed over, and then my sword ran through the man's chest.
Ye Hao looked at the familiar figure in front of him and sighed: "Alas, why do you need it?"
"The skill is not as good as the person, the death is not worth cherishing, cough." Wang Jian coughed two times, a little weak.
"Is there anything I can bring him?"
"Just say, I don't blame him. The road he took is a sunny road. Go on well and don't look back."
"Good."
Ye Haosong opened my sword, held Wang Jian and kept silent.
Wang Jian raised his arm a little difficultly and wanted to take the wine pot, but he grabbed it empty and gave a wry smile: "ha ha, it's good to be alive all my life..."
Ye Hao stretched out his right hand and brushed it gently from Wang Jian's face. Then he took back my sword, carried Wang Jian on his back, and walked toward the distant mountains. However, the inexplicably sad tuntian followed Ye Hao silently.
……
Mountain, camp.
Yu Shaoqiu seemed to feel something in his heart. Looking at the desert not far away, he looked sad.
Seeing this, Hu Sanniang asked, "General Yu, what's the matter? Why is it sad?"
"Nothing." Yu Shaoqiu recalled his thoughts, focused on the war situation, and said: "we have survived two sets of attacks. It is estimated that the next time is the general attack."
"I heard that qingyunzhi's troops are less than ten miles away from here. As long as we hold on to the last general attack, the victory will surely belong to us." Ye Yiyi is inspiring.
"But where are we going to have hands to hold the counterattack?" Hu yanzhuo was a little uneasy and said, "we have 1000 people, more than 600 dead and more than 100 injured. Only about 200 people are left to fight. How can we hold on?"
"Ha ha, who said no one, someone."
A burst of hearty laughter came, and Zhou Dong came in with a smile on his face.
"Zhou Dong, what do you mean by that?" The wind snow doesn't understand of ask a way.
"Tianyuan new town has sent 500 more people to us. The eight steps of Linghuang will be able to hold this time."
"Where are so many people coming from?" Hu Sanniang didn't understand.
Yu Shaoqiu knew it and explained, "it seems that the pill was given by the little emperor."
"Then how did you bring people up? Isn't it blocked by the people on the moon wheel?" Qiandan is puzzled.
"Just as general Yu said, the enemy is ready for a general attack and has gathered all the people together, so I secretly took them up the mountain." Zhou Dong explained to the public.
"Very good. Now we have 700 people who can fight. Let's start to deploy. We must carry this last attack."
Yu Shaoqiu gave orders, and everyone began to get busy again.
Down the mountain.
Lin Yi throws a whip on Lin Xue's white face.
Burning pain all over the body, but Lin Xue dare not move, dare not look up, kneel on the ground in silence.
Lin Feng looks at Lin Xue, who is being whipped. He looks sad, but he doesn't dare to persuade her. On the contrary, Lin Yue looks like schadenfreude.
"Tell me about you. Five thousand people can't even take down one thousand people. What do you do for food?"
Pop!
Lin Yi, who is commanding, throws a whip directly on Lin Xue's weak body who has taken off her battle robe. A bloodstain appears on her white coat.
Lin Xue said in a low voice: "it's the minister's failure. Please punish him."
Pop! Another whip.
"Even if you can't fight, let Lin Hua's head be suspended above the camp, you waste!"
make love!
He threw a few furs. Lin Xue's white coat was covered with red blood stains, and his forehead was also covered with cold sweat. Rao was so, but Lin Yi was still angry.
"General, we can't blame all of this. Yu Shaoqiu defected to the enemy and betrayed his country. He was proficient in spirit formation, so we suffered a heavy loss."
"What are you talking about?"
Lin Yi is very angry, a whip directly strangles Lin Xue's white neck and asks: "do you see Yu Shaoqiu? Is that true? "
"I dare not deceive you."
Lin Yi takes back the whip. Thinking deeply, Lin Xue holds the neck that has been strangled with blood, and the atmosphere dare not come out.
Lin Yi thought in his heart, "it's impossible. He asked the second uncle to kill Yu Shaoqiu. How could Yu Shaoqiu come back? Is it hard for the second uncle to miss? It doesn't make sense. The second uncle is the third level of the spirit emperor. "
At this time, a general came to Lin Yi and said in a low voice, "general Lin, now let's ask the general and the two masters of the Lin family to fight."
Lin Yi coughed and said, "my second uncle has his own business to do. He's not here. Where's Wang Jian? Did he go out and come back?"
"No
"Bah, I can't rely on it. I have the same virtue as his apprentice." Lin Yi looked at the mountain and said in a low voice: "it's OK. We can win without the strong spirit emperor. Pass my military order and follow me to attack after half an hour's rest."
"Yes
"General Lin, what about Lin Xue?" Lin Feng boldly asked.
Lin Yi impatiently waved: "roll down, roll down, I look upset."
Lin Feng rushed forward and helped Lin Xue down.
……
On the high mountain camp, a figure suddenly appeared.
Yu Shaoqiu, Hu Sanniang and others, who got the news, came in a hurry. Some people were sad, others were happy.
Sanniang and others come out to camp and pick up the figure. All of them are smiling, but Yu Shaoqiu looks sad.
Because he saw a body. It was his master's body.
Ye Hao patted Yu Shaoqiu on the shoulder and said in a soft voice, "I tried my best."
Yu Shaoqiu sat on the ground, holding the corpse in his arms, tears swirling in his eyes, never flowing out..
Ye Hao stood in the middle of the crowd and said softly, "I'm back, Tianyuan. It's time to counterattack!"