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The streets are filled with sword energy.

The common people have long been hiding in the house, looking through the window in horror at the hawks and dogs on the street that usually domineering, with stumps flying and blood pooling on the ground.

Ye Tai quickly rode on the phoenix and killed Xuanyuan Sword Sect all the way.

For those disciples who were lucky enough not to die under his sword, he didn't make up for it either.

Among the martial arts of the Jin family, there are quite a few who can defeat a hundred with one, but almost none of them can defeat a thousand with one.

Maybe the Patriarch Bodhidharma, who is revered as the myth of martial arts, can do it, but Mrs. Ye is still a bit short.

But this is based on the concept of an enemy with a thousand, an army of thousands of people, forming a battle formation to encircle and charge, instead of scattered around and scattered combat power.

The yellow armor under the command of the Dragon King, together with the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, is indeed worth three thousand.

But Mrs. Ye would not give them a chance to react, and directly rushed to the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect with lightning speed.

About [-] disciples have roughly gathered at the gate of the mountain at this moment, looking at the evil god riding a phoenix in horror.

The master, Xuanyuan Longcheng, stood in the crowd with a pale face. Although he didn't understand the situation, he quickly organized the gang to form a simple sword formation.

Ye Tai jumped down, and the bird sang again and returned to the sky.

Without saying a word, he charged into the crowd with air waves billowing around him, raising his sword.

The palm of the right hand is turned into a sword formula, and the palm of the left hand is holding a white rainbow, as if the god of killing came to the world.

Ordinary people without profound skills could not get into his body at all, and they only had time to show a horrified look before being decapitated by a sword.

And from time to time, flakes of ice would fly out from around his body, like heavenly maids scattering flowers towards Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples.

This is a kind of use of Tianshan Liuyang Palm, which is the life and death talisman used by Wu Xingyun to control the 36 cave masters and 72 island masters.

With Mrs. Ye's current skill, it is easy to use the Tianshan Liuyang Palm as the basis to reversely launch this hidden weapon.

The disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect with the life and death talisman on his body immediately fell to the ground and moaned in pain, scratching his skin with his nails, even though the blood was splattered with blood, he still couldn't stop it, the itching pain that he couldn't live but couldn't die, really couldn't survive I can't ask for death.

And the sword array was also slightly disrupted under this situation.

Xuanyuan Longcheng's complexion changed drastically, and he met Ye Tai's indifferent eyes, which made his hairs suddenly stand up.

But he didn't dare to leave the battle formation at this time, because with Ye Tai's lightness skills, it was easy to catch up with him.

At that time, without the support of the surrounding disciples, it would be difficult for him to survive the three moves by this killing god.

When did such an obscure master emerge from the Middle Earth martial arts world?

Mrs. Ye's name is unheard of!

There is actually a phoenix flying in the sky, capable of fighting a thousand with one enemy!

Xuanyuan Dragon City sternly adjusted the sword formation, "Don't mess up, you will die if you mess up, maintain the sword formation, and kill him!"

It's not easy to talk about, these nearly three hundred disciples can enter Ye Tai's body with only two hands.

Everything else was suppressed by the turbulent air waves around Ye Tai's body, and his behavior was stiff.

Of course, this kind of rush regardless of the consumption of internal energy will also consume a lot of money for Mrs. Ye.

However, his inner strength was extremely deep, so he reached out with his left hand and grabbed a disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Sect who had relatively deep inner strength.

Then, on his horrified face as if seeing ghosts and gods, he absorbed his internal energy endlessly with the Beiming Divine Art!

It was actually rushing to kill, while responding like a war!

After Mrs. Ye beheaded more than a hundred disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect under the sword, his clothes were already stained with blood. Although he was panting slightly, he didn't stop walking at all, and his sharp murderous intent pointed directly at Xuanyuan Dragon City.

Finally, the few disciples at the edge of the battle formation, seeing the stumped limbs of their colleagues all over the floor, and Ye Tai, who was incomparable with ghosts and gods, screamed, abandoned their swords and fled with distorted faces.

"Don't be timid! He's tired, come back!" Xuanyuan Dragon City roared.

But with the first, there is the second, and the third.

The disciples who were on the edge let go one by one and fled.

As for the disciples in the center of the sword formation, although they were already terrified, they wanted to follow and escape.

But they, who were facing Ye Tai's murderous intent, did not dare to show any flaws, otherwise they would definitely not be able to escape, and they would be killed on the spot!

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect's battle array was fighting and retreating, and now the scarlet blood has stained the entire mountain gate, and the ground is red!

The last twenty disciples held their swords in one hand, looked at Ye Tai who was approaching step by step in horror, and kept backing away.

At this moment, the number of Jianzong disciples who died under Ye Tai's sword has reached less than two hundred, about forty or fifty escaped, and the rest were hit by the life and death talisman, or fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Now there are only these [-] or so people who have combat power, plus Xuanyuan Dragon City.

Panting heavily, Ye Tai approached step by step, holding a sword in one hand, and absorbing the internal energy of a seriously injured disciple in the other to replenish her body.

Xuanyuan Longcheng was about to burst into tears, and said: "Who is your Excellency? How did my Xuanyuan Sword Sect offend you?"

After Mrs. Ye drained the internal energy of the disciple on her left hand, she pinched his neck, threw it on the ground, and said the first sentence: "Where is she?"

Xuanyuan Longcheng was puzzled, and said loudly: "Who are you talking about? If I know Xuanyuan Sword Sect, I will definitely present it to you!"

"Xu Qingwan."

"Xu Qingwan... Who is Xu Qingwan? Could it be that your Excellency made a mistake..."

"Kill it!"

After saying that, Mrs. Ye stepped on the Lingbo and made a series of nine strikes with the Guiyi Sword Art, and the corpses of nine Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples were found in different places.

"Ah!!! Don't kill us, it has nothing to do with us!"

"It was the old thief Xuanyuan who instigated it! It's all him! It has nothing to do with us!"

"Master Killing God, let us go, we have no intention of being your enemy!"

The few remaining disciples finally couldn't bear it any longer, holding their swords tremblingly, but they couldn't summon up the courage to face Ye Tai directly.

Without saying a word, Ye Tai wiped off the blood on the silver sword with her sleeve and returned it to the scabbard.

With the power of Baihong palm in the left hand and the Liuyang palm of Tianshan Mountain in the right hand, they killed all the remaining disciples!

Only Xuanyuan Longcheng remained.

The nominally number one expert in Jingzhou did not have the courage to attack Mrs. Ye from the beginning to the end.