Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

When he saw that the person who came was a beautiful woman with a cold face, Ye Qingliu was obviously startled. The Tang Dao in his hand suppressed the opponent in an instant.

Luo Baiyue has lived for so long and fought with Gao Yunjing for so many years. How could he be suppressed by a little Ye Qingliu in an instant?

Almost before the blink of an eye, the long sword flying up and down had reversed the situation.

Ye Qingliu holds the knife with both hands. The advantage of this is that it is more powerful. As for the disadvantage, it is not that it is not sensitive enough as most people think.

Because the sword held by both hands actually spreads out from one point as the center, and both wrists rotate simultaneously, it can support the sword at an extremely fast speed in any direction.

And the real disadvantage is that the power required becomes extremely powerful, because the price is that every sword is difficult to control and requires all-out effort.

On the battlefield, no one has enough energy to control their physical strength and the strength of holding the sword.

But Ye Qingliu was extremely powerful, and his almost endless power made up for this shortcoming.

It's a pity that Luo Baiyue's family focuses on ethereal spirits. After all, the function of ethereal spirits is not to strengthen the physical body, but to provide incidental abilities.

Luo Baiyue couldn't imagine how stupid she would be to do such a thing in a silly competition with a person with extremely strong physical abilities.

The cold quickly filled the vast canyon. Luo Baiyue's sword covered the flowing water and drew smooth curves in the sky.

The flowing water seemed to be endless, like a large river. The surging momentum suppressed Ye Qingliu unexpectedly, and the biting cold air became more and more diffuse in the valley.

The icy cold air that condensed into substance made all creatures in the valley vulnerable.

The already muddy and soft ground became as hard as iron again, and the already hard armor began to become a little too fragile at this moment.

Even some ordinary weapons will explode into petals in a moment when they collide together.

Even a powerful person like Ye Qingliu could not offset the impact. He could only endure it silently and launched a stronger counterattack with his sword.

"Don't even think about resisting." Luo Baiyue's sword was fierce and cruel, which was completely different from her appearance. Ye Qingliu soon couldn't hold on under the devastating and crazy blow.

"Are you Luo Baiyue?"

Ye Qingliu, who was losing ground in the fight, suddenly asked such a question. Although it was in a questioning tone, it was extremely affirmative.

"What? Now that you know it, do you think I didn't lose unfairly?"

Faced with the cynicism, Ye Qingliu just shook his head gently, lowered his voice and told her in a very, very low voice, "Don't let me lose too ugly, otherwise Hua Yan will come here in person."

Luo Baiyue was stunned for a moment, the hand holding the sword became paler and weaker, and then struck down with a powerful sword with a cold brilliance.

He mumbled nonsense, "What are you talking about? Killing you will boost our morale more, so why do we want you to lose in a less ugly way?"

"Wouldn't it be better to kill you?"

"Or do you think I'm afraid of Hua Yan?"

"Don't forget that I was the one who seriously injured Sikong Longxiang and caused his death!"

Ye Qingliu seemed to be very patient, and continued to reluctantly pull out the long knife, resisting with all his strength, trying to delay more time to communicate with her.

"You don't need to talk nonsense. Even if Hua Yan stands in front of you, you may not be able to do it. It's better that the opponent is always me."

"Hua Yan is only powerful on the surface. In fact, only the army can be used internally. Not all the chess pieces left by Gao Yunjing are in his hands."

"The longer it takes, the better it will be for you."

Luo Baiyue suddenly fell silent, and the weapons he waved in his hands gradually became less powerful than before.

But the battlefield is still ever-changing, and Lin Xiaoke is holding a long sword in the field like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing all directions.

How can ordinary people be the match for this ruthless man who escaped from the door of hell?

Naturally, those who were killed were retreating steadily, crying for their father and mother.

The government troops took the opportunity to take out their heavy machine guns to suppress fire. More skilled people held cold weapons in their hands and shuttled back and forth on the battlefield like ghosts harvesting lives.

The situation on the battlefield was one-sided. The morale of the government troops was greatly shaken, and more reinforcements rushed into the valley.

At this time, the only gate-keeping fortress in Panshan City seemed to be about to be breached.

After Lin Xiaoke devoured so many general souls, he naturally became like a general, fierce and ruthless, able to decisively judge the changing situation on the battlefield.

He led a team of only ten people to shuttle back and forth on the battlefield, vertically and horizontally, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into the hook of the God of Death, frantically harvesting lives.

"Why are you helping me?" Luo Baiyue still didn't understand Ye Qingliu's sudden show of kindness. If he really didn't want to help Hua Yan, why did he hurt Luo Baifeng in the first place.

He constantly suppressed Lin Xiaoke. As long as he and they were tied, he could also pull the tiger's skin and use it as a banner to maintain the battlefield, causing both sides to invest high military expenditures.

The collision of swords caused sparks to fly, and a powerful cold air swept across the entire canyon. Ye Qingliu's eyelashes were already covered with ice beads.

His hands were purple and red from the cold, but he still waved the Tang Dao stubbornly and issued a stern scolding from time to time.

"Anyone who escapes from battle will be killed on the spot for betraying the country!"

"Guard this place for me. Only by guarding this place can we defend Panshan City!"

"As long as Panshan City does not fall! Government troops will not be able to capture it!"

Ye Qingliu's words are correct. Panshan City has been a transportation hub since ancient times and has maintained the governance and security of large areas.

Therefore, the empire has been allocating expensive troops to maintain, maintain the army and repair various defense facilities.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for the 14 government troops to attack this place even if there are two taboo ethereal spirits.

A fierce man who suddenly appeared was one thing, Ye Qingliu, and the other thing was the military defense facilities in Panshan City that were already strictly guarded.

When there is death everywhere, people will naturally arouse the most hidden ferocity and violence in their hearts.

After learning that retreating means death and attacking means death, more people choose to attack, so they might survive.

This was certainly not what Lin Xiaoke wanted to see, so he shouted loudly: "Abandon your troops and return to the government army now, and I can protect you from death!"

At this time, Ye Qingliu continued to urge: "Don't let me lose too ugly. I will lead people to retreat now."

"Why do you want to help me?" Luo Baiyue continued her question.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Ye Qingliu said, "There are always people in the world who want to pave the way for you, guess it yourself!"

Luo Baiyue's whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and she couldn't stop trembling.

She thought of a sentence in a letter Gao Yunjing had left for her after reading it a few months ago.

Please remember that I am always by your side...