Mad Martial War Emperor
Chapter 47
The snow is flying and wants to drown the whole world.
Sobbing——
When the wind blows, the snow freezes in the air. It is as sharp as a blade, and the hair that touches the leaves dissipates automatically.
Rustle
With a firm step, the proud body stepped into the prince''s residence in the center of Jiangning County, and the atmosphere of killing filled the air and shrouded the world.
Jiangning County was as silent as death. There was no other sound except the wind. All the lights went out, as if they felt the coming of death.
Everything is dead and silent. Even the dog doesn''t want to move. Some people open a window, secretly look at the back gradually away, tremble all over, and quickly retract into the room.
Outside the prefectural palace, hundreds of city defense troops and Jiangning Corps surrounded the gate, and a large number of archers gathered to stare into the distance despite the heavy snow.
Situ Yunxiao looked cold and looked at a figure along the ten mile long street gradually appearing in his eyes, with a sneer on his mouth.
"There''s a way to heaven, you don''t go, there''s no door to hell, you break in! Today I want to see how you kill the strong in the bitter sea!" situ Yunxiao is arrogant. He''s only 50 years old and has reached the one star state of the bitter sea. Looking at the whole Qingyang Kingdom, he can be regarded as an infallible genius. How can he be frightened by a 16-year-old rookie in the blood burning realm.
Three hundred meters, two hundred meters
The seemingly slow pace actually reached the extreme, like a blink, which made situ Yunxiao''s pupils shrink.
Hundreds of soldiers of the urban defense army and Jiangning Corps kept retreating. Looking at ye QingHan, they felt that their souls would be frozen.
One hundred meters, fifty meters
"Stop!" the head of the urban defense army came forward in person and shouted.
Rustle
In response to him, ye QingHan not stopped moving, but accelerated. With a knife, ye QingHan threw the body of Ma Rugui in front of the prefectural palace. His body was like an arrow, collapsed on the earth, and the snow rushed forward. The cold light flashed, and the knife Qi was in all directions.
"Shoot! Shoot me!"
Whew, whew, whew——
Thousands of arrows burst through the void like a meteor chasing the moon, instantly surrounding ye QingHan.
"Open!"
Ye QingHan made a virtual cut with a knife and directly cut off the stone slab outside the prince''s house. As soon as the long knife was lifted, the earth fluctuated and thrust a sharp arrow.
Boom
The slate hit the sharp arrow and exploded. It rushed to the princess''s house with the heavy snow.
Shua
Ye QingHan smashed the earth with one foot and rushed straight at the army. The long knife was unstoppable. The blade was wide and invincible. A large number of bodies were cut off by blocking the waist.
"Ah... Devil!"
"You must die!"
The scream broke the silence of Jiangning County, and the smell of blood filled the air. It filled the area for several miles along the strong wind. A large amount of blood stained the earth red and soon frozen into ice.
The bloody ice is shocking, and the bloody snow is even more frightening.
The basic Sabre technique is flawless. Even if there is no Sabre core blessing, a 500 kg heavy crazy Sabre can smash the blood burning realm, not to mention a group of soldiers with about eight weights!
"Those who do not retreat die!"
A roar of anger, like spring thunder, cleaved down from the nine days, shaking the ears to collapse.
The urban defense army is cold. They are not orthodox soldiers. They just defend the daily peace of Jiangning County. As for Jiangning legion, it is only a second-class army. How can they withstand such bombardment and increase their retreat.
"Whoever dares to retreat will die! Kill him for me!" situ Yunxiao suddenly stood up, and more than a dozen people in black behind him followed and protected him, filled with murderous spirit.
"Give it to me! I''ll kill him today! I don''t believe how many real yuan a blood burning realm can store!" situ Yunxiao was cold in his heart. In the face of such a strong attack, he was not sure to kill ye QingHan. He could only hope to block ye QingHan''s short-term madness with human life. It''s not enough to be afraid as long as he killed his edge.
More than ten people in black also rushed into the regiment, but ye QingHan was unstoppable. He killed ten people in one step and cut them with a knife. Both weapons and body were cut off!
Poop... Click
The crisp sound of broken bones and broken swords seeped into the eardrum.
Ye QingHan is getting closer and closer to the prince''s residence. The cold light in his eyes catches people''s heart and soul, and a sneer appears at the corners of his mouth.
"You want to rely on these mortals to stop my steps and consume my strength. It''s a fool''s dream!" ye QingHan whispered. The momentum broke out and swept away. There was no one else within ten meters.
Miso
In just a dozen breaths, less than half of the more than 400 city defense forces and Jiangning corps were left, but ye QingHan didn''t even change his breathing sound.
"Situ Yunxiao, do you want to go with me, or let me flatten your mansion and take your head?" ye QingHan said, holding the knife core in one hand and focusing on the crazy knife in the other hand, raising his eyes slightly and looking coldly at situ Yunxiao.
The split sky will in his eyes overlooks the earth, which can not be blasphemed. Situ Yunxiao''s breath stagnated, the corners of his mouth twitched, disdained and asked, "where are you going?"
"Go to see someone," said Ye Qingleng.
"See who?" situ Yunxiao asked with a frown.
"See ye Shen."
Situ Yunxiao is most familiar with the name Ye Chen, because it has tortured him for more than ten years!
Cluck
Situ Yunxiao clenched his iron fist, stared at ye QingHan and said with a smile, "your dead ghost father has been in hell for five years. If you want to see him, I can give you a ride!"
Woo woo
The strong wind roared, killing Ling ran, and disordered ye QingHan''s black hair.
"It seems that you want me to kill, and there will be no more Jiangning County mansion..." ye QingHan is as cold as a rock. He never reports his soft hearted attitude to the enemy''s power. If he can kill, he will kill.
"Wait a minute, ye QingHan has been defeated since you exposed that you can cultivate. Now there is only one way left in front of you, death!" situ Yunxiao felt ye QingHan''s killing opportunity and said coldly, "An hour ago, a dead man left Jiangning County and took away 500 pieces of inferior Lingjing. As long as I am defeated or die here today, the 500 pieces of Lingjing are the money to buy your life. Whoever kills you can get 500 pieces of inferior Lingjing!"
Five hundred holy crystals can lead to many strong people in the bitter sea! At that time, ye QingHan may be full of enemies all over the world.
"Hahaha... Can five hundred pieces of inferior Lingjing buy my life?" ye QingHan laughed wildly, full of ridicule. The core of the knife was photographed into the heavy crazy knife, and the momentum collapsed into the sky and went against the sky.
"What if the world is against me? I''ll crush the owl meteorite!"
An arrogant and arrogant voice made the snow still and frozen in the air, as if time and space were frozen.
Ye QingHan''s momentum is rising, and Wupin chongkuang exudes an irresistible arrogance.
Situ Yunxiao took a breath of air-conditioning and pulled out a four grade spirit sword to protect him. He was frightened by Ye QingHan''s breath and didn''t dare to move without authorization.
"If you don''t retreat, let''s bury him together." with a cold drink, the fierce knife came out, the knife Qi was invincible, and the knife awn shot in all directions.
"Heavy crazy mountain breaking style!"
Sing... Shua... Boom
Dao Yin is like tiger roaring and dragon chanting. The luxurious Prefecture collapsed and was directly flattened by Dao Qi!
The speed was so fast that people couldn''t respond. Situ Yunxiao saw him lift the knife one second ago, and the knife Qi poured out the next second. The four spirit soldiers blocked in front of his chest and didn''t play any role. They were cut off by the knife awn together with his body.
A land of kilometers around was leveled by a knife. The prefectural palace was crushed by Zhenyuan and turned into powder, which dispersed with the strong wind.
Ye QingHan stumbled. He only felt that his soul had to be separated from the body. His divine consciousness was scattered. He inserted a knife into the ground, held a Lingjing in the palm of his hand and absorbed the spiritual power crazily.
The palm sized Lingjing quickly faded, turned into a powder, pinched it gently and went with the wind.
The majestic aura turns into a trickle and rushes into the air sea, just like the sea eye, which spreads around, fills the blood and bone marrow, and quickly restores the combat power.
The second Lingjing appeared again and was sucked dry in the twinkling of an eye!
Ye QingHan looked at the broken Lingjing and couldn''t help shaking his head and sighing. This low-level Lingjing didn''t have much effect on him at all, which was a little better than Ziguang wine.
Looking around, there was no one standing except corpses and broken walls. Situ Yunxiao''s pupils were open. He didn''t know how ye QingHan made such a terrible attack until he died.
Ye QingHan buckled the knife core, walked ten meters at a time, reached out and cut off situ Yunxiao''s head, carried it and left the princess''s house quickly. No one dared to stop him, even the Jiangning Legion who heard the sound.
The leveled prefectural palace was extremely fierce and trembled in the cold wind.
"What a terrible attack! Can we stop such an attack if it pours on the Legion?" the head of the army turned pale, and the army automatically stepped aside and didn''t dare to look directly at ye QingHan.
Ye QingHan rushed out of Jiangning County with situ Yunxiao''s head and went straight to Wanshan town.
Sobbing
The clothes and clothes in the strong wind make a sound, the leaves are as cold as a hidden dragon, and the toes step on the snow without even footprints.
The next day, at the foot of Xuegu mountain in Wanshan Town, ye QingHan smashed Ye Shen''s grave with a knife, took out the coffin and directly fought back to Ye''s house.
The Ye family looked at ye QingHan carrying the coffin and holding a head, and their faces were green with fear, especially the young generation. They looked at ye QingHan and trembled all over.
Ye Kuang welcomes out in person. Looking at ye QingHan holding situ Yunxiao''s head and legs, he feels a tingling pain in his spine.
"You killed King situ..." Ye Kuang was surprised and felt that the sky was falling.
"I don''t need to explain anything to you. Take me to zudi!" said Ye Qingleng.
"OK..." Ye Kuang''s cold sweat floated, and hurriedly ran to the back mountain ancestral land with ye QingHan.
In the ancestral land of the Ye family''s back mountain, tombs form a huge cemetery. When the Ye family die, they must be buried here, which means that the fallen leaves return to their roots.
The higher the tomb, the higher the status, and the greater the contribution to the Ye family.
On the hillside of the back mountain, the ancestor of the Ye family is located here. Ye QingHan carries the coffin to the hillside, opens a deep pit next to the ancestor''s grave and puts the coffin in.
Set up a stone tablet, engrave a few words, and put situ Yunxiao''s head in front of the stone tablet.
"Although you are not the father of my real soul, you are the father of my blood. I helped you flatten the sheriff''s house. I hope you can rest in peace!" ye QingHan refused deeply and whispered.
After burying Ye Shen, the secular world is over. Ye QingHan takes a deep breath, turns out of the back mountain, comes to the Ye family, looks at the Ye family, and has no emotion.