"emperor!"
"Father!"
Feng Ling and the people guarding him turned pale with fright, and hurriedly helped him up. Feng Ling said bitterly: "Father, don't worry, even if Ye Wuchen has the ability to reach the sky, tonight will definitely... It's hard to fly with wings!"
"Hehe...hehe...hahahaha..." Feng Lie's body was limp, and he laughed miserably: "So what if he is dead, if he is dead, can the war god of my Feng family come back... Can the three elders of Fengshen come back... The four of them People can be enemies with thousands of troops...but they were all ruined by him, destroyed by him alone... Twenty years ago, the Ye family let me return invincible, and today, twenty years later, a junior of the Ye family unexpectedly I have destroyed my Zhifeng family to such an extent... Ye family, is it really my nemesis..."
"Father..." Feng Ling opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he didn't say it in the end. This blow was really too big for his Feng family, so big that no one could bear it. From childhood to adulthood, Feng Lie has always been majestic and glaring in front of him, calm in dealing with things, calmly responding to waves big and small, never seen him panicked, and made him respect and fear. But today, the wedding was ruined, watching Ye Wuchen snatch people away, he was hijacked for the first time in his life, this is already a great shame, however, everything is just the beginning, just now, Feng Ru His face was brutally killed, Feng Chaoyang died... Fengshen Sanlao died...
How could he bear such a catastrophic blow!
Ye Wuchen walked south from the position of the imperial study with blood all the way, but the densely packed swords and arrows still failed to stop his footsteps. When he reached the gate of the palace, his body was already covered with blood, and Ningxue's hair and skirt were covered in blood. It was still as white as ever, without any blood stains. Because on the surface of her body, there is a protective barrier built by Ye Wuchen with half of his strength.
"Get out of here!!"
With a roar, he leapt up, leaped high with all his strength, and rushed towards the palace gate that was packed full of guards. When he fell, he swung his right hand, and the star-slaying sword slashed across a line mixed with gold. The flames and destructive power surged downwards. Under the violent force, the more than two hundred guards below them seemed to be crushed by Mount Tai, lying on the ground, squeezed beyond recognition, and even the weapons in their hands could not deformed by compression.
With a "boom", the palace gate that had existed for an unknown number of years collapsed, burying the guards who had died tragically.
"Boom!" Ye Wuchen finally landed on the ground, the Star Slashing Sword was deeply inserted into the cracked ground, the ground trembled, there was no one standing around, and the guards who followed behind were all dumbfounded, His whole body trembled, and he dared not move forward. The miserable appearance of death easily defeated their psychological defense.
"Xue'er... we... can go out..."
He spoke softly, stood up, his eyes dizzy for a while. Today is the day he kills for the first time. Looking at the bloody corpses all over the ground, his eyes were surprisingly calm. As if, he was supposed to be like this, he was supposed to be the blood demon god who killed the common people.
He finally stepped out of the palace gate, resisting the tearing pain and running forward. But in front of him, it is not Tianfeng City where people come and go, but all... people.
The road ahead was completely blocked, and city guards in copper-colored armor and holding swords and shields stood neatly. Looking from a distance, there is still a sea of people at the extreme end of the line of sight, which makes people doubt that this team is hundreds of feet long and hundreds of feet wide...
Just for him.
Ye Wuchen straightened his body, held his head high, and walked towards the huge team that had been waiting for him for a long time. Behind him, the guard team also rushed out quickly, rolling towards him.
"Your Majesty, Ye Wuchen has fled outside the palace, and now he is surrounded by the Xicheng Army led by General Yue, so he cannot fly without wings."
The extremely weak Feng Lie suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Build the highest watchtower in the palace immediately! I want to watch him die personally!"
If he can't see his demise in person, he will have trouble sleeping and eating all his life.
A lookout tower began to be erected quickly, reaching a height of tens of meters. On it, several of the best magic telescopes in Tianchen Continent were placed.
When Yue Handong received the order to mobilize city guards to encircle a person, he yelled that it was ridiculous, but when he heard that person beheaded Feng Chaoyang, he was stunned for a long time, and then ran out without saying a word. The fastest speed surrounded the gate of the palace.
The large-scale deployment of troops must have alarmed the entire Tianfeng City. For a while, everyone was in danger, staying behind closed doors, guessing what happened. There are almost no pedestrians on the street. The sky is not yet completely dark, and there is already a thin moon in the sky, which is bright and flawless.
Seeing a petite girl in his arms, holding a huge flaming sword, like a boy who just walked out of a pool of blood, Yue Handong couldn't believe his eyes, and the trembling in his heart was indescribable. Those city guards who were waiting in full force were also shocked and couldn't help themselves.
It was he who beheaded the God of War!
How divine is he!
For a moment, the huge team was silent, and Yue Handong, who had experienced hundreds of battles and was always calm, did not issue orders for a long time.
Behind him, the guards finally approached, and Daofeng approached him. A scarlet blood light flashed in Ye Wuchen's eyes. A red afterimage was drawn from his blood-stained body, and he faced the huge team in front of him.
He used his fastest speed, a terrifying speed that even the three elders of Fengshen had no time to react.
Chi-Chi-Chi
The sounds of the body being cut overlapped, making one's heart palpitate horribly. At this time, Ye Wuchen was like a bloody drill, piercing the team fiercely at a speed that they couldn't accept, quickly piercing through...
The speed with which he waved his hand was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly, the flames in front of him caused blood spray all over the sky and heart-piercing screams as it danced. By his ears, the armored blades, limbs, and minced meat that had been shredded by the Xingxing Sword flew by uninterruptedly. In front of him, all he could see was a ball of flames woven by the Xingxing Sword. He simply closed his eyes and slowed down the speed. Raise to the extreme, increase the strength to the extreme, increase the speed of swinging the sword to the extreme...
The huge and uniform team suddenly became chaotic, but Ye Wuchen was like a bloody shooting star. Everyone who died under his sword would only see a flash of fire at the last moment of their lives, and there was no time to make an attack. Occasionally, a few people who pulled out their weapons hastily and laid them in front of them would be cut to pieces by the terrifying air wave, including their weapons.
The whole army was dispatched for only one person. Before that, I don't know how many people took this military movement as a joke and came here with the mentality of joining in the fun. But they didn't expect that what they had to face was not a single person... but a terrifying demon god who wanted their lives. During that short moment of astonishment, they were already surprised... A team of ten thousand people was surprised by one person.
The destructive attack, the extremely ferocious piercing, and the flying blood flowers all over the sky made them heartbroken, and added the pitiful and desperate wailing before the pieces died. There are crowds in front of and behind, no matter whether you want to rush over or avoid fleeing, there is no way to go. And when he approached, the terrifying speed and frightening aura made them have no chance to attack at all, and would only become part of the bloody path under his feet.
When Feng Lie and Feng Ling stood on the watchtower and picked up the magic binoculars, outside Miyagi, the huge team had been cut in half by a scarlet blood line from the middle. The bloody figure fled quickly, dragging bloodstains, and the figure quickly disappeared into the night that began to fall.
The binoculars in Feng Lie and Feng Ling's hands fell to the ground at the same time, their eyes widened and they were speechless for a long time.
A true peerless master will not be afraid of thousands of troops, because not to mention tens of thousands of troops, even if it is an army of one hundred thousand million, when attacking a person, only a few or a dozen people at most can attack him at a time. People can only stand by and make soy sauce. Therefore, as long as the team is cut and escaped as quickly as possible before exhaustion, it is impossible for thousands of troops to trap a peerless master.
Therefore, for people like Feng Chaoyang who have stepped into the rank of gods, the number can be said to be no threat to them. If he wants to leave, millions of soldiers will not even try to keep him.
And of course, one of the most important factors is speed—the speed of movement and the speed of shooting. If the speed of movement cannot exceed the speed of the team's movement, you will not be able to get rid of the entanglement of the team, and you will be dragged until you die of exhaustion. will fall on the body. In addition, if there is a person with comparable strength to contain it, it will inevitably be submerged in the army, and there is no hope of escaping.
From the beginning to the end, Yue Handong didn't give a single order, and Ye Wuchen escaped from the siege of the army of ten thousand people in just a few tens of seconds, turning this huge team that came to encircle and suppress one person into a ridiculous joke .
He walked to the middle of the team in a daze, and a bloody road connected straight and neatly from the front of the team to the back of the team...
"Hurry up!" He roared violently, awakening countless city guards who were stunned, the huge team immediately turned around and moved towards the direction Ye Wuchen left. The footsteps were not as orderly as when they came, and became chaotic just like their heartbeats.
The vigorous sprint just now was the only way for Ye Wuchen to escape, as long as there was a slight pause in the middle, he would be submerged by the crowd. He ran desperately, and his vision became more and more blurred until it became dark. Finally, he bumped into a wall with a "bang", because the speed was too fast, the wall shook violently, almost fell down, Ye Wuchen was bounced out viciously, and fell to the ground.
"Ahem..." Liquid kept gushing out of his mouth, and he couldn't count how many times this was his first time. He hastily supported his body with his hands, sat up, hugged Ningxue tightly, and asked weakly: "Xue'er, did it hurt you?"
Xue'er raised her face and shook her head vigorously, her whole face was stained with tears. Ye Wuchen's whole body was stained with blood, but she didn't suffer the slightest bit of injury, and didn't feel the slightest bit of pain. She knows why. She also knew that if Ye Wuchen left her behind, he would have been able to escape, but for her, he dispersed his strength and energy, and even had only one arm to use.
However, she would not beg him to let her go and leave by herself, because she knew he would not, and would be very angry instead. If she were him, she wouldn't either.
"That's good." Ye Wuchen smiled gratifiedly, took a few breaths violently, calmed down, and used the remaining strength to recover from his wounds. Apart from Feng Chaoyang's obviously merciless incisions on his body, he didn't suffer any other injuries, but his internal injuries were extremely serious. The puncture he did with all his strength just now aggravated a bit more severely, and his strength also rapidly increased. consume. In the severe pain just now, his consciousness had already begun to collapse, and his final escape was all about holding on to the breath that he had been raising and not letting go. At this moment, the breath was exhausted, and he almost collapsed.