Sword Spirit

Chapter 1129: Mysterious voice

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Although he successfully broke through the formation, Ye Hao's mood did not improve at all. As his eyes moved, the bloody scenes around him were clearly reflected in his eyes, including various broken limbs, dead bodies, and lying in various directions. Fall to the ground.

Wherever he looked, Ye Hao didn't find any corpses of the black armored guards. The dead were all their own! He made a rough estimate, and in just a short period of time, they lost nearly 50% of their men and horses, and as many as 20% of their men were injured, half of whom were seriously injured and lost their combat effectiveness.

Although these people are not first-class strong men, they are absolutely die-hard members. After he succeeded in usurping the throne, these people were the backbone of the Jiuhua Alliance he used to control, and now in Ye After Haoran's calculations, he suffered heavy losses, but he was still too careless! I should have known that Ye Haoran's City Lord's Mansion was not so easy to break into.

Ye Hao immediately raised his head slowly, looked at Ye Haoran and said through gritted teeth: "Ye Haoran, you are so cruel!"

Ye Haoran sneered: "It's just your own fault, you deserve it!"

"Do you think I can't do anything to you like this? Your patrol camp is blocked by my people and can't be entered. Even with your incompetent black-armored guards and the Nangong family who don't know how to live or die, you can't even try. Continue to block me?"

"You can try it!" Ye Haoran said coldly.

Ye Hao raised his sword lightly and slowly took a step forward, but was soon pulled back by the head of the Kong family, who whispered: "Be careful, I think Ye Haoran may have some plans."

"So what? If he doesn't continue, how will his backhand be exposed? This time, I will do it myself!" Ye Hao suppressed his anger.

At this moment, a sinister voice sounded in Ye Hao's heart: "Ye Hao, it seems that your current situation is not optimistic. Do you want to consider my conditions again? As long as you promise me, I can help you instantly. You kill all these people in front of you and let you take the position of leader of the Jiuhua Alliance."

Hearing this voice, Ye Hao frowned slightly and responded from the bottom of his heart: "No, I'm warning you. I took you in out of good intentions. Don't make trouble for me at this time!"

The voice laughed sinisterly again: "Don't worry, we are one now, and I will naturally not make trouble with you, but I believe that you will always beg me for help, and I will definitely help you when the time comes. You did it, Jie Jie Jie!"

After speaking, the voice completely disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before. Ye Hao reached out and touched his chest. Although he couldn't touch anything, he knew that there was something there, maybe it was the right thing. It was because of its existence that he gave Ye Hao the confidence and courage to do such things. Of course, if possible, Ye Hao hopes to never use it. It would be best if he could control the Jiuhua League with his own strength.

After calming down, Ye Hao raised his head again, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Kill!"

This time, Ye Hao no longer relied on others. Ye Haoran destroyed so many of his men in one fell swoop, which had completely angered him. He was the first to rush forward, and he took his sword directly at Ye Haoran.

Naturally, the head of the Kong family and others cannot let Ye Hao take risks alone. Before the Ye family can be completely pulled off the carriage of the Jiuhua League, Ye Hao's role is irreplaceable. He immediately commanded the warriors who maintained their fighting power to rush forward.

Naturally, the black armored guards and the Nangong family warriors would not sit back and watch them plunder. They were waiting for work and had already made preparations. When they saw this group of rebels moving, they rushed forward to entangle them. However, Nangong Lie and Nangong Tianyou were targeting several powerful people including the head of the Kong family. As for Ye Hao, leave it to Ye Haoran.

"You don't know whether to live or die, do you really think that after a few years of living in the Ye family, you are enough to challenge me?" Ye Haoran snorted coldly, and faced the rushing Ye Hao without evading him. He raised his long sword and attacked him head on.

All Ye Hao has practiced are the martial arts of the Ye family. Naturally, Ye Haoran is more familiar with the martial arts of the Ye family than Ye Hao. These are all things he has played with when he was young.

As soon as they made contact, Ye Hao was completely suppressed by Ye Haoran. No matter what tricks he used, Ye Haoran could always predict the opportunity. He would either force him back calmly or take advantage of the situation and let Ye Haoran take advantage of the situation. Hao suffered a moderate loss. If this continues, within a hundred moves, Ye Hao may not be able to resist at all.

At this moment, the familiar voice sounded in Ye Hao's heart again: "Idiot, what are you hiding at this time? If you continue like this, you will definitely lose. I don't want to be chased all over the world not long after I came out!"

Hearing these words, Ye Hao's eyes showed a trace of struggle, but then he became completely firm and glanced coldly at Ye Haoran who was suppressing him completely. The sword in his hand suddenly changed!

A dark wind suddenly blew by, and an extremely weird sword move stabbed towards Ye Haoran in an instant!

This sudden sword strike immediately shocked Ye Haoran. He had never seen this move before!

"Ye Haoran, have you beaten enough? Now it's my turn!" Ye Hao roared, and his whole body instantly rose into the air, and his whole body momentum suddenly changed!

The awe-inspiring aura that previously belonged to the Ye family's swordsmanship disappeared without a trace in an instant, and was replaced by a sinister and mysterious aura. Ye Hao slashed down with his sword in the air, and a black sword aura struck from the air.

This sword seemed to have a strange power. Ye Haoran felt his soul turbulent, and he was almost mentally unstable for a moment. When he came to his senses again, Ye Hao's sword energy was already less than three feet away from him. .

At this critical moment, Ye Haoran roared and jumped up, narrowly avoiding the sword, but even so, his shoulder was still scratched by the sword wind.

A burst of corrosive pain came, and Ye Haoran couldn't help but turn around and saw a black wound on his shoulder. The flesh and blood near the wound was not as bright red as the normal injury, but revealed a trace of nausea. His body was eroded black, and more importantly, the black mass of flesh was still slowly squirming, seeming to be constantly eroding the flesh and blood around him.

Without having time to think about it, Ye Haoran quickly took out two pills, threw one directly into his mouth, and quickly crushed the other into powder and sprinkled it on the wound.

It sounds troublesome, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye. Ye Haoran stared at Ye Hao solemnly and said: "Ye Hao, where did you learn such vicious martial arts?"

"You don't need to worry about it, Lord Ye City. Didn't you say that I'm not worthy of being a member of the Ye family? Let me tell you, I don't care about you at all! Today, I can still kill you without using the Ye family's martial arts skills. Just accept your death!" (To be continued~^~)