Martial Arts Emperor

The sword is dripping with blood, Ye Yan is proud of everything!

When Shui Chengqian listened to his words, his lungs almost exploded with anger.

But now he clenched his fists and could only grit his teeth and hold in his breath.

"Third Prince, please calm down, he doesn't have much spiritual energy left!" At this time, Wang Pan said, "According to his killing style, it is good to be able to hold on until now, but next is the time for us to fight back."

"Line up and kill again!"

When Wang Pan finished speaking, those armies came to kill him again. ??

Even the next round of arrow rain fell towards Ye Yan.

This allowed Ye Yan's spiritual power to directly protect his body, preventing arrows from piercing him.

"Ha!" Staring at this scene, Wang Pan's smile became even more intense.

Under this condition, how long can Ye Yan last?

Moreover, under the siege of the army, apart from Gao Qiu, Feng Qian and others, other cultivators from the Wanyan Empire suffered heavy casualties.

There are more than 3,000 people. Although there are still 3,000 people left, there are only about 200 people who can really fight.

Other cultivators have not even reached the fifth level cave spirit realm, which is vulnerable to a single blow.

"Kill again!"

For a moment, the army roared and spears stabbed again.

Even the army was getting closer to them, forcing them into a circle.

"It's over!"

"Although Ye Yan is extremely talented, comparable to a cultivator in the Nine-layer Cave Spiritual Realm, he cannot hold out for long under such a large army."

"At this point in the killing, although the Hai family and the Feng family have been almost completely annihilated, there are still 80,000 left of the 100,000-strong army!"

"It's a total of eighty thousand, we can't compete at all!"

Within the Wanyan Empire, many people were extremely panicked.

Especially when they saw Ye Yan's pale face, they immediately showed a look of despair.

"I am willing to surrender!"

"I am also willing to submit to the Shuiyue Empire. As long as they don't kill me, I can do whatever they want!" During the battle, many voices suddenly came out.

This made Gao Qiu, Feng Qian and even Shui Chengqian startled, and then Shui Chengqian burst out laughing: "Hahaha!"

"Under the large army, it can indeed sweep through everything!"

"In the Wanyan Empire, it has always been said that people have a very strong backbone, but today they are actually afraid of being killed?"

"If you are willing..."

laugh!

But before Shui Chengqian could finish his words, Ye Yan suddenly moved, and the whistling sword energy fell directly on these people.

The dozen or so people who spoke were immediately beheaded!

Such a scene shocked everyone.

Even Feng Jiuzhong, Feng Ying and others looked sideways at Ye Yan.

"Those who fight for our Ten Thousand Flames Empire are my Ye Yan's comrades. I, Ye Yan, will protect you back to the Ten Thousand Flames Empire!"

"Anyone who surrenders will be punished with treason and will not be killed without mercy!" Ye Yan's eyes were cold and he glanced around.

hiss!

Many cultivators in the Wanyan Empire took a breath of cold air, many of them were trembling inwardly, and many even dared not look into Ye Yan's eyes. The murderous intent made them fearful in their hearts.

This is like concentrating on the god of death in the endless abyss!

However, Liu Jun and Zi Yuanqiong looked at each other and nodded fiercely. They looked at Ye Yan and sighed. Ye Yan's killing was so decisive.

They come from the border, and they understand that if the morale of the army is unstable, this battle will completely collapse.

Ye Yan directly beheaded those who surrendered, allowing everyone to fight against the odds.

Under such circumstances, there is a glimmer of hope.

"Since I, Ye Yan, am here, I can take you back!" At this time, Ye Yan shouted again.

Hearing this, many people clenched their fists.

"Brother Ye, I have heard about your father Ye Xiaotian. I, Lei Chen, am willing to fight alongside you!"

Wow!

Afterwards, many people stood up.

Ye Xiaotian did too many things, but they were all dusted later. However, word spread that one person in Cangyun City protected the entire city, and these people were in awe of him.

"This little brother Ye Yan is actually Ye Xiaotian's son? No wonder!"

"What should I be afraid of?" At this moment, morale was once again high.

"snort!"

"Damn Ye Xiaotian, even if he is dead, he can still play such a role. He should have rushed into Cangyun City to snatch his bones back, and then dropped them in my Shuiyue Empire and whipped his corpse for three days and three nights. I wonder if people from the Wanyan Empire will still be so arrogant?" At this moment, Wang Pan in the army spoke.

"Only you? Are you worthy of mentioning my father's name?" At this time, Ye Yan also heard the other party's words, and immediately shouted, and his figure moved forward to kill in an instant.

As a son of man, you should keep your father’s name! .??.??

Although Ye Xiaotian is old, his name will not be tarnished in any way!

So what if there are generals in an army of 100,000?

"Stop him!" Wang Pan's face hardened and he said immediately.

"You're just a bastard, you want to stop me?" Ye Yan sneered coldly, the soul power in the soul pill was suddenly released, and the thunder talisman blasted out, a total of twenty times.

Boom!

Every time a rune exploded, it was a surge of thunder and lightning that directly killed ten people.

In just an instant, the bodies of two hundred people were reduced to charcoal.

call out!

Then a bloody path was cut in front of them. Ye Yan moved faster, condensed the fire talisman, and opened the way with the Emperor Sword. In the blink of an eye, five hundred people fell to the ground.

Wang Pan stared at this scene and frowned: "Continue to block it!"

"Whoever blocks him will die!" Ye Yan sneered coldly.

The power of the sword became more and more powerful, killing everything.

Under Ye Yan's killing spree, he was only a hundred steps away from Wang Pan.

But between these hundred steps, there were three thousand soldiers gathered.

Therefore, Wang Pan did not panic and continued to direct everything.

"rise!"

Ye Yan touched his feet and immediately jumped up. A hundred steps away, he stepped out of mid-air in an instant.

This is not flying, but just jumping.

"Haha, this kid finally showed his flaws!"

"It's hard to find support when you're in mid-air. Do you think you're a saint?"

"Fire the arrow!"

Tsk tsk tsk!

The arrow rain came again, but Ye Yan was surrounded by barriers to resist everything. However, at this time, his body fell, but many soldiers had gathered and stood at the place where Ye Yan was about to fall, and then rushed their spears into the air, waiting for Ye Yan to fall. on it.

"broken!"

"Ye Yan is too anxious!"

Looking at this scene, Gao Qiu and others frowned.

"break!"

But in an instant, Ye Yan shouted.

Suddenly, the runes appeared again, this time, there were a hundred!

What?

Wang Pan and others were also stunned, even Gao Qiu and Feng Qian couldn't believe it.

"What kind of talent is this?"

"A single thought turns a hundred talisman?" When they were surprised, the talisman exploded instantly, and all the cultivators below were blown into blood mist. Then Ye Yan landed smoothly, stepped out of the Heavenly Emperor Sword and stabbed Wang Pan's heart straight away.

"Condensation!"

Facing this sword, Wang Pan's eyes were cold, and then he shouted, and the cultivation of the ninth level spiritual platform in his body suddenly gathered on the shield.

Ding!

The sword pierced the shield, and a crisp sound suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha, Ye Yan, you didn't expect it, did you? My Wang Pan's cultivation level is also a nine-level spiritual platform!" Wang Pan sneered.

"Nine-level spiritual platform, is it very strong?" Ye Yan's expression did not change and he sneered coldly.