"Mr.
Ye, little" Before he could say his heart, Ye Hao suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him.
A force suddenly burst out from Ye Hao, knocking away all the disciples who were rushing towards him.
Several people fell to the ground in embarrassment, and their internal organs felt like they were churning.
After being taught a lesson, several people looked at Ye Hao seriously.
They did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous man could have such abilities.
Holding the sword in their hands, several disciples looked at Ye Hao warily, ready to wait for an opportunity.
They held it down with one hand, until it was empty, and they lay down.
There was no sword left in his hand.
The sword body was completely shattered when it collided with Ye Hao, leaving only the hilt in his hand.
"This is unreasonable" A cultivator's weapon is like a part of his body, following him for many years and becoming one with his own magic.
The weapon was broken, almost like the person closest to him was killed, and several disciples turned red with anger.
Regardless of whether he could beat Ye Hao or not, he gathered all his strength and suddenly there was a strong wind on the top of the mountain and yellow sand filled the sky.
Several people condensed their magic power together, and the yellow sand in the sky finally condensed into a yellow tornado, roaring towards Ye Hao.
Yu Qing was so fascinated by the yellow sand that he could hardly open his eyes.
Ye Hao remained as usual.
Yu Qing approached Ye Hao with difficulty in front of the wind and sand with one hand.
"Mr.
Ye, this is one of the Yue Dragon Arrays.
Crazy Dragon, don't think it's just a strong wind.
If people are caught in it, they will be torn apart in an instant.
However, these people's spells are limited.
We just need to avoid it and don't get caught."
If they enter, the gust of wind will naturally stop because their mana is exhausted."
After Yu Qing finished speaking, he peed a few times, feeling like a lot of yellow sand had just entered his mouth.
"Mr.
Ye, let's go quickly.
Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
Yu Qing squinted his eyes and covered his mouth.
His whole body was deformed by the approaching strong wind.
Looking up at Ye Hao, he saw Ye Hao standing there very casually.
Compared with himself, he seemed to be from two different worlds.
Not to mention the discomfort in the eyes, Ye Hao's hair was not blowing at all, and compared to himself who was covered in dirt, Ye Hao's clothes were still clean and neat.
"Why is there no wind here?"
Yu Qing curiously stood in front of Ye Hao, completely forgetting the crisis behind him.
Before he could see clearly, he felt a strong wind behind him and instantly swept him off the ground.
"ah" Just when Yu Qing thought he was about to finish playing, a force suddenly grabbed him by his collar.
Yu Qing lowered his head and saw Ye Hao still standing firmly on the ground, reaching out with one hand and grabbing his collar.
Now the two of them were on the edge of a tornado, where the wind was strongest.
However, from Yu Qing's perspective, Ye Hao's clothes didn't even sway slightly.
After the two were swallowed up by the tornado, several disciples looked at each other and suddenly increased the strength on their hands.
The gathering of yellow sand made Yu Qing clearly see that there was an unintentional protective shield around Ye Hao, and the wind and sand could not get close at all.
Then Yu Qing saw the protective shield slowly wrapping himself along Ye Hao's arm.
The sound of wind in his ears stopped, and Yu Qing's body fell lightly.
"Mr.
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Ye, next time you have a buff, can you add it to me in advance?"
Yu Qing said as he wiped the tears from his eyes.
"Can."
Ye Hao said lightly.
With Ye Hao's shield, Yu Qing was not afraid at all when standing inside.
Mr.
Ye was simply a great god.
Yu Qing stretched out his hand, curious about the ability of this protective shield.
Ye Hao suddenly opened his hands at this moment.
A burst of energy was instantly released into the sky and struck into the middle of the tornado.
Then there was almost an explosion, and the tornado was suddenly torn apart from the middle.
Without the wind, the yellow sand instantly lost its strength and fell all over the sky following gravity.
When all the dust settled, the few white-clothed disciples who cast the spell were instantly buried in the yellow sand, and all the sand and dust brought by the tornado fell on them.
"high" Yu Qing couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
The fighting here came to an end temporarily, and the two groups fighting over there also broke the tie.
Without the main force, Yue Longyin's disciples began to gradually become disadvantaged.
Just as everyone was making their final move, black evil energy appeared in the sky from the mountain gate, and the clouds and the sun were covered for a while.
A strong wind blew up, instantly breaking through Yue Longyin's last line of defense.
A folding fan, something simple, long black hair flying, it was Qisha Xuanfeng.
Behind Xuanfeng was a group of Seven Kills disciples wearing black clothes, who were looking at the defeated soldiers on the field menacingly.
Although the abilities of those miscellaneous troops were higher than those of Yue Longyin's disciples, after such a long battle, damage was inevitable, and everyone was now tired.
Compared to the seven kills that had just taken place, everything in front of him was simply a fisherman's gain.
"The time is just right, old man.
If you hand over the keel, I can keep your whole body."
Xuanfeng opened the folding fan and said domineeringly.
At this time, Tianyi slowly walked out from behind Xuanfeng, stepped forward, and looked at everyone with a smile on his lips.
"Sure enough, how could the siege of Yuelongyin be without you seven killings and despicable people?"
One of the slightly younger elders cursed.
"What's the point of talking fast when someone is about to die?"
Tianyi said lightly, then lowered his eyes slightly.
"Kill them all."
The disciples of Qisha got the order and immediately rushed forward.
After the battle just now, everyone was exhausted, but in order to save their lives, they had to use their last energy.
Another fierce battle broke out, with a short-term stalemate, and the result could be expected when the two sides fought.
Here, several of Ye Hao's disciples were taught a lesson.
They were beaten by Ye Hao and retreated to their master in disgrace.
After informing him of the situation, Elder Xie narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Hao.
"Mr.
Ye" Although Yue Longyin no longer believed in himself, these were brothers who had been together for many years.
Yu Qing still couldn't bear to see them die one by one in front of his eyes.
"It's not the time yet."
Ye Hao said.
"They won't be able to hold on anymore."
Yu Qing said anxiously.
Ye Hao glanced at Yu Qing, helpless, and was about to step forward when Xuanfeng, who had been standing there watching the battle, suddenly took action.
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Probably wanting to end this war quickly, Xuanfeng took action and Qisha's side was overwhelmingly powerful.
Whether it was Yue Longyin or those miscellaneous gangs, Xuanfeng knocked them all away.
"Tianyi, what are you doing?"
"Xuanfeng, why are you also beating us?
Didn't we agree to split the points equally?"
The crowd roared.
Xuanfeng flew and landed in front of that person.
"It's a tie, why do you have a tie with Seven Kills?"
Xuanfeng said in a cold tone.
The man took a trembling step back.
Before he could escape, Xuanfeng waved his hand with a fan, and the man's head fell to the ground in an instant.
"Seven Kills deceived us and used us as cannon fodder":