Let the Villain Go

The soldiers guarding the city wall looked at the battlefield not far away in surprise.

There was rolling yellow sand, thunderclouds, and violent storms. The pale and huge body of the monster tumbling and appearing in the dim sand and blizzard from time to time.

The thunderous roar of the battle shook so much that the city wall under their feet was trembling.

They could hardly imagine what it would be like to stay in the center of the vortex-like battlefield.

Even in such a huge and chaotic battlefield, the black figure fighting in it is still invisible. The man holding the silver sabre of the Lord Jiang, standing on a yellow dragon, facing a pale monster that is a hundred times the size of himself, he did not flinch. .

The silver knife shone like a thunderbolt in the cloud, and the phantom is the emperor in the sand.

"My God, who is that person? Does Spring City still have such a big boss? No, there is such a strong human in this world?"

A soldier on the city wall was too surprised and almost fell down by the climbing stone dog. Fortunately, his companion helped to avoid injury.

His companion smashed the monster off the wall with a knife, "Don't be stunned, pay attention. In this world, there is only one person who can control sand to such an abnormal degree. Can't you think of who it is?"

"You, you mean he is the... Emperor Huangsha, Ye Peitian? But why does he appear in our Spring City? He also helps us fight against monsters?"

"Who knows, anyway, at least it seems to be a good thing for now. I only hope that the reputation of humans and demons is well-deserved."

Similar conversations continued to ring among the soldiers guarding Spring City.

"It turns out that Ye Peitian is so strong. He used it for long-range and close combat. Someone dared to hit him before? I feel that he is so strong that he can kill me with a single finger."

"City Lord Jiang and him cooperated so tacitly. Tsk tsk, the battle of the masters is really different. Today is an eye-opener. But this monster is too strong. Fortunately, these two are here, otherwise we are all over."

"Ye Peitian is pretty handsome, I thought he had three heads, six arms and blue fangs."

"Don't talk nonsense, who knows what he is helping us, we should be careful."

The monster withdrew from the yellow sand and retreated quickly, and countless vine-like white branches gathered back to his side, his face that had been very indifferent finally appeared serious.

"It's so strong. I always thought that humans are just cowardly and ridiculous creatures, and they don't deserve to be our hosts. Now it seems that it's not completely like this." Those soft branches shrank in the wind and snow, and gathered together. His body was dancing around, and that handsome face smiled gently, "Have I told you that my power is control. Control wind, control water, control stones, control fog, and-control The spiritual world."

The soldiers guarding the city wall eliminated most of the siege stone dogs and gradually controlled the situation. They discovered that the earth-shaking battle not far away did not know when it was quiet.

The black thunderclouds are gone, the wind and snow have stopped, and the tyrannical yellow sand does not know when it will be quiet. The vicinity of that battlefield was covered by a strange thick fog, and there was no movement in it, and it was extremely quiet.

"What's going on, can you see the movement clearly, Old Wu?" Han Ao asked anxiously.

"I can't see clearly, I can't see anything. The monster has the ability to control mind, and he shielded me." Old Wu's heart sank at the same time. He knows exactly what it means to lose Jiang Xiaojie and Ye Peitian, but they don't have the manpower to intervene in this kind of battle of level ten or higher masters.

Gao Yan, who came down from the top of the city, was panting, and finally found Chu Qianxun who was fighting on the front line, "Chihiro, where is Lin Fei? Why is he not by your side, I saw him just now."

Gao Yan looked around, "It's foggy over there. I heard the boss on the wall say that the monster has launched a mental attack. This monster is too abnormal. It can turn a stone into a living monster, and it can be used. Mental power attack, I don’t know if that human demon and Jiang Chengzhu can hold it."

Chu Qianxun didn't answer her words, but looked at the white mist from a distance.

Gao Yan knew that Qianxun was nervous, and she was also very nervous about this battle that was closely related to her. If something happens to the big brothers in the white mist, they will immediately face the situation of ruined city, she can only use words to ease her emotions,

"It's funny, I can only pray that Ye Peitian is stronger than the legend. Although he is a big murderous demon, it seems that this is the second time I owe others favor. Last time, you took his blood and saved my life, and I was saved by him once, didn’t you, Chihiro? Huh, Chihiro?"

Chu Qianxun was no longer in front of her.

On the battlefield where no one dared to approach, a woman rushed all the way with a pair of knives alone, rushing into the silent thick fog.

On the battlefield filled with dense fog,

Jiang Xiaojie received the ability, there was no sound around, nor could he feel any fluctuation of the ability, the white mist was thick as the substance, flowing slowly with his movements. Everything is so silent and weird.

Jiang Xiaojie pushed aside the thick fog, and walked forward cautiously in the invisible fog. The white fog gradually diluted, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and a noisy and noisy life rushed toward him. This is a simple mahjong hall. Jiang Xiaojie's familiar mahjong sound mixed with shouts, curses, and laughter came into his ears.

A heavy sputum was poached on the ground in front of his feet, and a big man in a vest at the card table cursed, "Don't wander around Lao Tzu, little bastard, so I lost my luck."

"If you lose, you blame the kids? Xiaojie, don't pay attention to him. Come to Aunt Chen to give you sweets." An aunt with bright lipstick waved at him.

Jiang Xiaojie calmly walked past these familiar figures and scenes.

"Illusion? You gave me this hand, how would I be afraid of you?"

He continued to walk forward, and soon stopped with a calm face. The scene in front of him was the most unwilling to recall in his life.

"Lao Jiang, your son is here." A man's voice.

Even in the hallucinations, his drunken mahjong father still didn't turn his face, but grabbed a handful of change from the table and gave him, "Go, find your mother, don't bother me."

Jiang Xiaojie grabbed the handful of waste paper and silently watched the scene before him, knowing that this was the last moment.

Soon a guest of the mahjong hall was demonized on the mahjong table and bit off half of the face of the same mahjong friend. The whole scene was suddenly chaotic.

His father, who had never cared about him, seemed to have awakened his father’s love that he had never awakened in his entire life, pulling him desperately out of the crowded crowd, holding his feet and pushing him halfway. Pushed out through the narrow window. Jiang Xiaojie fell from the window. When he looked back, he just saw his father with blood in his hands lying on the glass and being dragged away by the monster behind him, leaving only five red blood stains.

Jiang Xiaojie clenched his fists.

"Head, head, wake up!"

The illusion disappeared, and the worried Yu Nian woke him up, Jiang Xiaojie returned to the real world with a spirit.

"How long have I been in a coma? How is the battle going?"

In the freezing wilderness, there was a terrible silence around him.

Yu Nian looked at him with blood on his face and serious injuries. He looked at him sadly, "Brother Xiaojie, no, everyone is gone. Spring City is also destroyed."

Jiang Xiaojie looked up in amazement, only to find that he was standing in a sea of ​​dead mountains and blood, one by one he was so familiar with faces that he could no longer be familiar with, lying down in a pool of blood with his eyes open. Ye Peitian, whose head was in a different place, lay not far away, still holding his incomplete silver knife in his hand.

He raised his eyes dullly and looked into the distance. A huge gap was broken through the city wall of Spring City. The corpses of Han Ao, Yao Xianxian and others were hung on the fracture. Blood was flowing like a river. The entire Spring City has long been plunged into a raging fire. Flames are everywhere, ghosts cry and wolves howl, monsters are raging in the world, and the former prosperous home is no longer seen, leaving a **** on earth.

"No, it's impossible." Jiang Xiaojie's eyes were red, and he covered his head unacceptably.

...

Ye Peitian walked through one world after another in the thick fog, and finally the white mist dissipated. Sitting in front of him was the monster Yuyu. Yuyu recovered his exquisite human face, dressed in gorgeous clothes and a beautiful silver-white length. The hair was flowing with moonlight, so I sat in a chair waiting for him in his spare time.

"Yes, not bad." Yu Yu shook his feet and patted his palms. "Not only is his body strong, but his mental strength is also so strong. Such a tragic experience can't shake your heart."

"Unlike this city lord, who is still too young to compare to you." He moved his finger lightly, and the center of the thick fog spread out, revealing Jiang Xiaojie's appearance. Jiang Xiaojie was crying, his eyes were dull, and he was half kneeling dull. On the ground, I can't seem to see anyone, nor can I hear any sounds around me.

Ye Peitian silently raised the knife in his hand to Yuyu. The winter season was very cold, and the knife in his hand was colder than the snow and ice on the ground.

"Oh. It's aggressive. But when you see this, don't you know if you will be as calm as you are now?" You Yu lifted a **** head from under the chair. The head was pale and his eyes closed. It was Chu Qian. Hunting head!

"Chihiro? Impossible, you lied to me!" If Ye Peitian was still on the ice last moment, he had already turned into a volcano about to erupt at this moment.

The monster's pretty face smiled. If you lied to me, it meant that Ye Peitian had doubts in his heart.

"How could I lie to you? You are trapped by me. No one dares to come in and rescue you, only this human being rushed in regardless." The monster Yuyu raised the head he held in his hand, with the eyes of the dead. Staring at each other, "Tsk tsk, really a woman who can't help herself."

"No, it's impossible!" A suppressed roar sounded,

The messy silver knife light crazily staggered down from the air. The monster's figure shook, and the person with the chair disappeared. A corpse without a head was lying on the ground, and the corpse's hands were still holding a pair of black long knives.

"Before she temporarily, let me tell you that life does not exist for long, it is her own choice."

The monster was floating in the air with a magnetic voice. This sentence Chu Qianxun had just said to Ye Peitian not long ago became the last straw that defeated Ye Peitian.

...

"Haha, it's really not easy." You Yu's figure appeared in the real world. He satisfactorily dissipated the white mist in front of him, paced, squeezed Jiang Xiaojie's face, and touched Ye Pei again. Tian's face, "I can't think of such a difficult human being. It's obviously not as high as me, and it consumes so much energy."

"Stop, don't touch them." A voice sounded from behind him.

Yu Yu turned around, the woman he had just seen in Ye Peitian's memory, holding a pair of black knives, walked out of the thick fog.

"Ye Peitian, Jiang Xiaojie, wake up the two of you!" The girl said she wanted to wake up Ye Peitian and Jiang Xiaojie who were in the illusion.

"Ridiculous woman, what rank are you now? Do you dare to break into my spiritual world?" Yu Yu flicked his finger, covered the white mist, and drowned the woman in front of him. With the spiritual power of a low-level person who has not experienced tempering, he will easily fall into his illusion and will never be able to free himself.

He didn't care about Chu Qianxun, and he was going to leave with the two trophies that he liked.

However, just as he turned around, a black blade of light appeared in the thick fog. The distance was too close. Unprepared Yuyu had only been able to avoid the vital points, and the inconspicuous black blade was cut. His shoulders could cut open his extremely hard skin with ease.

Yu Yu was surprised and watched as his arm was chopped off, and his entire arm was broken to the ground!

As a monster, Yu Yu was furious and threw Chu Qianxun to the ground with a wave of his hand.

"Impossible, how can a weak person like you not be affected by my mental power?"

Yu Yu's eyes turned silvery white, staring at the human being in front of him, exploring this strange existence.

"Strange, you are obviously only Tier 6, but why is your spiritual realm like a high-level person who has grown up through countless tempers?"

Its remaining single arm turned into a sharply entwined hardwood, spinning it to Chu Qianxun, who was vomiting blood, "Anyway, I only need powerful flesh and blood, and you'd better die obediently."

A silver-white long knife held the sharp wooden thorns, and Ye Peitian who appeared suddenly knelt in front of Chu Qianxun, his eyes were red, and he blocked the attack of the monster.

In the eyes of everyone on the city wall, the roar of battle was heard again in the thick fog that had been silent for a long time, and the body of the dragon made of yellow sand rolled, appearing and disappearing in the white fog.

"Great, great!"

Ever since Chu Qianxun rushed in, Gao Yan almost choked with anxiety. At this moment, he didn't care about it and began to cheer for the demons, "Ye Peitian, come on! Come on, kill that pretending monster!"

"Come on! Come on, Ye Peitian!"

"Come on, Emperor Huangsha, kill that monster!"

The crowd began to reconcile, sparsely at first, and then began to sing in unison.

Under the guidance of Huang Sha, the battle field shifted outward little by little, and gradually moved away from Spring City.

The healing saints on the wall drove down the city to rescue the seriously injured people who were left around the locust tree.

Gao Yan found Chu Qianxun and hurriedly helped her up, "My sister-in-law, what are you doing? What are you doing in the next rank? But it scared me to death."

Yuan Man caught up with him at the same time, using his supernatural powers to heal Chu Qianxun's injuries, "Sister Qianxun, you are seriously hurt, don't move."

Chu Qianxun coughed a big mouthful of blood, the level difference was too big, and the monster just took a casual blow and almost killed her. But she finally realized that she had experienced one more world, and her mental power had become stronger than her level, and she had even reached the level of being able to compete with monsters of this level in the spiritual world.

She struggled to grab the arm of the monster that was cut off by her. This was the arm of the high-level monster. She cut it off with her own hands. When she returned, she processed it into a long knife, and she could give it to him when Pei Tian came back.

Chu Qianxun became happy, and even the pain of falling apart in the body seemed to fade a lot from this excitement.

"City Lord Jiang, City Master Jiang." Han Ao awakened Jiang Xiaojie who was immersed in the illusion.

Jiang Xiaojie suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up from the ground.

Awei, Han Ao, Chu Qianxun...

The same battlefield, but people are still alive,

Chuncheng hasn't broken yet, and he is surrounded by living comrades in arms.

Yu Nian's small body was lying on the side, receiving emergency treatment from the healer. Although he was seriously injured, he saved a little life.

"Where is Ye Peitian?" Jiang Xiaojie asked, panting for a long time.

"That person led the monster away alone, he may not be the opponent of that monster, should we follow up and see?" Han Ao told him the latest battlefield situation.

...

On the edge of a jungle far from Spring City. The two saints who had just returned from hunting the demon walked out of the dense forest and suddenly found that the scene in front of them was very different from the time they had passed by earlier.

The snowy ground was now covered with yellow sand, and a man covered in wounds fell motionless on the yellow sand.

The two saints rushed over,

"This...this is?"

"Ye, Ye... Ye Peitian, a demon?"

The two recognized the faces that were posted on wanted orders in major fortresses at that time. He was so scared that he stepped back several steps, until after waiting for a long time, it was determined that Ye Peitian was too injured and lost his mobility, and the two approached cautiously.

The man lying in a pool of blood opened his eyes slightly, rolled his eyes and glanced at them, still lying motionless.

The two of them finally knew that the famous Emperor Huangsha was seriously injured now, and there was no way to deal with them at present, so they let go of their hearts.

"Big brother, what should I do? This is Ye Peitian, I'm afraid he will recover soon, then our brother will not be his opponent." One of the men said.

The other person grabbed Ye Peitian's hair rudely, raised his face, and after careful confirmation, he laughed.

"What are you afraid of. Begging for wealth and danger. Do you know how valuable this man is? Even a drop of blood on his body is worth a thousand dollars. As long as we quietly imprison him, every day..." The man held Ye Peitian in one hand and made a hand The cutting action, "the magic seed will come to our hands continuously, hahaha."

A cool voice rang above their heads, "Remove your dirty hands."

When the two men looked up, they saw the young city lord Jiang Xiaojie in Spring City standing in front of them with an angry expression.

This is not a master that low-level saints like them can afford.

The two hurriedly let go, and took two steps back, unwillingly raise their hands to signal that they can let out the bearer of the Holy Blood.

Jiang Xiaojie's face mask Hanshuang raised his arm, and the huge Bingling instantly frozen the panicked two in it.

"Jiang... the city lord... spare our lives, we just want to eliminate harm for the people..."

Before the words of stammering and struggling for mercy were finished, Jiang Xiaojie took it away with a single palm, and two huge clusters of ice shattered to the ground together with the frozen inner body.

Jiang Xiaojie turned his head and looked at Ye Peitian who was lying on the ground. Ye Peitian just glanced at him calmly, as if he didn't care how he treated himself.

At this time, Ye Peitian was not his opponent at all. It can be said that as long as he is willing, the source of the holy blood that everyone is rushing to provide can be left to his disposal.

The man just said that he wanted to kill the people. That's right, in the inherent consciousness of almost everyone, Ye Peitian is a public enemy of all mankind. But Jiang Xiaojie was rescued more than once by this notorious demon in a different capacity. This made Jiang Xiaojie's heart both aggrieved and upset at the moment.

Ye Peitian coughed slightly and vomited the dirty blood in his mouth.

Jiang Xiaojie stomped fiercely, leaned over and carried the human demon on his back, and ran towards Chuncheng.