Reborn 80,000 Years

One thousand one hundred and seventy-five chapters war (5)

"Come on, lead to death!"

In front of Dongyang Town, Young Master Yang stood quietly. He raised his right hand and hooked his fingers at the opposite leader Yao. His tone was relaxed, but he contained an undoubted majesty.

Hearing what Young Master Yang said, Yao Tongling's face changed. I don't know why, when he heard Yang Gongzi's words, Yao Tongling's heart trembled suddenly.

An inexplicable fear permeated the heart of Yao Commander.

However, when he remembered that there were so many soldiers behind him, Commander Yao took a deep breath and said coldly: "Only you? The stinky brat wants to take the commander's life? You are still ten thousand early. Years!"

Talk about it.

General Yao's body flew directly, and rushed towards Young Master Yang on the opposite side. He saw his right hand and five fingers close together, and the red light rushed out, covering his right hand. In an instant, the sensation of heat spread from Yao Tongling's right hand. His entire right hand was like a knife, which looked extremely sharp.

In fact, even the surrounding air was cut with a crack, and the air rolled to the sides, making a "chichi" sound.

When he was five or six meters away from Young Master Yang's body, Commander Yao suddenly raised his right hand and slashed at the opposite Young Master.

"Fire Cloud Knife!"

brush!

With a slash, a hot and scorching red wave of air whizzed out directly from the palm of Yao Commander, the red wave of air quickly expanded in the air, and finally turned into a sharp red giant blade.

Bang bang bang...

Wherever the giant blade passed, the ground burst instantly, splashing out frantically at any time. Together with the surrounding hard stones, they were instantly split in half by this giant blade, as if cutting tofu, with great ease.

"His Royal Highness, be careful!" General Ma exclaimed, taking a step forward subconsciously, as if he wanted to block this attack for Young Master Yang.

After all, Young Master Yang is the current prince, the biological son of Empress Hongchen, and he is bound to be a man who will inherit the Datong in the future! If this man had the slightest problem in Dongyang Town, then General Ma would really die!

but.

General Ma was still a step late after all.

He is fast, but Young Master is faster!

I saw that just when General Ma raised his foot, Young Master Yang beside him had already moved. His body looked like a ghost, and he ran directly towards the flying red giant blade.

He raised his hand and lightly pointed at the giant blade.

"Scatter!"

puff.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone saw a scene that made them unbelievable, and saw that the huge blade that was still aggressive, after following Young Master's finger, it broke apart.

The red spiritual power fell apart and shattered instantly.

"What?" Yao Tongling's face changed suddenly.

however.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore. The thing that made his scalp numb more happened, and he saw Young Master Yang raising his right index finger and shaking it lightly at the red spiritual power. Then I saw that the red spiritual power that was about to dissipate had actually become solidified, and then turned into countless small sword lights.

These sword-qi sword points pointed directly at the opposite leader Yao, extremely sharp.

Densely arranged in the sky, people can't help their scalp numb.

"What's going on?" Seeing this scene, Yao Tongling's expression instantly changed, because he discovered that he had lost contact with these spiritual powers?

No matter how hard he tried, he was not able to activate these spiritual powers again, as if these spiritual powers did not come out of his body, but had nothing to do with him?

"Appeared!"

Seeing this scene, the general Ma on the side was beaming and couldn't help saying: "It's the sword intent! His Royal Highness's sword intent! I didn't expect to see this trick with my own eyes today. It's an honor to be humble!"

Sword intent is the fame skill of His Royal Highness. You must know that sword intent is a very mysterious and mysterious thing. If you want to practice sword intent, you must have extremely powerful talent. Although many people are great swordsmen, they have spent their entire lives without even touching the threshold of sword intent.

And if someone can penetrate the sword intent, he can be called the master of kendo.

Swordsman, master.

The two are fundamentally different.

And the prince is only 80,000 years old, and he can already control the sword intent, which is already very crazy for many people.

Tianqing Sword Sovereign of Beihai, who has been practicing sword for 100,000 years, has only seen the threshold of sword intent.

The Sword God of Ten Miles in Southern Xinjiang spent countless years, but he could not enter the ranks of sword intent.

Today, there are only a handful of people who can possess sword intent.

As soon as the sword intent came out, Wan Jian surrendered!

And at the moment when these red sword intents appeared, the soldiers found the weapon in their hands and suddenly fell to the ground clanging. The sword, which was originally just a piece of ordinary iron, suddenly buzzed, as if it was shaking.

"How is this going?"

"Why is my sword trembling suddenly?"

"Is this the sword intent?"

Commander Yao took a deep breath, resisting the fear in his heart, and coldly shouted: "What kind of **** and sword intent? Hugh is going to pretend to be a ghost there, and die for the commander!"

Finish this sentence.

Yao Commander just took a step forward, but his step has not yet reached the ground, and the sword intent around him is like a torrential rain, whistling in an instant.

Boom boom boom boom!

The sword intent continued to bombard down, and a large amount of spiritual power was splashed up like a wave, and the body of Yao Commander was instantly swallowed by these sword blades.

The red mist came out, and it was not clear whether it was the blood of Yao Commander or the spiritual power.

After the sword intent dissipated, wherever there was leader Yao on the ground, it had long since become empty, and there was no half of his shadow.

"Leader Yao..."

"Commander Yao is dead?"

The soldiers opened their mouths and watched this scene with trepidation. Commander Yao, a figure at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm, died like this? This is... too easy, right?

That Young Master didn't even lift his feet and killed a strong man at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm? It's easier than killing a chicken!

What kind of cultivation is this guy?

After doing all this, Young Master Yang slowly retracted his hand and said calmly, "General Ma, I have done what I should do. What should I do next? I don't need to teach you anymore, right?"

"Humble job understands!"

General Ma clasped his fists.

"Yeah." Young Master Yang nodded when he heard this, and his figure turned into a hungry light and disappeared into the distant sky.

Until Young Master Yang left, General Ma took out his saber from his waist and said coldly: "All the soldiers follow the orders and kill the enemy with this general! Don't leave an enemy!"

The voice just fell.

Countless soldiers immediately rushed into the camp of the government soldiers. Without the leadership of Yao Commander, these government soldiers were like scattered sand, and they were instantly defeated.