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Chapter 52:Betrayal

At the entrance of the hall, there is also a row of iron tigers with bows and arrows, which are firmly blocking the door.

“Don’t worry, I’m okay!”The sword answered in a loud voice.

“It’s okay now, but not necessarily!”

A calm and thick voice sounded, "Yejia actually sent a spiritual body to deal with my Zhao Tiger, but really look at me!"But I am not a soft persimmon to anyone!”

“Hm on!It is ridiculous that a spirit-body seven-story warrior in the district also dares to make up the word!”Ye Jianzhong was waiting for the cold in his mouth.

Zhao Tienhu was in a silver armor, wearing a bullhorn battle helmet, and a hand-holding knife hilt, like a general.

Dozens of his subordinates around him, also have a top armor, cold eyes, silent, a group of trained soldiers style.

“If it’s a big word, you’ll know soon enough!”Do it!”

He waved his big hand, and three carts immediately spewed a huge arrow against the Ye Jianzhong in the cage!

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The arrow breaks the empty sound of the human eardrum.

A spear-like archery was shot into the cage and greeted Ye.

Ye Jianzhong's face was extremely heavy, these arrows contain ten thousand pounds of great force, it is difficult to resist, he roared, behind him instantly appeared a burning lion shadow, exuding a hot breath and strong pressure.

He throbbed, his palms danced wildly, patting an arrow.

Every time he resists an arrow, his face will be pale, but the space in the cage is too small, the arrow shoots too fast, after only counting, there is an arrow through his thighs, so that his speed plummets, dangerously.

Outside the hall, Ye Jianxiao could not see it anymore, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, “The archers cover, the rest of us rush with me!”

Seven or eight of the Ye Jiawu people quickly took off their bows and arrows and shot at the temple.The rest of them followed the fire of the sword.

After paying seven or eight lives, the Ye family finally killed the temple, and Zhao Tiehu's people and horses were connected, and the sword was shining, and the sound of shouting and killing became one.

Ye Jianxiao opened the ground martial arts well in the middle of the month, the body of the sword light shines, close to his iron and tiger helpers have broken their hands and feet, fell to the ground to death.

Zhao Tihu is also very strong, his hand chopped horse knife emits a red light, the surrounding blood is glorious, it is a powerful spiritual tool, killing Ye family warriors such as cutting melons and vegetables are easy, even the same level of martial arts are difficult to stop its edge.

The killing was very fierce, less than a quarter of an hour of kung fu, Ye Jiawu and the iron and tiger helper had died of the dead and injured, there are few who can stand.

Only Ye Jianxiao and Zhao Tiehu killed the vigil, two people a martial arts amazing, a knife in a long way, a time difficult to distinguish, the exuding of the spirit of the surrounding warriors have retreated.

At this time, Ye Jianzhong has won five arrows, two of which ran through his chest, causing him to suffer heavy losses, spit on blood, and almost lost his combat effectiveness.

Lin Xuan squatted on the high wall, looked at the scene in the hall, and touched his chin thoughtfully.

This Zhao Tieyue is really unfathomable, and no one can think that this guy actually hid three military carts and so many armor in the old nest.

Aren’t they afraid of violating the court’s ban?

Or is it really related to the long bow camp?

What's more, Zhao Tihu is not a vest for some small head in the long bow camp, right?

There is also a point that Lin Xuan can't see, that is, Ye Jianzhong, Ye Jianzhong, there are several arrows in the body at this moment, there are two even through the chest, the injury looks very scary.

But Lin Xuan puzzled that Ye Jianzhong was a master of a spirit body!Is there not even a poor person who has a life-saving drug?

This is unscientific!

You know, even Zhao Kun, the four layers of waste wood, have a piece of medicine on their body.

Before these problems were not understood, Lin Xuan decided to be honest on the wall, although he coveted the iron fan in Zhao's iron tiger's hand, but more concerned about his own little life.

Moreover, the king of the blood-stained bats of Zhao Tienhu has not yet been released.

After making up his mind, Lin Xuan hid himself more secretly, and even her breathing stopped.

At this time, there was a change in the hall.

Zhao Tiehu roared with a knife, and behind him suddenly appeared a three-foot-long image of a bloody giant knife, and a sharp breath spread out, almost suffocating.

"Blood of the Nine!Give it to me—”

With the movement of Zhao Tiehu, the giant blade behind him was suddenly cut off, and suddenly it was as if the sea was cracked, which was unstoppable.

Blow up!

A loud noise.

Ye Jianxiao's sword is surrounded by the intention of the well, he can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, unable to fly away, his eyes are shocked: "Blood demon nine cut?Have you got the Blood Knife?“Fuck!”

"Hahaha, if I don't have a point, can I keep an iron fan order?"Let's go to hell—"

Blow up!

The second cut fell in an instant, like the top of the giant mountain, and like the divine sword and punishment, as if it could chop everything in the world.

Ye Jianxiao was shocked, rushed to run all his strength, waved his sword to resist!

Bam!

A violent collision.

The sword broke, the whole person was split, and the whole person was splintered, and he slid out of the ground forty or fifty meters away, and rolled out of the hall directly, the bones did not know how many bones were broken, and a few mouths of blood were spit out, and then fainted.

“The dude!”

“The dude!”

The only remaining Ye family warriors were horrified and rushed to the rescue.

"Hahaha, the children of the Ye family are just that!Even Zhao's two knives can't stop, it's ridiculous to dare to take Zhao's tiger's beard."Zhao Tiehu laughed disdainful.

"Is it?"You seem to be happy a little early."A low voice came from behind him.

Zhao Tienhu did not seem surprised, he slowly turned to look at the cage in the cage of Ye Jianzhong, sneered: "I thought you were going to keep pretending."

“How can I keep getting an iron fan order?”

The cold snoring of Ye Jianzhong's measurement and slowly rose up.

The wound on his body was healed rapidly, and the whole person's momentum climbed, and soon reached the peak, releasing the strong pressure of the spirit body.

In his hand, a silver snake with a glitter appeared, and two swords were drawn.

Hun!

The sword flashed, and several columns of thick thighs collapsed, smashing the entire hall into one of the tremors.

There was a gap in the cage, and Ye Jianzhong calmly came out.

“You and you – Ye Jiezhong!”You can clearly get out of trouble earlier, but why do you sit by and watch your son be severely damaged by Zhao Tienhu?Where are you looking for?”

A wounded Ye Jiawu, who fell to the ground, pointed angrily to Ye Jian Zhongqing and asked.

Hip!

The sword flashed, and the weapon's head flew up in an instant, dying.

Ye Jianzhong Yin's face was cold as a knife, and he laughed proudly and sneered: "Wow!The identity of a child next to Ye in the district can bind me?I will only be loyal to my sword in this life, and no one else deserves to be loyal to me!”

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