I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 379 Chapter 383
Bonfire feast.

Everyone was laughing, the drums were beating, and the Xun was beating together. The Baiman woman's slender limbs were twisting, her arms were swinging gracefully, and her steps were on the beat of the drums.

"Your baby is so handsome, how do you think about my daughter? My daughter is notoriously beautiful in the village, and she is easy to give birth to."

"Go! Go! Go."

"My daughter is also good."

Talking in a low voice not far away, Li Ye, sitting in one of the first three seats, was holding a white bone wine bottle, which was bigger than a human hand.

The demeanor looks a bit nondescript, but there is no stage fright.

The protagonist in the middle is the ancestor of Baiman, with a face that looks a bit old, but his muscles are bulging and very strong. Just sitting, his height is three times larger than ordinary people, he is an extremely strong giant .

From him, one can fully see what power is.

Every move seems to be full of strength.

The aura is horrific, emerging from him like a mountain and overwhelming sea, it's okay if you don't look at him, anyone who sees him will be intimidated by his breath, and feel the taste of fear from the bottom of his heart.

Sitting on the right hand side of Patriarch Baiman, he is asking the Lord of Heaven.

This is the first time Li Ye has seen Wentian Demon Lord. What is surprising is that Wentian Demon Lord's deity looks like a frail scholar.

With a slightly pale face, the corners of his eyes are clearly defined, and his facial features are arranged just right on his face. Just one glance can make people feel good about him.

He was wearing a somewhat loose black robe with folds on the sides and some inconspicuous patterns embroidered on it.

"Boy, it's the first time we've met. Both Li Ying and Houzu have been restrained in the border of Xiayu. I'm taking a big risk this time. There is a high probability that Zhou people will arrange for one of them to land in Zhou territory just in case.

Not bad as I expected, it should be Su Hu.

Here comes the problem, just me and Laoman faced the beautiful sword master, the old man who made up the sky, two against two, I have the confidence to beat them, but the victory is victory, if others want to escape, they will not be sure to stay two people.

What cards do you have that you can reveal. "

The demon master narrowed his eyes and looked at Li Ye.

At the same time, a gloomy aura emanated from his body, making Li Ye feel like he was wrapped in ice.

ripple.

Li Ye, who was sitting on the left, took a sip slowly, as if he was not affected by Wentian Demon Lord's breath.

An aura not as good as the devil's master arose, and the four accessories hung on Li Ye's waist, like four small closed doors, were Li Ying's holy soldiers 'Yan Luomen'.

The cyclone gushes out.

The bursts of breath were absorbed by the 'Yan Luomen' hanging from Li Ye's waist, like a bottomless pit.

"Please rest assured, Demon Lord, Yu Chao will not hold you back."

The demon master seemed to want to see everything, so he fixed his eyes on the 'Yan Luomen' on Li Ye's waist, and felt that apart from the aura of the saint, there was also a strange aura hidden in it, and the demon master felt familiar and comfortable.

But for a while, he couldn't tell the reason.

The group fell silent.

The demon lord, Lao Man didn't ask too much, even if they couldn't beat them, the two could choose to retreat strategically.

When the cultivation base reached the level of the Holy Lord, unless they fell into a situation where they could not escape, ordinary small methods would not be able to restrain the two of them at all.

The night turns white, and the light of morning dawns.

Everyone was silent, and they got busy without being urged.

"Set off."

It didn't take long before the first group of people with strong physique and strong breath set out and jumped into the woods like fish into water.

In the wild, a group of people drew their swords out of their sheaths and stood ready.

These people are very methodical in their marching.

"I go."

One person came out, sensing the provocative aura in the distance, he smiled cruelly.

Among the troops of the Zhou people, the only one who can disobey the march of the army is the master.

With the personal strength of the masters, unless there is an extremely clever combination attack method, otherwise the old-fashioned compliance with the formation will only make the masters tie their hands and feet.

This man carried a long fine iron stick on his back. He was tall and tall, with eyes like copper bells. He walked like a tiger and a tiger, and he was extremely powerful.

The sound of running fast, approaching from a distance.

He rushed over.

The wind of the fist hits the face, the powerful breath, the huge shadow of the fist destroys everything, coming from a distance, and the big trees fall to the ground one after another.

"It's a good punch, but it's a pity that it's the master who is going to die."

The stick shadow stabbed from the wind, as if it had catalyzed the wind here, and it was no longer gentle.

The wind was roaring, bursts, waves, whining, whistling, whistling, deafening.

No matter how strong the wind was, the pace of the forward Baiman Grandmaster was still as steady as a mountain.

His face in his 40s is full of wind and frost, with distinct facial features and bright eyes.

bang.

This shock was like sounding the horn of war. People from both sides met and had a head-on confrontation.

"kill."

Xiao Sha's aura.

Among the crowd, the shadows of fists all over the sky were like a net, covering the area more than ten feet in front of them.

call.

As soon as the wind was exhaled, the shadows of fists all over the sky suddenly turned into a punch, and the lightning flashed to one person's chest. The strength shattered the robe, and broke into the opponent's body forcefully, wantonly destroying organs and meridians.

With one punch, the person is dead.

But this is a battlefield, and things don't end when one or two people die.

When the gun came out, it was like two silver snakes, piercing straight into the chest under the flickering red tassels.

In the confrontation on the first day of junior high school, a large number of people fell in this round.

Li Ye, who was striding forward, looked at the opponent who was facing an enemy in front of him, and smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth. The knife in his hand turned with the rotation of his wrist, and the light of the knife reflected people's eyes.

His posture is fierce, and his speed is also very fast. The power of the Heavenly Knife has been catalyzed to the extreme, and it seems that there is nothing that can stop it.

As soon as a master of the second flower realm blocked Li Ye's saber, his expression suddenly changed as soon as he touched it. A mountain-like force instantly broke through his true energy and broke into his body.

he got hurt.

It's just that he didn't have time to suppress the injury in his body, and with a muffled sound, a stronger force rushed over.

Figures fly upside down.

Li Ye approached him bullyingly, not intending to let go of the opportunity, and the rock under his feet cracked open.

The knife in his hand is like Yan Luo's sentence, announcing the opponent's death.

The man's death was strange, true energy gushed out from his wound, formed visible waves, and poured into Li Ye's waist and clothes.

Unforgiving, Li Ye manifested his real body and slashed out with the Heavenly Sword.

Total Annihilation.

The crane above the sky, Venerable Butian looked at the scattered battle circles below, each of which had at least [-] soldiers from the Zhou Dynasty. Before that, he was able to ignore the battles below because soldiers fought against soldiers. Will be right.

Unexpectedly, the central battle circle suddenly erupted with the Holy Spirit.

"People from the Yu Dynasty?"

The sky and the earth seemed to be catering to Venerable Butian, with dark clouds covering the top, billowing black clouds forming a big hand, descending from the sky, heading straight down.

"Old man Butian, you shameless stinker, you actually attacked a junior."

The ghost servant emerged, transformed into a huge demon realm, and instantly wrapped the dark cloud's big hands.

However, Li Ye took advantage of this opportunity to slash and kill anyone who was lower than him. Few of them could escape his blows.

Bursts of true energy were drawn in, faintly turning into mist.

Everyone was not stupid, they retreated one after another when they saw this, and the Grandmaster of the Three Flower Realm who came with the army made a move and walked towards Li Ye.

However, Li Ye was no longer staying in place at this time, and a deep hole was thrown out of his feet, and the huge impact made his body fly up.

The Yan Luomen at his waist flew out, and in an instant, bursts of holy energy dispersed.

Due to Li Ye's urging, the expansion speed of Yama's Domain was a bit slow, causing people who hadn't fallen for a while to disperse.

The dark portal seems to pull everyone into a different space, and the strange breath has a strong suppressive effect on the movement of people's true energy.

During the confrontation with Demon Lord Wentian and the Patriarch Baiman, Lord Butian and the Sword Master were trapped in the Demon Realm of Yama because of his unpreparedness for a moment.

"Yan Luomen?"

(End of this chapter)