C762 Eastern Li Is Here

"So, now I'd rather die in a shroud than live a life of dishonesty!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers felt as if they had been injected with a sense of vitality.

Their voices shook the sky, and their tone was bloodthirsty and piercingly cold.

"I would rather die in a horse's cloak than live a life of my own!"

As he spoke, the movements of his subordinates became more and more straightforward. When his hand raised and his blade fell, it was a person's life.

Lan Xuehan did not stay idle either. The sword flowers in her hands were pulled continuously. A murderous and cold sword qi flashed past and dark red blood gushed out.

Just like this, Lan Xuehan did not know how long she had killed. She did not know how many people had died under her sword.

She only felt that there was only one word left in her world, Kill!

The sky was filled with a dark red color. Broken arms and broken limbs fell all over the place. Miserable cries of pain rose and fell one after another. Her ferocious face carried a kind of ruthless killing intent.

Lan Yuhua looked at Lan Xuehan and the others struggling bitterly, and the joy in his heart became even greater.

He smiled and asked Lan Xuehan, who had transformed into Asura.

"Xuehan, you are my niece after all. As an elder, I can't force you too much. As long as you kneel in front of me and admit all your mistakes in the past, I will forgive you!"

These words clearly carried a sense of humiliation. Lan Xuehan curled her lips and mocked, "You better hurry up and dream! There is everything in the dream. You will definitely satisfy everything!"

The meaning behind her words was that she was daydreaming!

Lan Yuhua was provoked by such tone, even though his mood did not change much. However, his tone became even colder.

"If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He laughed coldly, "Soldiers, kill!

Hearing this, everyone charged forward with all their might.

The armor on Lan Xuehan's body was already dyed red with blood, and her thin lips were cracked and cracked.

Seeing Lan Yuhua and the others' attacks becoming fiercer, Lan Xuehan only felt a chill in her heart.

It was not that she cared too much about these problems of winning and losing, it was just that she knew clearly in her heart.

Currently, this layer of encirclement outside the Qi City had gathered all the forces in the nearby city.

If Lan Yuhua broke through this defensive line, then the cities at the back would be as easy as taking a bag out of a bag for him.

Therefore, no matter what, she had to defend this last line of defense.

She had to defend the last solid wall for Dongfang Jin.

Just as Lan Xuehan was ready to go all out and fight to the death.

She could only hear the sound of horse hooves approaching slowly, carrying a majestic imposing manner that could swallow mountains and rivers.

Lan Xuehan's eyes lit up, and there was obvious excitement in her deep eyes.

Dongfang Lyi, it was him who arrived!

The person who came was Dongfang Lyi!

His handsome face was gloomy and stern, and he sat on his horse with an indifferent expression.

His subordinates were moving extremely fast, and they carried a bloodthirsty aura that seemed to have come from the ancient times, causing people to tremble in fear.

With Dongfang Lyi's participation in the battle, it instantly became a one-sided battle.

Lan Yuhua and the others were forced to retreat one step at a time.

At this moment, Lan Yuhua's expression was particularly gloomy and solemn, as if a storm was coming.

Lan Zhi, who was standing next to him, had a fearful and nervous expression on his face, and was slightly further away from Lan Yuhua.

He was afraid that he would be caught in the crossfire!

Another few hours of intense combat.

Finally, Lan Yuhua withdrew his troops.

Dongfang Lyi hurriedly walked in front of Lan Xuehan and stretched out his hand to support her, who was in a state of exhaustion.

Then Dongfang Lyi, whose face was as dangerous as a flower on the other side, quietly said, "Sorry, I'm late!"