Chapter 1665

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
His whole body trembled, his body tensed and straightened, and his face turned pale at this moment. A trace of fear ran through his eyes, but he was able to hold up his mouth: "you..."

However, before the words were finished, the fresh blood splashed out, and a man's head flew out with the sword's stroke, and fell on the ground for several laps. To his death, his eyes were also wide open.

Looking at this scene, those people could not help but step back. They felt that they could be better than this man when they had not seen him before. But when they saw the man named night king, the noble king's breath, the cold and attractive momentum, and the powerful pressure that permeated his body, let them know that it was not unreasonable for the former Lord to die in his hands.

At this moment, they can't help but feel a trace of regret for belittling the enemy. Maybe, they should inquire about what comes again. Now, they know that they have no chance.

Whether they are his opponents or not, they have to fight this war, and still fight to the death!

"Kill!"

With a shout, the more than ten men, holding their long swords, swoop on the front facing Mo Ye. A dozen fierce swords attack them, sending out a strong and fierce air flow. The murderous spirit and fighting spirit also spread in the air.

Yuan Ke and zero one, who are behind Mo ye, want to come forward, and see him raise his hand and sign: "guard, don't let any of them escape!"

"Yes There was a sonorous and powerful voice behind, and they led the host sword forward.

A strong and sharp air stream condenses on the dragon sword. With the swing of Mo Ye's sword, it strikes out in an arc. The sharp air flow visible to the naked eye is like a sharp curved moon knife, attacking with thunder.

Before the more than ten people approached, the sword spirit they attacked was swallowed up by the sword Qi of the dragon bone sword. The strength of the sword was covered and attacked. The sharp sword spirit crossed their chest, broke the vigorous spirit of their body protection, and cut their clothes. In an instant, they only heard the cry of alarm accompanied by the cry of pain.

"Hiss!"

"Ah

The strong air current repelled them. Some of them fell to the ground, and some of them held their shadows and covered the wounds on their chest. When the blood oozed from the wound, the pain from the body made them look up at the king of the night. They saw that he did not even stop, and the sword in his hand had attacked them again.

Because of their injuries, the original attack on the outside world broke down at this moment. Some of them felt flustered and wanted to escape, while others fought to death with their teeth clenched. However, this also gives Mo Ye an opportunity to take advantage of this.

See his black figure in their line of sight, with a very fast speed to kill one of them, with the first death, their psychological defense line also with the collapse.

"No! I have to run! I have to run! You can't win! You can't win A middle-aged man was in a panic and wanted to escape after he got up.

"Come back! We have no way back! If you want to live, just fight! "

The old man was drinking, perhaps because of his age experience. He was relatively stable among these people, but Rao was also anxious and angry when he saw the scene that they wanted to escape.

The sword in Mo Ye's hand flies out, stabs the middle-aged man's heart from behind with a speed that can't cover his ears, and kills him with a sword

"Well!" The man was stiff, and his body fell with a bang as the sword flew away.