Chapter 334

In one move, Cheng Nuo killed several powerful people in Tibet. However, he really calmed them down. For a moment, everyone was so generous that they didn't dare to breathe. They stood in the same place honestly, even their heads were low, and they almost drew back into their chest.

Cheng Nuo paced back and forth in the same place, with a look of thinking on his face. At the back of the group, a skinny and smart looking man quietly backed back towards the passage.

Without waiting for him to step back into the passage, Cheng Nuo suddenly turns around and waves a wave of white light suddenly appears. A layer of Yuan ban is placed at the entrance of the passage. The almost transparent film immediately blocks the passage, and the thin man bumps into yuan ban and is bounced back.

Cheng Nuo's skill, however, has changed people's faces dramatically.

"It's yuan Jin. My God, this man is... The old monster in the world?"

"Is it the legendary old monster in the world?"

“……”

For a moment, the color of fear in everyone's eyes is more intense, and even a faint flash of despair. At the next moment, the 100 strong people who originally gathered together spread to all around for fear of being attacked by the people around them.

With a smile on his face, Cheng Nuo looks at these enemies and says with a smile:

"Well, you can start. Remember, only one person is allowed."

With that, Cheng Nuo waved his hand again, and a violent fluctuation of vitality appeared. In front of him, a huge light wall suddenly appeared, closing the space of more than 100 people. If you want to figure it out, unless Cheng Nuo put away the yuan ban, or these people break this layer of yuan ban, however, with Cheng Nuo's strength, if these people want to break the yuan ban, they will attack all the time, It also takes a month.

Cheng Nuo flashed back to his chair, picked up a cup of tea, tasted it gently, and looked at Yuan Jin's space with a smile, just like watching a play.

When a group of strong Tibetans see that Cheng Nuo has closed the space, they all know that things are irreversible. If they don't follow the old monster's way, it's estimated that none of them will survive. Now, they have to fight for the only chance.

Clang, clang

The sound of a series of weapons coming out of their scabbard sounded. Suddenly, a piece of cold shining blade was flashing with a deep and cold cold light, and there was a faint smell of bloodthirsty floating around.

All of them looked at each other for a moment. Although they could only live one person, they were still hesitant. After all, if they fight, the person who died is not necessarily who.

The quiet man, who is a bit of a mother, now has a golden sword in his hand. There is a rose on the body of the sword. Under the infusion of vitality, it glitters, and a sharp air emanates from the sword. For a time, people are afraid of the sword.

When Mo Jueyuan saw the golden sword, he was puzzled and said to Cheng Nuo

"Hey, old monster, isn't that golden sword Qin Biyue's Rose sword? How could it be in this man's hands? Is something wrong with Qin Biyue? "

There was a hint of worry in the words, even Mo Jueyuan didn't find it. However, after more than a year in exile, there were few people who had a good relationship with Mo Jueyuan, and Qin Biyue was just one of them.

With a smile, Cheng Nuo said to Mo Jueyuan in a soft voice

"He is Qin Biyue."

"Well?"

Mo Jueyuan was stunned, and then looked carefully. He found that he was a man with such a high Adam's apple. How could it be Qin Biyue?

As if aware of Mo Jueyuan's suspicion, Cheng Nuo smiles and says:

"You forgot? Qin Biyue, however, has a thousand illusions mask. What kind of appearance can't be possessed with a thousand illusions mask? It's a simple thing to dress up as a man. "

Mo Jueyuan suddenly remembered that during the three-party talks in the forbidden forest, old Si Bing rose disguised as Qin Biyue and used a thousand illusions mask.

Immediately, Mo Jueyuan said to the promise enviously:

"Old monster, the thousand illusion mask is really powerful. Even the soul perception can be avoided. If you have the thousand illusion mask, and then use the technique of closing Qi, who can find it?"

In his words, Mo Jueyuan was eager for the mask.

While Mo Jueyuan was talking with the promise, the closed space of Yuan ban suddenly changed, and the fight officially began.

The dignified atmosphere is very depressing, especially when he is about to die. A man in the early stage of cangruijing can't stand the extremely depressing atmosphere. He immediately dances his long gun and stabs a man beside him. A faint white dragon twines around the long gun with a fierce atmosphere, It struck the man like lightning.

The man stabbed at him with a long spear. At the same time, without hesitation, he waved his sword and cut it to the spear with a bright light.

Before the swords and guns hit each other, two dull voices came out, and they screamed together. Ordinary people fell to the ground and died. There was a big hole the size of a fist in their chest. Just at the moment of their attack, the people next to them took the opportunity to kill them with one shot and one arrow.

This is where the scuffle begins.

Two people were killed, and the two people turned to the attacking cangruijing and killed in the past. Before they could take a few steps, another person took part in the battle. Two on one, the man was killed by two people in an instant, but one was killed, while the other two were facing each other with swords and swords. They were still fighting side by side, and in a twinkling of an eye, they fought hard, Let Mo Jueyuan below see some reaction, but come.

In this case, two-on-one, or even three-on-one, plays out everywhere in the yuan forbidden space, which accounts for two-thirds of the hall. Then one person is killed, and the other two or three fight each other again.

In this narrow space, people can't fly at all. Therefore, with their own body method and speed, all of them constantly dodge or attack in this space. If they are not careful, they will be chopped to death by a long gun or a big knife. In less than five minutes, more than 80 people died, leaving only more than 20 people, Scattered in every corner, or fighting, or confrontation, dripping with blood, there are their own, there are also dead people, the remaining 20 or so people, are basically the late Tibetan sharp and Tibetan sharp round strong, with a shrill scream, when a Tibetan sharp big perfect strong was killed, the whole scuffle suddenly stopped, the atmosphere solidified again.

At this moment, the corpses on the ground, which were killed by Cheng Nuo before mixing, are nearly 200. The ground is full of blood, and the strong smell of blood is extremely pungent. Even those who have been in the battlefield for a long time, all feel like vomiting.

Mo Jueyuan and Cheng Nuo, as well as the place where the wolf king is located, have no taste at all. However, Mo Jueyuan knows that such a fierce killing can't be without blood. After the end, maybe it can make the power of blood refining heaven and earth stick further.

Mo Jueyuan is used to killing people. Although it's too bloody, violent and cruel to fight with a hundred people, Mo Jueyuan's heart may have hardened or grown up. He doesn't feel uncomfortable except that he's a little nauseous at first.

"Old monster, there are more than twenty people left. What should we do? Keep them fighting? "

Mo Jueyuan looked around and found that Qin Biyue, as the old monster said, was still standing in the yuan palace. Although she was not seriously injured, her clothes were tattered and her whole body was bloodstained. It was obvious that she was also injured. Mo Jueyuan couldn't help looking at Qin Biyue, and his eyes showed a touch of concern.

Mo Chueh yuan didn't know that he was seen by Cheng Nuo. Cheng Nuo secretly laughed in his heart, but said solemnly on his face:

"Yes, the play is not finished. Of course, we have to continue, but..."

"Well?"

Mo Jueyuan's eyebrows seemed to think of something. He flashed a touch of excitement in his eyes, but he was also accepted by Cheng Nuo.

"Boy, are you interested in her? If you have any idea, I'll call her down. If not, I'll forget it. "

Cheng Nuo's face gave a strange smile, and then he regained his formal appearance. However, Mo Jueyuan saw it in his eyes. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Cheng Nuo was not formal.

Mo Jueyuan was stunned for a moment, then he understood Cheng Nuo's meaning. His face turned red immediately, and then he said in a gnashing voice:

"Old monster, you are cruel."

"Ha ha ha, I'm doing you good. You don't know how to thank me. Alas, it's hard to be a good man."

Cheng Nuo shakes his head and looks at Mo Jueyuan, with a narrow face, but his mouth says as if he had been wronged.

Mo Chueh yuan urged him impatiently, but there was a red glow on his face. However, under the cover of the black robe, most of it was still covered.

"Come on, hurry up."

"Good, good, ha ha ha."

Cheng Nuo laughs, then waves his hand lightly, and his voice floats into yuan ban.

"Qin Biyue, come down."

The man with the golden sword was a little stunned. Then he looked at the figure in the black robe, with a subconscious smile on his face. Then he took a step forward without hesitation, and walked out of the killing battlefield through this layer of Yuan ban.

After Qin Biyue came out, Cheng Nuo waved his hand again and said faintly:

"You go on."

Then no longer pay attention to Yuan ban, looking at the man slowly approaching without expression.

When the man approached, he took a breath and immediately saluted

"Qin Biyue has met the elder and elder mo."

The voice is as crisp as a silver bell. It's Qin Biyue who hasn't seen her for a long time.

Then, Qin Biyue put her hand on her face and gently peeled off a piece of skin as thin as a cicada's wing. With her high Adam's apple, she disappeared, revealing her true face, but Qin Biyue did not wear a mask.

When Mo Jueyuan looks at Qin Biyue, his eyes suddenly flash a touch of amazing color. Although Qin Biyue is in tattered clothes and stained with blood, he still can't hide her unique temperament. Mo Jueyuan can't help but be intoxicated.

"Cough ~ ~"