Chapter 580

Not far away, the man in black didn't seem to be aware of Mo Jueyuan's intention to kill. At the moment, he was looking at the assassination team surrounded by more than 100 people with a ferocious smile on his face. He roared with a ferocious smile:

"Kill them, cut them into pieces, and feed them to dogs. Ha ha ha."

The man in grey roared excitedly, and his eyes flashed blood red. It seemed that he had seen the scene of the 25 people's blood splashing on the spot, and his eyes were more excited and bloodthirsty.

Mo Jueyuan was hiding in the dark. Looking at the crazy howling man in grey in the distance, his eyes flashed, his heart suddenly filled with evil spirit, and his mouth slowly pulled up a strange smile. With a soft sound and a light wind, Mo Jueyuan's figure disappeared instantly.

Twenty five members of the assassin's team, surrounded by the people of the Yin Yang sect, formed a circle. They did not use the five elements of life and death prohibition. However, they were facing the outside, with short blades in their left hand and long blades in their right hand. They danced together. Their steps seemed disordered and disordered. In fact, they cooperated with each other by tacit understanding, Without the slightest gap and flaw, it is like a circle. If you can't find his interface, you can't find the flaw.

None of the twenty-five people made a sound, and no one spoke. All of them waved their weapons indifferently. With a flash of cold light, one of them fell down, and the sound of weapons pounding kept ringing. However, they still could not stop the killing of the twenty-five people against the people of the Yin Yang sect.

Hiss hiss~~~~

In the clang of the metal and iron fighting, there was a sound of falling to the ground. It was the sound of those disciples of the Yin Yang sect being killed. The circle composed of these five groups was like the blade of a meat grinder. It kept rotating. Everyone who approached would be cut throat or stabbed in an important part, except death, Minor injuries and disability do not exist.

With the death of a large number of people from the Yin Yang sect, the people in grey clothes were not only more excited than before, but also more excited. The strong smell of blood in the air made the people in grey clothes more excited. They were staring at the battle without blinking.

Next to him, a man of Yin Yang sect with the same expressionless face stood still, guarding the safety of the man in grey. His eyes were shining from time to time, obviously paying attention to the surrounding environment. As for the killed disciples of Yin Yang sect, there was no change in his feelings. For him, the waste could only be disposed of.

Suddenly, the man in grey yelled:

"You rubbish, more than 100 people can't kill these 20 boys. What are you doing with your war skills?"

Awakened by the roar of the people in grey, they all realized that they had weapons, but they still had combat skills to perform. Several encirclement circles surrounded by more than 100 people suddenly expanded. These powerful people in Tibet were very powerful, and the power to perform combat skills was not small. If they were too close, it would inevitably affect their own people, All the disciples of Yin Yang sect subconsciously retreated.

But the front tier of the Yin Yang apostles put their weapons back in their scabbard, immediately turned their strength and began to show their fighting skills.

The man in grey looked at the changes of the Yin and Yang sect, and a smile appeared on his face, but on his ferocious face, the smile was obviously very terrible.

At this time, a light wind blowing, whistling to the people in gray clothes, the leaves on the ground around in the light wind suddenly rolled to one side

In this battlefield, it's normal to show vitality and roar with the wind. What's more, there is a light wind. The man in grey doesn't care at all. He still stares at the battlefield where he is using his fighting skills with a full face of excitement, and his mouth is constantly smiling, and his bloodthirsty eyes are more shining.

All of a sudden, the lower part of the Yin Yang sect behind the man in grey changed his face, moved his body, and disappeared. At that moment, there was a clang of gold and iron.

A black short blade suddenly appeared on the left side of the man in grey. The tip of the short blade had cut the sleeve of the man in grey. The gloomy murderous spirit suddenly made the man in grey feel the stabbing pain on his arm. The black short blade only needed to move forward a little bit, which was enough to pierce his skin. However, a hollow silver short blade blocked the black short blade.

The black short blade stabbed at the empty place of the silver short blade. It was pinned and couldn't be pulled out.

But the silver short blade was in the hand of the Yin Yang sect envoy. As for the black short blade, it was mo Jueyuan's fish intestine sword, and Mo Jueyuan appeared on the side of the man in grey.

When the fish intestine sword was made, Mo Jueyuan was not surprised. He clapped his free left hand in an instant, and drank it violently

"Dark hand."

A glimmer of light flashed on Mo Jueyuan's left hand, whistling at the stunned man in grey at the speed of lightning.

One side of the Yin Yang sect, his face suddenly changed, and his eyes suddenly flashed a light. His spare left hand grabbed the sleeve of the man in grey with a faster speed. Just as Mo Jueyuan was about to shoot, he threw him out.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw that the target had been saved, his eyes flashed cold and his heart moved. The dark force in his palm suddenly spat out like a sharp arrow and shot at the man in grey.

Mo Jueyuan couldn't concentrate on the opponent, and he couldn't penetrate into the opponent's body. In desperation, Mo Jueyuan had to spit out the secret force and attack the opponent like a sharp arrow.

Although the speed is fast, it has lost its mystery and original effect. Mo Jueyuan has no hope of its success.

Pop.

The man in grey hasn't reacted yet, but the lower emissary of the Yin Yang sect is the strong one in the middle of the Yuyuan kingdom. He immediately pulls out the short blade that controls Mo Jueyuan, and his body flashes. He immediately catches up with the dark force. He opens his big hand and pinches it. The dark force shoots into his palm, making a crisp sound. With the big hand pinching, the dark force is crushed.

"Dark strength? Hum, what an insidious boy! He used the dark force to attack. "

The emissary of the Yin Yang sect was already a strong man in the middle of the Yuyuan realm. It can be said that he was very close to the realm of detachment. Therefore, as soon as Mo Jueyuan started his secret power, he immediately realized the essence of the secret power. He knew that Mo Jueyuan was going to attack with the secret power, and he could not help but shout. At the same time, he was also on the alert in his heart, lest he should be calculated by the other party.

At this moment, as a star, the man in grey didn't fully react until now. Looking at the breach on his arm sleeve, the man in grey was suddenly covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were filled with fear. He suddenly looked at Mo Jueyuan.

Mo Jueyuan is wearing a black robe now. He is completely wrapped up in the black robe. Mo Jueyuan's soul power is extremely powerful. Except for the old monsters above the world, it is absolutely impossible to see through Mo Jueyuan's strength and true colors.

The man in grey was reminded by the emissary of the Yin and Yang sect, and his face suddenly became furious. His eyes were full of murders, and he roared wildly

"Kill, kill him for me, I want him dead."

The man in grey roared madly at the Xiashi of Yinyang sect, apparently giving orders to him.

The emperor of yin and Yang made his brow slightly wrinkled, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. Then he put it away in an instant. His eyes looked coldly at Mo Jueyuan, and his hand held a silver hollow short blade to shoot at Mo Jueyuan.

Before, although the anger in the eyes of yin and Yang sect was dim, Mo Jueyuan could see it clearly. Mo Jueyuan thought a little in his heart, and suddenly understood it. He had a funny smile on his face and calculated it in his heart.

The envoys of Yin Yang sect came to Mo Jueyuan in an instant. Looking at Mo Jueyuan with a short black blade in his hand, his eyes suddenly burst out with a sense of killing

"Boy, my name is Ji Wuhun. I'm called the soul snatcher. You're dead. Don't forget to report my name when you get to the bottom. OK, you can die at ease."

With that, a sudden flash of cold and sharp, with a sharp and sharp whistling sound, crossed Mo Jueyuan's body. Looking at the posture and strength, if Mo Jueyuan was hit, the whole person would not be split in half.

Mo Chueh yuan's eyes flashed, and a sneer suddenly appeared in the corner of his mouth. The benefits of bird play showed up again at this moment. Mo Chueh yuan's mind didn't move, and his body had already made a reaction. He shot back two steps in an instant and suddenly left Ji Wu Hun's attack range.

Ji Wuhun's face remains unchanged, his eyes are still cold, and there is no emotion fluctuation. Looking at Mo Jueyuan retreating, a sneering smile suddenly appears at the corner of his mouth, and he continues to chop down without hesitation.

Hissing~~~

A silver pitching suddenly flies out of Ji Wuhun's short blade, and the shape of pitching is just the trace of the short blade. It cuts through the air and cuts toward Mo Jue yuan.

As soon as Mo Jueyuan saw the appearance of the silver pinlian, his face suddenly changed, and his expression suddenly became dignified. Subconsciously, he murmured:

"No, it's Dao gang."

Dao Gang's speed was very fast. In a moment, he split to Mo Jueyuan's look. At this moment, Mo Jueyuan's steps had not fallen. According to this speed, if Mo Jueyuan fell, Dao gang would split to his body.

Ji Wuhun's face suddenly shows a grim smile. All Mo Jueyuan's actions are in his calculation. Mo Jueyuan is now in the embarrassing situation of "old force has gone, new force has not been born". Moreover, this Dao gang has already locked Mo Jueyuan. Even if he flies up, Dao gang will follow him closely and will not stop until he doesn't hit the target.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuhun's face suddenly showed a gloomy smile. His eyes looked at Mo Jueyuan like a dead man. Obviously, in his heart, Mo Jueyuan would die.

The man in grey on one side saw that Mo Jueyuan was driven into a desperate situation, and his face was even more ferocious. It seemed that he was going to swallow Mo Jueyuan alive.

The wine master in the sky has been paying attention to everything below. Seeing that Mo Jueyuan was forced into a desperate situation, his face suddenly showed a look of curiosity. He didn't believe that Mo Jueyuan would be attacked and killed like this.

"Boy, let me see. What else do you have?"