Mo Chueh yuan hummed coldly in his heart, then turned his right hand, a black awn flashed by, and the strange fish intestine sword appeared in his hand. Mo Chueh yuan's face was cold, and his killing intention splashed. He rushed to the silent snow and Mingyi, and the fish intestine sword flashed toward their heads.
"Two old guys, I'll take you to paradise."
Fish intestines sword speed is extremely fast, with a black awn, in a moment came to the silence in front of the snow, mercilessly toward his temple stabbed in the past.
The special effect of fish gut sword is that as long as it penetrates into each other's body, it will surely suck each other into a corpse in a short time. These two guys are not ordinary people. Mo Jueyuan must make sure that they will not threaten himself. He has to kill these two people and let the fish gut sword absorb them slowly.
Once stabbed, silent as snow, there is no doubt that he will die.
As soon as Ji Ruxue saw that Mo Jueyuan said he would do it, he didn't hesitate. His face suddenly became ugly and his intention to kill soared. However, he was seriously injured and his strength was limited. As soon as he saw the fish intestines sword stabbing, Ji Ruxue reluctantly mobilized her vitality and patted Mo Jueyuan with her right hand. Suddenly, a fierce force roared.
Mo Jueyuan's energy is like a dragon. Before he hits him, Mo Jueyuan will feel the killing intention and fierce power contained in the energy. If he hits himself, Mo Jueyuan will definitely have a hard time.
"A hundred legged insect, dead but not stiff."
Mo Chueh yuan was shocked. His body flashed quickly. He flashed over the momentum and came to the back of the silent snow like lightning. His right hand turned and the fish intestine sword stabbed him again.
At the same time, Mo Jueyuan is ready. If there is a trace of abnormality, Mo Jueyuan will enter haotianjie instantly.
Silent as snow forced to run the vitality, his face turned white, and his breath became urgent. He gasped heavily, and his breath was very weak. Now Mo Jueyuan attacked again, which made silent as snow's face more ugly.
"Damn little beast, dare to deceive me like this, I'll fight with you."
Silent as snow suddenly raised his right hand, a fierce wave, a crackling sound, the air suddenly appeared a small light, lightning toward Mo Jue shot in the past.
"Not good."
Suddenly, a breath of death suddenly enveloped Mo Jueyuan. Mo Jueyuan was shocked, and his face suddenly changed. Subconsciously, he waved his fishgut sword and patted it toward the tiny light in the air.
Ding
Mo Jueyuan's body was invaded by the fish gut sword. Mo Jueyuan suddenly felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, and his Qi and blood suddenly began to boil. Then Mo Jueyuan's whole body, as if hit by a sledgehammer, flew backward uncontrollably.
Deng Deng Deng
After flying more than ten meters, Mo Jueyuan tried his best to run the energy and suddenly fell down. However, this huge force still exists. Mo Jueyuan can only quickly step back to offset this huge force.
Until this time, the breath of death, which slowly subsided, disappeared without a trace.
With only a glimmer of light, Mo Jueyuan was beaten more than ten meters away. It was still as silent as snow. With his strength greatly reduced, Mo Jueyuan was shocked. His eyes twinkled and he thought to himself:
"It's my carelessness. I look down on the old monsters. A glimmer of light has such power. It seems that these two old guys still have a lot of backhand, but it also shows that they are useless."
Mo Jueyuan had found in a flash that there was a two inch long thin needle on the ground where he was standing. It was crystal clear. If it wasn't for Mo Jueyuan's good eyesight, he could hardly see it. It was this thin needle, that huge force, that was carried by this thin needle.
Mo Jueyuan raised the fish intestine sword and looked at the place where the needle was blocked before. Mo Jueyuan was shocked to find that there was a deep pit in the middle of the sword body, the size of the needle tip. It was deeply embedded in the body of the fish intestine sword, which was one third of the thickness of the fish intestine sword.
Yuchang sword is not an immortal weapon, but it's a lower level weapon now. It's not far away from the intermediate level weapon. The most important thing is that the material of Yuchang sword is the spirit ore used to make immortal weapons. It's almost pierced by a thin needle.
For a moment, Mo Chueh yuan hesitated. The old man was so strong that although he was not strong enough, the inside information lay there. He had lived in vain for so many years. He had many strange collections on him. Although Mo Chueh yuan was not afraid, if he called the assassin team, someone would be injured and died. This is what Mo Chueh yuan did not want to see.
However, Mo Jueyuan has a general understanding of the strength of Ji Ruxue. Now, he needs to know the strength of the strong man next to him.
"Old man, today next year will be your death day. You should recognize it."
Mo Jueyuan roared, and the fish gut sword waved again, cutting it toward the silent snow again.
In a flash of black light, the fish intestine sword was close to silent as snow. When silent as snow's face changed greatly, Mo Jueyuan's body swished and disappeared in front of them. In the next moment, Mo Jueyuan suddenly appeared behind the master Mingyi and stabbed him in the temple. Mo Jueyuan's action was exactly the same as when he stabbed him in the snow.
Master Mingyi seizes all the time to recover from his injury, and suddenly feels the turbulence of the air behind him. A fierce breath instantly envelops him. Master Mingyi suddenly realizes that the other party is attacking the West and the East. It is obvious that he is killing the silence like snow, but in fact he is aiming at himself.
"Hum, little beast, do you think I'm easy to bully? I tell you, the wrong person
With a sudden roar, Mingyi suddenly turned to face Mo Jueyuan. A big fist with a sandbag roared toward Mo Jueyuan with the wind.
Mo Jueyuan saw that the master Mingyi was so fierce, and his heart suddenly twitched violently. He regretted that the two old men didn't have a good fault. Was his decision wrong this time?
Mo Jueyuan quickly turns the fish gut sword and slashes it obliquely to the master's arm. The wind and thunder flash in an instant. In the burst of thunder, it swishes to the left of the master. The fish gut sword cuts the master's arm more quickly.
"Why? No, the old man is holding on. "
Mo Chueh yuan was still hesitating. He was thinking about whether to retreat or not. When he was just casting a flash of thunder and wind, Mo Chueh yuan glanced at him and immediately found that although Mingyi master's fist was strong, his body movement was rather rigid, and his eyes were full of pain. Mo Chueh Yuan immediately realized that the old man was supporting.
In order to understand all this, Mo Chueh yuan's heart was full of confidence, and his eyes were sharper. The speed of the fish intestine sword suddenly increased. With a whoosh, he immediately crossed the arm of the Mingyi venerable. With a puff, the blade fell into his arm, reaching nearly an inch deep.
Hiss, hiss
Master Mingyi immediately realized the horror of yuchangjian. He didn't care about it. At this moment, his face suddenly changed. The pain in his eyes turned into fear. The change in his arm made master Mingyi ignore the pain of his body. Another empty palm suddenly fanned Mo Jueyuan.
At that moment, the silent snow suddenly found that there was no blood flowing from the place where the master Mingyi was cut by the fish intestine sword. Moreover, the whole arm was grotesquely dry, as if it had shrunk. In less than a breath, there was only a skin and bone arm left.
"What is this? What a strange dagger... "
Although Ji Ruxue has seen a lot of knowledge, she can't think of the material of the fish intestine sword. Although Yun Ling ore can absorb essence and blood, it's definitely not so terrible. This fish intestine sword is a variation of Mo Jueyuan's hand. It can absorb essence and blood, vitality, and even soul. Ji Ruxue has no idea of the origin of this weapon.
Mo Jueyuan's skin was hurt by the strong wind. Mo Jueyuan sighed in his heart and knew that he had to avoid it. The slap in his anger was so powerful that he didn't have to fight with his opponent. He had already tried this knife, and there was little left, I can't even do some movements.
Mo Chueh yuan pulled out the fish intestine sword with a sneer, and his body flashed. He stepped back a few meters. He looked at the two former strong men with a sneer and said:
"Very good. The venerable of Yin Yang sect are really two big fish."
With that, Mo Jueyuan immediately signaled to the old man to come.
The Jiulao and the assassin team who were on standby immediately spread out their speed and flew rapidly.
When all the people fell to the ground, Mo Jueyuan waved his hand to the assassination team and said solemnly and unquestionably:
"The assassin's team is on guard. No one is allowed to interfere."
The 15 members of the assassin's team immediately spread out without hesitation and disappeared into the surrounding dense forest. Mo Jueyuan was immediately relieved that these 15 members were his loyal subordinates and should never have an accident. Mo Jueyuan asked them to be on guard to avoid fighting. Although they were seriously injured, their emaciated camels were bigger than horses, If you're not careful, something will happen. Don't let them take part in it. The tutors of yuyuanjing and the well-rounded Jiulao of yuyuanjing can deal with the two "disabled" absolutely.
"Old wine man, be careful of this thin concealed weapon. It's powerful. Give this fat man to me. You can solve another one as soon as possible."
The thin man is just like the snow. The snow is just like an old man. He is very thin and almost skinny. As for the fat man, he is the master of Ming Yi. In fact, the master of Ming Yi is not fat, but strong. It's just easier to distinguish them by this name.
Mo Chueh yuan didn't make anyone dissatisfied with his rude distribution. The old wine man nodded excitedly and forced his excitement to smile at Mo Chueh yuan
"Well, brother Mo should be careful, too."
Then, along with the other several tutors, seven people instant hand.
Mo Chueh yuan looked at the master with a sneer, waved the fish intestine sword and said in a strange tone:
"Fat man, thank you."
With that, Mo Jueyuan waved his fish gut sword and attacked again.