Chapter 1601

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
Seeing that the man's movement slowed down a little bit due to his injury, the Lord took the opportunity to attack with his sword, and the sharp blade pointed at the throat of the other party. The Lords below thought that the opportunity was coming. They moved their figures and took a step up. They thought that they could help each other when their lives were hanging on the line, so that he could bear the kindness of saving life, and then he would be brought to his own camp It's a lot easier.

But they did not want to, just when they thought that he would be passive life hanging on the line, it was when they saw the blood on his arm that the whole body breath suddenly cooled down, and a strong pressure was released from the air. Even the people below could clearly feel the existence of that cold and breathtaking breath at this moment.

What was more unexpected to them was that the Lord's sharp sword, which directly attacked his throat, was blocked by the keel sword in his hand at this moment, and could not enter any more.

"Those who let me see the blood have already gone to hell!"

The cold voice comes from Mo Ye's mouth. His eyes are cold and he looks at the person in front of him. At the next moment, the hand holding the sword presses down, and an ancient prestige is released from him. With the power of his flying immortal, he covers the opposite person.

"You

The Lord thought that he could easily take his life, but he didn't want the man's breath to change suddenly. The pressure was released at this moment, which made his heart jump suddenly, and his mind was even more shocked. At the moment when the other party's pressure fell on him, he seemed to hear the voice of the ancient beast green dragon in his mind.

The sound made him lose his mind, and his face was pale and his breath was unstable. It was this moment that he lost his mind and his breath was unstable. He saw that the sword in his hand made a click. He suddenly looked back and saw that the sword he had blocked in his hand had cracked a thin crack after that click.

"No..." probably!

Before the words were spoken, he saw that under the strong breath, the sword in his hand broke with a clang sound, and the strong breath shook off, which made his heart and mind also be bitten back. The whole person was violently hit by the breath and fell back. When the figure fell back, a mouthful of blood was also ejected from his mouth.

"Poof!"

The blood spurted out, and the figure fell down. The people below were shocked and looked at the scene with astonishment. When they thought that the war would stop, they didn't want to. The man in black came down with his sword and stabbed the Lord at the speed that could not cover his ears, and the sword broke his inner elixir.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment. Not only the LORD with the gold crown could not believe it, but even the Lords below were shocked. They looked at the scene in the air and gasped.

No one can believe that a friar from the lower world broke a lord Nei Dan!

That's a Lord with real immortal strength! How could one's accomplishments be destroyed like this?

"Bang!"

The Lord's figure fell to the ground from mid air, and his spiritual power of cultivation was rapidly passing away with blood in his mouth. His eyes were full of fear, but his face grew old with the gradual dissipation of his cultivation power. At that speed, no one had time to help, or no one could.

What is more surprising is that after landing steadily, the black robed man put his sword directly into the Lord's heart