Medicinal Immortal

He trembled all over, his body tensed, his face turned pale at this moment, and a trace of fear passed in his eyes, but he could forcefully hold his mouth: "You..."

However, before the words were finished, the blood had already splashed out, and a human head flew out with the long sword, fell on the ground and rolled a few times, until he died, his eyes were also wide open.

Seeing this scene, those people involuntarily took a step back. I didn’t see them before and thought they could be better than this one, but when I saw this person called the Night King, the breath of the whole body of the noble king, that coldness. The shocking aura and the powerful pressure that pervaded him let them know that the death of the previous lord in his hands was not unreasonable.

At this moment, they couldn't help feeling a little regret for their underestimation. Perhaps, they should inquire again and come again, and die, they know there is no chance.

Regardless of whether they are his opponents, they will all have to fight in this battle, and they will still fight to the death with all their best!

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the dozens of people grabbed their long swords and struck forward towards Mo Ye. A dozen sharp sword auras attacked, exuding a powerful and fierce air current, and the intent to kill and fight was also overwhelming. Open in the air.

Yuan Ke and Ling Yi behind Mo Ye wanted to step forward, they saw him raise their hands and signaled: "Keep on guard, don't let them run away!"

"Yes!" A sonorous and powerful voice rang from behind, and they saw them leading the host sword to greet him.

A powerful and fierce air current condensed on the Dragon Bone Sword, accompanied by Mo Ye's swing, attacked in an arc, the fierce air current visible to the naked eye was like a sharp scimitar, attacking with the momentum of thunder.

Before the dozen or so people approached, the Jian Gang Qi they attacked was swallowed by the Dragon Bone Sword's Jian Qi, and the force covered them, and the sharp Jian Gang Qi ran across their chests and broke. The qi of their bodyguards cut through their robes, and in an instant, they heard exclamation and pain.

"hiss!"

"what!"

The strong air flow knocked them back, some couldn't hold back and fell to the ground, and some steadied their figure and bent halfway to cover the wound on their chest. When the blood leaked from the wound, the pain from the body made them involuntarily Looking up at the night king, he saw that he hadn't even stopped, and the sharp sword in his hand had attacked them again.

Due to their injuries, the original unanimous external attack failed at this moment, some panicked and wanted to flee, some clenched their teeth to fight to death, but because of this, it gave Mo Ye a chance.

He saw his black figure passing in their sights, killing one of them at an extremely fast speed. With the death of the first one, their psychological defenses collapsed.

"No! I have to flee! I have to flee! You can't win! You can't win!" A middle-aged man was confused and wanted to escape after getting up.

"Come back! We have no retreat! If you want to survive, just fight it!"

The old man drank loudly, perhaps because of his age experience. He was relatively stable among these people, but at this moment, seeing the scene where they wanted to escape was also anxious and angry.

The sword in Mo Ye's hand flew out, pierced into the heart of the middle-aged man who was about to escape from behind at an unpredictable speed, and killed him with a sword...

"Yeah!" The man stiffened, and when the sword flew away, his body fell with a bang.