Medicinal Immortal

"Boom!"

"what!"

When the rumbling sound came out, a powerful air current also dispersed, and dozens of people were also hit by the air current, flying out more than ten meters and falling to the ground.

"puff!"

Someone among them spewed a mouthful of blood, a little surprised by the power that the barrier opened when the barrier was broken, especially when he saw the black figure walking in the breeze, he didn't care about other things and quickly stood up from the ground. .

A dozen people got up one after another. They didn’t even have time to brush off the dust on their bodies. They saw that black figure had fallen not far in front of them. Behind him, there was also a team of people quickly running out towards this place. The side came to surround the crowd, and a sharp sword with a sharp cold light was pointed at them, and their hearts were shocked.

Watching this scene, one of the middle-aged men suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and screamed in a gloomy voice: "Night King! We are here to avenge the previous lord! The conscious stepped down and let go of the lord, otherwise, we You must die without a corpse!"

Mo Ye glanced at the man indifferently, and said, "Not very capable, and his tone is not small." As he spoke, with a move of his hand, a keel sword appeared on his shuriken and pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Since it's here, save your life!"

As soon as the cold voice came out, the murderous coercion was also released, and Mo Ye lifted his sword forward and struck at the person who had just spoken. The biting sword tip whistled with a strong spiritual force, 咻With a slash, the middle-aged man almost instinctively showed his weapon to come forward to resist.

"Clang!"

When the two swords collided, when the clanging sound came out, the middle-aged man was shocked, his eyes widened involuntarily. After the impact, the sharp sword in his hand showed a clearly visible crack. The crack grew from small to large, as if it would break in the next moment.

"Crack!"

There was a click, and the crack became clearer. When the middle-aged man was shocked, he saw a sharp sword attack in front of him and shouted: "What are you waiting for!" At the same time, he raised the sword in his hand and waved it too. With this swing, the sword in his hand finally broke into two pieces.

Perhaps because of his roar, other people also slowed down, quickly holding weapons and besieging them, attacking from all sides before and after the attack, slamming him to death, and seeing Yuan Ke standing not far away. I was a little worried.

A dozen people beat a lord, can the lord really resist it? After all, those people are also the lord of the forces anyhow, and the fighting power is of course needless to say. Now a dozen people join forces against the lord, can the lord really handle it?

"call out!"

"kill him!"

"kill!"

"drink!"

A sharp shout with murderous intent spread, dozens of figures attacked the black figure with their swords, and when their sharp swords attacked from all sides, they saw him suddenly turn, a powerful pressure on him Accompanied by a sound of air currents, they opened, and the powerful force knocked them out several meters away.

Some quickly stabilized their bodies and stood on the ground, some were too late to fall to the ground, and some attacked instinctively, but were suppressed by the powerful force and airflow of the opponent.

"The position of lord must not fall into the hands of someone like you! Kill him!" a middle-aged man shouted again, and when the voice fell, he saw the cold and cold long sword standing on him as soon as he raised his head. On his neck.