The Lord who use immortals as food

The second wave of men in black robes appeared half a quarter of an hour later.

After receiving Zhu Gaoyang's early warning, Pei Ye secretly observed, and there were about four or five people who clicked. They should have gathered after receiving the signal from the first man in black robe.

Knowing that the longer he waits, the more trouble he will get, he quietly put Zhu Gaoyang down, then suddenly appeared and struck preemptively, killing the nearest black robe on the left.

However, this man's agility quickly exceeded Pei Ye's expectations. The moment he saw Pei Ye draw his sword, the black robe stepped on the tree trunk and fell backwards, never giving Pei Ye a chance to get close.

As soon as Pei Ye's momentum stopped, the remaining men in black robes immediately surrounded him. The man who stepped back a few feet in front of him also straightened up with his sword in hand.

Pei Ye looked around. Four or five men in black robes were staring at him from above and below. They were all dignified and guarded. They were obviously very afraid of the corpse in front of them with only clothes on it.

He held his sword in front, knowing that he still had to take the initiative.

His heart was pounding like a drum, not from the pressure of being surrounded, but from the fear of the excitement in his belly that had not subsided. Pei Ye had no intention of meditating and jumped towards someone.

The man immediately retreated, and the people behind him pressed forward to prepare for rescue.

The quail head opened at this time, Pei Ye stepped on the tree trunk next to him, turned around suddenly, and killed the person behind him with his sword.

In Quailshou's field of vision, the man's facial expression showed shock, and then his body instinctively stopped and retreated. The surge of true energy greatly reduced the sluggishness of this movement.

If viewed from a normal perspective, the man in black robes would appear to be moving forward and back like a ghost, as if he had no inertia at all.

But under the quail head, the turning point in the middle is so eye-catching.

This person is obviously much worse than the first person Pei Ye chose to attack, perhaps because of the gap between the seventh and eighth lives.

Realizing that he could not retreat for a while, the man in black robe decisively stopped, drew his knife, and wanted to fight him, waiting for the companions behind him to rescue him.

It's a pity that they didn't see the corpse whose throat was sealed with the sword, so they didn't expect that this move was impossible.

With the blessing of [Quail Head], the already elusive sword style further explains what it means to be fast and unbreakable. The man in black robe was suddenly deprived of his five senses and fell into darkness. He didn't know where his sword hit the opponent. The sword has bitten his throat like a poisonous snake.

With one blow, Pei Ye avoided the wounded man in black robe like a snake and scorpion, and immediately wanted to leave, but it was too late. The tentacles in his belly that were already ready to attack were like silk spewed by a spider, and they instantly pricked him. Get on the body of the man in black robe.

He devoured the corpse like a glutton, his stomach jumped suddenly, and Pei Ye turned pale and almost fell to the ground.

In fact, it was just a small stirring, but Pei Ye thought that his stomach was going to explode, so he subconsciously touched it.

Pei Ye had never felt so flustered that he didn't realize he was muttering: "Don't come out, don't come out..."

A calm voice came from his belly: "Jingshen!"

Pei Ye took a deep breath and stood up. When he turned around, the remaining men in black robes stopped for a considerable distance behind him, their bodies tense as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Apparently the scene where their companion was killed with a single sword without any resistance gave them a new understanding of the sword skills of the young man in front of them.

The scene of eating a corpse in front of them allowed them to confirm the identity of the boy in front of them.

Under the message from the purple-clothed shadow envoy, he turned around to capture the escaped host, and now he actually met him.

Pei Ye knew that such an unexpected and easy kill would probably never happen again.

But it just so happened that he didn't dare to kill anyone anymore.

Unexpectedly, they didn't dare to come any closer, so Pei Ye rushed out with his sword in hand.

However, as soon as he moved, the opponents stopped him one after another without caring about their lives. Pei Ye retreated in shock and was forced back into the encirclement.

Looking at the cold and solemn faces of these people, Pei Ye understood - they were not afraid of death at all, they were just afraid of dying too quickly, which made them escape.

Their purpose is to drag themselves here until the purple-robed man arrives.

If they must leave, they are even willing to use themselves as food to let the cocoon in Pei Ye's belly hatch here, and will not let him be taken away by the Immortal Platform with the efforts of Zhu Shijiao.

"Then come on." Pei Ye grinned.

The constant panic in his heart was wearing down Pei Ye's patience. He charged again with his sword, this time with undisguised murderous intent.

The men in black robes stopped them together again. Pei Ye pierced one person's throat with his sword, and his own waist was pierced by a sword at the same time.

The tentacles in his belly flew out and swallowed the seriously injured person in front of him. Pei Ye turned around and slashed at the same time, cutting off the forearm of the person behind him.

The black robes from the other two directions also arrived at the same time, and the battle instantly entered a brutal battle. Although I could aim at the opponent's vital points, the opponent only wanted to incapacitate me.

One sword and another were aimed at his arms and thighs respectively. As long as one of them succeeded, he would lose his mobility and be trapped here by them.

Although Quailshou can dismantle the way out, his body has its limits. Under simultaneous siege by four people from all directions, Pei Ye cannot take care of both.

He had no choice but to strike directly at the throat of the person who cut his thigh with his sword.

But he actually didn't use his full strength with this sword, but deliberately gave the other party time to react, intending to force the person back and then turn around and kill the other person to solve the situation.

But the person in front of him just rushed forward indifferently. He seemed to only have eyes for his own legs, and even held his own throat to the sword blade.

Pei Ye had no choice but to grit his teeth and kill him. At the same time, severe pain came from his left arm, and the knife accurately severed his tendons.

The tentacles in his belly had finished devouring the first person, and then pounced on the second one. The light cocoon in his belly stirred again, this time much more clearly. The panic in Pei Ye's heart suddenly burst out, but was blocked by a ligament again. To restrain oneself - that comes from Quail Head's control over one's own spirit.

"Don't panic, draw your sword." Hei Chi said in a calm voice.

The person who cut off his left arm was the person he tried to attack and kill for the first time. His calmness and alertness were the most outstanding, and he was already flying away at this time.

Pei Ye tried his best to suppress his panic, gritted his teeth and twisted around to draw his sword. Perhaps out of instinct, this sword was not another strike of [Cloud Sky Covers Eyes and Lost Feathers], but subconsciously linked to the second move.

The first step is to peel off all your strong shells to see if you can still have a firm and courageous heart; the second step is to peel off even your firmness and courage to see if you can still exert it in a panicked state of mind. This sword.

Pei Ye swung it out, this move was [Falling Soul Shock on a Snowy Night].

The other party's calm retreat was suddenly at a loss, and a look of panic appeared on his indifferent face.

This had nothing to do with whether he was afraid of death or not. The sword's intention was directly applied to his state of mind. In panic, Pei Ye caught up with him and pierced his heart with a sword.

Han Feng arrived from behind at the same time. It was the man who cut off Pei Ye's forearm. He caught Pei Ye before he could return his sword and pierced his chest and abdomen with his sword.

Pei Ye turned his head coldly and held the sword blade that was pierced into his body.

Starting from his hand, the extremely cold frost climbed up along the sword, covering the black-robed man's body deeply in an instant.

The man in black robe was shattered inch by inch, like glass.

Pei Ye pulled the sword out of his body, and when he loosened his grip, the sword shattered into powdery ice crystal particles.