After the blow of the overlord knife and the short stick, he did not stop there, but raised the mace and the big knife in his hand successively, preparing for the second round of attack. ＊．

Jing Ke gasped, his face was extremely pale, but his eyes were staring at the sword and short stick in front of him without fear.

"I Jing Ke was reborn and returned, and I was finally able to worship under the master's door, study kendo, and the biggest regret in my life no longer exists, and my cultivation and strength have increased greatly. ”

"The two of you are all defeated under my Jing Ke, if it weren't for my injuries, you wouldn't have been able to take my three swords at all. ”

"It's up to you to take this opportunity to kill me?

When the words fell, Jing Ke suddenly pointed at his sword with both hands, pointing at the sword and the short stick respectively.

"You two are defeated, suffer death!"

The faces of the sword and the short stick changed in unison, through the previous few battles, of course they knew that they were not the opponent of this assassin Jing Ke at all, once Jing Ke recklessly released the sword qi, even if the two of them were lucky not to die, they would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

However, Jing Ke shot too fast, and they didn't have time to think too much about it, so they could only hard-connect.

Suddenly, the flames soared into the sky, and a voice came from behind him again.

"Fu Wu, big fireball!"

Jing Ke's face changed greatly, the sword and the short stick were not a big threat to him, even if his injuries were not light, he was not afraid at all, but the sudden sound behind him was like a nightmare, making him feel the threat of death.

"No! Even if it is death, I Jing Ke will have to pull two cushions. ”

There was a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, Jing Ke knew that he would die, but he gritted his teeth, and had no intention of turning back to resist.

Mo Fei held the big fireball, gritted his teeth and smashed it down on Jing Ke's head with all his might.

"The power of the spiritual fire is infinite, even if it is a strong person in the spirit realm, unless there is a special means of self-protection, or if the cultivation has been too much for me, at least it must be a strong person at the level of the spirit king, otherwise, it will definitely not be able to resist!"

Seeing that the big fireball was about to fall on Jing Ke's back, a figure blocked Jing Ke like lightning, and his resolute face looked at Mo Fei.

"You, is it worth it?"

At this moment, Mo Fei's expression was extremely complicated, and he did not have the slightest happiness in his heart to solve an enemy.

"I, Qin Wuyang, failed to help Brother Jing Ke successfully assassinate the emperor during my lifetime. Reborn after death, Brother Meng Jingke did not dislike me, he still took care of me as always, and took me to worship under Lord Gai Nie and study swordsmanship. ”

"Brother Jing Ke is as kind to me as a mountain, I, Qin Wuyang, even if I am useless and can't help Brother Jing Ke, I can at least choose to die in front of Brother Jing Ke. ”

The young Qin Wuyang didn't speak, but Mo Fei still read his firm belief from those bright eyes.

The sword and the short stick vomited blood and flew out one after another.

And Jing Ke was not comfortable, with a muffled sound, flying high, Jing Ke hugged the young man in his arms, and retreated more than a dozen steps together to stabilize his body.

"Why?"

Jing Ke looked at the young Qin Wuyang, and there was no expression on his face.

"Hehe, no why, just like before his death, the younger brother still died in front of the eldest brother. ”

The young man Qin Wuyang's entire chest was almost empty, he whispered this sentence, closed his eyes weakly, and the whole person immediately turned into charred ash and spilled from Jing Ke's hand.

Jing Ke's face was pale and covered in blood, but he didn't realize it, and still whispered to himself.

"Xiao Wuyang, why don't you still understand? The assassin is doomed to death, but you are still young, and there is still hope. ”

"I've always wanted to give you another way to survive and not be an assassin. But I didn't expect that whether it was before you were alive or after you were born again, you still didn't get rid of the final outcome of all the assassins. ”

Looking at Jing Ke's desolate and arrogant figure, Mo Fei's fists tightened and tightened, and he couldn't make a move.

"I'll go, what's wrong with me today?"

"Whether it's Qin Wuyang or Jing Ke, they are all enemies, and if they hurt the Principality of Dongyuan and the enemies of Xishui Town, I must not be soft!"

Mo Fei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists again.

But I don't know what's going on, Qin Wuyang's determined eyes suddenly appeared in his mind just now.

He didn't understand why the young Qin Wuyang didn't speak, just looked at each other, but he preferred to hear the young Qin Wuyang's heart.

But at this moment, the fist he had just clenched unconsciously released again.

Jing Ke was right in front of him, and the injury was not light, and he was defenseless, but he actually clenched his fists several times, but he couldn't make a move.

"What the hell is going on?"

Mo Fei gritted his teeth and roared, and then, struggling to step out, sweating profusely, he shouted in a deep voice: "Fu force soars to the sky, the power of an elephant in the middle section!"

This step was finally stepped out, and the lightning-like figure shot out, seeing that this punch was about to end Jing Ke's life, Nie Zheng behind him rarely did not rush to make a move, but the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, as if he was watching a joke.

Suddenly, Mo Fei had an inexplicable warning in his heart.

On Jing Ke's body, who was still depressed just now, a sky-high sword momentum exploded.

The giant elephant phantom appeared behind him, Mo Fei clenched his fists, and was only less than a foot away from Jing Ke, but he couldn't believe that in front of this sky-high sword momentum, it was difficult for his elephant power to advance half a step.

"I'll go, what's going on with this force?"

He was extremely shocked in his heart, but he was still unwilling to give up, blushing, puffing up his strength, and constantly sprinting.

"No, this Jing Ke's strength seems to have suddenly become a lot stronger, look at this momentum, and Nie Zheng has a fight with the one behind him. ”

"A Nie Zheng, I don't know how to deal with it, if there is one more Jing Ke whose strength is comparable to Nie Zheng, then Uncle Hill and I will really die this time. ”

Seeing that he had mustered all the strength in his body, it was still difficult to advance an inch, and he secretly took a deep breath.

"Okay, the power of one elephant is not enough, so let's work harder!"

"Martial Soul, open!"

The blood in his body boiled instantly, his eyes were red, and in an instant, he clearly felt that the power of his whole body rushed out like a spring.

Suddenly, Mo Fei's eyes lit up and he clenched his fists.

"No, this feeling, compared to before, at least several times, what's going on?"

His martial soul does not have any characteristics, but only specializes in enhancing the body's strength, reflexes and other comprehensive qualities.

At the beginning, the Bright Holy Pattern had just recovered his martial soul strength, and even at its peak, it had only increased his overall quality tenfold.

When he was still an ordinary person, his physical fitness had increased tenfold, which was enough to compete with the powerhouses of the earth rank and even the heaven rank.

Now he is a strong person in the spiritual realm, his body and soul have been washed by spiritual power, and he is much stronger than before, and he has improved ten times on this basis, even if he encounters a strong person at the peak of the spiritual realm, he is not afraid at all, this is where his confidence lies.

And now, activating the martial soul again, he was shocked to see, where is this ten times? This is at least twenty times higher!