"I want you to scrap it. ”

Nameless stared directly into the frightened eyes, and his tone was firm.

There was surprise in Bu Jingyun's eyes, and he had to admit that at a certain moment, the thought of "this person is crazy" flashed through his mind.

"Why?"

The step was puzzled.

He believed that Nameless must have a reason for saying such things, but the "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" was not easy to cultivate, and it was given by the evil emperor, and the heroes represented by the Dugu Sword Saint had even dominated the world.

This swordsmanship is dignified.

"The sword book of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique has fallen into the hands of the enemy, and for the absolute god, this sword technique has been thoroughly studied by him, shocking clouds, don't do useless work. ”

Nameless Road.

"The sword is dead, but the man is alive. Nameless, put away your excuses. I know, you're worried that what happened to the Dugu Sword Saint will happen to Bu Jingyun again, aren't you?"

Without waiting for a step, the clouds replied, and Mo Xie forcibly interjected.

"Yes, the Dao created by Dugu Jian is too treacherous, and Jingyun is still young, so I am afraid that he will not be able to control it. ”

For 'Sword Twenty-Three', even if he is nameless, he will inevitably feel uneasy, if this power is controlled by the Dugu Sword Saint, he will naturally have nothing to worry about, but if he changes his steps, he will be shocked......

"This person is very rough, you must not cultivate such an extreme killing method!"

That's what Nameless thought in his heart.

"What's more, this time the evil emperor brother is willing to go down the mountain in person, Zhongzhou has been saved, where do you need the younger generation to take risks?"

Nameless continued.

Nameless and blind, he could see that Mo Xie had lost his arms, but at the same time, he could also feel the breath on Mo Ye's body, according to his judgment, as long as Mo Xie was willing, exterminating the godless was simply a matter of one move.

"Nameless, you're wrong. First, I won't deal with the gods—after all, I don't have any hands at all; second, can't we let these old guys do anything if Zhongzhou is in trouble? I have to give young people a chance!"

Mo Evil Dao.

"Brother ...... Evil Emperor"

Nameless wanted to say something, but this time he couldn't do it, because at this time, a group of uninvited guests broke into the gate of the Ling Yin Temple very unceremoniously.

"Yo, the takeout has finally arrived. ”

Mo Xie smiled.

He looked back at the many Yaksha who appeared in the ninja appearance pose and the only two white-faced Langjun who did not wear a mask and were dressed in black surrounded by many Yakshas.

"Jedi!"

"Skywalk!"

As soon as he appeared on the stage, he reported to his family, I don't know if this is a forced drama for himself.

Just deliver the takeaway to the buyer, and the buyer may not be in the mood to listen to the rest.

The buyer is hungry.

"Kill!"

It seemed that they heard the impatience in Mo Ye's heart, and the two white-faced men with N-layer foundation on their faces didn't know if they had given orders to many Yakshas.

"Kill!"

As a dead soldier specially trained by no god, Yaksha never took the difference in strength of the enemy in mind when he set out, and he was a fierce attack that was not afraid of death.

No less than fifty Yaksha Ra soared into the air, rushed out diagonally, and kept the formation of the charge, and they gathered a special formation to envelop Mo Ye and the others, like a fishing net.

"Don't move. ”

Mo Ye suppressed Bu Jingyun and the others who wanted to make a move with his eyes, and walked towards the pile of enemies with his own steps, and that posture was like a leisurely stroll.

"Kill!"

Yaksha Luo was not a vegetarian, and Mo Xie had only taken three steps before a person came with a sword to take his head.

In the face of this knife, Mo Xie did not dodge, dodge, or cover, as if he didn't see it, he let this knife be chopped down.

"Evil Emperor Senior!"

Bu Jingyun reacted quickly, and he was about to rush out to solve the trouble for Mo Ye, but an invisible force pressed on his shoulder at some point, and forced him to his knees.

"Huh!"

The knife passed through Mo Xie's body without hindrance, but the strange thing was that not a single drop of blood flowed out of Mo Ye's body, and he himself continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

"Huh!"

Several more knives attacked Mo Xie, either slashing or stabbing, but each knife was in vain.

The person in front of me doesn't seem to be a physical existence at all!

Nameless saw his pupils shrink.

He remembered 'Sword Twenty-Three'.

"No, it's not 'Sword Twenty-Three'!"

Nameless couldn't help but blurt out this sentence.

"What isn't 'Sword Twenty-Three'?"

Yu Chuchu asked.

Nameless didn't answer her, because the situation in the field had suddenly changed.

The fierce Yaksha Luo did not give up because of the abnormality that happened to Mo Ye, and more knives attacked Mo Ye, and at this time, Mo Ye's feet suddenly accelerated.

"Z!"

With an illusory body, he passed through the Yaksha who dared to be the first to strike at him.

There was a strange sound, a flash of blood, and a good head fell into the dust.

"Phew!"

The headless body collapsed with a bang.

And that's just the first one.

"Huh!"

Mo Xie quickly passed through the second Yaksha who had done it to him, and the latter's chest spurted a large puddle of blood before he collapsed to the ground......

"Boom!"

In everyone's point of view, Mo Xie seemed to have performed a doppelganger technique, and the afterimages that belonged to him overlapped with many Yaksha Luo one by one, and then various wounds in different positions suddenly appeared on the bodies of many Yaksha Luo, ranging from moving his head to bleeding from his waist.

It's a fantastical scene, but compared to the three people who were shocked by the fantasy, Fengyun, and Yu Chuchu, Nameless saw something deeper.

For example, the wounds on many Yaksha Rak's bodies were all caused by them when they attacked Mo Ye, and the few Yaksha Raksha who had not attacked Mo Ye at all before did not suffer the slightest damage from beginning to end.

"Do you only kill murderers?" Nameless exclaimed, "Brother Evil Emperor, high realm." ”

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

The fall of Yaksha took less than three seconds, and after three seconds, there was no more Yaksha in front of him, only the corpses at his feet and a group of cowards who had lost all their courage.

Looking at this scene, the Jedi and Tianxing were angry, and they were really angry, which can be seen from the fact that they broke out their hometown dialect.

But anger to anger, these two little devils are not stupid, the hand that Mo Ye showed just now is too terrifying, the first thing they did after scolding was to turn around and urge their whole body to run away.

Loaded, forced—oh no, you didn't even pretend to run?

Put the takeaway down first!

Mo Xie's figure flashed and blocked the direction of the Jedi and Tianxing.

The two of them had thought that they would pass through Mo Ye's body without hindrance like the previous Yakshas, so they didn't slow down at all.

But what they think is wrong.

The people of the island always like to run faster with their heads forward, their hands behind their backs, and half-bowed when they perform light skills, as if they can run faster in this way - of course, this is true from a certain point of view. For example, now the Jedi and Tianxing, who have performed such light skills, are speeding on their own life paths, and each only took 1.5 seconds and 1.53 seconds to run to the end of their lives.

Someone banged his head against the line, someone banged his head against the wall.

"Bah!Bah!"

Some people win the game and lose their lives, some people lose both the game and their lives, but at this moment no one cares, the winners and losers lie on the ground together, and the red and white liquid flowing from the shattered heavenly spirit cover merges together through the ditches and ditches on the ground, as if symbolizing the reconciliation of some kind of conflict and the great harmony of life.

"Good, good. ”

Mo Xie sighed and turned his gaze to the few Yaksha who were still alive at the moment.

"Do it yourself or do you want me to help you?"

He asked "kindly".