It hurts, it hurts all over the body, does this blood come from the victims of the previous battle or from ......?

The pupils were surrounded by bloodshots, and the bloodshot like the roots of an old tree made Mo Ye's eyes look like they belonged to some kind of infected creature.

There was no time to think and examine, and a series of gunshots took up all that time.

"Bah!Bah!"

"Dada~!"

The sound of pistols and submachine guns was chaotic, mixed with shouts of fear and anger.

"Die, you devil!"

The Devil?

The brain was still thinking about how he had reached the ground from the ground and what the situation of everyone was now, Mo Xie's body reacted to the enemy's whistling bullets before his brain.

"Dingding......dingding!"

One of his right arms prevented the incoming bullet before Mo Xie could open his telekinesis shield, and at the same time, his legs jumped up as if he had a will of his own.

Man is in the air, as fast as lightning!

"Sword Three!"

For a moment, Mo Xie seemed to hear someone whispering in his ear, but all of this was drowned out in the wind in an instant.

"Hmm!"

Mo Ye in mid-air snorted, not because he was shot, but because he was ......

The sword qi ran in his body autonomously, starting from the dantian, running among his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his spiritual power was as strong as Mo Ye felt the abnormal movement of the sword qi in an instant.

This sword qi originating from the 'Sword Twenty-Three' actually bypassed Mo Ye's will and controlled Mo Ye's body to operate!

"Oops!

Mo Ye is still just a layman in martial arts, but as long as anyone with a discerning eye can see the situation, it is already very wrong.

For the inner family, if the true qi is out of control, it will be considered a madman, and it will be injured at least and death at worst, and if the true qi violates the will of the master and spontaneously swims in the body......

If this person is on the verge of breaking through a certain realm, then congratulations should be said, if this person is still far from breaking through a certain realm......

Mourn the day......

Mo Ye is by no means the former.

So he panicked, but no matter how hard he tried to use his will to reverse the direction of the sword qi, it didn't have the slightest effect.

His hands were no longer at the behest of his brain, his legs were no longer at the mercy of his will, and wherever the sword flow in his body passed, it had fallen.

"Ah......h

I wanted to open my mouth to shout something, but when I shouted it, I realized that even my tongue was no longer under my control.

At this moment, Mo Ye was like a spectator attached to the shell of this suit, he could only watch this body make a series of movements, but he couldn't control it at all.

From feeling the abnormal movement of the sword qi to realizing that you can't control your body, it was only a matter of less than a second, and this second was enough for a lot to happen.

Mo Ye's body paused in mid-air very strangely, as if time had frozen in time to cancel the lift that had not yet been exhausted.

"It's ......"

Before Mo Xie could forcibly twist his body with his telekinesis, his whole body shot at the soldiers who were firing below at a faster speed than when he jumped up.

It's not a soft "floating", nor is it a neutral "falling", even the relatively sharp "dive" can't describe Mo Ye's momentum at the moment better than the word "shooting".

The body moves, if the bullet is discharged.

"Sword three, three talents star fall!"

This time, Mo Xie could be sure that he had really heard a certain voice, and that voice had the most primitive wildness and killing intent attached to it.

He didn't have a sword in his hand, so he used himself as a sword.

With sword qi as the guide and meridian muscles and bones as the shape, in the eyes of the swordsman, the human body can be regarded as a divine sword forged with heaven and earth as the furnace, and the sword itself is actually a tool based on the human body and eliminating redundant functions.

The sword that has thrown away its weapons is the most terrible sword.

"So fast!"

That is to say, Mo Xie has the talent to have the ability to 'see' all this so clearly, and in the eyes of the soldiers below, Mo Ye, who had just jumped into the air, appeared in front of them like a teleporter.

This speed ......

If Mo Xie could control his body by himself at this time, he would already be able to grab bullets at such a speed.

"Bang!"

With an incomparable momentum, Mo Xie's right arm knocked down directly on the head of an unlucky ghost, and there was more like a knife technique than a sword technique, which was the 'Three Talents Star Fall'.

"Holy Spirit Swordsmanship" was originally created by Dugu Sword Saint Yu Dongying and Miyamoto Xueling, which is mixed with a lot of Dongying swordsmanship - to put it bluntly, it is the sword technique of the katana, and there is even a combination of two swords in the first eighteen swords, but Mo Xie has always been too lazy to practice the part of Dongying swordsmanship, and he doesn't even want to watch it.

The national complex is on the one hand, and on the other hand......

The description of that part of Dongying swordsmanship in "Holy Spirit Sword Technique" is a little vague, lacking the mental method and luck method, and the moves left behind by the air look like ninjutsu more than swordsmanship - after all, as far as Mo Ye is concerned, he can't figure out how to stay in the air and fight back without the help of telekinesis.

It's like this sword 'Three Talents Fall'.

"Phew!"

The Toei swordsmanship part of "Holy Spirit Swordsmanship" inherits the ruthlessness of ninjutsu well, and this blow directly separates the victim's entire head from the victim's head, and then his body.

The sound of Mo Ye landing was drowned out in the chaotic gunfire and exclamations at the scene, but the trick was not over yet.

"Da!"

With a slight movement of his legs, he removed all the falling power, and Mo Ye directly pulled out his right hand that had cut into the victim's chest and abdomen.

Blood splattered and stained his eyes.

Turning, he took a strange and swift step with the momentum of being twisted to the right front.

The gunfire erupted at his side, the bullets whistling past his ears, and hunched over, Mo Ye's right hand grabbed straight at the muzzle of the nearest gun that howled the most.

The screams rang out, and blood flowers bloomed one after another in front of Mo Ye's eyes.

"No...... No...... Don't ......! Don't come here......!"

Klaus's pistol was empty, and even if he still had a roaring gun in his hand, he would probably be unusable with the tremors of his hands at this moment.

He stepped back, his legs heavy as lead.

Looking at the figure that wantonly slaughtered his cronies with his bare hands, Klaus believed for the first time that there was a devil in this world.

It's a pity that he retreated too slowly, he didn't dare to turn his back to the battlefield, and at the same time his legs were shaking so badly that no one could run with such legs.

So, when the demon carried the last soldier who dared to hold a gun and plunged his hand into the latter's chest, Klaus escaped no more than twenty meters.

Twenty meters, which means that there is no retreat.

"Huh!"

Holding the corpse of the last miscellaneous soldier, Mo Ye walked towards Klaus, whose legs were trembling, step by step, and from Klaus's point of view, his expressionless face could be seen, as well as his right hand that was inserted into the victim's chest.

The victim was still alive, and a broken whimper came from the choked throat.

Blood was dripping from the wound, but since the demon had not pulled his hand out of the wound, it was as if he were searching for something in the chest of the victim, who would have died instantly.

It's just that at this time, both Klaus and Mo Xie feel that for this victim, dying in the next moment can be regarded as a favor.

"What kind of ...... is this?"

Mo Xie was trying hard to regain control of his body at this time, but no matter how hard he tried, this body that had been covered with sword qi just didn't give him the slightest response, he wanted to release his mental power, but found that his foundation, which had been cut off by more than half of the Holy Text, could not stop the body driven by sword qi at this time.

All he could do was slow down what was supposed to be a run.

Mental power couldn't stop the movement of this body, but Mo Xie could see what this body was doing—he would rather he couldn't see or perceive it.

His right hand was now holding the victim's heart, and the subtle, gradually weakness of the beating was in the palm of his hand.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the flow of sword qi in his body more cheerfully, and the warmth from that heart went down his arm to the dantian.

"Is this what the Holy Spirit Sword Technique asks for?"

An inexplicable question appeared in Mo Ye's mind.