Chapter 270: Killing
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Han Yidie immediately made a gesture, the sword in his hand fell off his hand, and the whole person leaned back. Mo Yin saw the opportunity, grabbed Han Yidie's hands with one hand and let her turn away from her, and the blood-devouring sword was already on her white neck.
"If you don't want her to die, don't move!"
"Let go of Yidie! Or I want your life! Wen Yu's face turned cold and he shouted.
"You go die"
A cold and low voice came, a snort, it was the sound of the blade penetrating the body, but Mo Yin did not feel anything unusual in his body, and when Mo Yin looked back, his originally calm face also lost its previous calmness at this time.
I saw Xia Qian's long sword pierce through Mo Xue's chest, and the bright red blood on the exposed blade fell to the ground dripping, mixed with the rain, staining Mo Yin's feet red.
Mo Xue only felt a sharp pain coming from her back, as if her entire body had cracked. But there was a reluctant pale smile on top of that beautiful face.
There was bright red blood hanging from the corners of her mouth, and her clothes were stained with bright red blood, and it was good for her that Mo Yin was not injured.
"Woman in the way! You deserve to die, though. Xia Qian slapped Mo Xue with a palm, and pulled out her long sword violently.
Mo Yin let go of Han Yidie and hurriedly hugged the fallen Mo Xue, Xia Qian did not stop the movement in his hand, and the long sword stabbed towards Mo Yin fiercely.
With a bang, Han Yidie stepped forward quickly, blocked in front of him, and forced Xia Qian back a few steps.
"You're actually protecting the murderer!" Xia Qian looked at Han Yidie, her heart full of anger.
"This is our Canglong Academy's business, where is your turn to intervene."
The blood behind Mo Xue kept flowing, and she could clearly feel that life was slowly passing, and even her vision began to blur.
"Xiao Yin, it's great that you're okay" In that haze, seeing that Mo Yin was fine, Mo Xue also laughed, her miserable white cheeks were slapped mercilessly by the rain, and the hand that wanted to reach out to touch Mo Yin's cheek was half raised, and she lost her strength and fell to the ground again.
The family affection that blood is thicker than water is indescribable, and it doesn't need anything in return, Mo Xue completely relies on her own instinct to protect Mo Yin, and she thinks this is what she should do as a sister.
When she saw that Mo Yin was fine, Mo Xue showed that reassuring smile, this is family affection.
The dragon's reverse scales are dead when touched!
Mo Xue also told herself that she would spare Xia Qian's life. She is such a kind woman, but if kindness were to pay such a price, it would be too great.
Now Mo Yin has to act with his true feelings, if even a kind person like Mo Xue has to suffer this, then there are too many damn people!
"Can you help me take a look at her? Just a little bit. The calm voice made people feel terrible, Han Yidie was slightly stunned, and then hugged Mo Xue from Mo Yin's hand.
The bright red blood stained Han Yidie's clothes, looking at Mo Xue, who had lost consciousness, there was no blood on her beautiful face, which couldn't help but make people feel distressed.
Slowly stood up, since he didn't have a chance to show mercy, then Mo Yin could only choose to be ruthless.
So
Mo Yin has become a complete devil this time.
The calm face was wet with rain, and the corners of the eyes left were tears or rain, which were more muddy and red than tears, and a pair of deep eyes turned bloody.
All that remains
Overwhelming slaughter!
Almost instantly, Mo Yin came to Xia Qian's face, his hand was like a blade, instantly penetrating Xia Qian's body, and then quickly retracted it.
There was an extra beating heart in the palm of his hand.
Boom!
As Mo Yin's hand burst out with green tendons, while his heart was completely crushed, Xia Qian's body also slowly fell backwards, and the frightened expression on his face was still fixed there.
Everyone present was shocked, and all the students knew very well in their hearts that whoever was replaced by that blow just now would have to die!
"Damn woman, you shouldn't have been kept a long time ago!"
"Xiaoqian!"
Xie Chen roared angrily and immediately greeted him.
"Look for death!"
A cold color flashed in Mo Yin's eyes, and a flashing figure quickly rushed past Xie Chen's side.
Poof!
Knock knock!
Almost in the blink of an eye, Xie Chen's head and body had already separated, and bright red blood gushed out from his neck, staining the ground and Mo Yin's body red.
At this time, Mo Yin was like a killing god, cold-blooded and domineering.
Wen Yu saw Mo Yin's lightning-fast attack, and secretly said in his heart: "If this person is not removed, he will suffer endlessly in the future." ”
Immediately, he didn't care much, his body was like the wind, and he rushed towards Mo Yin.
The long sword in his hand seemed to be alive, and it let out a low roar, and the sword qi wrapped around the sword body, cutting through the air at such a fast speed that it stabbed towards Mo Stealth.
Mo Yin still stood in place and didn't move, he didn't turn his head, his right hand instantly blocked behind him, and the tip of the long sword stabbed on the body of the blood-devouring sword, unable to move half an inch. The strong wind cut through Mo Yin's clothes like a sharp blade, and the dragon tattoo on his back loomed, emitting a faint golden light.
A hint of surprise flashed on Wen Yu's face, just now Mo Yin really didn't make any defensive preparations, as if he instinctively made this action to block his own attack.
Mo Yin's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he quickly turned around, and his pupils, which seemed to be shrouded in darkness, looked straight at Wen Yu and said coldly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" ”
Wen Yu and Mo Yin fought together, the tips of their swords colliding in the air, and the two sides did not back down.
Mo Yin's eyes flashed with cold light, his hand was slightly deviated, the blades of the two sides were staggered, Mo Yin stepped forward and slapped it in front of Wen Yu with a palm.
Wen Yu was not in a hurry to dodge, and the sword immediately blocked his chest, but the palm was extremely powerful, and he saw a trace more than ten meters long appear on the ground, and Wen Yu stopped after that trace.
After Wen Yu stabilized his body again, he regained his fighting spirit again, and he couldn't let Mo Yin leave no matter what today.
"Teacher Wen, it's okay." Several other teachers from Canglong Academy also came up immediately.
They didn't expect that a student's strength could repel the teacher, and it was obvious just now that Wen Yu was still at a disadvantage!
"It's okay, let's go together."
Wen Yu can't take care of much, as long as she can get rid of Mo Yin today, even if she is insulted by the rumors, she will admit it. () "Dragon Martial Saint Emperor" only represents the author's pure white as snow's point of view, if you find that its content violates the national law and contradicts the content, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.
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