A large number of black-clothed people swarmed up, and Yu Nie jumped in the air with a hideous smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The blade of the sword slashed through the air, and the wind formed by the sword qi roared like a devouring dragon, and rushed straight towards Han Fei.

"Don't." Hongyi couldn't help screaming, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, he drew his sword and stepped forward, but the distance was too far, and his body was too far away, and his body was too weary, and even his body was not very stable.

The momentum of the wind swept through everything around them, and even some people in black were not spared. When he was about to engulf Han Fei's body, the qi wave was divided. Like a boulder in a torrent dividing the current, the waves of air are cut into two sections and diverted to both sides. Hongyi stopped, and wiped the corners of his eyes with joy. The wind and waves subsided, revealing a familiar figure, the black robe was torn and tattered, two or three slender scratches on the face, faintly blood flowed out, and the sword was set up in front of him with both hands.

However, this is not the end, and the men in black rush up together. Mo Chen's left hand was in a grip shape, and the red flames on the sword of the imperial sword in his right hand were burning. "Leave it to me next." Han Fei's faint voice really surprised Mo Chen, "Could it be that he has to rely on his own strength to fight against two people who are close to the strength of the realm?" ”

A strong breath of life swept through the space.

"It's so rich in wood attribute spiritual power."

Suddenly, the ground began to crack, and the slender roots like iron rods burst out, directly through the body, and blood flew everywhere. Watching his companion die, fear filled his heart, and he stopped and began to retreat cautiously. But this was only the beginning, and rows of tree roots suddenly burst out of the ground in front of Mo Chen. All that left was a frantic escape. Corpses hung like flags from the roots of the trees. Those who thought they had escaped the footsteps of death were glad to be filled with fear in their hearts again. Some of them suddenly tripped and fell, and vines sprang out of the bushes wrapped around their ankles and dragged them into the abyss.

"Dead old man, don't deceive people too much."

"Not good." Mo Chen stepped out, shuttling between the roots of the trees. Red-clothed suddenly felt a chill invade his body, and turned his head to find a huge black claw sticking out behind his back. His body stiffened instantly, and his face was full of horror. A flash of white light flashed, and the fiery red sword pierced through the black claws, exploded, and rolled up a wave of qi to overturn the red clothes. Mo Chen stepped up and gently hugged the slender waist of the red cloth, the red dress swirled and swayed in the air, and the red clothes seemed to see the white figure again.

"Little bunny, you dare to save people." As soon as the sword was waved, it was a wind that slashed out. Mo Chen crossed his sword in both hands in front of him, and the flames were entrenched like a fire dragon. "Go." The golden light flashed, but Mo Chen's body was shocked away. The body pressed against the red clothes behind him, but the soft touch did not hurt Mo Chen.

"I can't help myself." Laughed coldly.

Such a thick spiritual power impact was something Mo Chen had never imagined, compared to having stayed at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm for many years, otherwise Mo Chen would not be able to resist this seemingly random blow with all his might.

"There is a price to be paid for doing things." The three sword qi turned into a gangfeng, like a tiger descending from a mountain, sealing Mo Chen's retreat.

Mo Chen could barely control the already disordered spiritual power in his body, and the energy of the fire crystal continued to surge, impacting all parts of his body and the tendons and veins everywhere. Mo Chen got up with difficulty, and he couldn't even play his swordsmanship, so he had to die. The sword in his left hand had been withdrawn, and the flames on the long sword in his right hand were dimmed, and a faint light of fire could be faintly seen. Behind him was the person he saved, but he didn't expect to put Hongyi to death again. Mo Chen closed his eyes and stood in front of him with a single sword

, feeling the gentleness of the night breeze on his cheeks.

The breath of death came to his face, and Mo Chen seemed to feel the embrace of death in the wind in the forest, the cold killing intent. "Bell." Like the sound of hitting an iron plate, Mo Chen opened his eyes to see a man with a figure like an iron tower blocking in front of him. He is several feet tall, his limbs are as thick as tree trunks, and his whole body is pitch black but there is no trace of life.

"Second brother? Necropsy? Yu Nie looked at the familiar face, although the face was swollen, but the outline was faintly visible, and the huge body was not the original appearance at all. Mo Chen turned around and saw the figures of the two tree men and the violent corpses.

Within a few hours of death, the secret method is used to resurrect the living beings, but the resurrected person will not have any will, and can only be manipulated by man, which is the so-called "corpse control". But to resurrect a violent corpse, and it is a plant, the difficulty can be imagined.

"Have you broken through that level?" The words were full of surprise and a hint of fear, but more of a suspicion. "Hahaha, it's impossible, it's impossible, who can cure the Gu poison on your body?" A hideous smile, a distorted expression. The air flow in the air began to swirl around Yu Nie, dragging his body and flying in mid-air. "Airburst Meteor Slash." The air swirled around the blade, and the blade slashed down, splitting the air in two parts, falling like a meteor, tearing the air and making a piercing sound in the air.

"All living beings, there is a way of life and death, all things are born, and all things die." The corpses that used to hang like flags were now drained one by one, and they turned into dry corpses in an instant. The blade swept into the wind and slashed overhead. The bloated, dark face was lifeless. Just as the sword was about to touch the top of his head, his eyes suddenly opened, calm and unwavering. Grabbing the blade of the sword directly with one hand, the wind swept through the thick arm, and no flesh flew sideways, just peeled off layer by layer like tree bark. Then a sword was thrown to the ground with Yu Nie, and he slid on the ground for a few meters before stopping. Heavy footsteps shook the earth, lifeless like the walking dead, only killing. Swinging his fist, he rushed straight towards Yu Nie who was lying on the ground, even if he was once like a brother, now he has become a target to kill.

With a punch, the ground cracked, collapsing into a hole several feet deep. Yu Nie, who should have been a blur of flesh and blood, was only injured by the rubble. Covering his chest that had been smashed by the rubble, he glanced at the familiar faces in front of him, turned back to the group of men in black and said, "Withdraw." “

In the twilight evening, Hutou Village, which left dozens of corpses and fled, may have been seriously injured, and the same is true for the Han family, this battle can only be regarded as a tragic victory, but this battle will also establish the status of the Han family in the city, and the name of General Han will still become the banner of the Han family.

"Mo Chen, quick, burn this guy with the fire of spiritual power." There was a tremor in the old man's voice. Mo Chen looked at the walking corpse, and let out a low roar with his back facing up, and black qi came out of his forehead.

"What." Mo Chen held the sword in both hands and stabilized his body, but there was not a single flame on the sword. "What's going on?" Sweat mixed with blood on the face remained.