Chapter Thirty-Seven: Kill them all

Killing intent? ”

Mo Li's expression suddenly froze, his eyes were blazing, and he stared at the dense forest in the distance.

Killer?

Soldiers of a hundred battles, interesting?

"Huh?"

Wanwan and Ximen Chuixue also felt the killing intent in the dense forest, judging from the intensity of the killing intent, there were definitely a lot of people, and they glanced at each other, faintly feeling that this time it was not simple.

"Killer?"

The moon god and the young man naturally also felt the killing intent, the two girls glanced at each other, looking at the depths of the dense forest with a vigilant expression, they could feel that the killer who came this time was not simple, and the murderous aura that leaked out alone was not comparable to ordinary killers.

"Come out, everyone, the killing intent on your body has been exposed, and there is no point in hiding it..."

Mo Li sneered and shouted.

"It's a little interesting, he is worthy of being the second son of the famous Qin State, and this keen perception ability is really good..."

An indifferent voice sounded from the trees, and soon several dark shadows came out of the dense forest.

As soon as a few people appeared, a terrifying killing intent swept out, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became colder.

Before everyone could be surprised, a group of blood-colored soldiers walked out of the dense forest behind them, and an even more powerful bloody aura suddenly rushed to their faces, making people feel the slightest discomfort.

This is a real team of soldiers in a hundred battles, from the cold eyes, ruthless faces, and stupid bodies that exude stupidity all the time, all show their extraordinary.

Even compared to the most powerful legions of Great Qin, it was not bad at all.

After this group of soldiers appeared, the temperature around them dropped suddenly, and the terrifying murderous aura pressed towards Mo Li and the others.

"The Bloody Army?"

Looking at the blood-clothed soldiers who appeared around him, a strange light flashed in Mo Li's eyes, he didn't expect that the person he was waiting for was not Ji Wuye, but the blood-clothed marquis who had a relatively low sense of existence in the Han country, it seemed that the blood-clothed marquis couldn't bear the loneliness in his heart, and wanted to get a piece of the pie in this world that was about to be in chaos.

"These people are the Bloody Coats?"

Wanwan couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this, he still knew the name of the Bloody Army, this was a terrifying army, they were not afraid of death and their combat power was extremely powerful, each of them was a master of a hundred.

At the same time, they are good at attacking in military formations, which is not as simple as one plus one equals two, but increases in geometric multiples.

"Why are they here?"

The moon god and Shao Siming glanced at each other, with a hint of doubt and solemnity in their expressions, the name of the Bloody Clothes Army and their Yin and Yang family had already understood, this is a group of murderous existences.

However, in addition to these blood-clothed soldiers, the black-clothed killers next to them should not be underestimated, especially those leaders who are extremely powerful.

"Net, Six Sword Slaves, it seems that Zhao Gao is a little restless again!"

After seeing the weapons of the black-clothed killers, Mo Li directly revealed their identities.

The Six Sword Slaves are the sharpest killer squad under Zhao Gao, and if there are six people with two hands, even Gai Nie will be difficult to deal with.

In order to seek greater power, the six of them voluntarily gave up their free bodies and real names to throw themselves into the net, and were awarded peerless famous swords by Zhao Gao (mainly the Eight Swords of the King of Yue), and since then they have been named after the sword.

They are: "True Rigidity, Broken Water, Chaos of Spirits, Spirits, Soul Turning, and Soul Destruction." ”

Compared with the Bloody Army, the six sword slaves in the net are the real murder weapons and the real peerless killers.

"Ximen Six Sword Slaves will be handed over to you, Wanwan you and the Moon God will block the other killers, and those bloody soldiers will be handed over to me?"

Mo Li commanded in a low voice.

"Kill!"

After a few people nodded, Mo Li let out a loud shout, took out the evil peachwood sword and rushed directly towards the Bloody Clothes Army.

Hearing Mo Li's identity as the six sword slaves, the six people's eyelids couldn't help jumping, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

It is true that they are outlaws, but after all, they belong to the Qin State, and now they are sent by Zhao Gao to attack Mo Li, which is simply a big mistake in the world, if they are known by Yingzheng, not only will they die, but even Zhao Gao will be to blame.

Mo Li must not be allowed to leave alive, or no one here can be allowed to leave.

It's a pity that they miscalculated their own strength, and they also misestimated their opponent Ximen Blowing Snow.

The strength of the Six Sword Slaves is certainly strong, but in the face of this person who cultivates ruthless swordsmanship, it is a little insufficient.

"Kill!"

Several killers glanced at each other, their faces showed a hideous killing intent, and the soul destroyer took the lead in kicking his feet suddenly, forming a strange movement in his body, and then directly pounced out, the target was to block the Ximen blowing snow in front of him

As soon as the soul destroyer moved, the two of them glanced at each other and then skimmed out tacitly, and the target was naturally Ximen Blowing Snow.

The remaining three were not to be outdone, and Gengen took out his weapons and blew snow towards the west gate to surround and kill.

Rumble!

In the powerful sword qi duel, countless waves of qi swept out, and the surrounding gravel burst out one after another, like a dart.

After the Six Sword Slaves and Ximen Fuxue exchanged swords, they all felt trembling all over their bodies, and looked at the white-clothed swordsman in front of them in shock.

They never imagined that Simon Blowing Snow would be so terrifying, and if the six of them fought alone, they would die under his sword within a few moves.

Soon the six of them fought with Ximen Blowing Snow, which could be described as fierce and abnormal, all kinds of sword qi flew sideways, and countless waves of qi blew into the distance.

The other side.

Wanwan and the two daughters of the moon god also fought against the remaining black-clothed killers, compared to the battle between Ximen Fuxue and the Six Sword Slaves, it was bland and abnormal, but the danger was not bad at all.

Every killer is proficient in killing moves, and every blow is towards the vital point of the third girl, without the slightest feeling of pity and pity.

Wanwan uses the Heavenly Demon Aura and the Heavenly Demon Palm Technique, both of which are peerless in the Heavenly Demon Strategy, and the power can be described as powerful and abnormal, and it is also extremely weird.

The black-clothed killer on the opposite side will be entangled in the Heavenly Demon aura if he is not careful, and finally die under the Heavenly Demon Palm.

The moon god is much simpler, the technique she casts is the illusion of the Yin and Yang family, directly confusing the killer's eyes, making him have different types of hallucinations, and directly using the short sword to understand their lives.

As for Shao Si Ming, she is a little violent compared to the moon god and Wanwan, and basically chooses to fight the killer.

The three-foot-long sword in his hand flew up and down, constantly fighting against the killer.

Boom, Boom!!

Sparks flew everywhere, the long sword battle carried sparks one after another, and the fierce sword aura made the killer who fought against her feel incredible.

Those killers who fought against Shao Si Ming were all surprised, who would have thought that a girl like a cute girl would have such a powerful force attached to her long sword.

Distance.

Mo Li also fought with the Blood-Clothed Army early, and every time he swung the peachwood sword in his hand, a Blood-Clothed Army would die under the sword.

However, the Bloody Clothes Army is numerous, and the death of one or two will not change the current situation at all.

Looking at the blood-clothed army that was constantly rushing up around him, Mo Li frowned, if he couldn't solve these blood-clothed troops in front of him as soon as possible, he would be truly passive when the blood-clothed marquis came over to support.

However, he did not stop attacking the Bloody Clothes at the same time, and the offensive noticed the situation around him.

The three girls will basically lock in the victory soon, although those killers are powerful and good at attacking and killing skills, but if they fight against the three of them head-on, defeat is doomed.

And the Ximen Blowing Snow who fought against the Six Sword Slaves seemed to be very relaxed, although the cultivation of these six people was strong, and each of them was a peerless peak realm, but the gap with Ximen Blowing Snow was still extremely huge.

You must know that Ximen Blowing Snow is out of his personal peak state, coupled with ten years of penance, the overall cultivation has long been unfathomable, and it is difficult for Mo Li to take advantage of it.

At this time, Mo Lizai wanted to use peerless swordsmanship such as Love in the Alluring City or Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect to slaughter the surrounding blood-clothed army.

But thinking about Mo Li, he gave up, he knew that there must be something hidden in the secret, and if he did it now, it would be too early to be exposed.

He wanted to see how many Xiaoxiao would come out to attack him this time.

....

"This person's swordsmanship is terrifying, if he is not careful, his life will be threatened, so you should pay attention to it!"

Zhengang suddenly spoke, and a hoarse voice sounded in the ears of the other five.

In fact, even if he didn't say that Broken Water and the others knew that the white-clothed swordsman who was fighting against them was definitely a terrifying existence.

"Perform the technique of combo and quickly kill this person..."

Zhen Gang shouted, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and his body suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning, dragging the long sword and shooting directly towards the West Gate.

"Humph!"

Seeing Zhengang rushing in, the corners of Ximen Fuxue's mouth rose slightly, a cold snort came out of his nose, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand was just a simple horizontal blow, turning Zhengang's attack into invisible.

However, the attacks of the remaining five of the Six Sword Slaves also came one after another, and each attack went towards the West Gate Blowing Snow.

"I can't help myself!"

Ximen Fuxue killed the attack of the five people, his face rose slightly, and the flying immortal step under his feet moved slightly, and the whole person turned into a lightning bolt and easily flashed the attack of the five people.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand quickly swung several swords, each sword heading towards the throat of the six sword slaves.

"Flash!"

Feeling the movement of Ximen Blowing Snow's hand, Zhengang hurriedly shouted and reminded, but unfortunately, if Ximen Blowing Snow's attack was so easy to dodge, then the ruthless sword path he cultivated would be in vain.

"Poof!"

The other five dodged one after another, but Simon's attack was so swift that the five were stabbed with long swords before they could avoid the vital point.

"Humph!"

Ximen Fuxue snorted softly, and gently blew off the blood flowers on the long sword.

The six sword slaves gathered together, looking at Ximen Fuxue with an indifferent expression on the other side with a vigilant expression, and their faces showed a trace of solemnity.

If it hadn't been flashed in advance just now, maybe a few people would have died under this move, and the person in front of him was really terrifying, and it was not something that the six of them could deal with.

"This person is not something we can deal with, what should I do?"

Broken Water covered his injured shoulder and said with a solemn face.

"Wait, someone will come to support later!"

Zhengang said with an ugly face.

The other five didn't know if what Zhengang said was true, but after all, several of them were grasshoppers on a rope, and they all chose to believe Zhengang.

After briefly dealing with the injury, he looked at Ximen Blowing Snow with a vigilant expression, and did not take the initiative to attack.

On the other side, Ximen Chuixue saw the guarded looks of several people, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, how to be a killer who is so greedy for life and afraid of death?

However, after a few glances of disdain, Ximen Fuxue turned his gaze to Mo Li on the side, and suddenly frowned, his eyes looked into the distance, and his expression was solemn.

He sensed a large group of men and horses coming towards him in the distance, apparently an army from Xinzheng.

"Childe, someone is coming..."

Simon Fuxue reminded.

"It's finally here, Simon will get rid of these people as soon as possible, and I'll see how many clowns will jump out!"

When the words fell, Mo Li was no longer hiding, and began to kill on a large scale, under his full attack, the surrounding blood-clothed soldiers quickly fell, and they were killed and did not dare to step forward.

And after Ximen Fuxue got the order, he also rushed towards the six sword slaves in the distance, at this moment he was not hiding his strength, the powerful ruthless sword dao was instantly displayed, and the terrifying and abnormal sword intent instantly rushed straight to the sky, suddenly causing changes in the surrounding environment.

At this moment, Ximen Blowing Snow had already turned into a sword that reached the sky, and with an indomitable momentum, he slashed towards the six sword slaves.

"Let's go!"

Seeing this, he resolutely fled into the distance, without the slightest intention of fighting with Simon Blowing Snow.

And after hearing Zhengang's shout, the five of the six sword slaves also fled in different directions one after another, not feeling ashamed of running away at all.

Rumble!

Seeing the Six Sword Slaves fleeing, Ximen Chuixue had no choice but to attack the man in black who was fighting against the three girls of Wanwan!

The terrifying power instantly smashed on the ground, and those black-clothed people were shocked out by this terrifying force before they could sense it, and many people lost their breath before they landed.

I have to say that Ximen Blowing Snow's attack is powerful, and as soon as he strikes, he will be killed.

And the three girls of Wanwan saw Ximen blowing snow attacking, and hurriedly dodged these black-clothed killers into the distance.

After all the dust dissipated, the third girl looked at everything in front of her in shock.

At this time, what caught their eyes was the black-clothed killers all over the ground, and only a few of them still had the breath of life.

At this moment, Yu Huatian, another group of black-clothed killers from the far away settlement point, also rushed over, looking at the blood-clothed army that surrounded Mo Li, without any hesitation, and used that lightning speed to quickly rush away.

The Sunflower Treasure Book is worthy of being the exclusive martial arts of eunuchs, Yuhuatian has only been cultivating for ten years, and it has reached such a terrifying point, with a speed as fast as lightning, killing the Bloody Clothes Army is as simple as slashing and killing cabbage.

Seeing this, Ximen Fuxue naturally didn't sit back and watch Mo Li and the two fight alone, carrying a stainless steel long sword and flying towards the Bloody Army.

After a brief shock, the three girls also surrounded and killed the Bloody Clothes Army one after another.

The six were already masters, and under their powerful output, the remaining Blood-Coated Army was quickly slaughtered.

It can be said that the team that attacked Mo Li and the others this time stayed here forever except for the Six Sword Slaves who fled.