Chapter 59: The Long Street of Blood: 2

The blood-stained sword was still clenched in his hand, his back was to everyone, and a white blood-stained robe fluttered in the wind, and the whole person exuded a strong evil aura.

Even if it was a knight camp composed of twenty-five top early masters, he couldn't make his face move in the slightest, only the "ticking" sound of blood dripping down the long sword on the ground was extremely harsh in the quiet night.

"You seem to be late!" The indifferent voice came from the mouth of the night wind, like the sound of Shura, which made them shudder before they came to their senses, but the fear of the night wind was carved into the depths of their hearts.

As the person in charge of this operation, his task is to kill Night Wind, and he can use any means, but he doesn't want a Shangguan Fei to destroy the siege plan, saying that he can snipe step by step and consume the combat power of Night Wind to achieve the best effect.

But he didn't see the renderings, he just saw that the night wind was killing them in batches, and if all the people sent by the black kill died, he didn't know if they would be able to go back alive.

I don't want to be a step too late.

Thinking of this, he even hated Shangguan Fei to death! But looking at the timid faces of the people around him, he knew that he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise the army would have no will to fight, and it would be even more dangerous!

Dahan's words immediately made everyone move, followed by a shout, followed by a weapon in hand, and rushed towards the night wind.

Night Wind's eyes flashed with a cold gaze, and he turned around faintly, without the slightest breath leaking out of his body, just looking indifferently at the people rushing in.

But just this simple action made their hearts stagnate, and their hearts that were originally frightened rose again, and the weapon they waved instantly paused slightly.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the sword of the night wind moved, as if it was dancing with the wind, and the sword body gradually disappeared in the swing, as if it had melted in the wind, ready to turn into a shocking blow at any time.

The cold and biting killing machine spread from the body of the night wind, mixed with the terrifying momentum, like a violent wind, enveloping all the knights who rushed towards them, the sword was not yet stained with blood, but it seemed to have made them smell a strong smell of blood.

"What a rich killing machine, such a terrible cultivation!"

"Is this the white-clothed killing god? It's really terrifying!"

"It's so terrifying, how many people should he kill with this rich evil aura?"

Feeling the evil qi that has condensed into substance, constantly invading their hearts, making everyone shudder, if it weren't for the fact that everyone is a top master with a hundred battles and rich experience, I'm afraid that this evil qi alone will make them not even have the courage to look at the night wind, and they will scatter and collapse!

But even so, it made them lose any confidence in the mission of besieging and killing the night wind. Among them, even the big man who rushed to the front regretted it a little, he didn't understand why the sect wanted to provoke such a killing god, if he had known how terrifying the night wind was, he wouldn't have led the team here.

"Kill!"

Although he thought so, his subordinates did not stay and the halberd slashed down the head of the night wind, and the huge force with the strong internal force made a "buzzing" sound.

"If you dare to come, then stay all!" the indifferent voice resounded all around, echoing in the crowd.

The body is like a breeze and disappears with the wind, as if disappearing in front of the eyes of the big man out of thin air.

"How is that possible?"

At the moment when the big man was surprised, he saw a flash of cold light, like a breeze, and in a blink of an eye, it swept through his throat and he didn't even see the appearance of the sword clearly, so his eyes went black and fell.

Countless figures floated towards the others. Every cold light flashed, as fast as thunder and lightning, but it was fleeting.

A cold light appeared, like the stars in the sky, flickering in the night, and at this time, the supreme master in the darkness seemed to have turned into a lamb to be slaughtered under the sword of the night wind.

When the night breeze reappeared on the other side of the street, a body that had been screaming just now fell down, and only the unwilling fear seemed to tell of regret and hatred.

Put the sword into the sheath, still holding Ye Min in one hand, with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that the tiger is not powerful, I really think I am a sick cat!"

He shook his head slightly, turned around, and continued to walk towards the street, the arrogant figure with blood-red clothes, and the corpses in that place, like death.

The smell of blood was even stronger, and each corpse had its throat pierced by a sword, and some of the corpses had not even pulled out their weapons.

"Well... A powerful sword, such a ruthless heart!"

In a private house, a girl dressed in rough cloth and with a peerless face trembled slightly, stunned, and muttered in horror.

Although the girl is dressed ordinarily, she exudes a noble temperament, her cherry mouth is slightly open, her eyes are like a crescent moon, and her crystal clear skin is even more captivating.

At this time, the girl was obviously frightened, and her pretty face was pale and pitiful.

It wasn't until a long time that the girl came back to her senses, gently rubbed the slightly stiff expression on her face, and said, "Is this what my mother said about killing gods in white? It's really terrifying, and it's so powerful! No wonder my mother admires him so much!"

"And he's so handsome! Although his personality is relatively indifferent, he doesn't blink an eye when he kills, but he's really perfect."

She is not a nymphomaniac, but she also has to admit that this white-clothed killing god that the legendary bandits and horse thieves in the Western Regions are afraid of is really perfect! Whether it is her figure or appearance, it is a bit big except for her murderous intentions.

But in the rivers and lakes, this is not a big problem, not to mention that martial arts are still so powerful, killing top masters like slaughtering chickens, I'm afraid even my father is not so powerful.

Stomp

Night Wind hugged Ye Min step by step, two-thirds of the street has been emptied, the pedestrians around have long been gone, obviously blocked, I am afraid that there are only those two sects that can have such a big hand!

At this time, Night Wind's heart was also extraordinarily calm, although he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was not afraid of trouble, since they had jumped out, then he had to send them where they should go.

Although I don't know which of these two sects it is, it must be time to show up!

The trees on both sides are swaying, the withered yellow leaves are slightly whimpering under the autumn wind, and the trees are covered with a thick layer of dead leaves, full of the atmosphere of late autumn slaughter.

"Min'er, are you scared?"

A soft voice rang in Ye Min's ears.

"Don't be afraid! I'm not afraid to have a brother in Min'er!" A weak voice came out of Ye Min's mouth, although it was faint, but it was full of determination, Ye Feng knew that she was insincere, after all, she was exposed to such a cruel killing at such a young age, how could she not be afraid.

But since she is already Sister Night Wind, she is destined to be a person in the rivers and lakes in the future, and she may live in a world full of killings at any time in the future, although she can't bear it, but now it can only be like this!