Chapter 1508, the moonlight is like blood

Seeing Ming Jiutian getting closer and closer, the death knell seemed to be echoing in his ears, and this person didn't know what else to do at this moment.

If you want to say that the human heart in the state is the most ruthless, of course, it is the person who is on the verge of life and death.

Faced with the threat of death, this man did not care about the old brotherhood at all, and pushed out the two most powerful minions around him.

Puff...

After two soft sounds, the two minions fell down unwillingly.

"Haha..."

With these two, isn't fifty-six enough?

Seeing this, the man finally laughed out loud with relief, as if it was really like a new life.

"It's happily early, Ben Shao didn't say that he didn't want that half..."Ming Jiutian said impatiently.

"No... You can't kill me, you just said—" The man shouted hysterically.

Ming Jiutian was also stunned when he heard this, this doesn't look like he was stupid at all, remember the specific number, please, even what he said before remembers it so clearly, obviously he is also a person with a heart.

"That's right, Ben Shao didn't say that he wanted to kill you, he just said that he didn't plan to kill you, he just said that he didn't want to die, you thought too much..."

Burst...

A sword light swept through, and a large rain of blood fell down.

This man is indeed not dead, but he has been beheaded in half.

Yes...

With only half of his body left, the man scrambled into the distance.

"No more, no less, exactly half, this is very fair" Ming Jiutian stopped.

As he said before, killing fifty-six is fifty-six, and even half of it can be accurate right now, which is enough to show his temper when he does what he says.

Looking at the people who were cut by a sword, only half of them were wailing on the ground, and the blood on the ground was covered with dark clouds, and the yin wind roared extremely sadly.

At this moment, Ming Jiutian's brows suddenly furrowed.

Whoosh...

The two black shadows, almost at the same time, entered from the position behind Ming Jiutian, and the sword light flashed and mixed with the figures, making it completely impossible to distinguish which ones were sword shadows and which ones were human figures.

Burst...

Puff...

Puff puff...

For a while, two silver lights, one on the left and one on the right, were killing towards the depths of the city defense camp at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the sword light passed, blood flew, and countless stumps and broken arms were sprinkled one after another, which can be described as bloodshed and mourning all over the field, which is indescribable.

Originally, Ming Jiutian's expression was tight, and he thought that these two people were coming for him, but after being cautious for a long time, he was embarrassed to find that people were not running for him at all.

Since he didn't come for him, Ming Jiutian was also happy to watch, but he didn't expect that the killing methods of these two people would inevitably be too bloody.

Although he also killed fifty-six people in the Guiding Temple, they were all killed with one blow, and in the end, he still left the whole corpse.

But these two guys are completely like killing gods, and they don't know where such a big hatred comes from, and they won't stop if they don't cut them down.

It was only a little while, and the nearly 500 people in the city defense camp did not even leave a whole corpse except for the one who was still lingering on the ground.

Whoosh...

The two figures reappeared and stopped opposite Ming Jiutian, until this time Ming Jiutian could see the two of them clearly.

These two people are old and young, the old one looks like he is in his early fifties, and the younger one looks like Ming Jiutian.

They are also dressed in white, and they have killed so many people, but they haven't even splashed a drop of blood on their bodies, which shows how terrifying the strength of the two is.

Ming Jiutian asked himself, if he was allowed to meet one alone, he might be able to fight, let alone fight the two, it would be difficult to get out.

Burst...

Just as Ming Jiutian was pondering, the young man in white struck again, and with a single sword, he completely killed the person who had been cut in two by Ming Jiutian.

The young man in white pulled out his long sword, and after wiping it twice on the man's body, he confirmed that there was no blood, and then inserted the long sword back into the scabbard behind his back.

"It's so unfortunate..."

Seeing that only half of the people who were left still did not survive, Ming Jiutian sighed with deep sympathy.

"Is he unlucky, or are you unlucky?" At this time, the older man in white turned his head to look at Ming Jiutian.

Seeing the gaze of the old man in white, Ming Jiutian also had a grim expression, this has to be how many people have been killed to have a murderous aura.

"I killed two hundred and seventeen and a half, and you killed two hundred and eighteen, which is still half less than you..."

What the hell are these two?

How much more do you have to kill someone?

I don't know if I will set my eyes on him when there is no one to kill next.

"Although you disrupted our deployment, but after all, you also killed fifty-six and a half, we don't kill you, you can go..."

"Arrogant enough, just the two of you?"

Ming Jiutian said that he flipped his hand, and the mixed yuan chisel reappeared, and at the same time, his left foot also took a step forward.

The young man in white was also hot-tempered, looking at Ming Jiutian's arrogant appearance, the right hand that had just sent the sword back touched the hilt of the sword again.

"It's just half less, and with your words, I'll win..."The young man in white also took a step forward when he heard this.

"Then I guess your idea will not only fail, I'm afraid you will have to put your little life on the line..."

Ming Jiutian licked his lips, but the corner of his eye kept staring at the old man in white.

In Ming Jiutian's opinion, this young man in white does have good strength, but it is the old man in white who is really powerful.

"Stop it, don't make extraneous branches..."Just as the two were about to make a move, the elderly white-clothed man on the side said.

Listening to the words of the older man in white, the young man in white, although a little reluctant, still took back the long sword that had been drawn halfway.

"You've killed so many people who have led the temple tonight, I'm afraid you won't have a good time in the future...", the older man in white smiled.

"Cut... When Ben Shao is scared? Looks like you're killing more in comparison, right? Ming Jiutian sneered.

"No matter how many we kill, we have the strength to be unafraid of attracting the temple, but what about you? I've just come to the Ancient Realm, and I don't have any backers, if the Guiding Temple wants to clean you up, you won't be able to move an inch if you look at the five states..."The older man in white smiled.

"Okay, it just so happens that Ben Shao came here this time specifically to get along with the Guiding Temple, and they dare to come and save Ben Shao from looking for them one by one..."Ming Jiutian snorted when he heard this.

Seeing that Ming Jiutian didn't eat oil and salt, the old man in white couldn't help laughing, and at the same time took out his hand into his arms, took out a folded piece of yellow paper and threw it over.

After Ming Jiutian took it, he looked at the yellow paper in his hand and looked at the old man in white for some reason.

"What does that mean?" Ming Jiutian shook the yellow paper in his hand and asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, it's just a piece of yellow paper, if you can't get around outside one day, you can light this yellow paper, and someone will come to you then..."The older man in white smiled.

Ming Jiutian curiously opened the folded yellow paper in his hand, but after opening it, he found that the yellow paper was actually round.

There is also a square hole in the middle, and there are four crescent-shaped notches on each of the four sides.

I don't know if Ming Jiutian is wrong, no matter how you look at it, this shape looks like a paper coin used in the grave, but it is a little bigger, which is too unlucky.

"Want Ben Shao to join you? And then follow you around killing people in the middle of the night to satisfy the perverted and twisted psychology? Ming Jiutian was a little disdainful when he heard this.

"Sometimes what you see may not be true, just like we never ask why you kill someone, ten thousand pounds... Gone..."The older man in white disappeared directly in place as soon as his voice fell.

The remaining young man in white glared at Ming Jiutian with disdain, and then disappeared in place.