Chapter 0168: The Death of Moses

A handsome face, white hair, purple eyes, behemous, a kind of charm that cannot be described in words, accompanied by the appearance of middle age, permeating this space, Moses' terrifying momentum, even could not affect the existence of middle age, in fact, middle age only appeared in front of them with an illusory figure.

Seeing this, the four Tiger Wing Sword Saints, as well as the Moses Sword Saints, all changed their faces drastically and fell into extreme shock.

The incarnation outside the body, like the projection of things, is not at all affected by the full momentum of the high-level sword master, what kind of means is this?

How powerful is this person to be able to perform such an incredible trick with a gesture?

For no reason, the five of them had a cold chill in their hearts, the Tiger Wing Sword Saint was a person who was afraid of death, and at this time, he couldn't care about the dignity of being a Sword Saint at all, and stumbled and said: "Seniors, juniors inadvertently disturb their seniors, it is really an unintentional move, I hope that the seniors will spare the lives of the juniors for the sake of the juniors' ignorance." With that, he waited anxiously for the verdict to be pronounced.

The other three members of the Dayu clan also nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, beg the seniors to spare us." ”

They don't know if there is a higher realm above the Sword Master, but they know that this mysterious and demonic middle-aged man in front of them definitely has the ability to kill them in seconds, they are almost frightened, Rao is with their extensive knowledge, and they have never heard of such a method, this kind of method, even beyond the ordinary level, just like the legendary immortals.

The only one who didn't open his mouth was Moses, although he was also terribly scared, but he didn't believe that there was really a strong man in this world who surpassed the Sword Saint, and he suspected that the middle-aged man in front of him had just borrowed some magical props to do this.

Moreover, as the deputy hall master of the Monarch Temple, he had not experienced the feeling of bowing to others for many years, and he hated such a feeling, so he failed to put aside his pretentious self-esteem, put his heart sideways, and chose to confront it with a tough attitude, he preferred to believe that the other party was just a strong outsider, not a real incredible powerhouse.

"En?" In the void, the huge face, the brows furrowed slightly, and then stretched out again, as if something interesting had happened, "A mere ant dares to provoke the deity?"

He seemed to have encountered the funniest thing in the world, a sound wave that caused the air within a radius of several kilometers to vibrate violently came out of his mouth, and with this sound wave, there was a mocking laughter: "Hahaha~ha, interesting, really interesting." ”

"Hmph. ”

Moses snorted coldly, feeling the shock of the air, his firm thoughts, began to shake again, forced himself to suppress the unwarranted fear in his heart, he looked at the huge face with a fierce look, "Hugh pretended to be a ghost in front of me, I, Moses, have never been afraid of anyone, and have the courage to come and fight!"

The four great sword saints of the Dayu clan, the Tiger Wing Sword Saint, the Werewolf Sword Saint, the Second Elder and the Third Elder were all taken aback by Moses' boldness, and shouted desperately in their hearts: "You idiot, even if you want to die, don't bother us!"

Although they despised and hated Moses Sword Saint to death, they were also aroused with a trace of suspicion, wondering if this middle-aged man had really borrowed any props.

After all, from ancient times to the present, they have never heard of such a method, let alone their patriarch Yu Sheng, who is known as the most powerful sword saint in the past, has not used such a method, they instinctively believe that above the sword saint, there will be no more powerful cultivation realm, so for the middle-aged cultivation, they gradually have a trace of doubt, or doubt.

"I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that there is no need for it. The giant face looked at the five of them indifferently, "Then, it's up to you to start." His gaze finally locked on Moses, which made Moses feel a more chill all over his body, and inexplicably, he suddenly regretted his previous reckless behavior.

A huge palm was condensed in the void out of thin air, and this palm slowly spread out, stretching out a finger.

At the tip of the finger, a pale white flame fluttered in the wind, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.

This flame, leaving his fingertips, flew straight towards Moses, the flame flew gently, it looked very weak, and the speed was not very fast, even if you find a sword king, you can easily surpass it.

But it was in this way that he kept getting closer to Moses, and in the process of approaching Moses, a trace of cold sweat broke out on Moses' head, and an indescribable uneasiness quietly grew in his heart, and soon spread to every corner of his body, and every hair on his body stood up.

"Hide. At this time, he couldn't care about any face, and the inexplicable uneasiness in his heart forced him to eagerly want to avoid this fire.

A strange scene appeared.

With Moses' cultivation, the speed was naturally extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, several afterimages had already appeared in mid-air, appearing at a height of dozens of meters, and the distance between the small flame and Moses had not changed at all, it was still the distance before he dodged, and it was still approaching him.

Seeing this even more bizarre scene, the four of the Tiger Wing Sword Saint and the Werewolf Sword Saint shuddered together, looked at the face without the slightest expression in the air, their eyes were full of fear, at this time, they even ran away with the last trace of doubt in their hearts, even if the middle-aged man in front of them really just borrowed mysterious props to tease them, they did not have the slightest courage to resist.

"Snort~" No matter where Moses flies, the distance between the flame and him is always getting closer and closer, and finally, it is submerged in his body.

The flames had no temperature, as if they didn't exist, but after the flames entered his body, the divine light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he soon lost his breathing and heartbeat, and from beginning to end, there was not even a trace of struggle, the whole process made people panic, and a feeling of suffocation spread to the whole body of the four Tiger Wing Sword Saints.

"Whew~" "Boom~"

The body of Moses' Sword Saint fell from the sky, and finally, it slammed into the ground, kicking up a layer of dust.

His eyes were wide open, his gray hair was extremely messy, covering his face, the surface of his robe was covered with a layer of pale yellow sand, there was no breathing, no heartbeat, no movement, although there was not the slightest injury on his body, he was indeed lifeless.

"Gollum. The four Tiger Winged Sword Saints had a sound of spitting from their mouths.

The deputy hall master of the dignified monarch temple, the dignified seventh-level sword saint, was killed so easily, the whole process was simple, crisp, weird, from beginning to end, except for flying to dodge, Moses did nothing, and he couldn't do anything, he could only watch the flame sink into his body, and then he became a corpse.

Witnessing the whole process of Moses' death, the four Tiger Wing Sword Saints were already so frightened that their souls were all scared, their souls did not possess their bodies, and their hands and feet were trembling, where did they dare to resist this mysterious middle-aged.

The four of them knelt down desperately, kowtowing desperately, crying and begging for mercy: "Senior, please spare our lives, we will leave here immediately, in this life and this life, and never disturb your old man again." ”

stared at the four of them expressionlessly, and after a while, the middle-aged man said: "The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inevitable, you can abolish half of your cultivation, and then go away." ”

"This..."The four Tiger Wing Sword Saints glanced at each other, and they all saw the hesitation in each other's eyes.

But now that the arrow is on the bow, it has to be sent, if you let that terrifying middle-aged man do it himself, the result will not be half of the cultivation, it is likely that they will be wiped out directly, when the time comes, where else can they go to cry?

Gritting his teeth, the Tiger Wing Sword Saint was the first to put aside his hesitation, and the pure fighting power of his whole body suddenly shook, and in an instant, he was shocked, and more than half of the fighting power in the cells was all gone, not even a trace of the origin was left, and if he wanted to cultivate again, he didn't know how many years it would take to do it.

"Poof~" He spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, but he still asked cautiously: "Senior, junior can go now, right?"

". The middle-aged man spoke and didn't embarrass him anymore.

The three werewolf sword saints did the same, they all abolished half of their cultivation, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, they turned their heads and looked at the huge face of the middle-aged man uneasily, the middle-aged didn't speak, even if they abolished their cultivation, they didn't dare to leave.

"You two, you can go. The middle-aged man looked at the second elder and the third elder lightly.

The two hurriedly kowtowed in gratitude, and then fled the long distance as if flying.

Leaving the werewolf Sword Saint alone, the demonic middle-aged man showed a playful smile: "Little guy, play tricks with me? Do you really think that I Zhang Fan is a fool? Let you abolish half of your cultivation, you are really not honest, you have scrapped less than a tenth, and you still pretend to be seriously injured, do I really look so easy to deceive?"

The werewolf sword saint's face changed, he didn't expect his performance to be so realistic, and he didn't escape this person's observation.

The matter was revealed, he didn't have the courage to stay any longer, he smeared oil under his feet, he kicked suddenly, rushed into the air, and the earth was subjected to a strong countershock, cracking a gap more than three feet long, and slightly shaking for a few breaths, it was enough to see that this werewolf sword master was indeed as middle-aged said, and he did not abandon half of his cultivation.

"If you are allowed to escape from under my nose, then what face do I have to stand between heaven and earth?" The middle-aged man who called himself Zhang Fan said softly, and a string of flames flew out again.

There is no accident, the powerful werewolf Sword Saint can't resist this mysterious middle-aged simple move.

Kill the Sword Saint powerhouse in seconds, whether it is an intermediate sword master or a senior sword master, he can't resist his random moves, mysterious and bewitching middle-aged, weird means that make people chill from head to toe, and his strength is unfathomable, where does this person come from, why does he appear here, why do you want Moses and the others to go back, and then personally kill Moses and the werewolf Sword Saint?

The Tiger Winged Sword Saint, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder, who had fled, fled far away towards the Yunmeng Swamp outside Kyushu City with doubts in their stomachs.

(To be continued)