A second wave of black-robed men appeared half an hour later.

Receiving Zhu Gaoyang's early warning, Pei Li first secretly bowed down to observe, and clicked about four or five, which should have gathered after receiving the signal from the first black-robed person.

Knowing that the more he waited, the more he would go, he quietly put Zhu Gaoyang down, suddenly appeared and preemptively attacked, killing the black robe closest to the left.

However, this person's astuteness quickly exceeded Pei Ye's expectations, and the moment he saw Pei Ye draw his sword, the black robe stepped on the trunk of the tree and fell backwards, never giving Pei Ye a chance to get close.

As soon as Pei Li's momentum stopped, the remaining few black robes immediately surrounded him, and the one who withdrew a few feet in front of him also straightened up with his sword.

Pei Ye looked around, four or five black-robed people were staring at each other high or low, their postures were very solemn and defensive, obviously quite afraid of the corpse in front of him.

He was in front of him, knowing that he still had to take the initiative.

The heart was pounding like a drum, not the pressure of being surrounded, but the kind of panic that sprouted in the abdomen had not subsided, Pei Ye had no intention of meditating, and bounced to kill one person.

The man immediately retreated, and the men behind pressed up to help.

The quail's head was opened at this time, Pei Ye stepped on the trunk of the tree beside him, suddenly turned around, and killed the person behind him with his sword.

In the quail's vision, the man's facial expression showed consternation, and then his body instinctively stopped and retreated, and his true qi surged, greatly reducing the sluggishness of this movement.

If in a normal field of vision, this black-robed man should be like a ghost at first glance, as if he had no inertia at all.

But under the quail's head, the middle turn is so striking.

This person is obviously much worse than the first person Pei Li chose to attack, perhaps the gap between the seventh and eighth lives.

Finding that he couldn't retreat for a while, the black-robed man decisively stopped, and came out with a knife, wanting to fight with him and wait for the companions behind him to help.

It's a pity that they didn't see the corpse that sealed the throat with the sword, so they didn't expect that this move couldn't be fight.

The already elusive sword style with the blessing of [Quail Head] explains what it means to be fast and unbreakable, the black-robed man was robbed of his five senses at first glance, and fell into the darkness, his own knife didn't know where to slash for a while, and the opponent's sword had bitten his throat like a poisonous snake.

With one blow, Pei Ye avoided the black-robed man who was injured and was about to die, and immediately wanted to leave, but it was still too late, and the tentacles in his abdomen that were already ready to attack were like silk spewed out by a spider, and instantly pierced the corpse of the black-robed man.

Gluttonously devoured the corpse, and his stomach jumped violently, Pei Ye's face turned pale, and he almost fell to the ground.

It was actually just a small budding, but Pei Ye had the illusion that his stomach was about to explode, so he subconsciously stroked it.

Pei Ye had never felt so flustered, so much so that he didn't even realize that he was muttering: "Don't come out, don't come out......"

A calm whisper came from the abdomen: "Calm down! ”

Pei Ye took a deep breath and stood up, turned his head, and the remaining few black-robed people all stopped behind him for a considerable distance, their bodies tense, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Obviously, the scene of their companions being slashed by a sword without resistance gave them a new understanding of the sword skills of the young man in front of them.

And the scene of devouring the corpse in front of their eyes made them confirm the identity of the young man in front of them.

Under the message of the purple-clothed shadow envoy, he turned around to hunt for the fleeing host, and now he really encountered it.

Pei Li knew that such a sudden and easy kill would probably not be there again.

But it just so happened that he didn't dare to kill anymore.

Expecting that they didn't dare to get any closer, Pei Ye rushed straight out with his sword.

However, as soon as he moved, the other party didn't care about his life, and stopped him one after another, Pei Ye retreated in shock, and was forced back into the encirclement.

Looking at the indifferent and solemn faces of these people, Pei Li understood-they were not afraid of death at all, but they were afraid that they would die too quickly and let themselves escape.

Their purpose is to drag themselves here, until the purple-robed man arrives.

If they had to leave, they would even be willing to feed themselves to let the cocoon in Pei Li's belly hatch here, and they wouldn't let him be taken away by Xianrentai with the hard work of the Candle World Sect.

"Come on, then." Pei Ye grinned.

The constant palpitation in his heart was also consuming Pei Li's patience, and he rushed with his sword again, this time with undisguised killing intent.

The black-robed people stopped together again, Pei Ye passed a sword through a person's throat, and his waist was pierced by a sword at the same time.

The tentacles in the abdomen flew out to devour the seriously injured person in front of him, and Pei Ye turned around at the same time and slashed off, cutting off the forearm of the person behind him.

The black robe from the other two directions also rushed at the same time, and the battle entered a tragic exchange link in an instant, but he could aim at the opponent's vital point, but the other party only wanted to make him incapacitated.

A sword and a knife are aimed at their arms and thighs, and as long as one of them succeeds, he will lose his maneuver and be trapped here by them.

Although the quail head can dismantle the way of life, its body has a limit, and under the siege of four people and four sides at the same time, Pei Li can't take care of it.

He had no choice but to make a choice, and with a single sword, he slashed the throat of the man who slipped his thigh.

But he actually didn't use all his strength for this sword, but deliberately left the other party time to react, intending to force this person back and then reflexively kill another one to solve the game.

But the person in front of him just rushed up indifferently, as if only his legs were in his eyes, and even met his throat to the blade of the sword.

Pei Ye had no choice but to grit his teeth and kill him, and at the same time, a sharp pain came from his left arm, and the knife accurately broke his tendons.

The tentacles in the abdomen devoured the first person at this time, and then pounced on the second one, and the light cocoon in the abdomen sprouted again, this time it was much more obvious, and the panic in Pei Li's heart broke out all of a sudden, but it was restrained by a ligament - that was from the quail's control of his spirit.

"Don't panic, draw your sword." The black cockroach said in a calm voice.

The person who broke his left arm was the one he had tried to kill for the first time, and his calm and alertness were the most prominent, and he was already flying back at this time.

Pei Ye tried his best to suppress the panic, gritted his teeth and twisted his sword, perhaps out of instinct, this sword was not another [Cloud Sky Blinding Feather], but subconsciously connected to the second style.

The first is to strip away all your strong shells to see if you can still have a firm and courageous heart. The second style is to strip away even your steadfastness and bravery, to see if you can still swing this sword in a panicked state of mind.

Pei Ye waved it out, this style is [Falling Soul Horror on a Snowy Night].

The other party's calm retreat was suddenly unexpected, and a look of shock appeared on his indifferent face.

This has nothing to do with being afraid of death or not, the sword intent was directly added to the state of mind, and in the panic, Pei Ye caught up with him, and a sword pierced through his heart.

Han Feng arrived at the same time behind him, it was the person who cut off Pei Li's forearm, and he grabbed the opportunity when Pei Ye didn't have time to return the sword, and pierced his chest and abdomen with a sword.

Pei Ye turned his head coldly and grasped the blade that pierced into his body.

Starting from his hand, the frost of the cold climbed up the sword, covering the black-robed man's body in an instant.

The black-robed man was shattered inch by inch, like glass.

Pei Ye pulled the sword out of his body, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the sword shattered into powdery ice crystals.