I don't know who opened their mouth first, lowered their always proud heads, begged Mo Han for mercy, and compromised with Mo Han.
Mo Han's figure froze, but the killing blade in his hand inserted into the heart of an imperial guard beside him without hesitation.
"Some people cannot be missed, and some things cannot be done in a lifetime. From the time you were ordered to hunt down the little fat man, your fate has been determined. Therefore, you will either die in the struggle, or sleep in cowardice.
"
The killing blade absorbed enough blood, and the setting sun on the blade was red and dazzling. Mo Han's eyes were filled with blood at some point, and he could still see the madness and struggle in it.
Under the cloudless sky, a dark cloud appeared silently above everyone's heads. Under the blazing sunshine, against the backdrop of the blood-red setting sun of the Killing Blade, big drops of rain fell from it, as if it was weeping, but also as if it was crying.
encourage.
"Retreat, retreat quickly, he is not a human, he is a devil." Looking at the corpse of the imperial guard lying on the ground, sucking up all the cultivation essence and blood from his body with the killing blade, and being smashed to pieces by the Wei Su Mantian Talisman Seal, Yin Tianyou felt weak and sick.
Ugh, turn around and run away.
Raindrops fell from the dark clouds all over the sky. Before they hit the ground, they were transformed into streams of water vapor and disappeared into the air by the scorching heat in the Snake Desert.
The red color in Mo Han's eyes became more intense, and every time the killing blade swung across, it would bring out strong evil aura.
The water vapor that disappeared in mid-air did not remain silent. They gathered together one after another, heading towards the killing blade and towards Mo Han.
Mo Han's hand holding the killing blade suddenly stopped, and he slowly closed his eyes, greedily sucking in the gathered water vapor.
The few remaining imperial guards were disheartened when they saw Yin Tianyou leaving them alone. They stood there silently, waiting for death to come.
It's not that they don't want to run, it's not that they can't run. With their cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, it's actually very simple to escape from Mo Han Wei Su Shengyu. But they don't dare to run. Since they were young, they have been controlled by Xuanye Kingdom
Selected by the royal family to become a royal guard.
The royal family of the Xuanye Kingdom provided them with food, sleep, and cultivation. They gave them the glory that others could not ask for, but it also restricted their lives.
Not only do they have the contract seal of the Xuanye Kingdom on their bodies, but their families are also in the hands of the Xuanye Kingdom. As long as they are not careful and do not carry out the orders, what awaits them will not only be endless torture, but also the destruction of their families.
.
When they heard that Bian An, who was like them, had escaped from the clutches of Xuanye Kingdom, they were so envious and happy, and they had thought that one day they would also have it.
The awaited death did not come, and the cold and sharp killing blade did not cut across their hot-blooded chests. Instead, they felt a slight coolness brushing over their bodies, making them feel comfortable in this hot desert.
When they opened their eyes, they saw raindrops falling all over the sky and turning into mist. Mo Han stood motionless where they saw with their eyes closed.
"You can go now. I hope we won't meet again." The fat boy Wei Su had already landed on the ground. Looking at the imperial guards who opened their eyes, he suddenly felt something was wrong and guarded Mo Han's left and right sides with Sheng Yu.
Greed flashed in their eyes, and desire occupied their hearts, biting at their last sanity.
The few imperial guards who wandered around the edge of life and death and regained life, when they saw Mo Han, who they feared the most: eyes closed, face pale, brows tightly knitted together, holding a killing blade
Veins popped up in his arms, looking extremely weak.
They thought of a word, backlash. They thought of a legend, a legend about the killing blade.
As the national weapon of the Xuanye Kingdom, the Killing Blade has made great contributions to the Xuanye Kingdom, but it is also a peerless weapon that the Xuanye Kingdom both loves and hates. Since the founding of the Xuanye Kingdom, no one has used the Killing Blade.
There will be a good ending, all of them will be killed by the slain blade, and their death will be miserable, and they will never be reincarnated.
The way Mo Han looked at him was very similar to the weapon backlash described in the books.
Xuanye Kingdom has given a heavy reward. No matter who kills Mo Han, he will be rewarded with one million yuan stones, ten advancement pills, and ten spirit transformation pills. Anyone who recovers the killing blade and returns it to Xuanye Kingdom will be rewarded above
On the basis of that, you can also ask for one from the mid-term ancestor of Xuanye Kingdom Spiritualist.
If the dead soldiers of Xuanye Kingdom complete this task, then they will also get the freedom they have longed for.
magic,
is a force
It is mysterious and has great coercion
It will slowly penetrate into your mind, soul and body
swallow up everything about you
Desire blinded their eyes. With freedom, Yuan Stone, and the requirements of the middle stage of the spiritual being, they could do many, many things. They even saw that they had obtained endless resources, their cultivation level had risen sharply, and they were standing at the top of the world.
Enjoying royal treatment, surrounded by people in front and behind, hugged from left to right, everything in the world is within their reach.
Wei Su and Sheng Yu looked at each other, and the uneasiness in their eyes became more and more obvious. One of them was in the early stage of foundation building, and the other had just broken through the transformation stage. Facing an enemy that was two times higher than two small realms and three times higher, they could no longer see in their hearts.
to hope of survival.
If Mo Han was awake, if Mo Han still had the ability to protect himself, neither of them would be so passive.
"What is this?" Wei Su asked in a low voice, looking at the raindrops that were turning into water vapor under the high temperature.
"Violence." Shengyu seemed to already know what it was, so he opened his mouth and said without thinking.
As if to fulfill the holy words, the transparent raindrops gradually turned into blood red, and after falling, they turned into patches of black mist.
The pungent smell that made me sick was constantly coming from the raindrops and mist. Deep in the soul, one could even hear violent roars, filled with strong anger and killing.
It seems that in these small raindrops and black mist, there are countless beasts from the wild and ancient times, walking through the long river of time and the trajectory of history, returning with blood and evil spirits.
"Don't look at it, they are all the remaining anger after Qiongqi's death. Once you indulge in it, you will be doomed." Shengyu raised his front paws and slapped Wei Su's butt hard, with a lewd smile on his lips.
Wei Su glared at Shengyu fiercely, unable to see the wretchedness in Shengyu's heart, but he could no longer care about arguing with Shengyu.
In just a short moment, cold sweat flowed through his body. Wei Su was already soaked to the skin, and his heart was full of fear.
The six imperial guards who were still alive in this world, at the moment when the raindrops changed color, as if they had received an order, their eyes were red, their armor was flying in the wind, and they were making hunting noises. They were full of endless madness and walked towards Mo Han step by step.
"You protect Mo Han here, I will go back after killing them."
Wei Su's accomplishments are all about formations and talismans, and he is not good at fighting people head-on. After running away for many days, the equipment that he brought with him to arrange powerful formations has long been used up, and the talismans and seals he carried with him are also left.
not much.
He walked out at this moment, without hesitation or hesitation. Everything seemed so natural, as if he should do this and stand out. Rather than killing the enemy, it would be better to die and use his own life to save others.
Han wakes up to delay time.
Fortunately, the six imperial guards who were still alive at this time had lost all their consciousness and were moving forward only by instinct. If they had not lost their consciousness and had directly moved forward with their weapons, or attacked with their weapons, Mo Han and the others would have been dead.
Despite this, the moment Wei Su walked out, the six imperial guards who were still alive after falling into madness also came within five feet of Mo Han and the others.
"Stand still."
A cold and strong palm rested on Wei Su's shoulder, and the familiar and unfamiliar voice was as cold as the palm.
Wei Su's body trembled, whether it was excitement or coldness. It was as if the coldness on the palm of his hand spread down his shoulder into the depths of his heart.
Turning his head, Mo Han's eyes had opened at some point, but his pupils, in addition to being red, also contained a strange indifference and coldness.
Like a poisonous snake, ruthlessly hunting for food.
The steps of the six people were stagnant as they moved forward. The elementary third-level spiritual weapons they held in their hands relaxed for a moment. There was a struggle in their eyes, as if they were about to wake up from madness.
"I said, you must use your life and blood to wash away the mistakes you have made."
Mo Han's voice seemed to come from under the Nine Netherworld, with strange syllables, cold and erratic.
Wei Su opened his mouth to say something, but looked at Mo Han's indifferent face and held back, turning his head to look at Sheng Yu.
Shengyu seemed to have something in his heart and looked towards Wei Su. However, Shengyu had a calm face and was not surprised by anything Mo Han showed at this time. He just stood silently behind Mo Han, ready to talk to Mo Han at any time.
Rush out and kill the enemy together.
Mo Han's hand was still on Wei Su's shoulder, as if he was worried that Wei Su would not listen to him, so he rushed forward desperately, and seemed to have forgotten that his hand was still on Wei Su's shoulder.
The killing blade burst out with an unprecedented bloodthirsty light, flew out of Mo Han's hand, and flew towards the six people on the opposite side.
There was no unwilling roar, no violent struggle. In the bloodthirsty light of the killing blade, everything seemed to become silent, even time and space seemed to have stopped.
The Killing Blade slashed across the throats of the six people, and blood spurted out into the air, but did not fall to the ground.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to sense something. They surged violently, and the heavy rain came instantly. Before it hit the ground, it turned into large tracts of black mist floating in front of a few people.
This time, the killing blade strangely did not absorb the flesh and blood essence of the six people, but let them scatter into the air and into the dark clouds.
Mo Han let out a painful roar, and the palm he placed on Wei Su's shoulder suddenly exerted force, as if he was about to crush Wei Su, but was controlled by Mo Han again.
The blood-stained raindrops and mist in mid-air looked even more eerie in the dim light.