It was heavy rain.

At the scene of the fight, corpses were everywhere.

This fierce battle continues.

However, for many people who were watching from afar, the situation had actually been decided as all the soldiers guarding the carriage were killed and reinforcements had not arrived.

Even the last two guards beside Zhang Bangli rushed out. Although they looked at their posture as if they were walking in the air at a very fast pace, they knew that these two were definitely not ordinary.

But no matter how powerful they are, how many people can be blocked in an instant when facing the many murderers who have already charged towards the carriage that has no longer been covered?

Moreover, at this moment, people have no intention of paying attention to them anymore.

When the man in black finally broke through the last obstacle, raised their cold blade and slashed at the young man who suddenly rushed out of the carriage and served in bright yellow, everyone could no longer tolerate anything else in their eyes.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people were shocked and stood up from everywhere in shock, their eyes shrank, and in their rapid breathing, they were waiting for the final scene that was destined to cause shocking waves.

"Sixth Master!" Tiexiong, who had already wanted to block the sword for the Ming King, suddenly flew up and landed on the horse's back. At this moment, in shock, he subconsciously roared and turned around.

Zhang Bangli, who was sitting on the horse's back, held the horse's reins and shook slightly. At this time, his eyes suddenly focused and fixed on the familiar and thin figure, but he also roared in his mouth: "Your Highness..."

The cavalry on the horses saw that the Ming King was about to die, but their eyes were filled with joy and stared at this scene.

The horse hoof did not stop, and the raised blade did not drop, because some of them were still shouting loudly: "Kill it and kill the head of the Ming King..."

...

At this moment, all eyes were focused on this shocking moment.

There is only one focus between heaven and earth, which is the thin figure who faces alone, the light of a sword sways, but seems to be motionless because of fright.

"King Ming... is over!"

Everyone's eyelids were pounding wildly, and no one thought that he could still avoid it because his reputation as a person who could not achieve martial arts had long been spread throughout the world.

Even Tiexiong's heart was sinking to the bottom of the valley at this moment, but no matter how he was, he was unable to turn the world around and could only watch this scene.

Under the light of the knife, the cold front is cold and sharp.

Mo Bai stood quietly, his eyes were so pure, without any resentment.

The three men in black swung their swords in different directions, one of which was faster. If nothing unexpected happened, this sword would be down from his left shoulder and slid across his chest and abdomen.

Mo Bai's eyes finally flashed for a moment, because he had already determined that after this sword, he would die.

But the man in black still had no intention of stopping or changing his move until the blade was about to hit his left shoulder.

"Okay!" Mo Baitanmo seemed to have put down something in his heart.

He is a doctor, never killed anyone, nor is he willing to kill anyone.

But at this moment, the purity in his eyes faded away, but he could not sacrifice himself for others and was killed without resistance. Even if he really couldn't live, he still had to fight.

Under the gaze of everyone, suddenly a lightning flashed in the sky, and in an instant, there was a moment of dazzlingness in front of people.

No matter how focused I was, the whole place was silent!

What exactly did they see?

The thin figure, who should have died under the blade, did not fall down for some reason after the lightning flashed.

This is not important. What is important is that his originally empty hand had a long sword at some point, and the blade was slanted. Even if you look from afar, you can see the slowly dripping blood.

Everyone had to be shocked by this scene, and then subconsciously looked at the three figures in black who were still standing in front of him.

But he saw that the blade in his hands was still there and still maintained an offensive posture. The knife in his hands in the middle disappeared. He did not move, but seemed to be raising his head and looking at the thin figure in front of him.

"Sixth Master, you..." In the silence of the whole field, only Tiexiong's eyes were shocked, as if only he had seen clearly what had just happened.

He stared at the three still standing, but a bright red figure slowly oozing out from his neck.

He was stunned.

Really confused!

I couldn't believe what I saw just now. The Ming King who had been following him for two years. No one knew, but he didn't know, and it was impossible for him to die in this desperate attack. In a flash, just raised his hand, and grabbed the knife that killed him empty-handedly, and then waved his wrist and ended the battle with a quick and ruthless manner.

"Dong!Dong!Dong!"

Three dull sounds!

The figure in black fell to the ground, leaving the thin figure alone. Under everyone's confused eyes, he raised his hand slightly, took out a blue handkerchief from his chest, covered his mouth, and coughed gently twice.

Under the rain, only his coughing sounded.

Even the horse's hooves seemed to stop moving. The two guards who had just arrived at the battle with the cavalry were frozen in an instant, staring at the figure who was lying on the ground, staring at the knife mark on their necks, and finally slowly looking up at the Ming King.

Not to mention the others, Zhang Bangli's mouth was still open, his eyes fell on Mo Bai, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

No one can still understand. The figure fell to the ground because of the knife in his hand...

He killed three people!

Shocking makes people lose their reaction, but they will wake up eventually.

The first response was the six men in black who survived this battle. They were fearless and rushed towards them suddenly at this moment.

I don't know if this scene is really too shocking or something else.

In short, no one spoke again, nor stopped him. He watched the six figures, between the lightning and thunder, with the body lightning, the blade was sharp and sharp, and rushed towards Mo Bai with an extremely sharp aura.

Everyone's eyes shrank again, staring at the rumors in the world, the playboy prince who failed to succeed in literature or martial arts was not successful.

Perhaps the only reaction was Tiexiong. At this moment, he finally had time to react, but when he saw him sitting up, he was about to fly off the horse to block Mo Bai.

Although blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth and several blood flowed from the blade on his body, he could not remember the scene when the Ming King threw him to the horse's back and faced the blade alone.

No matter how strong the Ming King is, he cannot sit and watch.

"No, you have to live, remember what I said just now!" However, as soon as he moved, Mo Bai put away his handkerchief, his face turned a little strange, and his eyes actually looked at him.

Tiexiong paused, and naturally appeared in his mind. He had just said: "Take me to escape..."

Before he could think about it, he saw that the thin body of the Ming King had already stepped out in his eyes, without saying a word. In the rain, he slowly walked towards the figure in black who was rushing towards him.

His pace was not fast, but at this moment, he was just facing the threat of life and death alone, but he walked towards him without any retreat, which was enough to shock everyone's heart.

"Is this the absurd Ming King in the legend?" someone thought to himself.

Immediately, the people present waited, and whoever was not dead today would never forget this. How the seemingly weak figure left such a stunning surprise on this rainy night.

"Boom!" Thunderous!

The lightning was dazzling, and the figure in black finally joined forces with the Ming King.

This time, everyone knew clearly how the three figures were killed just now.

But when he saw the Ming King, who seemed to be strolling in the garden, was scattered by the blade, without any injuries, his figure seemed to be grasping an unimaginable rhythm as he rose and fell.

Shuving through the sword light, the blade he grabbed in his hand would light up from time to time, and a touch of bright red spread across the sky.

quick!

It's almost unimaginable.

People seemed to have not gotten used to it. In the field, he was already standing among a corpse and took out his handkerchief to cough again!

His face was even rosy, but at this moment, even though it was raining heavily on his body, his clothes were windless, just like a war flag waving.

The clothes are fluttering, like thunder roaring...

This scene was startled, as if the boundless power was shaking the world.

It was even more shocking than the battle he had just fought. Suddenly, I heard, I didn't know who it was, and a trembling scream rang out: "How is this possible... like a stern and storm, and the energy was filled with my body... The Ming King had already entered the house!"

boom!

This sound was like thunder, shaking the world!

Moving around, the fierce man who originally held the blade high above several riders changed drastically in an instant.

He couldn't help but suddenly frightened the horse's hooves for the figure standing there coughing.

However, Mo Bai's cough finally stopped, his eyes raised and he finally looked at them.

And without hesitation, he walked towards them in their horrified eyes as if they had walked towards the man in black before.

The head leader on the horse's back had changed his face and shouted in a hurry: "Sir."

The person behind him had actually changed his face. At this moment, his eyes flashed endlessly, and he could only hear a low shout: "We're trapped!"

Do you still need to consider?

How could a person who enters the house be beaten to death by two monks on Shangqingshan? Isn’t this a joke?

He knew that this time it was trouble, but his eyes were still flashing.

"A hundred people are invincible to the house, we must retreat immediately..." The leader's face turned even more pale.

However, the gentleman bit his teeth, glanced at a knight who had been following him, and asked in a low voice: "What do you think?"

The leader on the horse looked at Mo Bai, who was walking step by step, as if he was in a turbulent momentum. When he was getting more and more panic in his heart, he suddenly heard this and couldn't help but pause. He suddenly turned around and looked at the middle-aged man who had been in his team, about fifty years old.

He knew who this gentleman was, but he didn't expect that the guard he thought was so respected by him.

"It's really amazing. At such a young age, I've already entered the house. If it's time, it's probably a huge problem. If this child cannot be kept, he must be killed!" The man looked not too old, but his voice inexplicably had an old voice.
Chapter completed!