Aotian the evil king

"Leave this place and return to the sect with the young master! Immediately!" Jun Xie had just rushed out of the handsome tent, his face was extremely pale, and another mouthful of blood spurted out. Two men at the peak of the sixth level of spiritual training came up silently. He held his head and ordered anxiously.

"Yes!" The two men in ordinary armor respectfully agreed, quickly rushed into a nearby tent, picked up a comatose young man, followed Jun Xie, and swept away at an extremely fast speed.

Jun Xie retreated resolutely, Li Yuchen not only did not catch up, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Hunt down a master of the ninth level of spiritual practice, unless his brain is flooded.

Suppressing the sharp pain coming from his head, Li Yuchen used the star chasing steps to the extreme, pointing out with his right hand.Go straight to the throat of the scorpion.

At this time, it was too late for Xie Moutian.That strange young man named Jun Xie was his greatest means of saving his life. When Jun Xie retreated, facing Li Yuchen's fatal attack, at this moment, he had no choice but to retreat.

Li Yuchen's seemingly simple fingering actually implied murderous intent.It is the Chi-rank top-grade spiritual skill Pofeng Finger that has reached the state of great achievement.As soon as he pointed it out, his right hand seemed to disappear suddenly, and there was an undetectable sound of breaking wind. Xie Moutian only felt a chill in his vest, and a strong sense of crisis hit his heart instantly.

"die!"

With a low shout full of murderous intent, Xie Moutian, who was retreating quickly, let out a muffled snort, clutching his throat tightly with his hands, took two messy steps back, and fell to the ground on his back.

It wasn't until he fell to the ground that Li Yuchen's figure slowly appeared in front of him.On the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, a streak of bright blood remained.

"You...you..." Xie Moutian stared at the slightly pale young man in front of him, clutching his throat with one hand, and pointing at him tremblingly with the other, not daring to He opened his mouth in confidence, his eyes were bulging.

No matter how hard he tried, the two bloody holes in his throat that had been forcefully poked out by his fingers kept gushing out blood, soaking the front of his chest for a moment.

"Pfft!"

Li Yuchen was noncommittal to Xie Moutian's reaction, even though he knew that his throat had been completely punctured and there was no possibility of him surviving.However, the Tanlang Knife still pierced into Xie Moutian's heart, and this knife completely cut off the vitality of the first commander of the Xiewei Kingdom.

A strong yin spirit diffused from Xie Moutian's body, and poured into Li Yuchen's body instantly.

"If you don't die, how can Mo Luo survive?" Li Yuchen looked at his widened eyes, sighed softly, a flash of saber light flashed, Xie Moutian's head flew up into the sky, and he grabbed it in his hand .

Killing Xie to seek heaven is the most important part of his plan.Whether it was Mo Luo who turned defense into offense, or because of the mission of the sect, Xie Moutian must die.

Leaving out of the commander's tent, Li Yuchen tiptoed onto the commander's flag standing in the middle of the Xiewei barracks, holding the Greedy Wolf Knife still dripping with blood in his right hand, and a bloody human head in his left hand.

"Here is the head of Xie Mou Tian! If you don't surrender quickly, when will you wait!" Li Yuchen held his breath, suppressing the weakness of his consciousness, and shouted loudly.

This loud shout was like thunder, not only the entire commander-in-chief camp, but even the sergeant on the upper floor of King Moro's capital could hear it clearly.

The Scorpion Tail Blood Guard and the Moro Sharp Knife Squad, who were fighting, stopped when they heard the roar, and looked up at Li Yuchen in disbelief, who was standing on the handsome flag and wearing a black light armor.

Against the backdrop of the torch, the bloody human head looked even more hideous and terrifying.Those who were closer could even see Xie Moutian's wide-eyed eyes and unbelievable expression.

"kill!"

The commander-in-chief of Moro, Mo Jun, who had been preparing for a long time, waved his hand excitedly. The 13 troops who had been assembled for a long time and prepared for a long time roared in unison. The east gate opened, and rushed out fiercely like a mountain torrent. Scorpion Tail Commander came to kill him.

"kill!"

At the same time, the sharp knife squad with less than [-] people left shouted loudly, and bravely raised their sabers to kill the surrounding scorpion-tailed soldiers.

"Scorpion Tail, whoever resists, will be killed without mercy!" Li Yuchen, like a god, glanced coldly at the already flustered Scorpion Tail sergeant, the strength of the fifth level of spiritual training was fully erupted, and the greedy wolf knife in his right hand slashed down, A sword light that wanted to open up the world fell from the sky and cut straight down.

This knife killed nearly a hundred people, and left a deep ditch of more than ten feet on the ground.

"Wow! The commander-in-chief has been killed, retreat quickly!"

"Pfft! Ah... Moro counterattacked wildly!"

"Rewind! Rewind!"

. . . . . .

Seeing with his own eyes that the head of Commander Xie Moutian was beheaded, and the Moro army savagely killed out of the capital like a flood, and was frightened by Li Yuchen's terrifying knife, these scorpion-tailed soldiers who had won all the way panicked up.

Once flustered, the fighting power naturally decreased. The 7-odd besieging army at Dongchengmen lost nearly half of it when they were charged and killed by the 13 Moro army.

This battle is completely one-sided massacre.

The Morro sergeant, who had almost ruined his country and his family, suffocated his anger, the more he killed, the more his morale became stronger, and he even reached the point where he was not afraid of death.

After glancing at the battle situation, Li Yuchen finally breathed a sigh of relief.The Scorpion Tail's situation was over, no matter what, the King Moro was holding on.

His heart relaxed, and he felt top-heavy for a moment, his head felt like a needle was being pricked, Li Yuchen gritted his teeth tightly, jumped off the handsome flag calmly, and disappeared into the darkness at the fastest speed.