The concubine rose is about to turn over

Chapter 607 Yan Moxi Injured

Swords and knives strike a symphony, playing a murder memorial.

An evil smile appeared on his face calmly, Mu Peinu didn't move, but the scythe in his hand blocked Yan Moxi's sword kill one by one as fast as a ghost.

At this moment, Yan Moxi's face was full of solemnity, and a fine amount of sweat involuntarily oozes from his forehead. The speed that was supposed to be extremely fast gradually slowed down, and his body seemed to be restrained by something invisible. Let him a little powerless.

Suddenly, the sickle swept across and landed on Yan Moxi's body. One side of her figure wanted to dodge, but her speed slowed down a bit. The blade of the sickle draped over Yan Moxi's shoulder, and it turned bright red immediately. The blood spilled out, staining Yan Moxi's favorite robe red.

Seeing this scene, Yun Shuijing, who was sitting on the tree and couldn't move, suddenly became worried. Although she didn't like Yan Moxi very much, she hated Mu Peinu even more.

How can I say that Yan Moxi is saving her at this time, how can she just watch Yan Moxi die?
Desperately wanting to twist his body, but the time for the acupoints being ignited has not yet come, no matter how much Yun Shuijing wants to move, he can't move.

"Blood, really makes people full of joy!" Seeing the blood on Yan Moxi's shoulder flowing down Chunchun's arm, Mu Peinu's eyes were full of bloodthirsty breath, and he raised one hand, as if feeling the enjoyment The smell of blood wafts through the air.

His arm was in pain, Yan Moxi gritted his teeth tightly, but he held the sword tightly in his hand, and with a fierce swipe, the internal force injected into the sword broke the sickle away, and then Yan Moxi quickly tapped on his shoulder. Acupuncture, so as not to bleed too much to death.

The excitement on his face disappeared immediately, and Mu Peinu's face suddenly became gloomy, and there seemed to be some changes following the air, "You hurry up and Pei Nu wants your head."

"Ah!" With a cold shout, Mu Peinu's eyes were bloodthirsty, and the scythe in his hand slid towards Yan Moxi's neck with overwhelming power.

With a frightened look, Yan Moxi raised the sword in his hand, and the blade of the sword exuded a powerful sword that spread forward in a transparent arc, blocking Mu Peinu's falling sickle with one blow.

The sinister aura emanating from the sickle came towards Yan Moxi, and the sword in Yan Moxi's hand exuded a powerful sword aura to resist desperately.

But in the end, Yan Moxi couldn't suppress Mu Peinu's sword energy, and the sword he held high went down little by little, and the hook of the sickle was about to touch Yan Moxi's head.

At this critical moment, a beam of sword light pierced in and shot towards Mu Peinu!

Mu Peinu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the sickle he swung turned around, breaking the sword energy.

The knocked down sword energy fell to the ground, raising dust, and then, a blue figure appeared in front of Mu Peinu.

Killing coldly in the dark night, wearing a blue robe that looked cold under the moonlight, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, his handsome face showed no expression at all, Qian Jiming raised the sword in his hand and killed Mu Peinu without waiting for Mu Peinu's reaction. go.

And the sword shadow who followed was about to be injured, and Yan Moxi was brought out of the battlefield, and then said, "The Emperor Yan is injured, it's better to rest first, leave this place to me and His Majesty."

After the words fell, Jian Ying's figure flashed quickly, and he headed towards Yun Shuijing.

The scythe and the sword struck sparks, and Qian Jiming's attack was fast and ruthless, and he looked for the neat one to kill Mu Peinu.

(End of this chapter)