Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2294 The ambush was successful
The few remaining people on the other side had all experienced life and death bloody battles, surrounded Mo Xian in the middle, and attacked extremely fiercely and decisively.

"Shhhh..."

The sound of the sharp blade piercing through the air was extremely clear. Mo Xian used both hands and feet, and the four sharp blades could be said to be out of order, basically messing around.

That's all he can do. The five-knife style did allow him to deal with the five opponents in the shortest possible time, but it was too difficult to control after all.

In an instant, there were several more wounds on his body, which was quite miserable.

Not far away, Han Ling'er's eyes fluctuated violently. Seeing that Mo Xian was desperately resisting at this time, almost walking on the verge of life and death, she suddenly felt that all this was caused by her own willfulness, and she felt a kind of hatred for herself. a feeling of.

"Boy, don't be obedient and get caught, so as not to suffer more flesh and blood." Amidst the clamor, several attacks stabbed at Mo Xian at the same time.

In a hurry, Mo Xian put the two swords horizontally in front of his body. Although he blocked the attack, his figure staggered back a few steps, and then he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Under the continuous fleeing, his injuries became more and more serious, and he had to find a safe place to recover.

This is also the reason why he chose to ambush here. If he can't deal with the opponent this time, and then get rid of the pursuit, I'm afraid there will be no chance.

"Hehe, young master, I've never seen any kind of storm, so I won't be planted in such a ghostly place." Mo Xian sneered, advancing instead of retreating.

"court death!"

Immediately, several sharp knives stabbed at Mo Xian again.

But he didn't care about it, allowing those sharp blades to pierce his own flesh and blood, and nailed deeply into his body.

The feeling of the sharp weapon cutting through the flesh was extremely clear, and Mo Xian faintly smelled the feeling of death.

"Boy, it seems that you can't escape."

Several warriors twisted their long swords slowly. I am afraid that no one can bear such pain.

"Hehe, I don't want to escape."

But Mo Xian sneered, and suddenly rushed forward.

"Shh..."

His figure was instantly pierced by the sharp blade that pierced into his flesh and blood, and the gleaming cold blade pierced through his back, bringing out a cloud of blood mist.

"Don't..." Seeing such a scene, Han Ling'er's pupils shrank again.

For her, what happened today almost overturned her perception of Mo Xian.

Such a young man who looks gentle and gentle, but possesses extreme cruelty.

This is not only for his opponents, even... also for himself.

Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to bear that kind of pain, those are a few sharp swords, but you have to use them forcefully to pierce yourself.

She suddenly had a feeling of hating herself, why she was so weak.

And this almost desperate move cost Mo Xian half his life almost instantly.

"madman……"

Those martial artists who had experienced many battles and were used to seeing blood were shocked by Mo Xian's crazy actions for a while.

They have seen a lot of all kinds of vicious people, but none of them can compare with this young man who looks a little thin in front of him.

"hey-hey……"

Mo Xian grinned, he almost committed suicide, and finally got close to his opponent, which can be regarded as restraining his opponent.

Seeing the smiling face so close at hand, these warriors shuddered at the same time. Their pale teeth and bloody body, like a Shura crawling out of the depths of hell, made their defenses almost collapse.

They subconsciously wanted to let go of their weapons and retreat, but they were in no hurry.

Immediately afterwards, several cold lights flashed, and then there were several shrill screams.

The surroundings returned to calm, only Mo Xian and the two monsters were left confronting each other.

Mo Xian raised his head and looked at the two monsters that were always biting him. His gaze was so calm that it made people palpitate, as if the person with the swords stuck in his body was not himself.

"Woooo..."

The two monsters looked at Mo Xian vigilantly, backed away slowly, suddenly howled a few times, and fled with their tails between their legs.

Although these two monsters have no intelligence, they have a very keen instinct for danger just like other monsters.

At this moment, Mo Xian made them feel extremely dangerous.

"Ahem..." Mo Xian coughed violently twice, bringing out some black water with a rotten smell.

After holding back in that stagnant pool for so long, he almost collapsed, but fortunately, his goal was finally achieved.

Judging from the current situation, there should be no other pursuers nearby.

Looking at the sharp swords stuck in his body, Mo Xian smiled wryly and shook his head, one of them almost missed his heart.

With his strength, it is a bit absurd for him to be made like this by a gang of bandits.

But this world is like this, you never know what kind of danger you will face.

After he calmed down, Mo Xian gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled a sharp sword out of his body.

The feeling of the sharp blade rubbing against the flesh and blood cannot be described in words at all. If the mind is not strong, I may not be able to make this determination at all.

"hiss……"

Even Mo Xian, who was extremely patient, couldn't help but gasped in pain, and staggered back a few steps.

In one go, he pulled out all the sharp blades, and the tearing pain at that moment caused him to fall directly to the ground, his body convulsing uncontrollably.

If you haven't experienced it, you can't understand the pain at that moment. It may even make people feel that it may be more comfortable to keep the sharp blade in the flesh and blood.

He tried his best to keep himself awake, after all, if he passed out at this time, he would be no different from death.

After lying on the ground for a few minutes, Mo Xian finally recovered, his face was as pale as paper.

Due to the massive blood loss, he is now weak all over and just wants to lie down like this.

But he knew that they were only temporarily freed from the pursuit, and the crisis was not resolved at all, so they could only continue on.

After standing up forcibly, Mo Xian staggered towards Han Ling'er's direction. The clothes on his body rubbed against the wound violently like a saw, making him have to endure unbearable pain for ordinary people all the time.

After pulling away the dead branches and rotten leaves covering Han Linger's body, Mo Xian saw a pale pretty face with some blood stains on it.

It was impossible for him to allow Han Ling'er to hide in the rancid stagnant water like himself, so he could only hide her.

However, in order not to be discovered as much as possible, some camouflage is naturally needed. Those rotten branches and leaves with a pungent smell are undoubtedly the best choice, and they are the only ones he can find now.

After this disguise, Han Ling'er looked dirty, and her pitiful appearance was extremely endearing.

"Hey, isn't it good to stay in the Northern Wilderness Palace? I have to come out and suffer." Mo Xian sighed, feeling a little distressed inexplicably.

Seeing that Han Ling'er was getting dirty by herself, and she didn't intend to clean it up, Mo Xian could only do it herself.

Han Ling'er was like a doll, letting Mo Xian manipulate her, looking at Mo Xian with dull eyes.

"Let's go, it's not safe here!" Mo Xian said after wiping off a piece of mud from the corner of Han Ling'er's mouth.

(End of this chapter)