Flourishing age's Medical concubine

"The sword spirit is exposed? How can it be?!" Jin Yinyi cried out. How old is Wei Junmo? Even those who are known as genius masters in the Jianghu have never seen two people who can do this in so many years. And to this extent, none of them is not those who are old and should return to the land. Wei Junmo's purple eyes were cold, and under the already dim stars, they bloomed a strange brilliance, "can you, don't you know if you try?"

Before the words fell, Jin Yanyi saw a shadow rushing towards him. Before he got close, he could feel the sharp sword spirit. He quickly shouted, "stop him!" immediately, the people of the Seven Star linked Pavilion rushed up to stop Wei Junmo. Wei Junmo didn't care that he couldn't kill Jin Yanyi for a moment, but waved his long sword mercilessly. Everywhere the sword Qi went, it was broken limbs and arms, and blood splashed everywhere. But the person wielding the sword seemed to be the coldest killing machine. There was no movement on the handsome and unmarried face. Looking at the purple eyes of the people in front of him, it seemed as if they had condensed the cold ice of a thousand years. Even, every move he made seemed to have been the most closely calculated and took a human life in the simplest and quickest way. No wonder Zixiao hall has become the most famous killer organization in the Jianghu in just a few years. The person in front of us is clearly a murderer without feelings.

Thinking of this, Jin Yiyi couldn't help shaking in her heart. His eyes turned to Nangong Mo, who was sleeping not far away, and said in a deep voice, "kill Nangong Mo first!"

Two people in black heard the speech and immediately gave up the siege. Wei Junmo turned and rushed towards Nangong mo. The eyes of Wei Junmo in the crowd were slightly heavy, and the Qingming sword in his hand was drawn out smoothly. A clear sword Qi crossed the crowd and rushed towards the two people in black. Only two screams were heard, and the two people in mid air burst open, but they were cut in half by the sword Qi.

This time, all the people couldn't help shaking in their hearts. They wanted to turn their goal to Wei Junmo again. If you don't kill this man, none of them will leave alive tonight. But no one chose to sneak attack Nangong Mo, who was sleeping. Besieging Wei Junmo may not die, but the end of sneaking attack on Nangong Mo was clearly in front of them.

Seeing the hands he brought fall one by one under the sword of Wei Junmo, Jin Yiyi's face became more gloomy. Although Wei Junmo was also hurt, he didn't seem to be a big problem, and even the expression on his face didn't change at all. Jin Yanyi bit her teeth, pulled out Hongming knife and rushed up. Jin Pingyi's martial arts are first-class in the Jianghu. With his participation, Wei Junmo seems to have been suppressed a lot. But Wei Junmo didn't seem to be in a hurry. He still waved one sword after another, but each sword still took the target's life accurately. No matter who is trapped in a tight encirclement and hard struggle, there will always be some ups and downs, such as anxiety, anger, depression and so on. But Wei Junmo calmly surprised Jin Yinyi. Let alone at Wei Junmo's age, even now Jin Yinyi can't help getting upset. What kind of monster is this?

The stars in the sky gradually disappeared, and the sky in the East showed a white fish belly. The originally dark mountain forest is also gradually bright, and the thick smell of blood mixed with the water vapor after the rain is filled in the air. The heavy gasp mixed with the cry of fear echoed in the mountains and forests. Jin Yanyi had already been scarred. The peerless famous Dao Hongming Dao was discarded in the soil on one side, one hand was cut off together, and his body was in a mess. There was no more the majesty of the former seven star linked attic master.

Not far away, there are also several people in black who have escaped a trace. Unfortunately, they are all seriously injured. It is a luxury to even move the pile, otherwise they will escape this terrible hell at all costs as soon as possible.

The only person still standing was dressed in blue and stained with blood. The blood in the first half of the night had been washed clean by the heavy rain. In addition to the injury on her shoulder, the woman sitting in the shade of the tree was as clean as a quiet sleeping worry free girl. Naturally, the blood on his body was re stained after the rain stopped. Looking down at the blood on the mountain, Wei Junmo flashed a ray of disgust at the bottom of his eyes.

Wei Junmo didn't pay a price for solving dozens of experts in the Seven Star linked Pavilion alone. His arms, chest and back were slightly or severely injured, but at this time, mixed with the blood all over his body, it was unclear which was the enemy's blood and which was his own blood. But he was still standing.

"Zixiao childe... What a hidden Zixiao childe..." Jin Yanyi whispered. He thought he didn't underestimate Wei Junmo and Nangong Mo, but the facts proved that he still underestimated his opponent and Wei Junmo. Just Wei Junmo alone, he solved most of his experts in the Seven Star linked Pavilion. Wei Junmo walked up with his sword, and the blood fell to the ground at his feet along the blade. Looking down at Jin Yiyi, his eyes were cold and ruthless, "now, you know I'm not kidding?"

Jin Yanyi smiled bitterly and glanced at the Qingming sword in his hand. "I know I have no way to live. I don't bother childe Zixiao to do it."

Wei Junmo didn't speak, but stared at him coldly.

Jin Yanyi raised her hand and clapped it on her head.

But when the palm was about to fall, he suddenly slapped Wei Junmo with his backhand. He has been seriously injured. Naturally, he didn't think that this palm could sneak attack successfully. So he shot two sleeve arrows from his sleeves and went straight to Wei Junmo's face door. Wei Junmo sidestepped over, and Jin Yanyi took the opportunity to jump away and rushed towards Nangong mo. Wei Junmo flashed a killing intention at the bottom of his eyes. He took off his long sword and threw it in the direction of Jin Yiyi. Originally, Jin Yanyi took the lead. Even if she couldn't catch Nangong Mo, it was enough to seriously hurt her. However, Jin Yanyi himself was also seriously injured, affecting his own speed. The sword thrown by Wei Junmo was two points faster than him. Before I met Nangong Mo, I just felt a chill in my chest. When I looked down, the sword tip flashing green and cold ran straight through his chest from behind him.

Jin Yiyi's throat made an uncontrollable cluck sound, and a wisp of blood overflowed from her lips. He opened his mouth hard, but he couldn't say anything. He had to stare at Nangong Mo, who was only a few steps away from himself. Finally, he was unwilling to close his eyes. Wei Junmo strolled over, raised his hand, took out the green hell sword from Jin Yanyi, glanced at several people in black who were still breathing on the ground, waved their swords in the frightened eyes of the people, and the silence of the past was restored in the mountains and forests.

Nangong Mo couldn't help raising her hand to block her eyes when she woke up. The bright sunshine made her eyes uncomfortable. But for a moment, he put down his hand and looked around vigilantly. What came into view was not the dark and humid mountain forest last night, but a green grass. Looking up, it was a cliff. She was sitting under a piece of rubble under the cliff. Nearby, not far away, lies Wei Junmo, whose clothes are stained with blood.