Chapter 1601 Mo Ye's Prestige

Seeing that the man was injured and slowed down a bit, the lord took the opportunity to attack with a sword, pointing the sharp blade at the opponent's throat. The lords below thought that the opportunity had come. Taking a step forward, thinking that when the other party's life is hanging by a thread, he will save him, so that he can accept this life-saving grace, and then it will be much easier to pull him into his camp.

But they didn't want to, just when they thought his life would hang by a thread, when they shot, they saw the blood on his arm, the breath in his body suddenly cooled down, and a powerful coercion was released from the air. On the other hand, even the people below can clearly feel the existence of that cold and breathtaking aura at this moment.

What made them even more unexpected was that the sharp sword that the lord was attacking directly at his throat was blocked by the dragon bone sword in his hand at this moment with a clang, and he was unable to advance further.

"Those who let me see blood have already gone to hell!"

An icy voice came from Mo Ye's mouth, his eyes were icy cold and stared at the person in front of him with murderous intent, the next moment, the hand holding the sword pressed down, and an ancient coercion was released from him, accompanying him Feixian's coercive power enveloped the person facing him together.

"you!"

The lord thought that he could easily take his life, but he didn't want the man's aura to change suddenly. The coercion released at this moment made his heart jump suddenly, and his mind was even more shocked. At that moment, he seemed to hear the dragon chant of the ancient mythical beast Qinglong in his mind.

The sound made him lose his mind, his face was pale and his breath was unstable. It was at this moment that his mind lost his mind and his breath was unstable. He saw the sword in his hand making a crackling sound. He suddenly looked back and saw the sword in his hand After that click, the sword he blocked actually cracked a thin crack.

"impossible!

Before he could say anything, he saw that under the powerful aura, the sword in his hand snapped off with a clang, and the powerful aura kicked back, causing his mind to be backlashed, and his whole body was thrown backwards by the aura Falling, when the figure fell backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out, and the figure fell down. The people below widened their eyes in shock, and looked at the scene in disbelief. Just when they thought the battle would stop because of this, they didn't expect that the man in black robed at this moment Holding the sword down, he stabbed at the lord with a speed that could not cover his ears, and broke his inner alchemy with one sword.

Time seemed to have stopped at that moment. Not only the lord wearing the golden crown couldn't believe it, but even the lords below were shocked. They gasped involuntarily as they watched the scene in mid-air.

No one could believe that a monk Feixian who came up from the lower realms actually broke a lord's inner alchemy!

That is a lord with the strength of a real fairy! How could one's cultivation be ruined like this?

"boom!"

The figure of the lord fell from mid-air to the ground, spitting out blood, and the spiritual power of his cultivation base was rapidly passing away, his eyes were full of horror, but his face quickly changed as the spiritual power of his cultivation base gradually dissipated. After getting old, at that speed, no one has time to rescue him, or, no one can rescue him.

What was even more unexpected was that after the man in black robe landed firmly, he stabbed the sword in his hand directly into the heart of the lord...