After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to renew his life

Chapter 83
The man smiled foolishly, his face full of ferocious cruelty.

"Of course I can't do it alone, but what if the five of us add up?"

"Even if His Royal Highness is world-class in martial arts, he can't retreat completely, right?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a strange cry in his throat.

It is similar to the horror of mass graves.

Yue Jue's eyes were slightly condensed, and she clenched the soft sword in her hand. Is this sending a signal to those people?
He is currently injured, so it is not suitable to fight for a long time. If the other four people add up, he really has no chance of winning.

I don't know where Wei Chi and others are.

Yue Jue's soft sword flashed coldly, and said softly: "Then I will kill you first..."

He originally wanted to capture Yunshan and the others alive, but Zhang Yan and Yan Yi didn't have the slightest clue about their whereabouts, so he needed to pry their mouths open.

However, the current situation is not good for him.

The two fought together, Yue Jue's sword seemed random, but it was fast, accurate and ruthless!

No matter how the man dodged, the soft sword seemed to have eyes and could always hit his vitals. After a while, the man's body was full of blood holes, and he was already invincible.

Yue Jue put the sword against his neck and asked coldly, "Where is Zhang Yan?"

"Fifth Elder!" The surrounding guards held their swords in panic, but they didn't dare to act rashly!

Yue Jue cast a cold glance at everyone, and the soft sword in her hand shone so sharply that those people backed away again and again in fright.

The man collapsed on the ground, spitting blood, and laughed very flamboyantly: "His Royal Highness, kill him if you want, I won't say a word."

"But as long as I die, brother will definitely avenge me."

"...by then Zhang Yan must die!"

The man quietly looked at Yue Jue's gradually gloomy face, extremely lazy, with chips in hand, as if he was betting that Yue Jue would not dare to kill him.

Stubborn!

Yue Jue's eyes were slightly cold, and he searched through the entire Yunshan Mountain, but he didn't find a trace of Zhang Yan and the two of them.

How could he be threatened by him, "You probably don't know the prince well, I have never been threatened."

"You have to die, but Zhang Yan has to live!"

After Yue Jue finished speaking, she flicked her wrist, and the blood on the man's neck gushed out instantly.

Since he is unwilling to cooperate, it is a disaster to keep such a person.

He tightly clutched his neck, and stared at Yue Jue with fearless and happy eyes:

"To die...to die here in Dongji Continent...with His Highness the Crown Prince buried...for me, it's not... not aggrieved."

He was sure that Yue Jue would not be able to leave the imperial capital.

At the same time, an urgent call came: "Lin Yang!!"

The four people who came after hearing the news drew out their swords in an instant when they saw this scene, stabbing like Yue Jue.

Although they couldn't see their faces, those people exuded overwhelming hostility, and the murderous aura of the long sword was engulfing them.

Yue Jue backed away quickly.

The treacherous Zhuifeng let the anger of those people boundless, but he couldn't hurt him at all.

But, Lin Yang?

The name seems a little familiar.

With this distraction, Yue Jue's right arm was cut suddenly, and the soft sword in his hand trembled, and he almost lost his grip.

Yue Jue's face turned completely cold, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, "Looking for death!"

Those people looked at Yue Jue, who looked like Shura descended into the world, looked at each other, and greeted the guards waiting around with swords.

"All together!"

For a moment, those people quickly formed an encirclement circle with Yue Jue as the center.

Surround him with three layers inside and three layers outside.

"His Royal Highness, is this kind of battle worthy of you?"

"Even if you can't kill with one move, each stabbing with a sword can drain your blood, and you will die with all your blood!"

But I never thought that Yue Jue's martial arts were so powerful, and they didn't get half a cent of it with injuries on their bodies.

If it wasn't for Hu Luo's self-assessment, how could they be in such a mess if they were fully prepared?

Yue Jue looked at the black heads, and the killing intent in his body remained undiminished: "Whether you want to consume me to death?"

"The prince still said that, my life, you can't take it away!"

"It's also good to go together, so that the prince will not be killed one by one."

"—struggling."

The faces of those people were as black as charcoal in an instant, Yue Jue really angered them, "Go!"

Yue Jue clenched the sword in her hand, with a murderous smile on her lips, looking at the group of people was like looking at a pile of dry bones.

He won't let himself die here, he still wants to find Yuehuan and take her home.

And these people, since they don't want to live, he doesn't have to persuade them to put down their butcher knives.

It's okay to die.

The determination and cruelty in Yue Jue's eyes reached its peak, and she didn't restrain her hands and feet. She mobilized her internal strength and raised her soft sword.

Those minions were all blown out, vomited blood and fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, there were screams everywhere.

Yue Jue was like a killing god with bloodshot eyes, the tails of his eyes were scarlet, the white clothes on his chest were soaked in blood, and the blood dripped down from the soft sword.

He looked at those people who took half a step back silently: "Come on."

Take your life!

He knew that he had to fight quickly, the wound on his heart would not last long.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Yue Jue's condition was not very good, and the blood that kept coming out of his chest almost stained half of his body red.

But those eyes were as deep as the sea, and the bloodthirsty killing intent seemed to have substance, piercing people's nerves.

"You are also at the end of your strength, and you won't last long."

There was unconcealable joy in the voices of those people, as long as Yue Jue was left behind, Lin Yang's death would be explained.

Yue Jue was dressed in moon-white clothes, hunting in the cold wind: "Even at the end of the crossbow, it is more than enough to kill you."

"Insanity!"

The four people at the head couldn't bear it any longer, and raised their swords and rushed forward, pointing directly at Yue Jue.

Yue Jue's figure was as tall and straight as a pine, and she looked coldly at the sword that was pointing at it.

Just when he was about to draw his sword, a masked man in black descended from the sky, with a chilling killing intent rushing towards his face.

He stood in front of Yue Jue, his whole body was filled with cold hostility, and as soon as he drew his long sword, he could only rely on internal force to knock back several people.

The incident happened so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.

Those few people covered the wounds on their chests that had been scratched by the sword energy, their eyes were full of fear.

"Who are you?"

Yue Jue is already so difficult to deal with, where did this killing god come from?
Yue Jue looked at the back of the man's head deeply, and this was what he wanted to ask.

Who is this person?

He... is he helping him?
The man in black had cold eyes, and looked at those people with no warmth in his eyes. He raised his long sword and pointed directly at their faces.

"The one who takes your dog's life!"

The voice is deep and rough.

Yue Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, he... seemed to be deliberately changing his voice.

Those people backed away again and again, and said in a vicious voice: "I advise you not to go into this muddy water. This is not a situation you can disturb. Those who know the current affairs will go down the mountain as soon as possible. I will let the past go."

The man in black stabbed out with a sharp sword again, "Don't blame the past? Please understand that it is me who wants to kill your dogs!"

Not killing these people is not enough to appease his anger.

He didn't dare to think that if he came one step later, Yuejue...

The blood-stained white clothes completely made him lose his mind.

None of these people can leave alive today!

Yue Jue looked at that figure with deep brows and eyes, and he always felt a little familiar.

Who is it?

The number of martial arts is very strange, he can't get a glimpse of it.

Yue Jue flew forward, entangled with the other two, when he and the man in black occasionally looked at each other.

The sense of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, a large number of officers and soldiers appeared outside the camp, and the torches were brightly lit, illuminating the entire encirclement.

See the situation Yuejue is in.

"His Royal Highness!" Wei Chi and Qiu An shouted sharply.

When the few people heard the sound and were distracted, the long sword in the man's hand took advantage of the situation, and his treacherous figure flickered.

If the god of death comes, the sword will kill people.

"Keep alive—!"

Yue Jue hurriedly stopped, but the gushing blood made him stop.

The man in black looked at him following the sound, his eyes were deep, and blood rolled down the cold long sword...

(End of this chapter)