Chapter 572 (1/2)

It turned out that at that time, ye Kurong saw that Mo Ge rushed at him and fled in panic, but he was caught up by Mo Ge in a moment. He had to turn back and fight with Mo Ge.

Mo GE has always hated ye Kurong because of her death. He wants to eat her meat, drink her blood and sleep her skin. At this time, how can he escape easily?

Two people in the woods sword to sword, in the twinkling of an eye ten strokes in the past. Although Mo Ge suffered several minor injuries after a bloody battle, his sword technique is not what it used to be. Moreover, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. Autumn wind Sabre technique, prison Dragon Sabre technique and throwing wind are also similar. The sabre points to the key of Ye withering glory.

Ye Kurong was a little guilty. At this time, the blood moon peak was in chaos, Yin was reversed, Dongfang Ao was killed, and the experts in the blood moon sect were all killed and injured. If his father couldn't control without trace, the blood moon peak must fall into the hands of others.

He is well aware of Mo GE's hatred for himself. If he falls into his hands, he will die. So he almost tried his best to fight with it. However, the attack of Qiufeng sword was really difficult to parry. Less than 20 moves, the arm holding the sword was cut off by a knife. Then he saw Mo GE's eyes full of sadness, anger and hatred staring at himself.

He knelt on one knee with fear in his eyes.

Everyday arrogance is replaced by fear at this moment. When death really faced himself, he knew that he was not as strong as he thought.

Mo Ge almost clenched his teeth, waved an autumn wind knife, cut off his head, put it in his hand, looked up and screamed.

This is a whistling sound from the anger that has been suppressed for many years. Then he galloped down with ye Kurong's head.

This series of changes shocked all the disciples of XueYue sect. Qu Quan died under Yin Gou's knife and clearly shouted that everything was a foregone conclusion.

In the crowd, suddenly someone shouted: ”sect leader ye will not let them go. Don't be afraid, fight with them!”

As soon as the words came out, there was a commotion among the already quiet crowd.

The two bears roared, and then saw two figures quickly rush into the crowd. After a short scream, the man was torn in half in an instant.

The surrounding XueYue sect disciples avoided one after another, with panic in their eyes. They were all silent. How dare they say more?

He looked around at the crowd and said loudly, ”the leader of traceless sect came back to clean up the door and eradicate the traitors in those years according to the order of his master Luo. Although Ye Fengchun has not been ambushed for the time being, he is seriously injured and has become a lost dog! Everyone has seen the martial arts of the leader of traceless sect. The Xuantian magic sword in his hand is the sword of the leader of Luo sect and the holy thing of XueYue sect! If you still have illusions, you will have to die! ”

Many of the hundreds of disciples had followed Luo Jianchen in those years. Naturally, they recognized the Xuantian magic sword in traceless hands.

A man who was 40 years old came out of the crowd, knelt on his knees, kowtowed and said, ”I know what the elder said is right. Ye Fengchun was ambitious, trapped the leader of Luo and usurped the position of the leader. In order to block people's mouths, he cleaned up old brothers in the church and killed innocent people indiscriminately. Now the heirs of leader Luo have come back to set things right. We will follow him to the death! ”

When he said this call, some people in the crowd knelt down and said, ”we will follow the traceless leader to the death!”

Some disciples who later joined the church also knelt down one after another, and suddenly the sound shocked the mountains and fields.

Huang San, Mo Ge, Yan Kai, Mei wanting, Xiao Li, Shuangxiong, Hua Zhongyou and others looked around. Seeing the scene in front of them, they were finally relieved. Xiaoli hugged the unconscious long xiangtian, sobbed and said, ”come and have a look, dragon dart head... Dragon dart head is badly hurt...”

Huang sanfei went forward and saw long xiangtian's eyes closed, his face and lips were pale, and his breathing was very weak.

He jumped down from the tree and said, ”let's all go to the square in front of the altar.”

On the city wall, it was controlled by Lei Heng. Ye Fengchun rushed to the general altar. Unexpectedly, he saw that the city gate had been lifted. Lei Heng stood on the city wall and looked at him from a distance. No trace came after him quickly, and he couldn't bear the slightest hesitation. The sword wound on his body is very serious. How can he escape without his profound skills?

Then he turned north and ran away. The north peak is connected by a suspension bridge, and the famous red fog Valley is there.

He ran away with all his strength. Several disciples guarding the bridge were stunned when they saw that it was Ye Fengchun. Ye Fengchun couldn't take care of them at all. In a flash, they went on the suspension bridge in an instant.

Traceless chased after ye Fengchun with a sword. He kicked his feet on the two wooden piles on the suspension bridge. He was like a pengbird and quickly swept away to Ye Fengchun's back.

Ye Fengchun suddenly felt the Sensen sword spirit behind him. He stepped obliquely under his feet, turned slightly, and clapped with his backhand.

His hands were covered with his own blood and waved with one hand, which was ferocious, terrible and shocking.

Once the traceless wrist turns, the long sword changes from stabbing to cutting. He didn't want to kill Ye Fengchun immediately, because ye Fengchun should know his life experience best.

So he just cut his sword at his wrist.