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Chapter 442: Battle!


The killer supreme and the king came forward at the same time All the killers were terrified.

If such a stalemate can continue, the confidence of the attacker will gradually collapse, and once someone can not bear it psychologically and take the lead in retreating, it will inevitably trigger a great retreat frenzy, and this effect is undoubtedly the most ideal.

However, at this moment, a sinister voice said: "Ning Biluo, not bad, it's really good, it turns out that you, the number one killer, actually came here to be a bodyguard and a slave, then you no longer deserve to enjoy the reputation of the world's number one killer Since this is the case, this seat will compete with you, this seat, look at you as the number one in the world, you have been unhappy for a long time."

A ghostly black shadow, with wide robes and large sleeves, and black clothes and masks, flew out of a cloud of black fog as if there was no weight, with a strange smile in his mouth, and with a wave of his hands, a few silver threads instantly woven the air into a large net of silver light shuttling.

Boundless Lake, Boundless Lord Behind him, there were five or six other figures.

It is a boundless lake, a gold medal killer, joining forces with the Boundless Holy Lord to jointly attack Ning Biluo Ning Biluo's face did not fluctuate at all, but snorted coldly: "Looking for death" The long sword in his hand flashed violently, and it flashed in the air like a thunderbolt, and it had already cut off the silver thread in the air, and his body rushed towards the Boundless Holy Lord like lightning Capture the thief and capture the king first The Boundless Holy Lord smiled suspiciously, but he didn't back down and flew forward.

In just the blink of an eye, he and Ning Biluo were tumbling and rolling, and they were gorgeous.

Although the Boundless Holy Lord's own cultivation was slightly inferior to Ning Biluo's, it was definitely not an easy thing for Ning Biluo to defeat him in a moment and a half The other side The sudden arrival of the Boundless Holy Lord, with all the combat power of the Boundless Lake, joined forces to besiege Ning Biluo, and instantly stripped the King of Killers from the battlefield, no matter how conceited Ning Biluo was, he didn't dare to say that he was facing the Boundless Holy Lord plus the six top gold medal killers of the Boundless Lake at the same time, and he still had the strength to be distracted, if he was still distracted, it would be to find his own death However, although Ning Biluo went, there was still a Zhao Pingtian, the three strongest killers in the world appeared one after another, the second-ranked Boundless Holy Lord, together with a cadre to encircle and suppress the world's number one killer Ning Biluo, and Zhao Pingtian, the third killer, was still coldly watching the countless killers on the other side, even without Ning Biluo, the deterrent power was suddenly halved, but he still did not dare to act Because, if the combined combat power of Ning Biluo and Zhao Pingtian is 10,000, Zhao Pingtian alone can still exceed 4,000, and these killers in front of him, each of them is at best thirty or fifty, at most one hundred is already the limit, and the combat power of four thousand or ten thousand is equally invincible and unshakable for them However, at the moment when the situation was about to fall into a stalemate again, a rough long laugh suddenly sounded: "Zhao Pingtian Killer Supreme is so famous, come and come, wait for me to cut your Supreme off the horse."

A blue blue light suddenly appeared, but it lit up like the rising tide of the sea, rolling in from afar, and a burly figure flew down like a shocking rainbow, black-clothed and masked, a sword, the cold light flickered, and it slashed towards Zhao Pingtian with a sword Between the swings of this sword, a band of light was formed, and it fell blatantly with an endless and mighty momentum Zhao Pingtian snorted, without hesitation or hesitation, and drew his sword with his backhand.

The sword in Zhao Pingtian's hand at this time was given to him by Ye Xiao after he broke the sword, and it was more than enough to say that it could be ten thousand times stronger than his original sword, but it was more than enough to say that it was a hundred or dozens of times stronger.

With Ye Xiao's current net worth, he is choosing a sword for a master of Zhao Pingtian's level, if it weren't for the thousands of choices, the divine soldiers among the divine soldiers would not seem to be able to take it while Zhao Pingtian's sword and the sword of the person who came came slammed into each other without any pretense The weapons used by these two people were all swords, but these two people all used their swords as broadswords, and directly slashed in pairs.

In addition to a loud roar, the people around felt their eardrums bulge out suddenly, and there was a feeling of sudden deafness, and their heads were buzzing.

Zhao Pingtian's body actually withdrew from the back flatly, and suddenly appeared, but the burly masked man who came to attack was a somersault, and he flipped out, eliminating the powerful impact, but he was unharmed.

This person and Zhao Pingtian fought with all their might, and they were not damaged at all, there are very few people in the world who can have this strength, who is this person "Who are you" Zhao Pingtian was also suspicious, blurted out and asked, his eyes were even more chilling: "Look at your skills, you are not a nameless, you are a hero when you report your name to hide your head and show your tail."

The man smiled hoarsely: "I'm just a killer, a killer is an existence that wanders in the dark, and he has never been a hero."

Then he smiled: "Zhao Pingtian, where is your sword?"

As soon as the long sword was led, he launched an offensive again, and the momentum was even more ferocious, and the intention of fighting hard was obvious.

Zhao Pingtian was furious in his heart, this person is a Tianyuan peak level cultivator, almost the same as himself, roughly between the two and the middle, there must be this person's self-name on the rivers and lakes, but he is such a master, but he is dealing with himself with his face covered What made Zhao Pingtian's heart feel jealous the most was that this person's style of play could be described as very targeted, and it was designed for himself, not to mention anything else, just say that the hard fight just now, if he still used the original sword, but a mouthful of iron, such a hard fight without any pretense, even if his own cultivation is better than one point, he still can't keep the sword, and it is bound to break immediately, and it may even lead to his temporary consternation, and he is caught off guard, he is seriously injured, and even his life is not a joke Zhao Pingtian instantly figured out the whole situation, he knew that the person who came was not only a person who specialized in dealing with himself, but also knew himself very well, and had murderous intentions for himself, such a person, no matter what aspect it was, must die "Since you don't plan to say it, let's die, anyway, when people die, they all have a unified name."

Zhao Pingtian's long sword turned into a white rainbow flying around his body, and coldly picked up the last four words: "That's it, corpse" Then he didn't speak again, and the man rolled and rolled together, and the two started a fierce battle, while fighting, they changed the place of battle, first flew up to the room, and then jumped up from the roof, and then simply fought all the way higher and higher, in the air above ten zhang, and began to fight with one breath Both of them apparently had the same idea at this time: whoever falls first will lose However, in a moment, the two masters of the Lingbao Pavilion who relied on the pillars had just calmed the field, and before they could further deter the enemy, they had already been restrained Seeing that the two super killers were tripped up, the killers in the four corners were ready to move again, and many black-clothed people who had already invaded the Spirit Treasure Pavilion were shouting and fighting, killing and killing people Liu Changjun, who would be this person, closed his lips tightly, like a phantom, shuttling quickly through the courtyard, the long sword in his hand was like a mad demon, and between the flashes of silver light, there were already three black-clothed killers with blood rushing out of their throats, and they were dying; Seeing that his sword moves were sharp and the killer was ruthless, more than a dozen people shouted in unison and jointly besieged Liu Changjun, but Liu Changjun did not fight hard, and ran backwards very abruptly, and actually entered the corridor of the room directly through the window behind him, brushed the three swords, and three black-clothed killers spurted blood fountains from their throats and chests; It's just that when the three of them haven't fallen down, Liu Changjun's body has already penetrated through the window again, and it hasn't landed yet, it is a chain of seven swords.

The seven killers who surrounded him just now had just rushed to the window from the other side, and they didn't know whether to say that they were lucky or unfortunate to meet Liu Changjun's thunderous sword momentum, and they screamed loudly, and the seven people flew out like kites with broken strings, and seven blood arrows were in the air, and under the illumination of the blue light of countless Tianyuan masters, they turned into seven bright rainbows.

Shouts of killing erupted.

Liu Changjun's killer team has launched a fierce battle with the incoming enemy The entire Lingbao Pavilion, from top to bottom, in all directions, was full of desperate fighting figures, but there was one thing that was very unusual: except for the last scream when he was injured or was dying, there was no movement at any time.

In fact, this is unusual and unusual, whether it is the attacking side or the people of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, everyone is a killer The backbone of the Lingbao Pavilion is of course all killers; And this group of black-clad masked men who came to attack; Ninety-nine percent are also killers The business of a killer is a taciturn business, but any killer doesn't like nonsense.

Now it's killer to killer, and there is no nonsense, just go straight to it.

As for the other personnel of the Lingbao Pavilion, they had already left the Lingbao Pavilion one step earlier under Wan Zhenghao's arrangement, or they hid in a secret and safe place.

In the past few days, the eyes are full of rumors, grass and trees, Wan Zhenghao is afraid that something will happen to catch him off guard, so it has long been stipulated that the general staff of Lingbao Pavilion will all go out every night when it comes, go back to their respective homes, and only return to work the next day.

At night, ordinary staff are absolutely not allowed to stay in the Lingbao Pavilion.

Therefore, although the chaos came suddenly tonight, and the momentum was even more earth-shattering, the other people in the Lingbao Pavilion were not present at all; Most of them are ordinary people, and at most, they are some low-level martial artists in the Human Yuan Realm, and in a battle like this, they are useless at all, and here, they are just sent to death.

As long as they are not at the scene, the killer will never hurt them, and the killer also has his own rules, and killing people without anyone giving money is a loss-making business, so the ordinary staff of Lingbao Pavilion are actually very safe.

In mid-air, with a long roar, Ning Biluo suddenly shook the Boundless Holy Lord with a sword "Boom" This chapter is 3,000 words.

The hands were swollen like steamed buns, wrapped in a thick layer of asphalt-like ointment, and then wrapped in bandages To be honest, I'm frustrated.

Two-thirds of the way through the month, I was ready to break out until the end of the month, but near the end of the outbreak, something went wrong with my hand.

Even if something goes wrong at the beginning of the month, I'm not so frustrated I'm very frustrated, my hand needs to be changed once a day, and I try to make it up for it when my hand is better Now I only have a long sigh、、、 two-finger Zen has become one-finger Zen: