Seeing that Yi Xiaoyun was about to be sucked into the big flag, a huge fist suddenly emerged from the land, slamming heavily on the black big flag, and a burst of light flickered, forcing back the old man's magic weapon Yi Xiaoyun landed on the ground, turned around, and saw a chubby figure appear two feet behind her.
"Little Tiger" Yi Xiaohu gasped, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said angrily: "Old Zamao, Hugh has to bully my sister, otherwise I will smash you into a meatloaf with one punch." ” The old man accepted the magic weapon and carefully looked at the young man who came, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "Good, good, good."
The Yi family has two cheap seeds, and they happen to be together today. ” After that, his figure suddenly appeared behind Yi Xiaohu.
With the flying sword in his hand, the old man's face was hideous.
Although Yi Xiaohu is slow on weekdays, he is not slow at all when it comes to the end.
Suddenly, there was a long stick in his hand, and he raised fire to the sky to block the old man's flying sword.
After all, the old man is in the Jindan realm, even if Yi Xiaohu's spiritual roots are several big realms after all, the light on the long sword is overflowing, and two extremely unnatural green tendons appear on Yi Xiaohu's temples.
The old man was very surprised that this young man was so able to resist, and he even wondered if he was really old, why two young people with so many realms inferior to him would make him work so hard.
Yi Xiaohu felt the spirit yuan in his body pass quickly, and the pressure from the stick was like a mountain.
Yi Xiaoyun held the thin sword and performed the first style of the sixteen slashes of the breeze, and the breeze blew on his face.
The blade turned into a gust of wind and swept towards the old man's back.
The old man suddenly stretched out his left hand, his fingers were sealed, and two heavy wind blades struck out and hit Xiao Yun's sword hard.
The girl felt a strong attack, and her body flew out like a kite, and after landing, her internal organs were shaken and painful, and blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.
Under one move, he was already seriously injured, if it weren't for the old man's bent desire to capture him alive, I'm afraid the two would have died for a long time.
The body has no strength, and the joints of the whole body are aching, this is the Jindan realm Yi Xiaoyun is struggling in her heart, how can her body not obey the call.
Seeing that his sister was injured, Yi Xiaohu gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly lit up with a yellow light.
The old man felt that the sword was light, and Yi Xiaohu had already sunk into the ground.
"The Soil Escape" The flying sword turned into a rainbow and sank into the ground, and a loose pile of dirt appeared on the ground.
Yi Xiaohu came out in embarrassment, and the splinters brought up by the flying sword made his body weak.
To tell the truth, this earth escape technique is something he has just cultivated in the past two days, and he can only walk more than ten zhang when he enters the ground for two or three feet.
The flying sword that broke through the ground didn't give Yi Xiaohu any chance to dodge, and stabbed straight at his right chest.
This is where the lobes of the lungs are located, and if they pierce it, it will not kill them, but it will make the opponent lose the ability to resist and be captured.
But as soon as the flying sword came into contact with Yi Xiaohu's body, the old man felt a kind of resistance, and it was very difficult for the tip of the sword to move forward.
I saw that the little fat man moved his body with difficulty, and the flying sword flew against the third rib on his right.
Although it is inevitable that the blood will appear, it is much stronger than being pierced in the left chest.
"Stonearmor.
I can't see that your kid has a lot of spells.
The old man's face was filled with surprise and a slight sneer.
What can you do, can you escape from your palm, the result is the same.
Looking at the fearless opponent, the sister and brother gritted their steel teeth, but there was nothing they could do.
"Life is always full of helplessness, some people are born noble, some people are born slaves, this is life."
The old man said the superiority in his heart, and the depression that he had been aggrieved for three years, and whoever dared to humiliate him would definitely return it doubly.
The assassin came to the big stone where Chen Yunsheng was sitting quietly, and silently looked at the young face on the stone, although he had a beard under his chin, although the years had left vicissitudes on his face, he was still a young man.
A practitioner's age and appearance are often confusing, and looking at a young face is not necessarily an old man.
The Assassin stopped because he had a tall guard standing in front of him, blocking every angle he could think of, and the battle was inevitable.
The huge sword was half-cut into the earth, and the intricate patterns spread out on the giant sword like vines.
The other seven guards also rushed over and surrounded the Assassins in the center.
He admitted that he was reckless this time, and when he heard that his opponent was a monk who had not yet achieved Jindan, he was careless, abandoned his principles, and took his employer to kill directly in front of the door for the sake of the two spirit stones.
It's called kicking, not assassination, and it's so untechnical that your peers will scoff at it if they know about it.
But he did it foolishly, and the first rule of the Assassin Code was not to despise your opponent, whether he was a monk or a mortal; The second is to avoid direct confrontation.
To be honest, he regretted it a little, but he didn't panic, after all, that person hadn't married the Dan yet, no matter how close he was to Jin Dan, as long as he didn't break through that line, there would be a realm gap between them.
In addition, he is not an ordinary Jindan monk, and he still has an eighty percent chance of killing the other party.
He stopped and took a deep breath, his professionalism made him quickly calm down, and carefully observed his surroundings, "Eight difficult guards, one foundation building monk, there is no magic circle around.
He snapped to conclusions.
The old man, surnamed Wang, did not say that there were eight difficult guards here when he submitted the request, otherwise his price would be far from that, and the "cunning fellow" Assassin muttered, resenting the head of the Wang family.
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After a breath of staring, the Assassin moved, his feet touching the ground, and his body flew flat to the left.
The Kaishan Greatsword swung to the left like a door panel, bringing a gust of golden wind.
Seeing that he was about to hit the end of the assassin's hair, the young man suddenly turned into a ball of golden light and appeared on the right.
Jin Dun Chen Yunsheng opened his eyes, no matter how calmly he recuperated these days, he couldn't reach that realm, even if he saw it, even if he had touched it, he couldn't reach it, there was nothing more entangled than this state.
Seeing a young man who mastered Jin Dun, Chen Yunsheng's heart suddenly became a little entangled, looking at the color, this young man's degree was far inferior to Jin Ling, but the golden light still reminded him of the old man.
The golden light is there, where is the old man looking Jin Dun, in the world of cultivating immortals, is an extremely difficult method to cultivate, the degree of difficulty is the first of the five elements of the method of retreat, in addition to hard work, but also have a strong spiritual root assistance, otherwise it will be vain, it seems that this young man is very strong.
Seeing that the assassin was about to break through Kaishan's defenses, Cangyue suddenly appeared behind him and filled the gap in Kaishan.
The bronze-strewn mothbrow thorn radiated a deadly light, clearing the air and stabbing at the Assassin.
As soon as the figure appeared, a powerful attack was ushered in, and the assassin was secretly depressed.
Without the confidence to take this hard, his body lit up again, and the second time he came to Cangyue's back.
As soon as he stood firm, a big knife came in the wind, which frightened him into the sky, and the third time Jin escaped suddenly.
The reason why he was able to rank thirteenth on the highly competitive list of assassins was because of his continuous golden escape ability, which was extremely effective when assassinating.
As a result, many monks of the same realm have died under his sword, and speed and stealth are always the most important survival skills for an assassin.
Kagema accurately judged the location of the assassin, and as a colleague, he was amazed by the opponent's amazing assassination methods, which only inspired him to be aggressive.
He didn't snipe at his opponent in the first position because he believed that a golden escape was not his limit.
When the assassin faced the golden needles that rushed to his face, his intestines were repentant, and he escaped three times, which consumed a lot of money, but the other party blocked him layer by layer.
If you continue like this, even if you rush in front of the target, you may not have the strength to raise your hand and stab it.
Thinking so in his heart, he was not slow at all, and a spherical object covered with golden patterns appeared in his hand.
Falling downward, the thin sword in his right hand scurried away, like a swimming dragon, and turned into a sea of golden mangs in front of him.
The intersection of golden needles and swords makes people unable to open their eyes.
As soon as the golden ball touched the ground, it exploded, and countless golden rays shot out, and under the strong light, everyone's eyes narrowed.
Taking advantage of the chaos, the Assassin once again cast a golden escape and disappeared from the shadows.
This flowering bomb was carried by every Assassin, and was usually filled with a large amount of toxic smoke or metal debris, and was only used when exiting.
No Assassin will use it before the assassination is successful, and it will be within range of the artifact.
I have to say that he is not a legalistic assassin, the task in his heart is not only as simple as spirit stones, he regards assassination as a pursuit of life, and when he reaches this realm, what he does every day is so wonderful.
Even in the face of strong obstacles today, he will not hesitate to do so.
A sword stabbed out, with a howling wind, with the determination to kill everything, this is the assassin's sword.
It's not flashy, it's not ostentatious, it's even a little shabby, but it's deadly.
Chen Yunsheng had been waiting for this sword for a long time, and in the face of the roar that pierced the air, his body shook slightly, and a layer of faint blue light rose up, like a dream, and he actually disappeared.
When the assassin stabbed his sword into the ethereal blue mist, he was so angry that he vomited blood, and rushed over with so much effort, he was like a clown, being toyed with by others, what a great humiliation.
The mountain's giant sword followed, and the assassin's tiny blade touched the giant sword, and a dazzling halo swelled, and under the huge force, the assassin's waist bent down involuntarily.
The time was short, and he couldn't help but react as he fell to his knees, the stones under him shattering.
Cobweb-like lines crawl all over the boulders.
It's amazingly powerful.
When he saw clearly that the light flashed and Kaishan was covered in metal chips, he couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, he didn't dodge, and let the golden mangs stab.
The dull armor had been left with many hair-thin cracks, apparently caused by the flowering bullet just now.
"The reason why I didn't flash was probably just for this blow."
The Assassin was convinced, he knew that as long as the other party had a little strength, he would be cut off by his own raptor, and the pain of losing his arm would cause him to lose consciousness for a moment, and then he would naturally be dismembered by so many expert guards Please share aa2705221: