"The assassins of the Shadow Hall are really rats, and they can't see the sun. A young man's sneering voice sounded in the smoke.

"Senior Brother Li, why don't we compare and see, who killed more rats today?"

"Glad to be there. ”

Another young man's voice came.

Li Mo stood in the smoke and dust, closed his eyes, and held the black hilt of the sword with one hand. Whirring, whirring, the sound of the wind passing by his ears, every subtle sound was captured by him.

Whew, Li Mo's long sword came out of its sheath and stabbed towards the right rear, when ...... The fire flickered, and a black shadow flickered.

The sword in his hand vibrated slightly, making a buzzing sound, and the sword body was engraved with seven stars, connected together to form the shape of a spoon, which was the Big Dipper.

On the other side, the corner of the young man in the brocade coat hooked a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and the red fire light flowed from his body, which was extremely dazzling. He pinched the trick with one hand, and the filaments of fire wrapped around the palm of his hand.

"It's coming. He suddenly muttered in a low voice, turned around, and the hand of the seal slammed into his left side.

......The roar of the beast resounded through the wilderness, and the flame giant tiger took shape, pounced on the black-robed man who attacked silently.

Ye Lan's face changed, she didn't expect the Shadow Escape Technique, which the Shadow Hall was so proud of, to be recognized so quickly. She swung her sword, and cold air shot out from the black long sword.

The Flame Tiger was instantly frozen.

"Boom. The young man spoke faintly.

The frozen Flame Tiger exploded, and the shockwave swept away all the dust around it, leaving Yelan with nowhere to hide.

The young man's swift seal, the flame spiritual power surging, blazing and furious. He spread his hands and struck into the void on either side.

"Red Flame Condensation. ”

Whirring, countless flames appeared in the air, surrounding the two people, and those flames merged with each other and turned into a flame light curtain.

Ye Lan squinted, the young man's movements were extremely fast, and she didn't have time to react at all.

After completing the condensation of the flame light curtain, the young man looked at Ye Lan, who had become the turtle in the urn, and there was a hint of a smile on his handsome face.

His gaze roamed over Ye Lan's bumpy body wrapped in black robes, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"It's a pity. The young man shook his head.

"What is a pity?" Ye Lan grimaced, and the dark blue ice mist surrounded the black long sword, condensing a layer of ice crystals.

"It's a pity for your good figure, if we hadn't met here, maybe there would have been other possibilities. ”

"What else is possible?" Ye Lan twisted her waist and moved lightly, "What possibility do you want?" There was a delicate touch in her voice.

The young man's breathing instantly became a little shorter, but he restrained his impulses well and kept his mind clear.

"The assassin of the Shadow Hall, Wu can't afford it. Wu Lian's hands quickly sealed, and the fiery flame spiritual power flowed between his fingers.

At the same time, Ye Lan suddenly disappeared in place, and the temperature in the enchantment dropped suddenly, and the dark blue ice crystals spread out from Wu Lian's feet, freezing all his feet in an instant, all the way up, and condensed to his chest in a moment.

"It's kind of interesting. Wu Lian's expression was unhurried, the last seal in his hand was completed, stretched out to both sides, and the power of the flames flowed back along his arm, turning into a layer of red-gold armor, covering the surface of the heavy brocade coat.

Click, click, click, the flame armor shattered those ice crystals, and the flame condensed daqi fluttered behind Wu Lian, and it looked like he was now like a flame god of war.

He turned his head to look left and right, and there was no trace of Yelan in the empty barrier. But with a wave of his hand, a condensed qi blade of fire spirit qi slashed out.

Ye Lan, who had been hiding with the shadow escape technique, saw the air blade flying straight towards her, raised her hand to pinch it, and the dark blue ice wall instantly condensed, boom, the ice wall shattered under the air blade, looking so vulnerable.

"Fire spirit. ”

Ye Lan frowned, the sword in his hand stabbed out, the cold air surged, boom, the encounter between ice and fire suddenly erupted with terrifying power, and the impact of the explosion forced Ye Lan and Wu Lian to retreat together.

"Lava hell. ”

Wu Lian let out a low snort, and each of his left and right hands took out a seal and slapped it towards the ground, the earth shook, and the fire spirit qi was released from his arm without reservation, and the stones on the ground turned into red lava like ice melting and snow.

"The breath of the underworld, the ice skeleton. ”

Ye Lan's pleasant female voice suddenly became sharp, obviously very jealous of Wu Lian's lava hell.

Click, click, a dark blue ice skeleton appeared, surrounding her, moving its stiff body.

"Go. With a swing of her sword, dozens of ice skeletons flew out at the same time, and thick ice crystals condensed on the ground everywhere she went, and the ice skeletons were accompanied by an astonishing cold aura, and the temperature in the flame enchantment was rapidly dropping.

The ground within a few tens of meters around Wu Lian completely turned into lava, and the magma gushed out, bursting out hot bubbles.

The ice skeletons stepped on the lava without fear, and the terrifying cold air actually directly froze the lava, and they stepped on the frozen ground and swept to Wu Lian's side, and the ice blade in their hands slashed off.

......

On the other side, Li Mo swung his sword quickly, and when it happened, all the swords stabbed in the smoke and dust were blocked by him, and the huge power collision aroused a powerful energy, blasting away all the smoke and dust around him.

In the depths of the smoke and dust, the boss secretly looked at Li Mo's back, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible. In his perception, Li Mo was just a monk at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect, but every assassination he made could be accurately blocked by him, and he didn't have any effort.

You must know that as assassins, they have practiced the art of assassination for many years, and the timing, strength, angle, breathing and heartbeat of each sword must be accurately controlled.

But now the boss has sent out more than a dozen swords, but he hasn't even touched the corner of Li Mo's clothes. If the other party was also a monk at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit General, he would not be absolutely surprised, after all, the disciples of the Spirit Mansion always have something extraordinary. But Li Mo's cultivation is the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect, and it is incredible that he can face the assassination of himself at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Sect with such a cultivation, and he can take every sword he stabs out so calmly and unhurriedly.

He had never heard of any genius in the Spirit Mansion who could do such a thing, not even the top monsters in the Inner Mansion.

The murderous intent in the boss's heart is even stronger, Li Mo is undoubtedly a huge threat to their Shadow Hall, if he is allowed to cultivate to the spirit general stage, then even if he is the top night-level assassin among them, he will definitely not be Li Mo's opponent.

He no longer retains, since the assassination is not good, then collide head-on, he does not believe that a monk in the spirit sect stage can still fight with him for the strength and majesty of spiritual power.

Whew, the smoke and dust were cut away by the black sword, and the sword light was as fast as lightning fleeting, and it appeared in front of Li Mo's eyes in an instant.

Li Mo retreated, his body sank slightly, his wrist shook, and the sword in his hand bounced up like a poisonous snake...... The boss only felt that the sword in his hand was suddenly a little uncontrollable, and most of the power of the full burst could not be released, and all of them were hindered in the sword body.

He staggered, his arms twisted, he swirled and slashed, dang, boom...... The power of the burst was all bounced back. This time he was shocked and retreated.

Whew, Li Mo closed his eyes and stepped forward, and the seven-star sword drew a silver arc of light, pointing directly at the throat of the boss.

The black sword was wrapped in a thick layer of black mist, and the boss had a hideous face and attacked with great rage. When, boom, the two swords collided, the black mist shot out in all directions, turning into sharp needles and enveloping Li Mo's body.

Sensing those needles, Li Mo was expressionless, but he quickly retreated, the seven-star sword drew a sword circle, the bright spiritual power flashed the light of the stars, and all the needles were sucked into the sword circle and torn apart by the sword blade.

Seeing this scene, the boss frowned, Li Mo's swordsmanship was too weird, it was not a spiritual skill at all, but a simple spiritual power control.

As soon as his body moved, his speed exploded to the extreme, and hundreds of swords were sent out around Li Mo, and the pitch-black sword light was overwhelming, and the power was terrifying.

Li Mo's face was still indifferent, he didn't even open his eyes, the sword in his hand was wrapped in brilliant light, and the Big Dipper began to be lit up, and it stopped abruptly when it was the fourth.

He simply swung out a sword, and a sword light burst out, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trajectory of the sword ray's flight.

That sword light was extremely condensed, hundreds of meters huge, and it swept by, and suddenly most of the black sword rays in the sky burst open and disappeared. The sword continued to fly towards the boss, and a sense of crisis flashed in the boss's heart, and the sword finger pressed on the long sword, and the black long sword appeared with blood-colored lines.

"Yin Wind Slash. ”

The terrible sound of the wind was extinguished, and hundreds of meters of huge black wind blades and swords collided. Rumble...... The wind blade shattered, the sword light dissipated, and the shock wave forced both of them backwards for dozens of meters.

"It's so strong. The boss's face changed, and for the first time, a Spirit Sect monk was able to make him feel the pressure.

It was unbelievable that such an ordinary sword could defeat the spiritual skills he used with all his might.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you today no matter what. A hoarse voice came from under the boss's hood, his tone firm and murderous.

Li Mo suddenly opened his eyes, his deep eyes looked directly at the boss, and a sneering smile flashed across the corners of his mouth.

"Shadow Hall, you rats, it's really a pity to die. ”

"It's not a pity to die, today I want to see who the dead are. ”

Boom, a terrifying momentum erupted from the boss's body, and the black fog occupied a space of tens of meters in a radius.

"The Scythe of Death. ”

He swung his sword suddenly, and it seemed to move so slowly, but the shadow of the sword was hazy and invisible, and he pulled out a long arc of light.

The black fog behind him gathered in an instant, condensing into the appearance of a skeleton in a ragged robe, the skeleton holding a huge scythe in the palm of his hand, and a faint blue flame dancing in his eyes.

An invisible sense of oppression surged overwhelmingly, acting on Li Mo's body, heavy and huge.