Facing the enemy?

All the cultivators were shocked, no matter how the five senses of divine consciousness extended, they couldn't detect the enemy, and they couldn't help but wonder if Yan Li was hallucinating because the environment was too bad.

Zhao Chang was one of the few disciples of the Five Elements Academy who knew the way of Fu Wei, so his status was more prominent than that of Xiu Wei and was sought after by many. If he had known that this seemingly glamorous mission would fall into such a desperate situation, he would not have participated in it. When Xiao Pojun grabbed the collar just now, he felt deeply humiliated, and what made him feel even more embarrassed was that he forced this humiliation down because he was afraid of the avalanche and chose to compromise with the thugs. If this matter is reported back to the door, how will it be perceived by those who worship him?

Ridiculous quest!

Ridiculous Xiao Pojun!

Ridiculous Yan Shifang!

It's better to all die here!

I also welcome the enemy, I welcome your mother!

He scolded happily in his heart, and was about to take advantage of this pleasure to make a good speech to ridicule Yan Li, when his heart suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but look down, only to see a strangely shaped knife tip protruding from his chest, and on the dignified blade, because he stabbed too fast, he didn't have time to get blood, and the cold light was extremely pressing.

No!

How could I die here?

His face was full of hideousness all of a sudden: If you want to die, everyone will die together!

This man didn't care who was sneaking up on him from behind, and he used all the strength of his life to try to let out a final roar.

But the remnants of the evil of this life could not be heard.

Yan Li's reaction was not unfast, almost immediately discerning his intentions, his right hand directly pulled out of the cliff, allowing the scabbard to fall freely, and his left hand sealed Zhao Chang's mouth with lightning speed, and at the same time held the cliff back, wiping it towards the assassin hiding in the shadows of the sun.

Sonor!

The shadow had drawn its curved knife at some point, blocking the cliff, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and the shadow could not stand the force and flew backwards, disappearing without a trace in mid-air.

Yan Li had locked the shadow's qi machine, and it was impossible for him to escape, but the hand that was holding the sword again suddenly froze, because the shadow said a word extremely vaguely at the moment when the sword struck.

"Dragonhead, watch out for the shadow!"

He heard that it was Ouyang Xiu's voice, and he didn't hand out the sword in his forehand.

Almost the next moment, dozens of cultivators were attacked. However, Driftwood Bingmi had already opened up the Domain, and as a result, only a few were slightly injured. These shadows immediately fled away as soon as they missed, and the law could not catch them.

"Alert!"

Yan Li let go of the corpse in his hand, and he didn't see the latter's still resentful death, and he didn't relax at all because it was Ouyang Xiu who was the leader of the team who came to assassinate him.

Zhao Chang died too quickly, and several of the Nine Great Disciples looked at Yan Li with a look full of horror, looking at his appearance of having no sympathy for his fellow Daoists, and felt extremely cold.

"Zhao, Brother Zhao is dead?" one of them was still incredulous. Maybe he just couldn't accept Yan Li's cold-bloodedness, as if Yan Li abandoned Liang Youyu without hesitation, and didn't even glance at Zhao Chang's corpse. If you fall in a pool of blood like that, won't it even be worth looking at it?

This is true for most of the mental activities.

Xu Guang walked over, first squatted down and closed Zhao Chang's eyes, then covered a cloth, and finally stood up to face Yan Li, and said solemnly: "Please be respectful of the corpses of your fellow Daoists." ”

Yan Li's mind was spinning rapidly at the moment, the appearance of the Shadow Hall meant that their actions had been exposed, what did that warning mean? Shadow? Isn't that the Shadow Hall Master? Why should Ouyang Xiu be careful with the Shadow Hall Master himself? Liumu Bing saw that he had been monitoring Guan Xiaolong, and it was certain that he had no chance to make a move, so there seemed to be only one truth.

Why is Ying called Shadow? Is it because he is the hall master of the Shadow Hall? Thinking about it from another angle, could it be that this guy is good at hiding in the shadows of others? Could it be that he is hiding in someone's shadow right now? Ouyang Xiu's warning was short and urgent, indicating that he didn't have time at all and didn't dare to make too obvious hints.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel creepy.

With such a reasoning, it makes sense that the shadow hall is here. Time is pressing, the shadow has already appeared, Xue Mad and the enemy's large army must be behind, we must speed up!

"Hey, Yan Li, did you hear me?" Xu Guang had a unique sense of superiority that Dao Court disciples had when facing other Dao disciples, even if Yan Li risked his life to get back the leeches and rescue them from Xue Mad's hands, it was just what he should do. "As the chief disciple of the Sixth Palace of the Big Dipper, I promise you that if you don't apologize to Zhao Chang, I will take this matter to the Sword Court to ask for an explanation. ”

Yan Li took a deep breath of almost nothing, and said to everyone: "Speed up, you must climb the top of the mountain before dark!"

It was the first time that Xu Guang, as the chief disciple, had been so completely ignored, and he couldn't help but be angry, and reached out to press Yan Li's shoulder: "Slow down, make your words clear before leaving." Are you deaf and have not heard what I say?"

The situation is so urgent, and his life is about to be lost, and he still has the leisure to worry about the corpse. The shadows lurking in the shadows are an imminent threat, and each of them is in danger of life at any time.

At this moment, Yan Li's murderous intent finally couldn't be suppressed, and everyone looked over in horror, what kind of chill it was, almost turning into knives, slashing their hearts inch by inch.

The nine disciples who were originally going to cheer for Xu Guang glanced at each other and shrank back.

Xu Guang, as the one closest to Yan Li, felt it very strongly, and his hand retracted like an electric shock. He said stupidly: "Then, let's climb the mountain first......" He didn't finish speaking, only heard a small sound of "choking", a flower in front of him, Yan Li had disappeared, when his neck felt the edge, he noticed that there was someone behind him, he stood in shock, and he didn't even dare to say a word.

"Listen, from now on, one more word of nonsense will die. Yan Li muttered.

In Xu Guang's ears, it was like a terrifying sound of murder, only half an inch away from the cliff from his skin, and he would bleed at the slightest touch, he trembled and nodded again and again, not daring to say a word. At this moment, his more than ten years of cultivation seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

"Let's go. Yan Li put away his sword at this time.

The team marched again, and Zhao Chang's body was no longer noticed.

Guan Xiaolong looked at Xu Guang's mechanical steps and laughed lowly.

On the other side, Ouyang Xiu led the shadows of the three squads, and stopped in another cedar forest a few miles away.

The shadows are all in a state of soul shadow, which cannot be captured by the naked eye.

He turned around to face the shadows of his men and the other two squads, and said grimly, "That's the end of it." ”

"Lord Commander," his men wondered, revealing their backgrounds, "what are we going to do next?"

"Silver Snake, what are you doing?"

The one who sent out the question was one of the other two teams, named Yinchuan, and the names of both of them were taken by the shadow, and they were both the henchmen on whom the shadow relied on each other, and they had long been disagreeable, and they all dreamed of getting rid of each other.

Ouyang Xiu stretched out his hand to uncover the hood of the black robe, revealing a slender face that was delicate but very vicious. He laughed self-deprecatingly: "I don't know what I'm doing, if I had a choice, I would definitely choose to be born in the Demon Realm, this is the paradise of my dreams......!"

As he spoke, the curved knife had already stabbed into the heart of the deputy beside him, and looked in the direction of Yan Li's departure, and muttered: "Dragon Head, if you die, it means that my fate with Yan Mountain Thieves is over!"