It was neat, and even the people with spears flew out, and the ground was cut by the air current, drawing narrow traces, and probably failed to withstand such a strong attack, Bai Ze had to plunge the head of the spear into the ground.

Remove the impact force by cutting and scribbling yourself.

The ground was not only marked by swords, but also by broken stones.

He stepped back, resisted, and survived.

lest they die by this sword.

But he also sensed another terrifying killing opportunity.

Cold, fast, only in a thought.

Kill him?

Not.

Someone was going to kill her.

He looked up suddenly, and saw a person flashing on the top of a tall golden mausoleum in a splendid garden in front of him.

Tall and burly, with a black robe and a gold belt, holding a long knife with black dragon scales, the sword is bright, with dragon energy, cultivation in the integration period, and an absolute killing knife.

With just one glance, Bai Ze recognized who this person was.

The famous swordsman in the northern part of the Dajing Prefecture of Yanlu is so vicious that many monks have died under his assassination in terms of heads.

It is rumored that this person definitely has the strength of a four-star top killer in the Northern Frontier Alliance.

And he is a powerful player comparable to Mo Bai, a killer who takes the technical flow route.

Such a person has always collected money and killed him, but he didn't know that he was eyeing Mo Bai today.

Is it a personal vendetta, or is someone paying for their lives?

No matter what, this person is a strong man, at least better than Hua Buxiu Hua Yuesheng or Beitang Nuannuan!

Bai Ze saw at a glance the killing power of a four-star top killer.

But he also saw the woman who killed the ice dragon under the sword and looked sideways at the side face of the sword.

The ink-white mask was on it, and there was no face, no look, only the posture that came with the sword qi in an instant, and she had just taken out the sword in an instant and had not yet put away the sword.

The clothes were light and fluttering, the hair was flying, and the five fingers of the left hand were slender and slender, forming a distinct hue with the black hilt.

And then there's the absolutely terrifying fighting style.

Knort!!

She stood still, slashed her sword with one hand, and instantly blocked the sword qi with her blade.

The knife is dissipated.

The sword is there, the man is there.

But one moment is there, and another moment is not.

When Scale's face changed slightly for her to easily take his sword, when he had a premonition that something was wrong and wanted to escape.

She vanished.

Why did the scale ruler flee because he was an assassin who took his life for money, and he always paid attention to absolute certainty, killing people perfectly, and if he was defeated in one blow, he had to retreat.

He retreated bravely, but he couldn't stop the disappearance of the object of his death.

Disappeared, reappeared, appeared on the back road of his retreat.

"This speed..."The white-headed grandmother had been watching the battle, and there was a slight surprise on her face.

"That's not right, my brother is a small man with an instantaneous body, and his speed is not so perverted, grandma..."

The white-headed grandmother frowned and said deeply: "That's only because the speed of this person's body explosion is comparable to that of an instantaneous Xiaocheng, so her speed, her sword, can reach the level of terror." ”

Beitang Nuan Nuan's eyes widened.

So....is it so scary?

"Not only that, but also her power. ”

Strength?

Beitang Nuannuan only suddenly heard a loud noise, she turned her head sharply, and instantly saw that the scale ruler was slashed by a sword, and then under the explosion of powerful spiritual power.

Rumble!

The scale ruler was slashed by a sword, and even the person with the knife slashed into the Jinling wood where he had just been.

Jinling wood shattered, the scales fell to the ground, the ground was sunken in a circle with a diameter of five meters, and the breath on his body was not leveled, but his face was angry, and he burst out with a knife, knife intent.

The rotating golden knife intent was mixed with the golden brilliance of the Jinling wood blades after it was shattered, like a round of scattered light sun.

There are many kinds of sword intent, but perhaps the people watching the battle didn't pay attention to what kind of sword intent it was during the process, because this knife didn't kill a person.

A sword or knife that does not kill or defeat an opponent is not worthy of a name.

Even though this sword intent ..... powerful, it was not strong enough, because it was dodged.

The dodging person hovered in mid-air, one sideways, one more step in mid-air, instantaneous displacement, afterimage fluttering, each afterimage division is a kind of sword style, sword style flying, and finally stacked one.

Stacked on a person with scales.

Sword, dozens of swords came in an instant.

The scale ruler didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only keep swinging his long knife to block.

The sword qi and sword qi were vertical and horizontal, and the Jinling wood that exploded on the spot was completely shattered into countless pieces of powder, and the ground stones that were sunken in the ground also turned into powder.

The powder is like mist, and the killing intent of the sword and the knife is like crying.

In the end, seven or eight swords came out with one sword, the knife has sword intent, sword technique and spiritual power, and the sword has nothing, only speed and strength.

Absolutely crushed.

Each parry and cut caused the ground beneath the scale to crack, and the crack continued to expand and move—as his body trembled as he was forced back by a sword.

Near collapse.

"Entering the Tao with martial arts, it is indeed true. ”

Fang Yourong is an assassin, born from the folk martial arts, and then entered the cultivation path, turning from a top assassin to a genius in the sword formation.

At first, Wuque didn't have much hope, and he didn't think about how flawless Qin Yu could use this identity.

But they really didn't expect that Qin Yu was actually from a martial arts background, and he was also an absolute martial arts void breaker.

So, she got this identity, how can she be like a fish in water.

And at this time this battle ....

One-handed sword sweep, scale ruler two-handed block.

Flew out.

Bang bang

Finally landed, inserting the knife into the ground.

Blood was dripping, and the scarred scales raised his eyes, and he had always been merciless in killing people, aware of all the emotions of his prey in the past—fear, and the person in front of him was as unfathomable as an abyss.

He's locked up and can't escape.

So he drew his sword again, and roared angrily to the other side.

It was also at this time that Bai Ze on the other side had just unloaded all the power of the sword he had beared, he was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his spear, his body was also scarred, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blood was so vivid and dazzling on the ground.

In an instant, it was like the red beauty of blood flying from the neck of the scale.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the sword was sheathed.

Qin Yu's free left hand pressed on the kneeling scaly ruler's head, and the flames of his palm jumped, burning the corpse, and only a storage bracelet remained.

The bracelet flew into her palm, pinched it, and she turned her head to look at the door of the auction house.

At this time, there were many people at the door.

She just glanced at it, and her fingertips hooked the bracelet, which was like a person in the Buddhist sect turning Buddha beads, with a bit of dusty Buddha nature for no reason.

But what she said....not really.

"Hopefully, there are no clues left by the murderer. ”

And then she was gone.

Hua Buxiu and the younger generation of people turned miserable.

The middle generation was uncertain.

The older generation is dignified and cautious.

The white-headed grandmother pondered for a moment, and finally exchanged glances with Ping Jin...

Inadvertently, she retracted her gaze.

It's not over.

There must be a follow-up.

Bai Ze was defeated, but the strength he showed with one shot was enough to make people see a few points, and Beitang Nuannuan and these people noticed this person.

When they learned that he was from the eastern part of the Dajing Prefecture, no one sighed and sarcastically because they knew it very well in their hearts.

No matter how much he dislikes the east, the main reason for the change of color in the current situation in this deer realm is also from the east.

"Today's east, I'm afraid it's unfathomable, and I don't know if this ink white has anything to do with it. The white-headed grandmother sighed, her expression complicated.

In terms of elimination, she felt that there was probably no such person in the north and south.

That's the East and the West.

Choosing one of the two, she always feels that the situation in the east is strange, and she is afraid that there will be demons.