When the waning moon and stars are scarce, on the dozens of stone pillars on the martial arts field, a magnificent blue flame is ignited, each of which is like a lilac with a sense of mystery, this strange flame is one of the sacred flames enshrined in the Chaos Immortal Gate - the fire of Taiyin, which can only be ignited on special days.

Zhao Xin pushed open the door of the lounge and followed the narrow corridor to the edge of the martial arts arena, where the tall ring had vanished out of thin air, leaving only bits and pieces of bluestone scattered on the ground.

The arena was empty, the night was bleak, and a faint blue light filled the air.

After winning the final battle, he won the championship, but after a few moments, he collapsed, not too badly injured, but too tired. Today's battles had worn him down, and his body was tired of countless numbers.

This made him embarrassed, and when he was proud of his life and was in the limelight, he suddenly collapsed, which was too embarrassing.

There are so many juniors and sisters watching!

"Alas!"

He sighed softly, hoping that falling asleep would not affect his image of being wise and martial, and at this moment he was a little eager to find someone to meet and listen to the other party's boasting about him.

But as far as the eye can see, there is no one.

There was only a lonely firelight, an empty field, and he saw a broken iron sword left in the corner.

"Is it the sword of the sword slave?"

Seeing things and thinking about people, that desolate figure appeared in his mind, and unconsciously the joy in his heart was swept away, replaced by an extra layer of shadow, and a little red light slowly loomed in the corners of his eyes, and his face seemed to be a little thinner, rippling with an indescribable gloom.

After falling to the ground, he was helped into the lounge, and when he woke up, the starry night had fallen, the figure had dispersed, and the hustle and bustle of the day had all returned to a cold silence, and the senior brother who had taken care of him for a long time had also said goodbye.

The fog was thin, the moonlight was cold, the treetops moved slightly, and the shadows of the trees spread over the bluestone ground of the martial arts arena, reflecting on Zhao Xin's body.

The bell of the forbidden night had already sounded, and Zhao Xin walked out of the martial arts arena towards the courtyard of the outer gate. There is no human figure in the long corridor and remote path, no footsteps can be heard, and the lights of the surrounding restaurants and courtyards have been extinguished.

This usual scenery is contrary, after the night curfew, there will be a large number of law enforcement disciples patrolling to maintain order in the outer gate area, Zhao Xin walked hundreds of zhang, but the surrounding streets and alleys are still so quiet, which reveals a strangeness.

His pace quickened a little, and an ominous premonition hung over him.

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled, the afterimage under the moon was shaking, Zhao Xin raised his head suddenly, and his pupils suddenly lit up.

This is a cold cold light, Zhao Xin suddenly felt a chill down his spine, his body trembled, goosebumps kept rising on the surface of his skin, he knew that he was being targeted!

He was on a wide avenue at the moment, and on the edge was the Divine Soldier Xiaozhu, a workshop specializing in customizing weapons for the disciples of the Immortal Sect, which was a force that was difficult to provoke. Being able to operate affairs within the Immortal Gate is only possible with the relationship with the heavens, even the elders of the Inner Gate do not dare to be presumptuous here, which shows its might.

There were several unusually narrow lower roads near the avenue, which could only accommodate one person, and they were damp and cold, and the smell was unpleasant, and no one cared about them on weekdays, but at this time a cold light flew out, and it was a very slender sword with a cold light.

The faint light of the light fell on the sword, and the point of light spread away only to see a black figure, this is a hidden cliff, wrapped in a black robe, and his face is not clear, covered by a burst of black mist, this is also an assassin, the cold sword in his hand is pointed directly at Zhao Xin's eyebrows.

Zhao Xin's pupils contracted suddenly, his toes touched the ground, his body retreated, his movements were fast, but the assassin was faster!

Magical Secret Realm!

Zhao Xin was amazed, this assassin's strength is a real supernatural power, unlike the sword slave who only gave birth to mana and did not refine the physical body, this person does not have any flaws.

His sword transcended the speed of sound and was almost impossible to react.

The sharp sword qi pierced several small holes in his body, and as soon as he fought, he was covered in blood, and the gap between the two was too big!

"Phew!"

Hot blood splattered, Zhao Xin's face was covered with a deep red, his left hand blocked in front of his eyebrows, and at the same time he turned his spear and charged.

The opponent's sword still pierced his left arm, piercing his bones, but Zhao Xin's spear also pierced out, and the place where the spear head landed was the hand of the sword wielder of the cliff.

Helplessly, under this desperate style of fighting, the assassin abandoned his sword and retreated.

Zhao Xin's sword eyebrows frowned, his eyes exuded a bloodthirsty red glow straight at the figure in front of him, the muscles of his whole body were tense, the intense pain stimulated every inch of his nerves, and his heart was filled with a sense of crisis of death, which made him at a loss.

Youya stood not far away, his black robe floating in the cold wind, he didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, just stood aside, looking at Zhao Xin, who seemed to be looking at a bird with broken wings.

"Boom. ”

Youya laughed cruelly a few times, took out a dagger from his arms again, and said with a strange smile: "Jiji, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Xin kept silent, his face was painful, and at the same time, there was a look of shock in his eyes, the strength of this person in front of him was a supernatural person, and at the same time, his voice was very heavy and unfamiliar.

Being deep in the immortal gate, this person may be a deacon or elder.

Before he could answer, Youya said again: "Do you wonder why I didn't kill you quickly? You must know that if you don't do it quickly, the law enforcement disciples in the outer gate area will be moved, and I won't be able to run away then!"

Hearing this, Zhao's confidence sank.

As expected, I heard Youya laugh a few times again, and said strangely: "It's a pity that no one will come back to save you tonight!

When Zhao Xin heard this, he knew that he might not be able to escape tonight, but his expression was surprisingly calm, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be that you have bought off the law enforcement disciples?"

Youya smiled and didn't say anything, but this was a kind of acquiescence.

Zhao Xin scolded bitterly: "What's the use of the rules of the Immortal Gate!?

After a while, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly: "Even if I pull down your back, don't think about it!" Reaching out to grip the hilt of the sword for a few points, his hands and feet were a little colder.

"There is a ...... on the sword Poison!"

Zhao Xin's voice was also a little weaker, and a feeling of paralysis invaded his body, and every muscle relaxed and became weak.

"Haha......" Youya was very proud, puffed up his chest a little, and said condescendingly: "What a fool, the lion fights the rabbit and still has to fight with all his might, after living in this immortal cultivation world for so many years, how can I not even know this truth?"

"It's time to send you on your way!" Youya pulled out his dagger, and the cold light was dazzling, piercing Zhao Xin's body and mind, and a sense of fear couldn't help but breed in his heart.

"What, are you scared now? The day you offended the adult, shouldn't you think of tonight?" said Youya sarcastically, walking towards Zhao Xin step by step.

"Is it Dong Huangjun, or Li Qingshun?!"

Zhao Xin asked.

"Even if Li Qingshun is a true disciple of yours, he can't command me. ”

Youya said coldly, approaching Zhao Xin step by step.

Zhao Xin's face sank, he knew that after winning the first place in the outer gate this time, he finally attracted the attention of the big man of Donghuang Jun.

I didn't expect the other party to be so domineering, and directly disregarded the rules of the Xianmen and sent an assassin to kill him!

Zhao Xin kept retreating, and said again: "There is the sun, moon and heavenly mirror monitoring outside the immortal gate, if you kill me, you will definitely be discovered, and you will die even worse when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, I dare to come to assassinate, I am fully prepared, this place has long been enchanted and cut off from everything, if it weren't for the supreme man using his magic to travel back in time and space, no one would know what happened tonight. ”

"You're a genius, but dead a genius is worthless. ”

Youya smiled coldly, "So, don't think that there will be a supreme big man who will personally investigate this matter, to put it bluntly, there are even champions in the outer gate, not inferior to you!"

"Die!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xin burst with a shot!

Youya was stunned, isn't this kid poisoned?

How is it still alive?

However, with a flash of cold light, the dagger in his hand easily blocked Zhao Xin's blow.

"Run!"

Zhao Xin immediately made a decision, the Netherworld stepped on, the wind was under his feet, and if he wanted to escape from this place, the other party was not only stronger than he imagined, but he was afraid that he had not only taken a lot of steps on the road of supernatural powers.

"Ignorance. ”

Youya said lightly, standing in place, looking at Zhao Xin who fled with disdain.

"Formation Enchantment!?"

Zhao Xin's color changed in shock, and there was an invisible barrier in front of him blocking his way.

A shot was fired with all his might, and the barrier did not move.

"You want to stay alive unless you kill me. ”

The cliff smiled cruelly, and the momentum on its body was as deep as the sea, pouring out mana fluctuations, causing the void to tremble.

Zhao Xin stared at this person with both eyes, wanting to see the other party's template!

Name: Cliff

Cultivation is: The second yin-yang mirror of the secret realm of supernatural powers

Zhao's confidence sank, and he was really incapable of being an enemy!

He is a little desperate, but he will not back down, as long as the system, maybe a miracle can happen!

"You're finally feeling hopeless. ”

Youya said lightly: "That adult's request is to let you die in despair, otherwise why should I be entangled with ants like you for so long, and with the next blow, I will send you to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, his momentum completely burst out, like an endless ocean, swept over by a monstrous tsunami.

This is a realm beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it is many times more powerful than the sword slave!

Zhao Xin's expression was extremely solemn, and the hand holding the gun unconsciously sweated a little.

"Die!"

As soon as the cliff was drunk, the heaven and earth turned into darkness, and the dagger in his hand fell like the thunder of divine punishment, and before he touched him Zhao Xin, he pressed it out of breath and staggered back.

Zhao Xin roared angrily and picked up his spear to fire.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change and protrusion.

The closed Divine Soldier Xiao Zhu suddenly opened.

"Click-"

It was as if the sound of glass shattering sounded, and the enchantment formation shattered instantly.

Zhao Xin jumped suddenly, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the slender lights of the divine soldier Xiaozhu, the delicate screen window opened, and a light swept in front of him.