The banquet came to an end, and although everyone was still a little unsatisfied, it was time to leave.

Li Xiu stood up and wanted to say something, but he couldn't think of a good word in his head for a long time.

Fortunately, at this time, he sensed the information fed back by the formation, and subconsciously reached out and wiped it out towards the void in front of him.

With the swipe of the palm, the image transmitted through the formation clearly appeared in the entire banquet hall.

Dugu Yu and the others who had already planned to leave all looked at the picture in front of Li Xiu strangely.

In the crowd, Chen Shaliang and Chen Yu'er looked shocked, no one was more familiar with the robes worn by the sneaky figure in the picture than them.

As winter gets colder, snowflakes fall from the sky again and again, like a returning traveler, as if to make the city white, and it seems that the earth prefers the lonely height when it is covered in silver.

In the snowflakes, at the mouth of the alley, Ninety-three's body was motionless like a sculpture, and his patience was so good that he had no friends.

The cold wind was blowing, next to the alley, on the small roof, the pitch-black insect swarm was densely gathered into a group, and there seemed to be two eyes quietly staring at the direction of the alley.

On the walls of the alley, insects that are only several times smaller than ants crawl slowly, and sometimes a snowflake falling seems to be able to press them to the ground, but their small bodies are always moving towards the many statues in the corner.

The three buildings seemed to be separated by three spring and autumn periods, Nangong's cold body was like a black snake crawling in the dark, and the black snake sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if a poisonous snake smelling blood was about to move.

In the attic more than two hundred meters to the east, Meng Cheng leaned against the windowsill and his eyes stayed in the direction of the alley, and the space behind him fluctuated faintly, as if there were amazing terrifying beasts roaring inside, and his eyes were scorching.

"Magnetic Lala"

Opposite the attic where Meng Cheng was, Ren Zhize put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand was slightly raised and bent, staring at the five fingers he was dancing.

On each of his fingers, several smart runes pulsed like elves, and forbidden symbols were connected in circles that weaved back and forth between his fingers.

"What is the strongest guard of the Lingxiao Chamber of Commerce?" Dugu Ling suddenly asked in the banquet hall.

"Four king-level disciples are guards. Li Xiu shrugged his shoulders and looked at the picture with interest and said.

"The infiltrator is a Spirit Emperor, I don't know if it will have something to do with the capture of the Holy Body, or I will let the Sword Demon go over and arrest people?" Dugu Ling rolled her eyes and said.

It's just that everyone, including Li Xiu, didn't think that she meant to be called a sword demon, on the contrary, she had an expression of waiting to see the wonderful show.

"No, if they can't bear it, they will naturally ask for help. Li Xiu shook his head and refused.

Everyone was surprised, the opponent was a master of the Spirit Emperor, and it was not the early stage of the Spirit Emperor, and the four disciples of the Spirit King realm in Lingxiao Palace could deal with it?

"Although this kid's identity may not be simple, his temperament is really arrogant, and several Spirit Kings want to snipe the Spirit Emperor, hum!"

Chen Shaliang was obviously extremely unpleasant to Li Xiu, even if he just thought about how to explain to Li Xiu that he didn't know Dugu Yu and these people, he had a headache.

Chen Yu'er stared at the picture silently, although she didn't believe that a few Spirit Kings could deal with the Spirit Emperor, but she was very curious about what Li Xiu would do later.

Ninety-three stood quietly for a long time, not noticing anything unusual, although he was still vigilant in his heart, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.

A chamber of commerce with only a few Spirit Kings could pose a threat to itself? It's a joke, and I'm shocked to lose myself.

Thinking so in his heart, Ninety-Three took a step, and it was one thing to despise it in his heart, but his attitude was very serious, and every step was very slow, observing the movements around him very carefully.

Reaching the middle of the alley, there was still nothing out of the ordinary, and Ninety-Three finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that normal assassinations would be at the moment of leaving the mouth of the alley, and real masters had enough patience to wait until that moment, so he went the opposite way and ventilated in the middle of the alley in advance.

However, at this moment, something changed happened.

On both sides of the alley, rows of neat statues in the corners of the walls suddenly seemed to come to life.

The two statues closest to Ninety-Three were cheetahs, which flew directly up at the moment, still without any breath of life, but extremely fast.

One cheetah opened its fangs and bit down into Ninety-Three's throat, while the other cheetah bit into Ninety-Three's left ankle.

Ninety-three was suddenly alert, although his heart was beating wildly, but it was the Spirit Emperor, and when he quickly turned around, his right hand was directly grabbed like a thin eagle's claw, and the air was blown open, and he pinched the head of the cheetah that bit his neck.

Click!

The cheetah's head shattered instantly, and at the same time, Ninety-Three's left foot violently exerted force, and it could be seen that a strong spiritual power was running on his left foot, and with a hard kick, the other cheetah was also kicked and exploded in an instant.

roar

But that's just the beginning.

There are nearly 100 statues on both sides of the hundred-meter-long alley.

Among them, there were all kinds of birds and beasts, as well as human statues, all of which seemed to be collectively resurrected at this moment, and at the same time they were killed towards Ninety-Three.

Ninety-three was in a hurry, and in an instant, he released his huge spiritual pressure, intending to affect these puppets.

The spiritual pressure is ineffective, the puppet has no spiritual will, and it all relies on the strange little insects inside to manipulate and issue commands, and each of them is not afraid of death, and rushes up frantically.

"Humph!"

Ninety-three snorted coldly, knowing that he was exposed, he simply stopped continuing to tie up his hidden combat power, and directly launched an all-out attack, he was worried that if it dragged on for a long time, Chen Yu'er would have time to hide.

Bang bang

Under the powerful attacking power of the Spirit Emperor level, many statues shattered one after another, turning into countless powders and grains of sand floating in the alley.

Faintly, hundreds of grains of dusty pale yellow sand fell on Ninety-Three's robe, and Ninety-Three didn't care.

It's just that if someone who is familiar with Zhao Chen is here, they will find that these so-called sand are not actually sand, on the contrary, they are a kind of insect that looks very much like sand grains.

"Boom!"

I couldn't see anyone, but I could hear a roar.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The successive roars sounded directly in the alley, hundreds of killing insects exploded, and the terrifying explosion energy swept everywhere, but fortunately, with the protection of the large array, the surrounding walls did not collapse in this explosion.

"Poof"

The dignified person, who was calculated by Zhao Chen unintentionally, his robe was blown open, and he was injured in many places on his body, although it was only a minor injury, but he was still stained with blood all over his body, and he looked very hideous and terrifying.

"Who?"

Ninety-three roared, it could hurt him, he definitely didn't believe that a person in the king realm could do it, especially so far, he hadn't seen the enemy at all, and he hadn't even figured out the details of the enemy, but instead, he was injured.

This made Ninety-Three very angry, and the power of the emperor was irreversible.

"There is a kind of old man who comes out, fights for three hundred rounds, and hides in the shadows to sneak around?"

As long as the enemy comes out, he is not afraid, and the enemy hiding in the shadows is what he is most worried about.

"Hahahaha, joke, as a Spirit Emperor, but I asked a junior in the Spirit King realm to come out and fight with you for three hundred rounds, Lao Tzu has lived for more than twenty years, and he has never seen such a brazen person. ”

Zhao Chen's voice was fluttering, as if it was coming from a certain direction, but it was not clear.

As an emperor, Ninety-Three's spiritual sense was very keen, and he focused all his attention on the southeast direction for the first time.

At the right time.

Silent, the void was like a layer of transparent foam, and a black sword tip appeared from the foam, only more than two feet away from the back of Ninety-three's heart, like a poisonous snake hunting, suddenly bursting out at this moment.

Rumble!!!

Ninety-three was alert, although there were no clues about the other party's assassination, but there was a sense of crisis in his heart, and his skin hurt, which made him instinctively launch a counterattack.

As if the claws cast of steel collided with the black long sword, dazzling and brilliant sparks burst out, and the ninety-three figures flew back in an instant.

It was only for a moment, but when he looked back, he found that the black tip of the sword had long since disappeared, and everything seemed like a dream, so unreal.

Outside the three attics, Nangong Leng's figure emerged, his steps staggered slightly, a mouthful of blood coughed up in his mouth, and his face turned slightly pale.

"It's amazing, but it's a pity, such a perfect assassination has been avoided, and the gap of a big realm is never something that can be crossed by strategy. In the banquet hall, Dugu Ling shook her head and sighed, but it was obvious that she had just watched it to the fullest.

The others also nodded, including the younger generation in the hall, everyone was a king, but if they really wanted to hurt a master of the four grades of the Spirit Emperor, no one would have confidence if they were alone.

It's not that they absolutely can't do it, in fact, as the heirs of the big forces, everyone has some means to press the bottom of the box, and if they really want to fight hard, they can't hurt the Spirit Emperor of the fourth grade, but the price paid must be even more amazing.

"The disciples of Lingxiao Palace are really extraordinary. Governor Ji Tianhai said with emotion.

And Chen Shaliang and Chen Yu'er on the side were even more dumbfounded.

The two Spirit Kings joined forces and really injured a Master of the Spirit Emperor's Fourth Rank, and almost killed him, which subverted their cognition.

"Look. ”

Suddenly, an exclamation came, attracting everyone's attention again.

In the alley, the face of Ninety-Three, who had just landed, was extremely ugly, and he was almost assassinated, but he didn't see the appearance of the assassin, but judging from the strength of the attack just now, the opponent was definitely only a king-level, which made him unbelievable.

It was just in such a stunned effort that the accident happened again.

Just about two meters away from Ninety-Three's side, a crack suddenly appeared in the middle of the void, a pair of dark eyes flickered, and then a terrifying claw poked out from the depths of the void and pulled towards Ninety-Three's heart.

"A thief is so bold. ”

Ninety-three roared, a blazing light erupted above his body, and the two palms emitted a black smoke breath, fiercely meeting him with a corrosive stench.

rumble

In the midst of the huge roar, the giant claw saw the blood and retreated into the crack, and even the cries of the terrifying beasts inside could be heard.

In the attic hundreds of meters away, Meng Cheng's face was also pale at this moment, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, but he was not discouraged at all, but smiled at the corner of his mouth.

In the alley, after colliding with the claws of the fierce beast, Ninety-three was also uncomfortable, and he felt that all the internal organs in his body were shocked, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of reverse blood, this time it was an internal injury.

"Forbidden Soldiers"

Suddenly, Ren Zhize's figure appeared at the mouth of the alley, the fingers of his right hand were covered with runes, and while he was chanting the incantation, his body instantly squatted, and his right palm slapped directly on the ground.

Bang la blah

Countless runes spread across the ground like tadpoles, and rushed towards Ninety-Three at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye like a tide.

Ninety-Three reacted quickly enough, but it wasn't too late, and the runes climbed up his body like black chains, and then turned into strange chains that bound his body. r1

"Forbidden Needle Awl"

Ren Zhize's voice sounded again, and the light of the forbidden rune in his hand instantly changed, turning purple, like a purple ball of light, and the moment the purple light emitted by the ball of light shone on Ninety-three's body, it seemed that countless fine silver needles stabbed towards the acupuncture points and meridians all over Ninety-three's body.

It's not over yet.

"Forbidden Soldiers"

Ren Zhize's body rushed forward in an instant, turning his right palm into a claw, and grabbed it fiercely from a distance of ninety-three feet.

With this grasp, the spiritual power that Ninety-Three had just run to the surface of his body and tried to break free of the rune chains was like ice and snow encountering flames, which was rapidly melting and retreating, greatly delaying the time for him to resist.

At this moment, Ninety-three sweat was like raindrops, and for the first time, there was a strong sense of life and death crisis.

It's just that no matter how powerful Ninety-Three is, it's useless, because at this moment, a strange reptile like a scorpion jumped down from the wall and landed directly on his head.

The sharp spikes on the tail stabbed down with an indestructible force towards the Ninety-Three Heavenly Spirit Cover.

yes

In an instant, Ninety-Three let out a cry of pain.

He only felt a headache in his head, as if someone had smashed several axes inside, and the pain was piercing.

burst

With the madness of ninety-three, the trapped beast was still fighting, Ren Zhize's body flew upside down in an instant, such a strong shot still caused a great burden on his body, and at this moment he was about to be unable to support it, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing the blood spurting frantically on the ninety-three's skull, the scorpion frantically drilled into the ninety-three's head, and the ninety-three was in pain, but at this time, Ren Zhize was completely unable to support it, and all kinds of prohibitions and runes on the ninety-three body collapsed in an instant.

"Die!"

Ninety-three's murderous eyes looked fiercely at Ren Zhize, who had fallen to the ground and had lost his combat effectiveness, he couldn't wait to rush over and solve this kid now, but now the key is to dispose of the scorpion on his head.

This scorpion was very terrifying in the eyes of Ninety-Three, not only devouring his flesh and blood, but even devouring his spiritual power, making him feel that his physical strength was rapidly weakening, and the current injuries were already very serious injuries for him.

But just when he was about to concentrate on dealing with the scorpion, the black snake sword appeared silently again, and this time the flustered ninety-three didn't have time to react, and sealed his throat with a sword!

Smack.

The wine glass fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, Chen Shaliang was completely stupid at this moment, several kings really joined forces to kill a spirit emperor who was not weaker than himself at all, he couldn't believe it.

At this moment, everyone in the entire banquet hall was collectively dumbfounded, and the masters of the four dignified spirits were really leveled by a few kings?