Nanyang Islands.

Inni, the capital of West Java Province, Mangong City.

In an underground settlement.

Bang –

Xu Xianxian withdrew her fist, didn't look at the corpse printed on the wall like a paper painting, turned around and walked out, behind her, a large number of dead people lay on the ground, blood mixed with internal organ fragments, dyeing the hidden hiding place of this drug lord a bright crimson.

"Whew..."

She let out a sigh of regret as she walked slowly upward, and lit a cigarette, the smoke lingering throughout the dimly lit space.

Xu Xianxian was walking to the ground, and a petite girl ran over at the exit, looked at the pocket watch in her hand excitedly, and shouted: "Sister Xian Xian, you are five seconds slower than the agreed time, I won the bet!"

"Well, then I'll give you an extra million on this mission. ”

Xu Xianxian didn't care at all, just nodded slightly, and then continued to walk out.

For her, she didn't care about winning or losing her bets, as if the million was a penny on the side of the road, and even if she lost it, she wouldn't bend down to pick it up.

And he also threw the cigarette butt in his hand that was not burned out to the entrance and exit behind him.

Smack-

A little flame arced through the air, landing precisely on the gasoline that had already been laid underground.

Destroying corpses and destroying traces is the basic criterion of a killer.

It didn't take long for a 'boom' to start, and the sky-high flames and explosions directly frightened the girl next to her, and she hurriedly ran to Xu Xianxian's side, in order to gain an inexplicable sense of security.

In fact, the explosion was from the inside out, from the ground to the surface, and it did not affect them at all, but the momentum was very terrifying.

Xu Xianxian didn't pay attention to the girl's approach, just walked forward by herself, she was tall and tall, with a cold appearance, she was a rare beauty, but her temperament was as cold as frost, and she looked like no one was close.

However, the girl next to her is named Luo Yingxue, who is an old partner who has worked with her for six or seven years, and has not been affected by this frosty temperament.

Luo Yingxue followed behind Xu Xianxian with a smile at this time, looked at the information on the screen with the old clamshell machine, and said with some excitement: "This mission has been successfully completed, and we can go on vacation... I'm going to go to Paris, and I've been wanting to buy a few Hermès limited edition bags last time..."

Xu Xianxian continued to walk, ignoring the chatter of the girl behind her, but when she was about to walk to the front of the intersection, she suddenly stopped.

Luo Yingyue behind her "banged" into her back, couldn't help covering her red little nose, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why stop halfway through?" The local police are estimated to be coming soon, we have to leave early, so as not to get into trouble and ......have endless troubles."

The skyrocketing flames caused by the explosion were clearly visible for hundreds of meters around, and there was the incessant honking of car horns in the distance, and it was foreseeable that a large number of police forces would soon surround the place.

"Who is it?"

Xu Xianxian ignored Luo Yingyue's complaints, but swept into the dark corner, her eyes were bright, like flares, and the entire alley that shone suddenly lit up.

The empty room is white.

This is not an illusion or a trick, but a very high spiritual realm.

Many laymen understand this situation as 'virtual room electricity', in fact, this is not created by predecessors, but edited by later generations, the ancients only said that 'virtual room is white', the earliest from "Zhuangzi - The World", and the virtual room electricity is only one word difference, but the essence is a millimeter, a thousand miles away.

The void room is not limited to the realm of martial arts, but also a spiritual realm that covers all things. To do this, one must have a clear spirit, a mind free from any distractions, self-knowledge of things, self-generation of truth, and permanent wisdom.

In the empty heart, a spark of wisdom bursts out.

This gaze is not the electric light caused by the strength of martial arts, but the light of wisdom, and the eye is the window of the soul, the biggest bridge connecting the heart and the outside world, and the light of wisdom bursts out from this window and this bridge.

That's why the alley is instantly illuminated.

Even darkness cannot hide the light of wisdom.

"The void room is white, the mind is clear, and the wisdom is self-generated..."In the corner where the eyes shine, a black figure slowly showed his figure, and a middle-aged man in a strong suit walked out slowly, "Xu Xianxian, you have obtained the true inheritance of the Master of Empty Purity, although now the will of heaven has changed and the power of martial arts has recovered, but in just a few years, the spiritual realm has already broken through the innate way, but unfortunately you have fallen into the demon path, killing the teacher and killing the brother, the cause and effect are entangled, and the physical body is difficult to break through to the true innate path." ”

Providence has changed since five years ago, and the sense of qi has revived, and a large number of martial artists who were once confined to square inches have broken through.

Seeing an outsider appear, Luo Yingxue behind Xu Xianxian was startled, and hurriedly covered her chattering mouth, and quietly retreated back with interest.

This middle-aged man doesn't seem to be easy to mess with, and she doesn't need to stay here as a burden.

"Karma is just Buddhism, and I don't believe in that. Xu Xianxian didn't care about Luo Yingxue's small movements, but looked at the middle-aged man, and was not in a hurry to do it, but said slowly: "My way is to kill the way, because it can be killed, the fruit can be killed, the karma can be killed, everything in the world, nothing can be killed." ”

"The body is a prison and the spirit is a shackle, and it is a great blessing that I killed them to free them from the shackles of prison. ”

She exhaled slightly, and her breath did not disperse in the air, but condensed into a lotus flower, lifelike.

Tongue blooms lotus.

Only the innate realm of condensing Dao will be able to show the power, which also shows that Xu Xianxian's path is indestructible and has not wavered in the slightest.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful that you don't commit suicide and be freed from the shackles of this prison?"

The middle-aged man frowned, even if his heart was as powerful as his, he was still slightly shocked by this heart-wrenching words.

He has seen many martial artists who have fallen into the devil's path, but at least they still retain their human nature, whether they are evil thoughts or good thoughts, they are part of the spiritual embodiment of people.

But in front of her, the cold and glamorous royal sister said such cruel and bloody words, but her eyes were as clear as promised, not the slightest dark and filthy, but a piece of sincerity, snatching dazzling, this is an unreserved sincerity.

The heart of sincerity, that is, the crystal clear heart of the birth baby, without reservation and without any evil.

But there are no good intentions.

There is no good and no evil, and everyone is treated equally.

"There is still a king of Jizo who will not be a Buddha in hell, and I am willing to live in a prison and be in chains to free the people trapped in the cage. ”

As Xu Xianxian spoke, he showed a bit of compassion, like jade fingers fluttering out, and two sharp daggers poked out from the bottom of his sleeve and stabbed straight at the middle-aged man.

"You are the same, trapped in the shackles of this prison, please lead the neck and kill it, and get out of this flesh!"

Blatantly, but not a thunderous blow.

And as if it was a spring rain, moisturizing things silently, her steps were like lotus, her posture was like a ghost, and she almost became one in the night.

"Arrogance! You are also worthy of comparing yourself to the Bodhisattva of the Earth? I Qian Wuxian will avenge the murder of the master for the sake of the empty pure master today. ”

The middle-aged man smiled coldly, his martial arts had already reached the realm of transformation, and the next step was to return to the innate from the day after tomorrow, condense the Dan Qi, the light was clear, Huang Shuoshuo, and swallowed a golden pill into his abdomen, and he knew that my life was not up to the sky.

In terms of spiritual realm, he is not as good as Xu Xianxian, but when it comes to martial arts killing, he is not far behind.

In the face of the vicious assassination of the spring rain, he just glared angrily, made a statue of King Kong, took a deep breath, and then spit out violently: "Roar!"

This is the roar of a lion, under the clear roar, it is like a thunderbolt that hears for miles, making the enemy's liver and gall cracked, and the heart is frightened, and the heart is terrifying. The lion is able to subdue all beasts, and the bodhisattva is able to subdue all living beings.

Under the impact of the lion's roar, Xu Xianxian's assassination slammed down, and the rain flowers turned into two sharp daggers splashed and scattered, falling on Qian Wuxian's body with dots, and only some corners of his clothes were broken, but they didn't really fall on the other party.

Sister Leng Yan's offensive was blocked, Qian Wuxian immediately grasped this flaw, and a fine iron broadsword was pulled out of nowhere, and it fell directly into his hands.

The knife came out, cutting a bright arc in the night.

The sword qi was overflowing, and there was frost everywhere, and the nine-ring broadsword was as heavy as a big ding, buzzing in the air, and the sound of muffled thunder rolled out in the big knife.

Ding is the world's heavy weapon, inheriting the mandate of heaven, inheriting the country's fortune, sweeping the world, it is Dingding. And with this momentum, it has the potential to sweep away the eight wildernesses, fix everything, and suppress the evil demons.

"Dingding Central Plains!"

Qian Wuxian actually wanted to use his unparalleled strength to kill the demon martial artist in front of him under the sword.

And Xu Xianxian faced this Dingding knife, before this life and death crisis, his expression did not panic at all, the bones in his body contracted suddenly, and his body suddenly became shorter, becoming extremely slender, like a slender catkins and rootless duckweed under the unparalleled knife light.

The knife slashed down, but it didn't hit Xu Xianxian's body, on the contrary, before it was about to fall, the fierce knife wind actually blew away Xu Xianxian like a rootless duckweed in reverse, as if her whole person had no weight, nowhere to focus, nowhere to start.

For Qian Wuxian, it was like punching the cotton with all his strength, but before the punch arrived, the cotton was blown away by the fist wind, which was an extremely bad feeling for the senses.

Sweeping the world, Dingding Central Plains, naturally fixed on the earth, but there is nothing on the ground, only rootless duckweed fluttering, this tripod also falls in the empty place.

In the rootless duckweed of the other party, there is also a strong spiritual impact. The opponent's martial arts are also only in the transformation realm, and he has not yet reached the innate realm, but his spirit has already entered the innate realm in advance, and he can seek good fortune and avoid evil, turn danger into relief, and even have a spiritual impact on him in turn.

Qian Wuxian forcibly suppressed this spirit, he had already prepared, the moment the knife fell, it changed again, at this time the knife light became soft and weak, no longer the same weight as before, but it was like a rope whip, twisting wantonly, trying to entangle the fluttering rootless duckweed, unable to float away again.

"The French Open is restored!"

The sword light was overwhelming, like a net of heaven and earth, all of which shrouded Xu Xianxian's figure.

For this Tianluo net, Xu Xianxian continued to retreat, and his body shrank even more, like a small swimming fish, trying to get out of this Tianluo net.

But the sword light became denser and tighter.

At the same time, there was another sword light on the side of the alley, and in an instant, it crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and stabbed directly at the position where Xu Xianxian retreated.

Hurry! Hurry!

This sword is mysterious and mysterious, just right, like a void jump, without a trace. Another example is Jing Ke's assassination of Qin, trying to see the poor dagger, sacrificing to the sky with his own blood, and vowing not to give up until he reaches his goal.