This person who suddenly appeared, standing in a corner of the hall on the sixth floor, did not hide his own secrets, wearing a loose black robe, with a monochrome hemp rope belt tied around his waist, with a medium figure, the same black long hair was draped over his shoulders casually like a waterfall, very ordinary dress, and did not use a black mask to hide his face like other assassins, so Sun Fei could see that this person's appearance was even more ordinary, plain and unremarkable face.

This kind of person, even if he passes by a thousand times, it is difficult to leave a deep impression on others.

This person didn't know when he appeared in the hall, as if he was standing somewhere, but Sun Fei hadn't noticed it before.

Sun Fei's gaze swept over, and finally fixed on the weapon in this person's hand.

An execution sword!

The cylindrical grip, the sword swallow is a circle of bright red mottled steel thorns, the sword is one meter six long, there is no sword tip, like a piece of dark rectangular meteorite on both sides of the edge, with two hideous hooks at the top, such a sword, suitable for chopping, in the Azeroth continent is mostly used for decapitation and execution, is a fierce and ruthless sword.

The sword was held to the ground by the man at will, as if it were a thousand pounds.

At first, Sun Fei thought that this person was a master of preparing support on Paris's side, after all, as an assassin, he did not hide his face, and he used such a weapon that was extremely unsuitable for assassination, and either of these two points was taboo for assassins. However, when Sun Fei noticed this person's eyes, he immediately understood that he was wrong.

It was a pair of beasts that looked cruel and dead when they saw their prey.

Cold-blooded!

Ruthless!

This person's eyes have been staring closely at Paris in the battle circle, but Sun Fei can feel that his side light still skimmed around him, maybe he didn't notice any fluctuations in his fighting spirit, so he didn't pay attention to himself anymore.

Finally, the man stepped out gently.

The execution sword had already been held on the ground, and what was surprising was that the blade rubbed against the wooden floor, and from time to time a puff of sparks bloomed, as if what was being dragged by this person was not an ordinary execution sword, but a huge mountain.

Sun Fei could clearly feel that every time this person took a step, the momentum on his body would double.

By the time he stepped out of the five steps, he had already reached the five-star Dou Qi primary level.

The red-mottled execution sword suddenly began to tremble slightly, emitting bursts of sword roars, and a sharp killing intent suddenly filled the entire space on the sixth floor...... Craving for the nourishment of red blood and fresh meat.

Paris in the battle circle felt the aura of danger.

The cyan fighting spirit exploded, shaking the besieging three people back three or four steps, the slender jade hand was clear, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air, as if from the ancient chanting, two cyan birds erupted from her delicate body, and in an instant the crisp and pleasant birdsong sound made a great effort, making people feel delusion in a trance, as if they were in a 10,000-year-old forest, and the woman with exquisite blonde hair in front of her was the goddess of the forest.

The next moment, the cyan divine bird swept out like lightning, surrounded Paris, and penetrated the two assassins around him who were covered in scale armor and wearing black masks without any suspense, and the two blood mist exploded in the air, shattering his bones, and at the same time, Paris's figure did not stop at all, and the long sword in his hand, the sword was like lightning, skipping the throat of the last assassin.

Seeing the tragic death of his companion, the man dragging the execution sword did not change his face in the slightest.

It was as if it was not his companions who died in front of his eyes, but three stupid pigs.

Boom ——!

He suddenly stepped out, grasping the hilt of the execution sword with both hands, and the giant sword slowly slashed vertically.

As the blade fell, a terrifying force erupted from the blade, and the volley swept towards Paris five meters away, although the sharp and incomparable sword qi was invisible, it was like a tangible thing, like a huge peerless blade pressing down head-on, and everywhere it passed, the floor, tables and chairs, wooden pillars, and screens ...... Everything was silently split in two in an instant.

Terrifying killer moves!

Paris's face changed, the cyan light and flame all over her body made a big splash again, and it was clear again, the divine bird reappeared, and the invisible murderous aura met in the sound of cuiming, and in the burst sound, the blue light overflowed, the divine bird screamed and shattered, and the sword qi was still like a rainbow, and the lightning and flint attacked Paris.

Poof——!

The Demon Witch opened her mouth and spewed out a stream of bloody arrows, and her delicate body flew back in the air.

Her protective fighting spirit was instantly dispersed.

The difference in strength between the two is too big, and the witch is difficult to beat.

The man with the sword stepped out again, still repeating the previous action, raising the sword and slashing again, and another terrifying sword qi shot out, slashing towards Paris's body that had not yet landed, leaving no life.

"Your Majesty, if you don't make a move, I'll really die!" At the moment of danger, Paris did not have the slightest nervousness, a charming smile bloomed on her face, she completely gave up resistance, and turned her head to look at Sun Fei.

Boom ——!

A glass-like one-meter-square fist mark came out of the sky, dazzling and slammed into the invisible terrifying sword qi.

Click——!

It seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, the sword qi was shattered, the sharp wind overflowed, and the entire sixth floor suddenly encountered a terrible storm turbulence, like an earthquake, the walls on all sides shattered, and the sawdust and the fragments of tables and chairs fell towards the outside of the building, and there was an exclamation from below, and the hustle and bustle of the twenty-mile camp came in an instant, and the cold moonlight shone in from all sides, and I don't know when, Sun Fei had already blocked in front of Paris, blocking all the overflowing sword qi!

"Master?" the sword-wielding man's pupils shrank.

"Master!" His Majesty nodded.

"Good, I like to slash masters. The sword-wielding man made a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth and licked his lips excitedly.

This time he slowly raised his execution sword.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn, as if a devout believer was praying before God.

Ignoring the shouts for help that were getting closer and closer in the distance downstairs, all his energy seemed to be focused on the simple action of raising the sword, and then, an astonishing momentum completely erupted from him, and the rusty execution sword suddenly became as bright as a bewitching crystal, and a silver phantom giant sword with a field of more than thirty meters appeared on the sword body, rising into the sky, piercing the roof of the sixth floor, and the silver light was like a bright torch in the twenty-mile camp at night, attracting the attention of the entire camp.

"Punishment from Heaven...... Dead ——!"

The silver phantom giant sword of more than thirty meters slashed vertically in the air, facing the top of Sun Fei and Paris without mercy, and before the sword arrived, the sharp wind had already made the entire Fengyu Tavern begin to shake, and there was a faint tendency to split into two.

This person turned out to be a six-star master.

Sun Fei's face was solemn, his hands grabbed in the void, two red flames flashed, and the seventh-level green suit [Bulkaiso's Child] was held in his hand.

Boom!

A soft whistle!

The [Divine Blade] and the [Sword of Mysticism] collided into a cross, and he lifted it above his head and slammed it towards the giant sword that slashed in the air.

Such a defense was incomparably small under the silver phantom giant sword that was more than thirty meters long.

It's more like a desperate dying throes.

A smile appeared on the sword-wielding man's face.

But the smile quickly froze.

Because in the next moment, on top of the two long swords, a bewitching red flame suddenly burned, and what was even more miraculous was that the flame rose in the storm, rapidly expanded, and in an instant, it turned into two flame swords each ten meters long, like a huge cross burning in the air, illuminating the dark night sky.

Rumble!

The silver greatsword and the flaming cross slammed together.

The turbulence in the air overflowed, blooming with blinding glimmers of light.

The giant building of the Wind Whispering Tavern, which had been struggling to support, could no longer support such a terrifying shock wave, and with a wail, the entire building shattered and collapsed in an instant, and the terrifying shock wave generated in the air spread to all sides, and the crowd that could not escape was swept into the air, and the surrounding buildings shattered and dissipated like a pile of sand under the shock wave of a nuclear bomb!

"Let's go!"

Sun Fei grabbed the *** that Paris Yingying held in his hand, jumped in the air, and fled from the collapsed giant building.

A refreshing fragrance rushed to the face, and the touch of warm jade under the thin white robe was ecstatic, and the charm of the peerless stunner bloomed vividly at the moment of physical contact.

However, Sun Fei did not have the slightest thought at this time.

He clenched his left hand into a fist, and in an instant, more than thirty punches were blasted out in succession, and the crystal version of the transparent fist seal was superimposed in the air, and finally formed a glass fist mark containing thousands of fist changes, and the agile breath like life loomed.

"Frost Fist...... It...... One...... Hit...... Must...... Kill!"

With Sun Fei's angry shout, the glazed life fist seal stayed in the air slightly, and then the static pole moved, shooting like a meteor with a brilliant ambilight, and struck towards the fleeing figure in mid-air.

"Ah......h

The screams rang out, and a cloud of blood mist mixed with miserable white bone chips bloomed in the air.

Sun Fei and Paris had already fallen to the ground.

The frightened royal guards around them poured in like a tide, firmly guarding the Demon Witch in the middle.

Whoosh——!

The rusty execution sword fell weakly from mid-air, stuck in the dirt in front of Sun Fei and Paris, and after a short pause, it suddenly 'banged' and cracked into pieces of iron filings......

"Are you alright, sir?"

"My lord, my subordinates are late, please punish them!"

"Protect Mistress Paris!"

The relieved royal guards knelt down around Paris, not even daring to breathe, this time His Royal Highness Prince Domingo's most proud assistant was almost assassinated, they were not guilty, if Paris was really assassinated, His Royal Highness the Second Prince was furious, and they were all in danger of being degraded as the lowest slaves.

In the distance, there are corpses.

Nearly all of the Assassins covered in scales and black masks were killed, and almost all of the captured live ones killed themselves, leaving no clue.

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The first update.

In the past two days, there are more than 2,000 words per chapter, and after adjustment, I feel a little physically and mentally exhausted, it seems to be a tired period, and now it is much better.

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