It was pitch black inside and outside the canyon, and the Immortal Heaven Killer was discovered by Dongluo, who was always vigilant, at the moment when the killing machine leaked.

The moment he realized the killing opportunity, Dongluo chose to run away without hesitation, and the killer saw that he was most likely exposed, and also chose to retreat, but he did not retreat, still hiding in the shadows and waiting for the opportunity to move, always ready to give Dongluo a fatal blow.

After dragging his crippled body out of the canyon, Dongluo looked left and right, and on both sides of the canyon was the lonely prairie on one side, and on the other side was the herd of cattle that were about to go away.

After a little thought, Dongluo plunged headlong into the herd of bison that had already made a detour.

He was gambling, betting that even if the killer hidden in the shadows was stronger than him, he would be limited in strength, otherwise he wouldn't have waited until now to make a move, otherwise he wouldn't have flinched just now, but would have killed him directly.

As soon as he entered the herd, Dongluo was hit by an unreasonable bison, and the moment he flew up, he felt a chill on his neck, and a pitch-black full moon scimitar slashed past his neck, cutting off a strand of his long hair.

The blow missed, and the killer disappeared into the darkness again.

After dodging the blow of the killer hiding in the shadows, the flesh and bones were not intact, and fell on the back of a bison, wrapping his hands around the bison's towering back and adjusting his breathing.

The killer is waiting, and he is waiting.

Dongluo smiled, from this temptation, Dongluo could see that Changshengtian underestimated him, and his intuition told him that this killer was not very strong.

The herd of bison was fading away, and Dongluo had changed from lying on the back of the cow to hanging on the side of the tripe, his body moving in rhythm with the strong muscles of the bison.

Although he was waiting, he was not in a hurry, on the contrary, the longer he waited, the better it would be for him.

Since the killer has been exposed, he will definitely not return in vain, otherwise when he has taken precautions, it will be difficult to assassinate him next time. So Dongluo guessed that he must not have left yet, maybe just like he was now, hiding behind a running bison and looking at him coldly.

The blood is dripping and dripping, Dongluo's eyes are resolute and serious, he has been devastated by the seeds of the Heavenly Dao since he was a child, he is afraid of everything, but he is not afraid of pain, he can eat anything, especially bitterness.

The pain of tearing muscles did not numb his soul, but made his will stronger.

The winter fall lying on the belly of the cow is like a frog, bouncing around in the herd of cattle that are sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

After changing more than a dozen positions in a row, Dongluo finally stopped, and began to hide the aura around him, he stared at the darkness coldly, and said softly: "Next, it depends on who is more suitable for this darkness." ”

His concealment method is the concealment method practiced by the spies of the Great Periphery Army taught by Li Mu, which can restrain all his qi and qi and integrate himself with the environment, as if there is nothing.

When he was outside the Mojia Xue Palace, he relied on this set of methods to avoid the search of Zheng Nanfeng and Ye Yingshui, and also escaped the eyes of Chu Nangong.

Escaping the search of Zheng Nanfeng and Ye Yingshui may be nothing, but it has escaped the gaze of Chu Nangong, even if it was in the secret territory of Longmen at that time, the cultivators in the world were unlimited

In the case of suppression, he can avoid his gaze, and this concealment method is already terrifying.

He still remembered that Chu Nangong asked him to bring a message to Li Mu outside the Mo family's secret, saying that Li Mu owed him a pot of wine.

It can be seen from this that Chu Nangong and Li Mu must be old acquaintances, and how strong Li Mu is, he already has a very intuitive understanding of the period when he was beaten in Lingdu and couldn't take care of himself, and he must be above the congenital. The realm of Chu Nangong is self-evident.

After Dongluo had reined in all his qi, he slowly raised his left hand, and the cold qi scattered along his fingertips into nothingness.

His spiritual sense also escaped with the cold air, and he planned and then moved, he had to determine the location of the killer before he could kill with one blow.

He had only used this trick once, that is, when Xue Nianci was assassinated in Mangshan North Province, he had used this trick to find out the location of the second-level array spirit master hiding in the shadows, and killed him with three arrows.

Today, he will also use this trick to find the killer who is hiding in the shadows.

After a while, Dongluo slowly opened his eyes, he didn't look at any place, but stared closely ahead, he silently counted three counts, and the whole person suddenly exploded, no longer hiding any qi.

Dongluo jumped onto the bison's back, and a longbow instantly appeared in his hand, followed by ten feathered arrows out of his hand.

All this is said slowly, but it is done extremely fast, and after a series of movements, it is only a breath of time.

Dongluo retracted his bow and retreated, and once again crouched on the tripe, and began to hide again in a few jumps.

And in the lower left of the place where he was before, there was a man in black staring coldly at Dongluo under the tripe of a cow.

The man in black also moved the moment of the winter fall.

Ten feathered arrows changed through the night with the sound of the howling wind, and went straight to the man in black.

The man in black broke away from the tripe with his hands and fell sharply to the ground, like a swimming fish, swimming in the countless panicked hooves.

All ten feathered arrows were dodged by him, and the man in black slammed the top of the head of a bison that was only concerned about rushing forward, and the whole person jumped into the air and landed lightly on the back of a bison.

The man in black clasped his hands around his chest, standing on the back of a cow, covered with a black scarf, and only a pair of eyes that saw through the darkness remained.

Behind him, a round of full moon scimitars shimmered with a cold texture, and the blade was composed of countless small scimitars, which at this time flowed like flowing water.

The man in black said coldly, "Don't hide, come out! ”

Dongluo was silent.

The man in black snorted coldly, "I don't know what's wrong." ”

The flowing full moon behind him suddenly stopped, and a small knife on the full moon slammed straight into the bison herd.

Dongluo's figure disappeared in a flash, and now that it has been discovered, there is nothing to hide, and it is also standing on the back of the cow in the open.

The herd of bison swept over the extremely northern prairie like a tide, and Dongluo and the man in black were independent of each other, far away.

The man in black said coldly: "You are a little beyond my expectations, but it still can't change the ending of your death today." ”

Dongluo held a bow and arrow in his hand and grinned, "You are also a little surprised by me, I didn't expect that Changshengtian would send you to kill me, so you look down on me like this?"

As soon as the black-clothed man's mind moved, the full moon behind him turned into countless tiny full moon scimitars and went straight to Dongluo.

The man in black sneered, "Does it matter who kills you, as long as the final result is that you die at the hands of the Immortal Heaven." ”

The strings rang endlessly, and countless feathered arrows met the full moon scimitar and collided with it, clanging sounds.

"Whoever pays you to kill me, how much money he pays, as long as you let me go, I will pay double, if you can turn around and go back, kill him, I will pay four times, eight times is also negotiable. ”

The man in black smiled, "It's not a matter of money or not, those who do our job also have to talk about professional ethics." If you can escape from me today, then I will take the order to kill your enemy. ”

The man in black paused and said, "However, do you think you can still get away today? Your internal qi has been exhausted in the canyon just now! You have been running with the bison herd for so long, and your body is about to fall apart now! What are you going to run? Do you still have the strength to fight?"

Dongluo's eyes froze, and there was a hint of imperceptible panic on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

Dongluo exhaled lightly and said, "Run? Did I say I'm going to run? Just because you, a cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm, want to kill me, you immortal heaven will treat you as heaven." ”

Although the two of them kept talking, their battle never stopped, and above their heads, the impact of feathered arrows and scimitars became more and more violent, and the angles were always tricky and frightening.

Dongluo put down the bow and arrow in his hand and spit out a turbid breath quietly.

The man in black who had been staring at the winter fall narrowed his eyes, "It's now." ”

The man in black swept by, and a sword stabbed towards Dongluo, although it was dark now, even if the panic on Dongluo's face was well concealed, it still did not escape his eyes.

The reason why he talked so much nonsense with Dongluo, and waited until now to make a move, was because Dongluo was still at the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, but he didn't need to touch an invincible martial artist of the same level at the peak of the Cutting Marrow Realm, if he was replaced by Dongluo's dying blow, it would be a big loss, a lot of money, wouldn't he have a life to earn and no life to spend?

In his opinion, Dongluo was already a dead man the moment he fell in the canyon, and now he is just dying a little later, don't worry, otherwise he wouldn't have followed the Bailongdui Desert until now.

To be a good hunter, patience is essential.

The long sword flashed, and when the chest came, the panic in Dongluo's eyes flashed away, and the man in black became more and more sure that the current Dongluo was at the end of his strength and was vulnerable.

Dongluo did not dodge or dodge, his left shoulder sank slightly, and the long sword in the hand of the man in black pierced his shoulder without any obstruction, the situation was a little unexpected,

The man in black was slightly stunned.

At the moment when the man in black was stunned, Dongluo, who had been waiting for a long time, waved his right fist and smashed his head in a daze.

The man in black was smashed to the ground with a punch, and the bison herd didn't know how long they had been running, but now they ran to a place with abundant water and grass, and their speed couldn't help but drop. Otherwise, the moment the man in black landed, he might be trampled into a puddle of meat by the herd.

When the man in black landed, there were countless splashes, and Dongluo didn't care about the long sword on his shoulder, raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shot five feathered arrows in a row.

Dongluo quickly rumored: "My martial artist's heart is falling, but who told you that I am just a martial artist? Is it because I only practice boxing and archery in the Bailongdui Desert? Is it because I only use my martial arts physique to resist in the face of the bison herd in the canyon? Don't you immortals inquire about your opponent before you go out to kill? You will die today from your ignorance." ”

The man in black had a bad premonition in his heart, but when he just wanted to get up, the water in the surrounding water suddenly rushed towards him, and the water columns covered his limbs like chains, and then quickly froze into ice, binding him to the ground, and before he could react, five feather arrows hit his limbs and dantian respectively.

Dongluo pulled out the sword on his shoulder, flung it away, and pierced it into the eyebrows of the man in black.

Blood splattered.

Dongluo looked at the dead man in black and grinned, "I'm not only a martial artist, but also a cultivator. ”

After saying this, Dongluo seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

Indeed, as the killer said, his internal qi had been exhausted in the canyon, and his true qi had been exhausted just now, and now he was at the end of the real crossbow, with nothing but a wound.

Dongluo staggered to the side of the man in black and took his mustard seeds away, and what he got in exchange for his life was not a windfall, but hard-earned money.

Dongluo just wanted to turn around and leave, but he turned his head, and before he could say a word, he was knocked away by a herd of bison that was noisy again for some reason.

Flying into the air, he only had time to scold his mother, and then fainted directly.

On one side of the bison herd, a barefoot old monk stepped on the water with one shallow foot, and from time to time looked up at the figure of the bison herd not far away who was being knocked around on the back of the cow's back and the cow's belly.

The old monk silently recited a Buddha name, and carried the monk's bag and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently.

Since we are practicing the method of ascetics, we have to endure hardships, the sufferings of flesh and skin, the suffering of muscles and bones, the suffering of the soul, and the suffering of sentient beings...... Everything is bitter, and you have to eat it.

The old monk muttered in a low voice, "Since the bowl is too small, the only way is to break it and rebuild it." ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~