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Chu Feng's degree was very fast, unbelievably fast, even in Li Ruoshui's eyes, there was only a false illusion that was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info81Ω

But the remaining four Assassins were not slow to react.

Assassins are an industry that requires extreme reflexes, especially for a good Assassin, you must be very reactive, and at the same time, you must have an extraordinary degree.

The assassins who will be selected to protect Lirushui are all the elite of the assassins.

So even if Chu Feng made a quick move, the four assassins all shot one after another at this moment.

The first Assassin to strike looked fat and round, but his movements were extremely nimble and swift in proportion to his size.

The two crimson rays of light that popped out of his hands were like two poisonous snakes, hissing and spitting letters, and they parried towards Chu Feng's right side.

The second assassin was a somewhat short man, and the reason why he was a little slower than the fat man was not because his reaction was really inferior to the fat man, but because he pulled out the Miao knife hanging from his waist with a backhand.

Miao Dao Xuanguang mastered, without the slightest pause, he slid a smooth and smooth curve in the air, slashing out horizontally towards Chu Feng's left side.

The third Assassin was of medium stature, and he was really half a beat slower than the first two.

It's just that they seem to have been discussed a long time ago, and they cooperate seamlessly, which makes people have to wonder whether he is really half a beat slower, or deliberately half a beat slower.

Because it was this half-beat time that exposed Chu Feng's back in front of him, as soon as he made a move, it was a sword qi, sharp as a needle, with a chill to the bone, stabbing Chu Feng's back.

The fourth skinny assassin had not made a move, because he was facing Chu Feng and did not need to make a move.

If Chu Feng, who was sealed to the three sides, didn't want to be stabbed in vain, he had to keep rushing forward to face him.

In other words, the purpose of the other three people was not to hurt people, but to force Chu Feng to face the fourth assassin.

Forcing Chu Feng to face the fourth assassin meant that the fourth skinny assassin would be the strongest master of the four.

Many people were reluctant to directly challenge the most powerful person, because it would be very risky, but at this moment, Chu Feng had no choice, because if he didn't face the fourth assassin, it would mean that he would have to find a gap under the attack of the three parties.

The assassins' attacks are professional and tricky, without any superfluous movements, so their attacks really don't have a trace of dead ends, if they can't repel three assassins at the same time, the attacks of the three parties will inevitably be hit at least once.

This is even more unacceptable than challenging a fourth assassin.

So Chu Feng didn't have a choice, his eyes crossed the thin assassin in front of him and landed on Li Ruoshui behind him.

He added it again, exerting his pole to the extreme, and a peach blossom was pinched in his hand, and as he suddenly added it, it turned into a pink sword intent.

A pink sword intent pierced the void, causing the skinny assassin to frown and feel a chill.

He didn't hesitate any longer, he held up a quaint umbrella and stood in front of him.

"When-" With a crisp knocking sound, the pink sword intent and the umbrella surface suddenly docked, and circles of golden pink ripples spread out in all directions, and suddenly a gust of wind swept in all directions.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, the peach blossom in his hand was against the umbrella, and it was difficult to move forward again, as if it was against a stubborn stone.

But only Chu Feng knew how strong this peach blossom that could easily penetrate even the body of a seventh-order monk was, but when facing this umbrella, there was nothing he could do.

This umbrella is very powerful, and it is a good magic weapon.

Chu Fengfang thought about it like this, and suddenly saw the array patterns engraved around the umbrella surface, his face changed slightly, but before he could retreat, the pink sword intent that should have dissipated a long time ago suddenly broke out of the umbrella like a sapling growing out of the soil, and roared into a sword intent like a cow's hair, rushing towards his face.

Chu Feng secretly missed his wooden whip, but now that the wooden whip had been handed over to Liya, he didn't have a wooden whip, so he naturally didn't have this dependence.

Chu Feng couldn't retreat, because the three assassins behind him blocked Chu Feng's retreat again, so Chu Feng could only take it hard.

Peach trees appeared, green grass spread away, and a peach blossom forest spread over the cliff in an instant.

Chu Feng used peach blossoms to defend himself, he only hoped that the sword intent that was rebounded would not be so powerful because it was dispersed.

At the same time, Chu Feng shook the peach blossom in his hand, and his gaze fell on the medium-sized assassin.

The moment he turned around, the sword qi of the medium-sized assassin roared out again, it was a tangible sword, directly distorting the void, and the scream that came out was more creepy like a ghost crying.

Chu Feng didn't hesitate, he backhanded the plum blossoms, ignoring the attacks falling from the left and right sides, and condensed himself in this sword intent, colliding with the straight sword qi roaring away.

The fat assassin and the short assassin both raised their eyebrows slightly, but they didn't stop, because if Chu Feng continued to rush over like this, he would inevitably fall under their attack.

Chu Feng's eyes burst with murderous intent, and his body was halfway through, but he suddenly changed direction, his wrist flipped, and his sword intent also let out a roar like a giant dragon's roar, turning into a surging river, and he went straight to the short assassin to take it.

The short assassin had a Miao knife in his hand, which was the thing Chu Feng feared the most, because even if he was directly cut into the skin by that Miao knife, his life was in danger.

Chu Feng couldn't let this short assassin live, he wanted to kill him, and then seize the Miao knife, and then exchange his injuries for his life to deal with the most difficult person.

In the eyes of the three assassins, it was extremely unwise for Chu Feng to change his moves at this time, because the distance was too close, so close that no matter how he changed his moves, he would always be attacked by two of them.

At this time, the sword qi of the medium-sized assassin was facing Chu Feng's chest, and the two poisonous snakes in the hands of the fat assassin had also bloomed with incomparably brilliant light, and they quickly spat out towards Chu Feng's left side of his waist and abdomen.

But almost at the same time, all three felt a biting chill.

This chill came from behind them, the howling moon that they had been ignoring all along.

Xiao Yuehuan was holding a lot of talismans in her hand, and she didn't have the capital to step forward, so she didn't spare the talismans in her hand at all.

She tore the talisman almost a dozen open, and then threw it out.

At this moment, the formation patterns and true qi that were imprisoned by the talisman all turned into exploding volcanoes, spewing huge energy into the outside world.

Circles of tiny formations, mysterious and unpredictable fluctuations, at this moment, frantically emerged in the direction that Xiao Yuelian was facing.

In an instant, the fierce sword intent in the sky converged into a mouthful of qi swords with evil breath, and they all whimpered and broke through the air, as if it was a rain of flowers in the sky, and the streamers were so brilliant that they were dazzling and difficult to see.

But the killers don't have to look at it at all, and the trained killers rely on their own superior intuition to react in a short moment that is difficult for ordinary people to make.

Almost just at the moment when the killing intent emerged, the three killers withdrew at the same time, and their bodies wanted to retreat quickly, unwilling to use their bodies to withstand such an attack.

This is also a common problem of killers, and the vast majority of killers devote all their energy to killing.

They care about killing, so they will do anything to kill people, just to be able to kill the enemy.

So everything they have is aimed at how to kill people neatly and neatly, and they don't want to expose themselves too much.

As a result, it is difficult for them to have a strong enough body to take more damage in a head-on collision, so most Assassins are also synonymous with their own vulnerability while attacking sharply.

The three assassins retreated at the same time, causing Chu Feng's sword intent pointing at the medium-sized assassin to suddenly open up some distance between him, but at the same time, it also made Chu Feng himself have more room to turn, and he no longer had to exchange injuries for his life under the attack of the other two assassins who did not have any offensive blind spots.

Chu Feng didn't have any intention of changing his goal, his eyes always fell on the short assassin, he had to kill the short assassin as soon as possible, so he didn't hesitate.

The Assassin retreated quickly, but he could chase faster, more crisply, and more decisively than the Assassin, even if he would be exposed to the attacks of the talisman.

Therefore, Chu Feng stepped forward quickly, and the peach blossom pink sword intent in his hand was even worse, skyrocketing by three points, and the light was blazing, making it difficult for people to look directly.

The short assassin's face was cold, and when he saw that Chu Feng had killed him and wanted to exchange his injuries for his life, if he retreated, he would only die in vain.

So he stopped suddenly, backhanded, and swept out a dark red knife light from the Miao knife in his hand, and a stream of evil qi bloomed from the blade, with the assassin as the center, wisps of black spread quickly towards the four fields as if they were blown away by the wind, corroding the four fields into a barren land.

"Ten thousand ghosts, Senluo Palace!" Chu Feng's eyes suddenly converged, he was already convinced that these assassins should all be from the Ghost Realm Senluo Palace, he sneered, his steps suddenly stopped again, he retreated sharply, and handed this sword intent to the fourth thin assassin with his backhand!

The tens of thousands of pink peach blossom swords shot out from the umbrella surface were like snow under the scorching sun under the sword intent handed by Chu Feng, and they suddenly melted into nothingness, and even the light was covered.

This sword, coming heartily and fiercely, is like a river, a burst after a long time of accumulation, surging out of control, but everywhere you can see, it is this surging river.

The thin assassin's face changed slightly, and as soon as the umbrella was supported and danced, he shook off the umbrella in his hand like a sword, and a black glow swirled around with the umbrella shaking off, as if a peacock opened the screen, and an impenetrable defense line was formed in an instant.

But Chu Feng's target was still not this thin assassin, the umbrella in the thin assassin's hand was an extremely powerful defensive magic weapon, and even Chu Feng was not at all sure that he could penetrate this umbrella.

Chu Feng's goal has never changed from beginning to end, his goal is only the short assassin, he wants to kill that assassin and seize the Miao knife.

Chu Feng stopped again, his pace reversed instantly, and it was like a streamer of light directly hitting the short assassin.