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In fact, no one knows what Li Ruoshui's strength is, including the six assassins who guarded him, and no one knows what kind of cultivation Li Ruoshui is. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because since Liruoshui went out of the retreat, Liruoshui rarely did it with others, and every time he did it, it was a battle, and there was almost no time for people to see the details of Liruoshui.

There were also a few times when people thought that they had seen Liruoshui's cultivation clearly, but later in the bloody night of Lishui, people had to overturn their existing conclusions and reevaluate Liruoshui's cultivation.

Some people even said that in fact, Liruoshui had already quietly entered the realm of the eighth order.

However, the source and authenticity of this sentence can no longer be investigated, and naturally there is no way to prove it.

Most people are more inclined to leave Ruoshui and actually only reach the peak of the seventh order, one step closer to the eighth order.

Because no one wants to believe that Liruoshui will enter the eighth order at this age.

Because although Liruoshui's talent belongs to the ranks of first-class geniuses, he does not belong to the top geniuses, and even in Lishui, his cultivation is always inferior to Lishui.

Although Li Ruoshui followed the top geniuses very closely in the past few years, no one would want to believe that Li Ruoshui's qualifications would achieve such great achievements before Qishan Yuanbin and Bing Zhiqi, and enter the eighth order that made the older generation extremely ashamed.

Others don't want to believe it, but it doesn't mean that Chu Feng doesn't want to believe it.

Because Chu Feng knows very well that the depth of cultivation cannot be said to have nothing to do with qualifications, but it does not depend so much on qualifications.

In particular, Chu Feng had also seen a peer perverted An Luyun who had already entered the eighth order ten years ago, so it was not difficult for him to accept a Li Ruoshui with first-class qualifications who could tenaciously survive the human purgatory in Wanqi Mountain had broken through to the eighth order.

Therefore, Chu Feng had actually been prepared to leave Ruoshui as an eighth-order cultivator, so he had never underestimated the enemy, this was a lesson in blood.

The thunder was dazzling, turning Chu Feng's surroundings into a sea of thunder, but Chu Feng behaved extremely calmly.

Because the wooden chair erected above his head seemed to be a natural barrier, directly ejecting all the falling thunder light in all directions, and no thunder light fell on his body at all.

On the contrary, as he instantly hit the thin monk's side, some of the thunder light was also ejected onto the umbrella.

The rebound of this umbrella does not seem to distinguish between people, as long as it falls on the surface of the umbrella, it will bounce back after a moment.

Therefore, after a short silence, a purple thunderbolt made a "zizi" sound, bypassing the thin monk and rushing directly towards Liruoshui!

Liruoshui's face sank slightly, others may have been blocked by the thunder light and his true qi, but he could see it clearly, and he could see clearly that his thunder light did not play the slightest role, but turned into Chu Feng's sharp blade, attacking the shield of the son with the spear of the son.

This guy, so lucky, I don't know where to find that broken chair.

This guy is always too lucky, so good that people are jealous, angry, angry why there are such lucky people in the world.

Jealousy is jealousy, resentment is resentment, and Li Ruoshui is not a person who will be easily carried away by anger.

He still looked at Chu Feng, this lucky guy, because of good luck, must not be ordinarily powerful, otherwise he wouldn't dare to come to him like this, and he wanted to kill himself while he was still away from Shuishan Gate, his home field.

So Liruoshui is not in a hurry, he just wants to contain Chu Feng and wait for the Lishui elders who rushed to hear the news to solve Chu Feng, so that he doesn't need to do it himself, and he doesn't need to expose his strength.

No matter how bad it is, you can also use the Lishui Mountain Guarding Array to fight, although the Lishui Mountain Gate has only risen, but after all, it still has strong strength, and the Mountain Guarding Array can still instantly bombard a Chu Feng - unless he has the strength of the Ninth Order Peak, he can attack in the next round, but it is only one round.

Li Ruoshui is not in a hurry, and he is not in a hurry to remove his thunder light.

He stretched out his left hand and caught the thunder light that bounced from the umbrella surface, condensing it in his palm, looking calm and calm, as if it would not consume his energy at all.

Li Ruoshui did not remove the thunder light because the thunder light involved Chu Feng's wooden chair, once the thunder light was removed, it meant that Chu Feng could use the wooden chair to sweep away the roaring green dragon.

Li Ruoshui was reluctant to give Chu Feng too many chances, and if it was possible, he still hoped that these assassins would be able to get rid of Chu Feng.

Therefore, he also had the purpose of pulling enough room for these assassins to wield, so that these assassins knew that their back path was not unattended, and they could swing more powerful killing moves.

Although Xiao Yuehuan didn't know the situation in the thunder light, she believed that Chu Feng would definitely have his way, so she didn't watch from the sidelines.

Although she can't compete head-on with these assassins now, she can still play a role in involvement, after all, although there is some gap between the beginning stage of the seventh order and the peak and upper stage of the seventh order, it is only the gap between teenagers and adults, not so huge.

Xiao Yue threw out a series of talismans, turning them into lightsabers, choosing the most tricky angle to contain the fat assassin and the medium-sized assassin, occasionally mixed with one or two rounds of silver moon, flying all over the sky, whimpering, like crying, and the gloomy atmosphere of the sky and the howling of evil ghosts mixed together, miserable wind and rain, people inevitably have a feeling of nausea, can not be suppressed.

The fat assassin and the medium-sized assassin glanced at each other, then gave up Chu Feng in the thunder light at the same time, and reflexively rushed towards Xiao Yuelian.

Without the threat of Chu Feng on her side, Xiao Yuehuan in the eyes of the two assassins had become a piece of cooked fat, even if she was holding a talisman in her hand, they had no fear!

Xiao Yue's expression changed, and she rose into the air, wanting to use her all-round freedom of movement in the air to delay time with the two assassins.

But after all, Xiao Yue's degree was still not as good as that of these assassins who often fled after a single blow, and before she even had time to rise up, the fat assassin had already rushed to Xiao Yue's side first.

The chilling killing intent penetrated into Xiao Yuelian's bone marrow in an instant, making Xiao Yueliang tremble.

Xiao Yue quickly retreated, but it was too late, and the true qi spit out from the fat assassin's hand like two poisonous snakes had already hit Xiao Yue Lian's shoulders.

In just an instant, Xiao Yuelian's whole body was hit by an extremely cold feeling.

That feeling is not only cold, but more importantly, yin.

This breath is called death breath.

No one knows exactly how death qi is generated, but there is no doubt that all the races in the Six Realms cannot withstand too much death qi.

Death Qi is poison, and once it is beyond the limits of a person's body's tolerance, it will cause the balance of life and death of the human body to collapse and disintegrate, and quickly slide into the abyss of death Qi.

This is also the reason why this breath is called dead air.

The fat assassin's breath invaded Xiao Yuelian's body, making the death qi in Xiao Yue's body suddenly become blazing, making Xiao Yuelian's life state infinitely close to death, which is also the source of that extremely cold feeling - because any living thing has an instinctive fear of death, which cannot be suppressed or controlled.

Xiao Yuehuan couldn't control her feelings, and she didn't know the details, but she knew that the source of all this must be this fat assassin, and she also felt the threat of death like falling into the abyss.

But she didn't have the slightest fear, the corners of her mouth grinned slightly, and the feathers on the black feather big feather criticized by her delicate body turned outward at the same time, and then there was a scream of "Xiu Xiu", turning into a black light, and several holes were suddenly pierced into the body of the fat assassin who was too close and a little unprepared, and wisps of black aura emanated from those bloody holes, which was extremely ominous.

The fat assassin's gaze suddenly changed, and a wisp of dark blue even invaded the whites of his eyes.

His body began to tremble, but he did not retreat, he knew that his life could not be saved, so he had to create a chance for his companion in the end.

The medium-sized assassin was indeed half a beat slower than the fat assassin, and the fat assassin deliberately slowed down and waited for him, but in order to block the retreat of the dead Xiaoyue before Xiaoyue took off, the fat assassin had to distance himself.

During this time, the medium-sized Assassin slowed down a beat to dodge the black feathers that were clearly cursed, so that only at this point did he move forward with his sword.

The medium-sized Assassin was the best at frontal combat of all, because he possessed an extremely superior sword aura, and even more so because he had a sword in his hand.

Although this sword is another imitation of the sword from the Nameless Era, it is still good, and once the enemy is sliced and hit, it will directly infuse it with wisps of death, which can weaken the combat power at least and die on the spot.

The medium-sized assassin shook his sword, and a dark purple sword aura pierced through a barren forest, and thousands of evil spirits rushed out with a roar, covering the sky and the sun, and wailing endlessly.

Xiao Yuehuan's face changed slightly, because she couldn't escape the control of the fat assassin, so she couldn't dodge the blow of the medium-sized assassin, she couldn't dodge this blow, so she could only take this sword hard.

Xiao Yuehuan didn't think that she had the ability to take this sword without dying, so she knew that the only thing that awaited her was probably death.

But Xiao Yuehuan didn't give up struggling, she took a deep breath and began to prepare for luck to detonate herself.

She didn't know if she had enough time, but whether it was enough or not, it was worth trying.

Xiao Yuehuan's last gaze did not look in front of her, but crossed the two assassins, landed in the thunder light, looked at the blurred figure in the thunder light, and then closed her eyes.

It was the last thing she could do for him.

A smile bloomed at the corner of Xiao Yue's mouth.