"Good knife, good knife, definitely good knife. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xue Yao took the blood-colored war knife from his hand without regrets, looked at it carefully, the whole body of the cold blood knife emitted bursts of cold air, although he was stimulated by this cold qi and fought a cold shiver, but Xue Yao was still reluctant to let go, let the biting cold air penetrate his body a little bit, he did not find the thousands of small wind soul seals mixed in the cold air, the cyan light was dimmed to the extreme, if there was no insight into the spiritual power, absolutely no one would be suspicious of this cold qi, at most it was regarded as the characteristics of the peerless divine soldier itself.

Xue Yao was also arrogant to the extreme, Boyang City had welcomed countless assassin killers for so many years, and he himself had received death threats no less than a hundred times, and no single attacking enemy could get out of his mansion alive, so he didn't carefully probe the cold air. He didn't think about how a peerless divine weapon could still have such a cold breath after being forged by fire and watered with painstaking efforts.

"City Lord?" "City Lord?" he looked coldly at Xue Yao, who had a thick greedy light in his eyes, and was thinking in his heart about how to take down this peerless knife at the lowest cost, although he didn't use a knife, but it didn't mean that so many heroes under him didn't use it, this knife was in his hands, how to say it, he could let the subordinates who got this knife follow him with all their hearts, protect themselves, and contribute to themselves.

"Good knife, good knife......" Stroking the blade of the blood knife, Xue Yao was still immersed in his little abacus and did not come back to his senses, and only reacted when he heard the call of no regrets: "Ah, no regrets, little brother, is there anything wrong?"

Pointing to the blood knife in Xue Yao's arms, he said lightly without regret: "This knife will be placed in the city lord first, and we will discuss other things early tomorrow morning, what does the city lord think?"

Xue Yao looked up at the moon and the sky, thinking that it was now the middle of the night, except for the secret post in the city lord's mansion who was responsible for protecting his safety, everyone had already fallen asleep, and couldn't help but be ashamed, said hello to Wu Wu, hurriedly left the Xiaohu Pavilion with the blood knife, and went straight to his room, Rao is treacherous like a ghost, and the greedy Xue Yao would not have thought that the peerless divine weapon in his arms turned out to be the bloody crow blade of the killer demon knife covering Kyushu, and he would not have thought that someone would use such a divine weapon as a bait to lure him into the bait in order to kill him.

Looking at the departing Xue Yao, he couldn't help but sneer, no less than fifteen spiritual senses swept over his body repeatedly and finally left, he knew that it was Xue Yao's secret guard, and he didn't take it to heart, he sat quietly on the stone pier, a trace of spiritual sense emanated, looking for the wisp of murderous aura he perceived, as a killer, he naturally knew that there was something terrible on Xue Yao's mansion, in addition to the powerful monks on Xue Yao's mansion, there was also a strong killer who specialized in the way of assassination, and that condensed and sharp murderous aura was not regretted to be contacted, except for the old knife, the most uncomfortable murderous aura for him。

"Friend, you haven't come out yet, do you want to wait for dawn to talk to me?" After straightening his clothes, the invisible wind domain unfolded, and the wind spiritual power quickly converged to his side, this sentence and the activity of the wind spiritual power instantly attracted the attention of those spiritual senses, but in the next moment, something unexpected happened that made him unrepentant.

"Puff puff ......" A series of subtle sounds of sharp weapons entering the flesh clearly came into his ears, followed by the sound of his body falling to the ground, and it was someone who mercilessly killed those secret piles.

The sharp energy that stinged the skin struck, and was silently dissolved by the wind domain, and a figure as white as the moon appeared on the other side of the small lake, facing the pavilion without regret.

"Black crow, I didn't expect you to be so bold that you dared to run to assassinate Xue Yao, and also used the blood crow of the demon knife as bait, you really made a lot of money, admire and admire. The young man who was not too burly but looked like a dormant tiger spoke coldly, a pair of strange purple eyes flashing dark golden light in the darkness, and he frowned without regret.

The young man took a step forward and stepped out of the shadowy corner, and the moonlight shone down, allowing him to see his face clearly.

The moon-white robe was not stained with dust, and sharp fluctuations came from his body, and the spiritual power surged as he spoke, and the faint sound of swords clashing metal came out, like ...... Metallic spiritual powers.

The killer information on the countless new generation killer sequences in Kyushu flashed through his mind, and a blue light flashed in his unrepentant eyes, he guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, the killer who can have such a strong murderous aura is only six people above him, and the seventh in the Kyushu killer sequence is Black Crow Yan Tiannan, that is, the six killers before he has no regrets. Among these six killers, the most obvious spiritual power characteristics are the one in front of him, ranking two before him, and the fifth in the killer sequence, White Tiger.

"I didn't expect that the 'Hades' White Tiger would actually come to my 'Wumeng' territory as a guest, the old knife probably knows that you came to Dala Prefecture, right? I'm curious, you are not busy killing people for Hades, what are you doing in Dala Prefecture, is it possible that the Hades Jun received the list in his hand, and there are also people from my Dala Prefecture, since this is the case, then why didn't the Hades Jun hand over the demon knife, but let the baby bump in his palm come to perform the mission at the risk of being buried in Dala Prefecture by Wumeng?" There is a tacit agreement between the killer forces, if they receive a commission that does not belong to their own sphere of influence, they will generally transfer it to the killer force in the area where the target is entrusted, instead of doing it yourself, which can save a lot of trouble, and at the same time avoid unnecessary friction and misunderstanding between the two killer forces.

"I'm not that boring, I don't want to kill the Immortal Monarch will not force me, as for why I came to Dala Prefecture, why did I tell you?" The white tiger pursed his thin lips and smiled coldly, the low tiger roar echoed in his body, and the faint sound of wind and thunder came out.

Without regret, his pupils shrank, this white tiger is really like the rumors, arrogant to the extreme, dangerous to the extreme, if he talks calmly, no one will use his spiritual power to prepare for battle, and he doesn't want to fight with a top killer in such a Longtan tiger's den, it is estimated that the two will alarm the entire Boyang City before they can distinguish the winner.

"You came here, could it be that you were invited by Xue Yao to protect him?, then you killed these secret piles, is it okay?"

The white tiger smiled contemptuously, and pointed without regret: "Let the black crow do something to him on the demon knife blood crow, I don't think Xue Yao can survive tonight, those wastes, kill them, anyway, as soon as you leave at dawn, I will also leave, kill a few people, is it possible that Boyang City can run to Zhongzhou like a mad dog?" , headquartered in Dala Prefecture, together with the Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, is feared and admired by Kyushu, and is feared by the Hades and the Mixed Yuan Gate.

"Your Excellency, please. He didn't want to continue to talk to the white tiger, because the killer met in a narrow way, and under normal circumstances, friends would drink, and if they didn't know each other, someone might cut off their head after this pass, maybe just because the other party didn't like your killing style or the smell of you.

The white tiger didn't speak, a pair of bright and cold eyes narrowed, the muscles of the two arms slowly contracted, and he could clearly hear the low popping of bones, feel the stiffness of muscle contraction, and the slight stagnation of the accelerated flow of blood against the chest cavity. He was waiting, waiting for the crow that had turned away to relax.

I don't regret being an amateur killer, or an amateur bandit in the mouth of the old knife, although I feel a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable, I still don't realize that I am being targeted by a tiger.

The night was as cool as water, and suddenly a wisp of wind swept across the lake, and the moonlight quietly projected on the surface of the lake was silently chopped, and the white tiger flew up, even the clothes flew without sound, and an exaggerated silver giant axe inlaid with purple gems and surrounded by purple gold tiger stripes was raised high, and a silent metal storm broke out and shattered the moonlight, and hit the back of the black crow, and the tiger's head loomed on the blade of the half-moon axe, and roared silently against the black crow.

The murderous aura invaded the body, and he stiffened without regret, slowly turned his head, looking at the man who was constantly expanding in his pupils, like a fierce white tiger with teeth and claws, and a thought jumped out of his heart - to be a killer, do you have an axe?

The Wind Protector condensed into a three-foot-thick dark cyan shield in front of no regrets, the purple gold battle axe slammed into the shield, bursting out with sharp Gengjin spiritual power to cut the wind shield frantically, the tiger's head opened its big mouth, and the sound of a slow tiger roaring sounded, and the big axe shook violently, and hundreds of dark gold metal blades rotated, cutting the wind shield to pieces.

Unrepentant calmly watched the metal blade disappear, the spiritual power was concretized and released, the white tiger was indeed a monk who stepped into the realm of consciousness, and he himself was still a martial artist at the second level of bone refining and vein, he knew very well how fragile his true strength was, but at the same time they couldn't imagine how far their affinity with the wind had reached, the wind spirit in the previous life, the wind spirit came to the world and shattered Fengtian, he was the king of the wind, if he wanted to defeat him with the suppression of spiritual power, then the wind everywhere in heaven and earth might not agree.

No, the ubiquitous wind is impossible to promise.

The White Tiger drew his axe and retreated, ready to take advantage of the wind shield to collapse, and the black crow's old power had not retreated and the new power had not yet been born, but the battle axe slashed down again, and this time it was the White Tiger whose eyes widened, the same cold-blooded and indifferent killer.

The back of his hand was hot, and the black bow mark woke up without regretting that he had no time to condense the second wind shield, and the black wind poured out of his body, spinning, and whistling, like a black vortex blocking in front of him, blocking the battle axe that the white tiger had slashed with all his strength again.

The black figure flashed, and a war knife that could only see the blade slashed at the long handle of the battle axe, the white tiger's arms were numb, and the unimaginable force poured out, and the bones made a tooth-aching clicking sound, and they almost broke off!

The tomahawk was hit with great force and bounced into the white tiger's chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the placket of his chest red.

The white tiger landed on the ground, but the cold murderous aura in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"It turns out that you came to Dala to kill me, it's boring. "I don't regret looking at the white tiger, my face is expressionless, the fifth intention on the killer sequence is the white tiger, and it is indeed boring to rush all the way to Dala Prefecture to kill his seventh-ranked mortal crow.