Chapter 132: A series of assassinations

After listening to the words of the Immortal Immortal, Yang Xiao knew how lucky he was to be able to come out of the Absolute Dragon Valley back then.

After thinking about it, the reason why they were able to get out alive in the first place was because the old man appeared in time to save them, and second, they didn't go too deep at that time, otherwise they would probably follow the path of the nameless god.

Everyone was shocked by the horror of the Absolute Dragon Valley, and they felt tasteless eating, and the crowd began to slowly disperse.

Yang Xiao sent the golden finch back to the house, and by the way, he saw if he could stay here tonight.

It's a pity that the idea is beautiful, but the reality is quite cruel, the Plantagenet blocked him out of the door, left a sweet good night, and ruthlessly closed the door.

Yang Xiao returned to the room dejectedly, lying on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, on the one hand, what Huang Wuxian said, and on the other hand, the smile of the golden finch before closing the door.

Suddenly, his ears moved, and there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and the sound was very soft, and there were many people listening to the movement.

He got up from the bed, picked up the godkiller spear beside him, and walked to the door.

At night, a group of Tianjiao can't sneak up in front of his door and break in, and then think about it, not long after they left the Demon City, they stepped into the bitter cold land of the Xuanxue Domain, how could there be a master here.

Eighty percent of the people outside the door came to kill him, as for who it was, there were too many possibilities, and the three holy places of the Luo family were all possible.

A black shadow entered the room along the crack in the door, Yang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze staring at the black shadow was very cold, this kind of method, in the whole world, I am afraid that only the people of the Dark Temple will.

The god-killing spear in his hand was raised high by him, and it was inserted into the black shadow, and a painful scream came from the ground, and the sound was very harsh, but the bluestone house had a soundproof formation, so it didn't go out.

Pulling out the godkiller spear, a corpse lying on the ground, with a demon mask on his face, was none other than the killer of the Dark Temple.

Yang Xia kicked the corpse aside, the soil loosened, and swallowed the corpse, he didn't leave, I heard the sound just now, there was more than one person outside, and now eighty percent of the outsiders are guarded, and as soon as they go out, they will face a group beating.

A moment later, two black shadows sneaked into the crack in the door again, Yang Xiao took out the Immortal Slashing Sword, holding a gun in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, falling at the same time, blood gushed out, and two corpses surfaced to the ground.

Yang Xiao smiled, disposed of the body according to the law, and hid behind the door, he wanted to see how many killers there were in the Dark God Temple enough for him to kill.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiao frowned, there was no movement outside the door, and no Dark Temple killer sneaked into the room again, it seemed that there were only three people on the other side.

However, thinking about it from another perspective, maybe the other party thinks that the three of them are enough, after all, the killers of the Dark Temple are weird, and these three are cultivators of the Living Spirit Realm, anyone will think that it is enough to deal with him with a small soul seed.

If he hadn't slept tonight, I'm afraid the other party's purpose had already been achieved.

Opening the door, a black shadow burst out from behind, and he took a dagger and stabbed Yang Xiao's neck fiercely.

Yang Xiao's cold hairs stood up, and he felt a cool breeze on his neck, he knew that at this time, it was impossible to save his life without injury.

With a kick of his legs, he flew backwards, his back pierced by a sharp blade, and he slammed into a pile of flesh.

Yang Xiao knew that he had succeeded, and the sudden movement interrupted the rhythm of the killer, and ordinary people would subconsciously hide forward when they encountered an assassination, but he knew that if he really did this, he would put himself in a dangerous place, and at this time, only backwards would there be a way to live.

Turning around to protect the other party, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched the killer's arm holding the dagger, and the body of the high-grade spiritual weapon brought him strength that ordinary people could not imagine, and the killer's dagger fell instantly.

Yang Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, an opponent who had no sharp weapons, and he was close to a flesh cultivator, with only two words - looking for death.

He opened his bow left and right, and punched the killer in the face, and with two or three punches, the demon mask shattered, revealing a young face.

He punched and punched the face, and a moment later, Yang Xiao got up from the corpse.

At this time, there was a group of people around the front of the house, and the reason why they didn't make a sound was because Yang Xiao's appearance just now was too ferocious, and even these Tianjiao who had experienced the fight felt frightened.

At this time, they had only one thought in their hearts, they would never provoke this humanoid demon beast unless it was necessary.

Yang Xiao coughed and said, "Everyone be careful at night, don't be touched into the house by the killer." ”

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, and even Wen Rencong, an honest man, couldn't help but lower his head, he couldn't bear to look at this picture.

There are all smart people present, who don't know why the killer came.

Huang Wuxian stood up and said, "Since it's okay, let's disperse." ”

The Tianjiao returned to the room, and Huang Wuxian continued: "Brother Yang, be careful. ”

Yang Xiao nodded, walked towards the golden finch, took her jade hand, and said, "Finch, I'm a little scared, or I'll sleep with you tonight." ”

Gorse shook off Yang Xiao's big hand, turned her head and left, leaving Yang Xiao with a beautiful back.

"I think we should be worried not about these Yang brothers, but about these killers. Wen Rencong said with a smile.

Yang Xiao waved his hand, hid the killer's corpse a hundred meters down, showed a kind smile, and said, "Wen Rencong, I'm very gentle." ”

For some reason, Wen Rencong saw Yang Xiao's smile, and the picture just now reappeared in his mind, and at this time, he actually had a feeling of chill in his back.

"Brother Yang, I'll leave first. Wen Rencong said, his steps as he left were a little hurried.

Yang Xiao touched his nose, he looked very murderous just now, obviously he was the one who was assassinated.

I touched my back, and the blood stained my hand, and now I felt a heart-piercing pain in my back.

Looking at the ground, is he too gentle, the killer has brought him so much pain, and he has left a whole corpse for the other party.

Returning to the room, Yang Xiao took out a large pile of pills given to him by the veterans of the Spirit Pill Hall, found a bottle of one to treat knife wounds, and took one.

The red flesh on his back squirmed, and after half an hour, the wound on his back began to stutter, and most of the pain disappeared.

Yang Xiao sat on the bed, someone would kill him, the moment he walked out of the town demon city, he guessed it, but he didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, just one day, a killer sneaked into the room.

After this incident, Yang Xiao became more vigilant about his safety, and arranged ten vigilance formations around the bluestone house, as soon as someone approached ten meters from the bluestone house, he could find it.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was still not safe enough, so he opened a passage in the house, leading to five hundred meters underground, and moved his ears lightly, performing the skill of listening to the ground, and supervising the movement on the ground.

Although it will be a bit noisy, no matter how you say it, it is not as important as your own life.

I don't know how long it took for Yang Xiao to fall asleep in the sound of wind and snow.

Rumble!

A roar woke everyone up, and Yang Xiao even felt that there was a heavenly thunder in his ears, and he screamed and got up from the ground.

Sensing the situation on the ground, Yang Xiao shuddered, but fortunately he was cautious and came to sleep five hundred meters underground.

I saw that the bluestone house on the ground was hit by a thunderstorm, and a large pit of hundreds of meters appeared on the ground, and several houses next to it were destroyed.

Yang Xiao swallowed his saliva, the houses on both sides of him were inhabited by Living Spirit Realm cultivators, and under the power of Heavenly Thunder, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured.

The King of the East came to the center of the explosion for the first time, he scanned the surroundings with a gloomy face, and with a cold snort, he swept away the wind and snow within a radius of hundreds of miles, and dozens of Dark Temple killers with demon masks flew out of the snow and vomited blood in unison.

"Run. One of the killers shouted, quickly backing away.

Dozens of killers scattered around, but the continuous assassination angered the prince of the Great Zhou, he waved his sleeve robe, and the boundless wind and snow turned into sharp snow swords and shot around, one by one the killers fell from the sky, but in a moment, dozens of killers lay on the ground and died.

At this time, Yang Xiao dared to come out of the ground, and as soon as he came out, he heard the golden finch crying not far away.

"Look, I'll just say that Brother Yang is so fierce...... Amazing, how could you die under the thunder. Wen Rencong's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to see Yang Xiao and said it out loud.

"Yang Xiao. Warm jade into her arms, Plantagenet lifted the corner of her skirt and threw herself into Yang Xiao's arms, tears falling from her pretty face.

"Don't worry, it's okay. Yang Xiao patted her on the back and whispered comfortingly.

The repeated assassinations made everyone have no desire to sleep, and a bonfire rose again in the valley, and everyone looked at Yang Xiao listlessly.

He smiled awkwardly and looked away, if it was a thin-skinned person, he would definitely be leaving now.

But Yang Xiao understands his strength, once he leaves the King of the East, it is basically impossible to survive.

Fortunately, the sudden bombardment of the thunder did not cause the death of the personnel, only two people, who were more unlucky, too close to Yang Xiao's residence, and slept too dead, and were seriously injured.

He took out two bottles of pills, handed them over, and said, "The two brothers can't help it, be careful, and ask the two of you to accept it." ”

The two people who were sympathetic to each other glanced at each other, accepted Yang Xiao's elixir, and were implicated to the point that they were already considered unlucky, and there was no need to be sorry for their bodies for the sake of face.