"The first one!"

Ye Lingtian flashed into the shadows and whispered to himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In such a night when the needle drop could be heard, a whisper that seemed to be a murmur made everyone tremble.

A dull suffocation spread, seemingly grabbing all the throats.

Looking at his dead companion on the ground, a chill rushed up from his back.

These people didn't seem to expect that the target they were going to assassinate had such strength, and their eyes trembled for a while, and they were a little afraid in their hearts.

However, in the next moment, they still greeted them, making room for the people behind them.

Arrows are used for long-range attacks, and swords are used for close-range attacks.

More than a dozen bright swords came out of their sheaths angrily, stabbing directly at the shadow where Ye Lingtian was hiding, and they were scattered, and they did not concentrate on attacking one place, but besieged around that shadow.

The chaotic sword sealed the space for backwards, backs, lefts, and retreats, and any direction was bound to encounter desperate resistance.

These criss-crossing swords seemed to carry some kind of mysterious truth between heaven and earth, instantly separating the dark night around Ye Lingtian's body into countless small pieces.

"Sword Formation!" Ye Lingtian whispered, his eyes staring.

The vertical and horizontal sword is gently twisted.

The sword light was cold, and the night was like a shattered lens, scattering in all directions.

The night is broken, so the people hiding in the night will naturally not survive.

A lot of people think so, so they smile slightly for this easy victory. 潶し言し格 Intoxicated Chapter has been uploaded

There have been countless times when many people have died in such sword light, with desperate fear on their faces.

This time, it must be no exception.

However, their smiles were frozen on their faces because of the successive collisions.

Bang dang!

Bang dang!

The first few people only felt a pain in their hands, a line of blood flew away, and the sharp sword in their hands fell to the ground.

Ye Lingtian's hidden body did not stop at all, taking advantage of this shock, his body was like a shadow to break through the defenses and escape into another shadow in the corner.

There was no pause in his breathing! The eyes are sharp and calm.

In the darkness, there were suddenly a few miserable howls, and those people hugged their arms, and the pain was terrible.

Xuantian's true qi is sharp and unparalleled, shaped like sword qi, pointing wherever it hits.

"Kill!"

I don't know who let out an angry roar.

All the sword light moved, no longer confined to a shadow, but a radioactive frenzied bombardment.

Ye Lingtian's body rushed out of the dark night, rushing into a person's arms like a raccoon cat, and the Xuantian True Qi in his hand popped out, instantly breaking into his abdomen, smashing the person's internal organs like chopping melons and vegetables.

Scarlet blood spurted to the ground, and a miserable white sword light lit up.

A person next to him reacted, and his ears seemed to hear the sound of visceral spasm and convulsions, and his backhand was a sword sweep.

With a soft snort, the sharp sword light tore through the night and struck to the side, ignoring his companion's body to kill him and the unknown enemy.

A bright light shone like the first rays of dawn before dawn, but the man retreated in shock.

The strange figure jumped backwards, avoiding the sword that swept through his thousand armies, and the sword light of this sword seemed to pass close to the tip of his nose, only a fraction of a second.

However, just a fraction of a minute away, he saw a pair of eyes that were calm to the extreme, and there was no trace of emotion in them.

What a terrible pair of eyes!

Controlling the distance just right, a ridiculous thought suddenly flashed in the man's mind: he did it on purpose.

Ye Lingtian was indeed deliberate, if he didn't get close, how could he let Xuantian True Qi exert the maximum effect?

Laugh at!

It was at this moment that the man suddenly felt cold in his wrists.

Only then did he realize that this soft sound was actually from his wrist.

As soon as he lowered his head, suddenly his eyes widened, and the fear in his heart magnified to the extreme.

"My hand, how is it broken!"

The man's sword-wielding palm and wrist detached, spilling out a cloud of blood like a wave, just like the huge ball of blood on the ground.

Ye Lingtian's eyes did not have any emotional changes, and he stepped forward to mend the knife again, and a trace of Xuantian innocence soared, directly piercing into the other party's heart.

Bang!

The man's eyes were glazed and he fell to the ground, blood flowing like a stream from the wound on his wrist.

The pungent smell of blood filled the entire alley.

"The second one!" Ye Lingtian's cold voice sounded in the night wind.

This time the voice was clear enough for everyone to hear.

However, it was even more terrifying.

The body was trembling unconsciously, and the right hand holding the sword was already trembling, and even the sword could not be grasped steadily. Even if he desperately grabbed the sword with both hands, he still felt the tremor of the tip of the sword.

"Kill!" Ye Lingtian roared wildly, and the Xuantian True Qi in his hand flew up, like a silk sword qi flying.

Although there are many enemies, the momentum is suppressed, take advantage of the situation, and get twice the result with half the effort.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"It's ...... Sword Qi! …… This young man is using sword qi! ”

Everyone is terrified, the power of the sword qi is far more than ordinary, how can this be resisted?

These frightened and helpless swordsmen resisted in a panic, and from time to time their eyes anxiously glanced at a corner behind them, hoping for support.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Lingtian's mouth, and he glanced at the corner of his eyes and said secretly: "So it's here!" Haven't you come out yet? It's really calm. ”

In a shadow in the back alley, at a cursory glance, there seems to be nothing here.

Only when you get closer can you see that there is a masked man in black lurking in the shadows.

The man in black leaned against the wall, his eyes narrowed slightly, he held his sword silently, and the aura in his body converged to the extreme.

The fierce fighting in front of him made his eyebrows furrow slightly, his ears moved slightly, as if he was listening to something, and sometimes showed a sincere smile.

He's listening to the sword!

Any swordsmanship, including flying swords, will produce different sounds when attacked in different ways and from different angles.

Such a subtle sound, the difference is so small that many people can't tell it, but for some talented people, they can judge a lot of things from the angle and speed of the sword.

Obviously, this masked man in black is such a gifted person.

His sword, born with his arms held all the year round, is like warmth, and he can warm the sword body with his own breath in order to understand the emotions of the sword body itself.

When he draws his sword, it must be when the opponent has a flaw, a sword stabs out and takes his head.

So, he rarely misses.

His name was Murong Bai.

Murong Qi's number one killer has never missed since his debut.

This is also the reason why even if this person has always been cold, he is still relied on by Murong Qi.

In Murong Bai's opinion, this person is very powerful, when the general explained the task, he thought that he was just an ordinary teenager, in Ye City, those of them who lived in the dark, it was too easy to pursue someone.

Indeed, they quickly found this person, and were even ready to go all out to fight the lion and the rabbit.

However, he underestimated the other party after all.

This person's sword qi is so sharp, each sword qi has an unrivaled momentum, and there is nothing missing from his own top and bottom.

In other words, this person has no flaws all over his body.

I don't know if it's a deliberate precaution or if it's really a leaky move, and the sword move is perfect.

In short, there are no flaws.

Then he can only wait, what he has is patience.

He waited calmly, as before.

There was a wind in the air, and he smelled the pungent smell of blood, but he ignored it.

Listen, the sound of the sword, another life is gone.