Zhan Bai only felt a chill in the back of his head, but he didn't have too much panic, first gently sent Situ Wuregret out beside him, and with the other hand, he bent his arm and leaned back from his shoulder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unintentional sword canon, grid sword spirit.

The cultivation of the dignified Nine Rank Taixuan Realm, and there are many high-level martial arts books and even Taoism beside the body, if you face the sneak attack of the Nine Rank Tai Origin Realm, you will be flustered, and Zhan Bai will really have no face to live.

Multiply! Boom!

Zhan Bai clearly felt that his two fingers were pinching a sharp object accurately, and the cold qi on it had not yet invaded, and it was dispersed by the sword qi true yuan in his body.

Call!!!

Zhan Bai then turned around, set off a hurricane with a light wave of his sleeves, and watched the person behind him fall out like a kite with a broken string, smashing a stall to pieces.

The assassination came too suddenly, and it took place in a crowded downtown area, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole street.

People nearby gave up a large area of space, and then formed a circle, pointing and pointing with the idea that it was not too much to watch the excitement.

The Assassin climbed up from the smashed carpet, dressed in a nightwalker, unable to identify himself.

The Assassin was unwilling to accept this defeat, and with a roar, a sharp short spear in his hand struck again.

"Who are you?" Zhan Bai carried it with one hand, but he didn't mean to, but he felt that the moth-like assassin in front of him was too weak.

Zhanbai has a lot of enemies, counting what the Sword Prison Villa has done over the years, as the sect master, he naturally has to bear the blood feud again and again.

The assassin didn't answer, but desperately released his own mystical power, the speed became faster and faster, the short spear in his hand pierced the void, and when he reached Zhan Bai less than an arm's length away, it suddenly erupted into a circle of sonic explosions.

Zhan Bai's heart sank, he really didn't expect this assassin to hide such a trick.

The speed of the short spear surged, and the sonic boom produced had a deterrent effect, and the loud sound was terrifying, and the qi wave could greatly hinder Zhanbai's reaction speed.

Unintentional sword canon, big sword free.

Almost instinctively aware of danger, Zhanbai's eyes tightened, and when the tip of the short spear almost pierced the door, he reflexively dodged.

Call!!!

A breeze blew, and Zhanbai disappeared from the Assassin's view, and the inevitable shot was finally stabbed through.

It can be clearly seen that the Assassin's bare eyes flashed with regret, followed by a look of determination.

The assassin stepped lightly on the ground, and the man was already spinning and rising into the sky, taking this opportunity to find Zhanbai's whereabouts.

"Again." The voice is obscure and hoarse, not like a human speech.

Ventriloquism?!

Zhan Bai was slightly stunned, who the hell was this person, assassinating himself in broad daylight, not only wearing night clothes, covering his face, but even his voice deliberately changed.

In this way, it must be someone I am familiar with, but who is it?

Before Zhan Bai could think about it, the assassin spun sharply in mid-air, already swooping down towards him.

"It's useless to think too much, take it down, and everything will be clear." Looking at the persevering assassin, the corners of Zhanbai's mouth couldn't help but sneer.

This was clearly not a qualified Assassin.

The way of an assassin is to miss a single blow and escape thousands of miles, and this person's current behavior is more like a dead man.

Kiss!!!

The short spear in the assassin's hand once again formed a sonic boom, pulling the whole person faster than the sound, from top to bottom, stabbing diagonally.

Zhan Bai was still carrying one hand, but his empty right hand was thrown in the air.

In the flickering cold light, a long sword had appeared in his right hand.

Feathering Weapon, Ice Sword.

The long sword is three feet, and the whole body is crystal clear, and it is actually refined from some unknown ice crystal. As soon as it was unsheathed, layers of vaporized mist immediately formed on the sword body, and then the long sword turned into a piece of ice and snow within a radius of ten zhang from the center.

Perhaps disturbed by the cold, the Assassin's body stagnated slightly, and the closer he got to Zhanbai, the slower his speed became. It was even clear that the Assassin's night suit had been frozen and hardened, covered with a layer of frost.

Looking at the cold ice sword in his hand blankly, Zhan Bai obviously didn't expect that this sword would be so powerful, and he was quite stunned.

This Ice Sword was one of the six swords that Zhan Liangyuan had given him at the beginning. Zhan Bai didn't take a closer look at these six swords at that time, but today, after sacrificing this cold ice sword and entering the true yuan, he was shocked to find its strength.

The chill emitted by this sword was absolutely fatal to an assassin who only had the Tai Origin Realm.

The long sword swung lightly, without any moves, but it was precisely pointed at the tip of the short spear.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the true element that Zhan Bai entered into the cold ice sword was transformed into a gurgling cold qi and transmitted to the short spear. Immediately after, the four-foot-long short spear was frozen out of the cracks.

The heat expands and contracts, and the short spear of the famous grade can't withstand this cold.

"Ah!!h The Assassin let out a terrible scream, his bare eyes splitting as he stared at his spear-holding hand, which had been frozen into a lump of ice and was rapidly spreading towards his arm.

Zhan Bai woke up and hurriedly withdrew the Ice Sword.

Click!!

The short spear, along with half of the Assassin's arm, shattered in front of Zhanbai, and the red blood from the Assassin's severed arm was frozen into ice crystals before it could be sliced.

Puff !!

Under the severe pain, the mysterious power of the assassin's whole body plummeted, and the person had fallen to the ground from mid-air, holding the broken arm, and constantly rolling and wailing.

"Kill... Kill me!! The Assassin's lips trembled, and his voice was weak, pleading, but no longer in ventriloquism.

"Smell the !!" When Zhan Bai heard this familiar voice, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly leaned down, pointed out with two fingers, and entered the true yuan to protect the assassin's heart and life.

With Zhanbai's True Yuan support, the assassin only felt that the cold qi in his body stagnated, stopped scurrying, the pain was greatly reduced, and the person became relaxed, and the whole person was lying on the ground in a large shape, shivering.

Zhan Bai gently lifted the scarf on the assassin's face, revealing a slightly familiar but unfamiliar handsome face.

Zhan Bai remembered that in the past, Wen Renlang had a face that was more beautiful than a beauty, but he hadn't seen it for decades, but at this time he was a little old, and his face was still full of beard and couldn't hide the weak paleness.

"Big Brother !!" Wen Ren Lang Spy smiled bitterly, shouted at Zhan Bai, and opened his mouth, and a stream of blood gushed out, smearing all over his face.

Zhan Bai looked down at Wen Renlang's embarrassed appearance, but his expression became extremely complicated.

"I'm your eldest brother, Wei Zhen is your second brother, but you can assassinate me for him." Zhan Bai spoke, and his voice was not too harsh, as if he was just making a simple statement.

These days, Zhanbai, who has finished sorting out the demon clone, already knows that forty years ago, in order to cover up the truth about killing Xia Yibai and his wife, the demon clone deliberately planted Wei Zhen. Subsequently, although others were controlled by Yin'er to become puppets, the order had already been issued, and naturally the disciples of the Sword Prison Villa carried it out.

As a result, the Tianquan Mansion, which was in an original situation, ushered in a catastrophe, and only lasted for half a night, and was exterminated, and in desperation, Wei Zhen rejected Wen Renlang's suggestion to flee for his life, and finally died with Gonggong Cai. And Wen Renlang Spy also disappeared after that battle, but he didn't expect that he would appear in the downtown today and assassinate Zhanbai.

"Ahem...... "Cough cough " Wen Renlang spies laughed miserably, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood again, "There is a difference between intimacy and alienation, and I have never been able to make a bowl of water flat for the third brother." The second brother betrayed you back then, and even did a lot of wrong things. But in any case, I heard that the family was always a retainer of his Wei family, and the so-called loyalty and righteousness were in a dilemma, and I made my own choice. ”

"If I let you go this time, you'll still find a chance to take revenge on me, right?" Zhan Bai asked with a worried face.

Wen Renlang Spy nodded, "Regardless of success or failure, I will return this life to you in the end." ”

"If it had been before, I wouldn't have talked so much nonsense to you, you should know." Zhanbai's expression became indifferent, but finally turned into a sigh, "I hope you won't be seen again in the future." ”

In the end, Zhanbai did not start to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. Anyway, the two also had a bow, and now he really can't do it.

After speaking, Zhanbai turned around and wanted to leave.

Call!!

A cold wind suddenly hit from behind.

Rao is Zhanbai, and he was angry for a while.

This guy who doesn't know what to do is like this, and he still wants to assassinate himself.

With a look in his eyes, Zhan Bai turned around abruptly.

Sure enough, the Wen Ren Lang spy actually dragged his seriously injured body and launched a sneak attack again, but on that blood-covered face, why didn't he have a crazy anger, but a relieved smile.

Burst!!!!

Wen Renlang spy finally crashed into Zhan Bai's arms.

The two men seemed to hug each other affectionately, each resting their chin on each other's shoulders.

"Big brother, I'm much better now." Hearing the sound of the spy, it came into Zhanbai's left ear, and there were drops of gentle liquid.

"You ......" Zhan Bai was speechless, feeling Wen Renlang's body want to slip weakly, and his empty left arm hurriedly supported his waist.

For some reason, Zhan Bai only felt that his heart was blocked and his eyes were itchy.

"Since life is so painful, let's sleep." Zhan Bai muttered to himself, only to feel that his shoulders sank, and the deceased had gone.

A folding fan passed through the body, piercing out from the back of the spy who heard the waves, and gurgling blood slid down the fan bone.

Wen Renlang's last desperate blow was not to kill the enemy, but to commit suicide, his intact other arm, took out a folding fan from the Xuankong Ring that had not been used for decades, and then reversed his wrist, put the folding fan against his heart, and then rushed towards Zhanbai.