His ability was discovered by the Lord of Yangyue.

He was a natural killer, and his ability was a nightmare for all Yuan Qi cultivators.

The man's strength is too great, and he has a strength of several thousand catties when he slashes it down with one palm!

He is an extremely powerful body cultivator!

Ling Luo was frightened, only to feel that the gravity on the Chixiao Sword was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint posture that he couldn't resist.

"Suffer death! Ling Luo! ”

The tall and thin man stretched out his other hand, and a layer of dazzling golden light condensed on his palm, and in an instant, his left hand also turned into a hand knife as sharp as iron, and slashed towards Ling Luo's shoulder.

"Babble!"

At this moment, pure white, who had been sleeping in Ling Luo's hat, suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of elite color crossed his crimson eyes.

It stretched out its small white claws and slapped it at the tall and thin man's left-handed knife.

"Boom—"

The tall and thin killer's body was like a broken leaf swaying in the wind, and it flew away in pure white, and slammed into the wall south of the bedroom, leaving a huge deep pit.

On the left hand of the killer, because of the direct confrontation with pure white, a huge crack broke out.

"Poof—"

Immediately afterwards, his back was hit hard by the recoil force of the wall, and his internal organs were severely damaged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He looked in disbelief at the ball-sized plush white fat ball squatting on Ling Luo's shoulder, and deep fear crossed his eyes.

What's that?

You can actually shoot him directly as a seventh-order great martial artist?

In the information about Ling Luo sent by Jing Shu, there was no information about this terrifying white-haired ball!

"Master, people are not powerful!" Chun Bai rubbed his sleepy eyes, and rubbed Ling Luo's cheek kissingly, as if flattering.

"It's amazing, my pure white is the best." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, and he stretched out a hand and gently stroked his pure white hairy cute head.

The strength of pure white is really shocking.

I remember the first time we met in the Moonlight Temple, this little guy was knocked away by a gust of water.

Pure white is the mindful body of the spirit of Master Moonlight Venerable, and it is likely to inherit the power of Moonlight Venerable's origin.

"Babble~~~"

Hearing the master's compliment, a lovely blush floated on the small fluff on the pure white face.

With pure white's help, it would be much easier for Ling Luo to deal with such a difficult assassin with special abilities.

After a few moves, he took down the tall and thin assassin, and hit him in the abdomen with a heavy punch, and at the same time, the Chixiao Divine Sword also lay across his neck.

The tall and thin man's face was pale, and blood was constantly spilling from the corners of his lips, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Tell me, who sent you?" Ling Luo asked in a cold voice.

The tall and thin man didn't speak, he snorted coldly, and his temper was very stubborn.

Ling Luo's eyes narrowed unhappily, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it Xuanyuan Yangyue?" ”

Last night's puppet assassination, today's killer assassination, it is impossible for her to believe that the two things are not related in the slightest.

"If you want to kill, kill it, no nonsense!" The tall and thin man glared at Ling Luo with extreme disdain, and a mouthful of bloody phlegm spat out.

If Ling Luo hadn't reacted quickly and hid in time, that disgusting bloody phlegm would have spat directly on his face.