Black Temple, good at assassination.

Once, the most proud record was the assassination of the old Hades King of Hell, Tenzo.

At the beginning, Tianzang led a large army to the underworld, and fought with the great saints of the nine clans of the underworld outside the starry sky.

The mighty Hades King Tianzang was attacked and killed by the powerhouse of the Black Temple and was seriously injured.

and then was surrounded and beaten by the great sages of the nine clans of the underworld, and ended up dead.

That battle completely spread the fame of the Black Temple throughout Hell and Hades, and the forbidden land also completely entered the field of vision of the strong because of this battle.

The former forbidden place is extremely low-key.

Some people don't even know that the forbidden land actually has a taboo comparable to that of the Great Sage.

Until the Black Temple made a move and attacked and killed the old Hades.

Only then did the secret of the forbidden land be known to everyone.

Why does the Forbidden Land exist?

Why did it become a forbidden land, and who is the strongest person in the forbidden land?

These are all unsolved mysteries......

And this time, the strong man in the black temple made a move.

He's about to complete a perfect assassination.

They have near-blind confidence in their own means of assassination.

And the target of his assassination this time is not the powerful Great Sage, nor the famous Great Perfection Little Sage......

It's just a cook who can reach the realm of a small saint.

A turn to the little saint ......

In the eyes of the powerhouse of this black temple, there is no difference between it and ants.

However, out of the assassin's discipline, this killer of the Black Temple still carefully planned to make a perfect assassination.

To let the enemy ...... unknowingly obliterated.

Black smoke swirled, in the midst of black smoke.

It is a face that is exposed.

The face loomed, with an incomparably terrifying aura.

Airplanes......

A dagger as thin as a cicada's wings fell into his hands.

Slowly approaching, slowly approaching......

The cook breathed calmly, completely unaware of his approach......

Die, die peacefully.

The corners of the black hall's strong man's mouth twitched slightly.

The white neck of the cook continued to enlarge in his vision.

The dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, almost hung over the man's neck...... Just tear it gently.

It is to make this cook ...... Lose one's head.

And he will be able to complete the tasks assigned by adults.

One, two...... Three......

The Dark Temple Killer was secretly calculating the timing of the dagger.

When he counted to three.

Suddenly, the killer of the black temple froze.

Because, opposite him, the cook who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

His gaze looked at him calmly and peacefully, colliding with his gaze......

For a moment, the air was filled with embarrassment.

And the killer of the Black Temple, also at this moment, his eyes sharpened.

"Die!!"

Airplanes......

The dagger, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, seemed to tremble like a cicada's wings, and the next moment, it tore through Bufang's neck violently.

It's as if I'm going to cut off the head of the side.

At this moment, Bu Fang felt a terrifying killing intent.

With this killing intent, the original drowsy drowsiness of the concession party suddenly disappeared.

The invincibility of the finch feather robe suddenly bloomed at this moment.

Blocked this killing blow.

I have to say.

This killer is indeed amazing.

The concession side almost didn't react.

"Who are you?"

Bufang frowned and asked indifferently.

A finch crows.

The invincibility of the finch feather robe, after resisting that move, suddenly collapsed.

And at this moment, the step moved.

The bandage on his arm suddenly collapsed.

A beast roar resounded, and the yin and yang qi lingered above the fist, carrying terrifying energy and aura.

A punch, suddenly blasted out.

The killer didn't seem to expect that he had missed......

The dagger slashed sideways, but it didn't cut off the guy's head.

"How is this possible?"

He's got everything figured out!

With the cultivation of a little saint, how can he resist his move?

However, he was not allowed to recover from his mistakes.

The step is a punch.

The cook seemed to know that he would be safe, and when his dagger struck his neck, a punch almost hit him in the face.

So hard?

The killer took a deep breath.

Rumble!!!

Avoid it.

Bu Fang's gluttonous arm slammed into the killer's face.

The two qi of yin and yang swirled, bursting out with a breath that was extremely strong.

Rumble!

There was a bang.

The figure was blasted out of the room with a huge force, blasting a hole in the wall of the room.

The finch feather robe on Bu Fang's body turned crimson in an instant.

His face was indifferent.

Gallop out.

The flame wings behind him flashed and rushed out.

"You actually blocked my perfect assassination?!"

An incredible sound rang out in the void......

Bufang suspended in the void, his hair fluttering, and looked coldly at the assassin suspended in the void.

"Who are you? Assassinate me, were you sent by Hell?"

Bu Fang said coldly.

The other party's assassination method was indeed to give way to Fang Fang in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for the invincibility of his feather robe, he might have been beheaded.

"Hell? No ......"

"It doesn't matter where you're from...... You make me angry. ”

Walk the square road.

The mind moved.

The sleepy-eyed little fox was taken out of the idyllic world by Bufang and held in his arms.

Bufang rubbed the little fox's head.

Then he pointed to the assassin in the distance, and slapped the little fox's head.

Little Fox's eyes lit up suddenly.

The two tails on the ass wagged.

The fox's mouth was opened.

The golden brilliance continued to condense in his mouth......

"Ah...... Da Da ......"

The next moment, a surging sound exploded.

One by one, the golden balls of energy sped out at a high speed, speeding towards the assassin.

Boom Boom Boom !!

The figure of the assassin constantly moves in the void.

Dodge quickly.

"You were able to dodge my first assassination...... It really surprised me, but ...... That doesn't mean you don't have to die!"

The assassin said coldly.

He is a nine-turn little saint.

It's not easy to kill a little saint.

What he has to do now is to dare to kill this cook before the Great Sage of the Hell or the Nine Turns Little Sage arrives.

That's the priority.

Airplanes......

The figure suddenly disappeared in the air.

The next moment, it was approaching the side of the step.

However, in response, the fox opened its mouth and spewed out a large ball of fire.

Boom Boom!

Balls of energy exploded around his body.

Stretch the black energy shield open and block the energy orbs.

The assassin was also a little confused, and he found that he seemed to be unable to get close to the cook.

The figure moved, and the strange body suddenly broke out, and the body continued to drill in the air like a loach.

......

The battle in the void instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Tianxiang Pavilion, a group of people who were discussing how to deal with Bufang tomorrow, were all startled and looked at the sky outside.

"Someone actually dares to fight in the Holy Puppet City?"

Several people glanced at each other, and they all burst out one after another.

Rushed out of the Tianxiang Pavilion.

In the distance, above the sky dome, the picture of the battle was clearly captured by them.

A young man, dressed in a crimson chef's robe, holding a fox, kept firing.

Around the young man, there was a black shadow, moving with a mysterious body.

"Hiss!"

"That's a Nine-Turn Little Saint?"

"That kid holding the fox seems to be the fairy chef?"

......

Lu Yu and the others saw Bu Fang's face clearly, and immediately took a deep breath and said incredulously.

After the Holy Puppet City, Bu Fang actually fought with a Nine-Turn Little Saint?

"The Nine Turns Little Saint...... The smell is so strange? I've never felt it...... And it's very good!"

Zhang Qiufu commented.

However, when they looked at the steps that were holding a fox, they were forced to move the Nine Turns Little Saint continuously, and they also had a toothache......

This chef in the fairy kitchen world...... What else is this kind of?

It's not just them.

This battle naturally attracted the attention of many people in the inn.

Also, under the inn, the attention of the lively people......

The assassins of the Black Temple were a little anxious.

The fox's firepower made it difficult for him to get close.

The people in their black temple are good at assassination, and if they are face-to-face and serious, they are still much weaker.

"If this continues, it will attract the attention of the city guards of the Holy Puppet City, as well as the Great Sage of Hades......"

The powerhouse of the Black Temple groaned.

The next moment.

The figure suddenly tore through the void and escaped into it.

"Huh?"

"This means...... Some fighting skills like the Shadow Fiend?"

"No...... Compared to the Shadow Fiend's combat skills, he is more proficient......"

Zhang Qiufu and others talked about it.

The powerhouses of the Black Temple have fled into the void.

Bufang's brows furrowed suddenly.

Because his divine mind lost his sense of the Black Temple Killer.

Suddenly.

The void behind him shredded.

A dagger as thin as a cicada's wings tore at his neck.

The sharp blade of the dagger gave way to goosebumps on the skin all over his body.

The elusive way of making a move made the step more and more vigilant......

Also, Bufang raised his head and looked into the distance.

This kind of battle has not yet attracted the attention of the city guards or the Great Sage of Hades.

Is this a deliberate release of water in order for the killer to kill himself?

Bu Fang's heart suddenly guessed the thoughts of the underworld powerhouse.

His eyes became more and more indifferent, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The Black Temple powerhouse who had escaped into the void and seemed to have merged with the void also thought of this situation.

It stands to reason that as soon as they make a move, they should attract the attention of the Great Sage of Hades.

But after all this time, there is still no strong man from the underworld to deal with it......

"Is this an indulgence in killing this cook?"

"It seems that this cook has offended the great sage of hell......"

The killer of the Black Temple was ecstatic in his heart, and he didn't expect that the powerhouse of the underworld would actually help him like this.

This cook is just a little saint, at most there are more means, and it takes some time to kill, but now that he has time, this cook ...... Surely death!

Airplanes......

The void shredded again.

Suddenly appeared from the back of Bu Fang's head, and a dagger pierced his head.

In the distant void.

The Nine-Turn Little Saint of the Underworld was suspended in the void, sneering at Bu Fang, who was shining in the arena today.

Above his head, the Great Sage of Hell was even more levitating.

As long as the cook in the immortal kitchen world dies.

The Great Sage struck out with thunder and wiped out the man.

Dare to do it in the Holy Puppet City...... Nature needs to be punished!

Zhang Qiufu and others also discovered this situation.

"It seems...... We don't need to discuss tomorrow's battle decisions, boy...... It's a question of whether or not you can play tomorrow. ”

Ba Wu clasped his hands to his chest and said with a smile.

Lu Yu and the others looked as usual, and they discussed and made decisions just to be foolproof.

Zhang Qiu felt a little sorry for the defeat.

......

Rumble!!

A golden streamer suddenly appeared, and the steps stepped on Xiaopi's back.

Little Pi suddenly burst out with extreme speed, constantly shuttling through the void.

The assassin who escaped into the void was a little difficult to keep up with the rhythm of the steps for a while.

After all, the resistance in the void is huge, and it is very difficult to move as if it were in the outside world.

Rumble!!

Gave up and escaped into the void.

The assassins of the Black Temple suddenly rushed out.

The dagger swung to the sky, and suddenly turned into an eight-petaled dagger as thin as a cicada's wings, turned into a flywheel, and swept towards the step.

The flywheel spins, and the void is torn apart.

Bu Fang's gaze was extremely cold.

Keep your head up.

Glancing into the distance.

That line of sight seemed to see Zhang Qiufu and the others, as well as the nine-turn little saint who was hidden in the void, and the hellish sage who was watching everything.

"In that case...... Then I won't leave it alone. ”

Bu Fang said coldly.

His words were also a little cold.

The mind moved.

Face the flywheel.

Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became incomparably vicissitudes......

The originally pitch-black hair was also slowly fluttering in the void, and a stream of dark green covered it, shaking off the tips of the hair.

Bu Fang's entire aura has undergone monstrous changes.

It was as if there was a vast aura permeating the air.

"Ah......h

With a yawn, Bufang's eyes were half-open......

Sleepy.

The body is suspended in the void, lazy and lazy.

Possessed by machine spirits, each type of spirit can only be possessed once a day, and the white tiger has been possessed, so this time I will use Xuanwu...... It just so happened that Xuanwu's defense could also give him enough time to pull out the big killing weapon.

Tear and pull.

The flywheel came at a high speed.

The void is constantly shattering in this cutting.

Airplanes......

Suddenly.

A black cauldron appeared in the dark green hair Bufang's hand.

The black cauldron was thrown up violently, spinning in the void......

Airplanes......

The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster, and the black pot grows larger, wrapping the step in it.

The flywheel slammed into the black cauldron, and it was suddenly bounced off, and sparks flew in all directions......

Well?

Void.

The eyes of the assassins of the Black Temple suddenly froze.

Then, the figure quickly tore through the sky.

Holding the dagger, it slammed into the black cauldron.

The dagger was slashed down, but the black cauldron was never shattered!

What a sturdy black pot!

When Zhang Qiufu and others saw this scene, they couldn't help but tighten their eyes.

Suddenly.

The black cauldron is gone.

It turned into a small pot and was suspended in Bufang's hands.

It is held in the palm of the hand by the step.

And the other palm of the step.

It is an earthy yellow casserole.

Above the casserole, the surging sword intent suddenly diffused......

Bu Fang's dark green hair disappeared and turned black again, looking at the Black Temple assassin with a blank face.

There was indifference in his eyes, and there was a little madness in his indifference......

At this moment, it should indeed be crazy.

"The ...... of the Death Eater Crazy Sword Cauldron, feel the madness!"

The faint sound of the step resounded through the void, like a morning bell at dusk.