As soon as Le Sheng raised his hand, the flame light blade that was quickly rushing towards the trees not far away, dozens of black figures suddenly jumped out of the trees that had been strangely silent.

They were very clever and nimble enough to avoid the flame blades that Le Sheng was flying in, and with a circle of air under their feet, they flew towards Le Sheng and the others in the blink of an eye.

"Stepping into the air?"

"Is the killer spiritual power level that terrifying this time?"

Hu Laien, who was carrying two giant revolvers beside Le Sheng, looked at the killers who came into the air with a look of astonishment, and couldn't help but murmur softly.

You must know that as long as the spiritual power level reaches the level of the middle-level spiritual general and above, the spiritual cultivation powerhouse can truly achieve the unique body method of stepping into the air with spiritual power.

And the black-clothed assassins who surrounded and killed in front of him obviously did not have a lower spiritual power level than the middle-level spirit general, and this time the formation was not ordinary.

"Ryan, you take them to Caro City first, and I'll cut them off here..."

Seeing this scene, Le Sheng's expression still walked quickly in front of Ryan, and his cold voice seemed extremely calm.

Le Sheng obviously also realized that the guys who came to stop the siege this time were different from any previous ones, the spiritual power fluctuations on these guys did not hide half a point at all, and the powerful energy fluctuations that continued to disperse strongly showed that they did not have any intention of hiding their strong strength.

Le Sheng had already vaguely surmised that most of the black-clothed assassins were middle-level spirit general-level powerhouses, and there were even a few old guys of the Spirit King level hidden among them.

This kind of powerful formation, if it is based on personal strength alone, is not something that he and Ryan can withstand at all.

"Ah Sheng! you...... Good!"

"You kid - you must give me back alive!"

Ryan listened to Le Sheng's words, and originally wanted to persuade something, but at a glance with a determined expression, he knew that Le Sheng had made up his mind, and no matter how much he persuaded him, he would not make the slightest change in his decision.

"Let's go. ”

Le Sheng's head was not biased, and the voice in response was still cold and indifferent, as if he had a way to block them all by himself.

"Be careful!"

After gritting his teeth and reminding Le Sheng's back again, Ryan picked up his two guns and turned around and left quickly.

Le Sheng, who had never looked back, tilted his head slightly as if he had responded not long after Ryan left.

"Want to run?"

"Don't worry, none of you can escape!"

In the moment when Le Sheng tilted his head slightly, the group of black-clothed spiritual cultivator assassins in the sky with a cyclone under their feet instantly split into two, and one of them made a gesture to chase after Ryan not far away.

"Oh?"

Listening to the other party's arrogant and affirmative words, the corners of Le Sheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes and glanced at the group of black-clothed spiritual cultivator assassins in mid-air who looked extremely arrogant and uninhibited, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of obvious mockery.

Just as half of the black-clothed assassins were about to fly over Le Sheng's head, and the other half pulled out their weapons and quickly swooped at him from mid-air, he saw Le Sheng, who was originally standing unmoved, instantly raised his right hand.

With the sudden appearance of a strange dark gold streamer between the raised hands, the originally empty hand suddenly swayed with the rapid swaying of the dark golden light, and a mysterious object that resembled a black fountain pen appeared in an instant.

Feeling the familiar power in his hand, Le Sheng's eyes instantly froze, and the whole body of the fountain pen continued to spread with a circle of dark golden brilliance, and suddenly the cap of the fountain pen turned into a circle of pale golden brilliance and dissipated.

After the cap disappeared, the black fountain pen revealed a bright silver nib, which, like the whole body of the pen, continued to spread with the dark golden light, revealing extremely strange and complex special lines.

"Kill him!"

"He's the traitor Lesheng!"

"His head is worth 100 million spirit jade coins!!"

......

With the loud shouts of the leader of the black-clothed assassins who flew in mid-air above Le Sheng's head, even though the group of black-clothed assassins behind him with weapons held high could not see the expressions on their faces, Le Sheng could clearly feel that they must be extremely red-eyed and fanatical.

"Oh, it's just a school of miscellaneous fish. ”

Le Sheng looked at the group of black-clothed assassins who were already close at hand, and the dazzling sword light reflected each other when the long knives in their hands were held high, but the sneer and contempt on his face became stronger and stronger.

"Wait for the ants—"

"Recognizable by this word?"

Just when the long knife raised by the black-clothed assassin leader who was closest to Le Sheng's head swayed with dazzling sword light, and was about to slash at Le Sheng's neck at an extremely fast speed, Le Sheng's right hand holding the black fountain pen was extremely strange and slightly swung.

Le Sheng held the black fountain pen tightly in his hand, and it seemed to be an extremely slight swing, and as the tip of his pen stopped, a large piece of strangely shaped text appeared out of thin air in front of him for a while.

Those words appeared quietly in front of Le Sheng, and the whole body was overflowing with a dazzling golden light, and all of them were gathered together in a large piece of strange golden text, and the intense golden light gathered was almost able to blind the eyes of those who looked directly at it in an instant.

And they were about to leap in front of Le Sheng, and the long knife that was raised and slashed down was even extremely close to Le Sheng's neck, but they couldn't move in an instant under the sudden strong light of the golden and strange characters in front of Le Sheng.

For a moment, as if the time they were in had been suspended by some force, their bodies were completely frozen in mid-air.

The moment between the breaths paused, but the black-clothed assassins above Le Sheng's head seemed to have been stopped for thousands of years, their eyes were extremely dilated, and they slowly fell from the air lifeless like dead leaves swept by the autumn equinox.

At the moment when their bodies returned to normal and could move on the ground, the golden strange characters that were originally completely floating quietly in front of Le Sheng gradually began to collide with a violent rotation in an instant, as if they were about to condense together.

With the golden characters that were tightly gathered and wrapped together, the selection became faster and faster, and the golden brilliance emitted became stronger and stronger, and for a while, the golden brilliance of the golden characters was constantly expanding, and there were faint signs of spreading towards the distant Lanyue City, but fortunately, Le Sheng raised his hand in time to forcibly curb the slightest hint.

After all, at the moment, this power is under the control of his enchantment, and it will not be noticed by people who are too far away, but once this powerful force spreads and touches the side of Lanyue City, Le Sheng is completely afraid to guarantee that no one will find out.

"It's... Yes?"

"Let's go together, we must not let him succeed!"

Together with half of the black-clad assassins who were chasing after Ryan, all of them stayed in the air for a moment before falling to the ground not far in front of Lesheng.

The leader of the black-clothed assassins seemed to finally recognize what the black fountain pen in Le Sheng's hand was shining with an incomparably strong golden holy light at this time.

He seemed to know very well what kind of terrifying power this black fountain pen hid in, and suddenly showed a face full of shock, and he couldn't help but quickly raise the long knife in his hand, pointed at Le Sheng in front of him, roared loudly, and hurriedly ordered the black-clothed assassins beside him.

With the leader's loud roar, the group of black-clothed assassins beside him didn't know what the black pen in Le Sheng's hand that radiated golden light and the golden characters that floated in front of him were and swirled rapidly.

But they also guessed that it must be extremely unfavorable to them, so when they came back to their senses, they instantly responded to the leader's order, and each of them quickly used the spiritual power of their whole bodies, holding high the characteristic long knife of the powerful spiritual determination, and a cyclone swept up under their feet, and they rushed towards Le Sheng not far in front of them.

All the black-clothed assassins who were rushing towards Le Sheng one after another, raising their light knives high, and frantically flying towards Le Sheng, did not notice that the leader who had begun to roar and order them to attack had already used all his spiritual power before they could raise their feet, and not long after they rushed to kill Le Sheng, they cast a remote spiritual decision, and disappeared without a trace.

"Sealed... Forbidden—"

Still glancing at the black-clothed assassin who was about to fly in front of him like an ant and a reptile, Le Sheng raised his hand extremely calmly and slightly, and slowly turned the pen in his hand.

With the slight movement of Le Sheng's hand, the black fountain pen tightly wrapped in golden holy light suddenly trembled slightly, and then a dark red light quickly shot out from the bright silver tip of the pen.

As soon as the dark red light shot out, it instantly pierced into the golden character light cluster that was still rotating in front of him, and then he saw that the golden character light cluster instantly burst and exploded, and two huge characters appeared.

As Le Sheng's slight voice fell, the two huge golden characters suddenly split into two, and quickly pushed towards the group of black-clothed assassins from both sides.

As if two giant mountains were forcibly pressed to the top, the black-clothed assassins who were quickly pushed in front of them by one of the golden characters didn't have time to react at all, and they were directly pierced through their bodies by the huge impact brought by the huge golden characters, and flew back violently.

The black-clothed assassins, who could fly halfway backwards, instantly collided with another giant golden character, and as the golden character pierced through everyone's bodies again with incomparably powerful force, the bodies of the black-clothed assassins were as if something extremely important had been suddenly plundered......

Seem... It is the soul in the body......

"Bang-"

A group of black-clad assassins fell from mid-air like boulders on the ground, this time falling far from the height of the first time, but they fell so hard that they couldn't get up anyway.

You must know that this height is for them, spiritual powerhouses who have already reached the realm of high-level, low-level spirit generals, and spirit kings, and they will not hurt half a hair if they fall ten million times.

But now they were all like young babies and old people, their bodies were extremely weak, and even if they fell from such a low mid-air, they could not get up at all.

For a moment, the group of black-clothed assassins on the ground, who were lying on their stomachs or lying down, let out extremely painful howls one after another, like dead pigs that had been smashed to pieces.

"How is that possible?"

"I'm actually—I can't feel the spiritual power fluctuations in my body at all!"

One of the black-clothed assassins who were rolling in pain on the ground suddenly seemed to sense something wrong in his body as he struggled.

I saw that he hurriedly used his hands to keep close to his heart, as if he was desperately perceiving what he was looking for, but unfortunately, he didn't find anything after groping for a long time.

He is a high-level spiritual assassin powerhouse of level 7, originally his true strength was about to cross to the spirit king level, but he didn't expect that at this moment, he suddenly couldn't feel the existence of a little spiritual power in his body, and suddenly he seemed to have completely become an ordinary human with no spiritual power in his body.

This made him unable to accept it after many years of penance.

"I'm... Wasted?"

"W-This can't be!!"

"The spiritual power in my body... It's all gone......"

......

For a while, with the man's unbelievable wail of pain, the group of black-clothed assassins who were lying on the ground and howling violently also realized that all the spiritual power in their bodies was gone, that is, they all became ordinary humans without a trace of spiritual power.

And this ordinary human being is the so-called waste person in their eyes...

However, no matter how thin the spiritual power in a spiritual cultivator's body is, even if it is sucked by high-level fierce beasts, trolls, resentful spirits and evil ghosts, it will take a lot of time, how can they, as high-level spiritual cultivators with profound spiritual power, disappear all the power in their bodies in an instant for no reason?

They simply can't understand it.

"Break—extinguish. ”

Ignoring the black-clothed assassins on the ground in front of him, who were constantly holding their heads and wailing in pain, and their faces were twisted and crazy, Le Shengqing, who had a cold face, raised the pen in his hand again, and the tip of the pen shot out a dark red light with a light swing, stabbing forward.

The floating golden characters in front of Le Sheng, with the rapid penetration of dark red light, once again transformed and pieced together two huge golden characters.

The tip of the pen lifted forward slightly, and the two huge golden characters instantly slammed into the group of black-clothed assassins on the ground.

"Ahh

"Spare your life!"

"No—"

"What kind of power is this?"

"It's... Is it my spirit? Soul?"

......

In an instant, a group of black-clothed assassin powerhouses who were smashed by two huge golden characters like Mount Tai were crushed, and they all let out an incomparably miserable and painful wail like their flesh and blood being minced and their souls being torn apart.

And as their terrible wails fell, all the black-clothed assassins on the ground disappeared, as if flesh and soul had suddenly shattered and dissipated in the human world.

It is a pity that at the moment of death, they did not understand what was going on with the spiritual power of their whole body and the soul that was forcibly withdrawn from their bodies.

As all the black-clothed assassins dissipated without a trace, the black pen in Le Sheng's hand suddenly trembled violently.

Just when Le Sheng was about to forcibly control the black pen that was constantly vibrating violently in his hand, it instantly broke free from Le Sheng's hand.

The black pen scroll was wrapped in a dark golden arc of light, suspended in the circle of swirling golden characters in front of Le Sheng, tightly wrapped around those golden characters.

Le Sheng's face immediately changed, and he wanted to raise his hand to grab the black pen among the golden characters in front of him, but he didn't expect to be tightly wrapped and wrapped around his arm by the circle of constantly rotating golden characters.

"Poof—"

Le Sheng, who was surrounded by golden characters, suddenly changed his face violently, and spit out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

The blood was poured straight on the black pen in the aperture of the golden characters, and after being splashed with Le Sheng's blood, the black fountain pen that was originally trembling violently gradually quieted down as if it was being appeased, and the dark golden light of the whole body quickly dimmed.

At the last moment when the golden light of the black fountain pen dissipated, Le Sheng opened his palm, and the black fountain pen, which had finally lost all its strength, fell into his palm.

"Huh. ”

"After this time......"

"I don't know how many years I have left to live..."

After a chuckle, Le Sheng stared inexplicably at the black pen lying quietly in the palm of his hand, and muttered.

The breeze swept softly, blowing Le Sheng's gray hair at some point.

......。

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