He, once the Raven of Death, was dressed in black feathers, but the appearance of that person suddenly made him feel that he could be different.

As Bai Feng once said, 'You are a crow, and the breath of death is too heavy.' ’

At that time, he could only say, 'If you can save a life, it can really make your mood lighter.' It wasn't the best argument, but he only had one sentence in mind.

Soaring above the nine heavens, he felt that he could be above the top of all things, just like when he sent Bai Feng to the sky, the man named Yan Hong also gave him a chance to be reborn.

Years ago, when he got up from his hospital bed and rushed back into the blue sky, he felt that he was no longer the crow on the shoulder of the Grim Reaper.

I still remember that Yan Hong said to him, you are no longer a crow, Feng Wu Jiutian, she has her way, Pengcheng thousands of miles, I hope you can also have your life.

I never thought that there would be such a guide in my world, but he did appear in front of my eyes.

"Follow me, I can make you stronger!"

"She's going to die, and that's because you're not strong enough!"

It's the same, but from two completely different people, from a certain Cheng dù, Wei Zhuang and Yan Hong do coincide, if Yan Hong doesn't pull away the ink crow, I believe Wei Zhuang will not choose Bai Feng.

After all, he was still immature at that time.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the crow's sight, the pitch-black feathers raised, closed his eyes, and swooped down, the sky and the sea seemed to be no different at this moment, the crow did not come from the air, but swam in the water, or he had controlled the sky.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is huge. I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; Fly in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky!

This is Yan Hong's praise for the ink crow, the phoenix and the kunpeng are both ancient divine beasts. They have all found their way.

The fierce wind blew the crow's hair, but his eyes turned into a sharp inch, and that dark shadow was his target.

In the rapid gallop, the surrounding qiē seems to be unimportant, at this moment, the praying mantis catches the cicada. And the ink crow is the last of the yellow finch. ’

At this moment, the qiē here is like a set of super slow motion, a person in a red cloak, holding a needle in his left hand, pierced into the carotid artery of a disciple of Shushan, and holding a scimitar in his right hand, and gently pulled his trachea with his backhand, it's as simple as that.

But the children of Shushan and Mingyuezhuang, who are in the canyon, seem to be stationary. Turning a blind eye to this, Mo Crow clearly knew that this was a kind of extremely fast expression, and Mo Crow had already understood many years ago, 'I don't need to repent, in such troubled times.' Life is inherently cheap, some lives pass slowly in the chaos, and some lives are taken away in an instant. We are in control of other people's lives. But I don't know if I can control my own destiny.

Can't control your own destiny? If one day, I am in its position and I am killed by a falcon. I wouldn't expect someone to come to my rescue. If I want to live, I have to rely on myself, fast enough.

It has to be fast, beyond the passage of life.

Finally, he struck, knowing full well that he was fast enough, fast enough to outperform the passage of life!

Black Feather vs Blade, who is faster?

There is no suspense at this moment, even if he dives head-on, the assassin in a blood-colored robe still has no chance of finding the trace of the ink crow, maybe this blow is only a thousandth of a second, but it is this thousandth of a second, saving a life and ending a life, a brilliant blood flower blooms from the center of the eyebrows at this moment. , a faint trace, was left on the neck of the Shushan disciple.

As Mo Crow said back then, when speed transcends the passage of life, you can become the one who controls it.

"Who!" In the next second, Wulu had already reacted, because there was already an extra sentence of corpse on the ground, and at the same time, there was also a wisp of pitch-black feathers in Shang Danyun's palm, which was as bright as ink and very beautiful.

"Change formation!" Wushou shouted, and everyone stood still in a defensive formation, and Wulu walked out of the team, carefully examining the wounds of the red-clothed assassin, with indescribable horror in his eyes.

"Young master, look at this ......" was halfway through the words, but it was because Zhang Xu was shocked and stopped it.

"Uncle Lu, our Mingyue Villa has collected the intelligence of so many experts in the rivers and lakes, what kind of weapon do you think this wound is most like?" As he spoke, Shang Danyun sent the mark of the ink crow to Zhang Xu's hand.

Zhang Xu smiled slightly, keeping it a secret.

"Young master, if the old man is not mistaken, this is like the bird feather talisman of the white phoenix, and the knife used by this red-clothed man is very consistent with the wound that killed our Shushan disciples before, could it be the quicksand man who is helping us?"

"Sister, Mr. Lu's calculation makes sense, after all, Wei Zhuang and Brother Yan Hong are now in a cooperative relationship." Shi Lan also squatted aside, she had seen Bai Feng in Songhai, and she had even come into contact with the bird feather talisman, so it was understandable to think so.

"The unicorn is like a ghost, the white phoenix is a demon, and the moon dance is a god." If it is really quicksand, then the Moyu Qilin and Bai Feng will definitely come together, and the one who will shoot will definitely be the Moyu Qilin, the first assassin against the quicksand, with her own dignity, Bai Feng will never interfere. Zhang Xu said.

"Who does that sister think it will be?" Shi Lan stood up and looked at the surrounding rock walls, where there were still half a figure, the abrupt cliffs, only a few vines dotted.

"Since the 'friends' refuse to show up, let's not force them, since the other party helps us, then there is no need to care who it is, who sent it, keep walking, we can leave this ghost place in a short time, the plain in front is also safe." Zhang Xu said.

"Okay, sister." Shilan Road.

A hundred steps, just a short hundred steps.

A qiē seemed to start again, it was just a hundred steps, and nine more corpses appeared around Zhang Xu and Shi Lan, but this time the victory and defeat were reversed, and all the dead were all red-clothed assassins, and the way of death was the same, and they were shot in the head by the 'Bird Feather Fu', and they were never delayed.

"Young master, judging from his subordinates, will it be my uncle's people, or Young Master Xiang's people?" Wulu didn't come to his senses until this moment.

"Again, keep going." Zhang Xu took Shi Lan's hand and said no more.

"Yes, my subordinates obey!"

Shang Danyun and Lian Zhen Sacrifice glanced at each other, and breathed a long sigh of relief in their hearts, and secretly spat in their hearts, "Two men, they still have a conscience." (To be continued......)