"I'm an immortal cultivator! Book. Let's go" Ling Yun looked at the fallen killer, then squatted down and touched his body.

Half-ringing, looking at the badge in his hand, Ling Yun's face became solemn again, "Sure enough, it is an organization that is the same as last time, Yan Tian, it seems that this account will not be able to be counted if I don't look for you in person." ”

Black list, what kind of killer organization is this.

Ling Yun thought about it, then stood up straight and chased in the direction of Ziyan.

Martial artists value moves and techniques that can help them gain an edge in hand-to-hand combat. But immortal cultivators are different, especially at the advanced stage, all kinds of spells, charms, these are far from being comparable to those moves.

For immortal cultivators, more time to cultivate is far more advantageous than practicing various moves.

Originally, when he saw that there was a sniper rifle in the distance, Ziyan Zhidao fell into the trap of his opponent, and he felt a burst of regret in his heart, not too much to despise these opponents. Instead, she didn't expect that the black list would send two killers at once. In fact, if you were careful, this kind of thing that fell into the ambush circle could have been avoided.

I thought that this time I could only take Ling Yun away and let these two killers go. But then, Ling Yun's performance greatly exceeded her imagination, and it was hard for Ziyan to imagine that the eldest brother's son would have a ninefold realm. Although he hadn't seen Ling Yun use internal force to release it with his own eyes, the performance of the Soul Chaser Flying Knife couldn't be wrong.

These killers are all well-informed.

What can make them frightened is tantamount to the Ninefold, this kind of grandmaster-level master.

In this world. A master of this level has almost become a legend. Because of this level of people, the vast majority of people have chosen to retire. Enlightenment, the pursuit of the next cultivation.

The ninefold is almost the limit that a martial artist can reach, and the top of the ninefold is innate.

Innate is almost a legend.

How to cross the ninefold, it can be said that no one knows the way. There is such a legend in the world of martial artists, after stepping into the innate world, what is cultivated is the true method of immortality.

It is precisely because of this statement. That's what made those Ninefold Grandmasters flock to it. Retreat into seclusion and enlightenment, in order to one day step into the innate and pursue the true way of heaven.

However, Ziyan knew all the grandmaster-level masters of the Dao. In the end, they all stayed at the ninefold peak realm, and it was difficult to advance an inch. No one knows what to do next.

Ling Yun had now stepped into the realm of Martial Dao Ninefold, and Ziyan's face was a little weird.

According to his current age, this kid's cultivation talent. Isn't it even better than the big brother?

None of these things are what he thinks now, Ziyan moved his gaze forward and continued to chase.

The black figure was not far away. Looming. Obviously, he wanted to hide in a crowded place.

Blood stains on the ground. It's not much, but it's clear that the guy has been injured. Thinking of the flying knife that flew to this side at the back of Ling Yun's last hand. Ziyan was still a little unbelievable that he could injure his opponent at such a distance.

In fact, Ziyan is not clear, with the help of True Qi, this is not a particularly difficult thing.

Purple Smoke was fast, like a ghost, and kicked it against the wall, then floated forward. If an ordinary person sees the current scene, they will definitely cry out that they have seen a ghost.

Many times, people don't want to believe in the existence of Gu Wu, and only regard him as a fantasy in martial arts novels.

In fact, the real martial artist is even stronger than the martial arts. It's just that the hardships of cultivation are not something that ordinary people can bear.

If you want to form an internal force in your body, it is simply delusional to do not have ten years of penance. It is precisely for this reason that today's Guwu is becoming more and more depressed, and ordinary people don't even think that it really exists. …,

"Do you still want to run?" Purple Smoke has already chased after him.

Because of the wound in the leg, the black-clad killer was very slow.

Panting heavily, he covered the wound on his leg with his right hand and looked back.

Ling Yun in the distance also came to him, and his face looked like a smile.

"How?"

"What is already dead cannot die again." Ling Yun said lightly, and then threw the badge towards the man in black, "This is that companion of yours." ”

The man in black's body shook, "You killed him?" ”

"Since you are a killer, you should be ready to be killed at any time." Lingyun took a step forward.

"Let me go this time, and I will never provoke you in the future." The man in black's voice was hoarse, looking at the badge on the ground, and then turned his head away.

"Released you?" Ling Yun felt a little funny, "I don't know how many people have died at your hands, and when you killed those people, did you let them go?" ”

"You don't, because you're stronger than them." Ling Yun's voice was cold.

Sirens sounded in the distance, unusually loud in the silent night sky. "It's time to get it done." Ling Yun said softly.

If the police come, I'm afraid things will be a little troublesome.

Ziyan nodded.

"Then I won't bother you." As soon as the man in black finished speaking, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person fell.

Committing suicide, Ling Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a bit unexpected by him.

"Suicide." Ziyan said softly, "A poison in the black list, hidden in the killer's teeth, see the blood seal." ”

Nodding, Ling Yun walked up, picked up the badge, and then searched out another one from the clothes of the man in black, "Is this the black list?" ”

Ziyan stepped forward, "These corpses are still ruined!" With that, she took out a porcelain vase from her bosom.

"Rotten bones?" Ling Yun asked suspiciously.

"Yes, you know?"

"From the killer last time, I saw it, and I used it once."

Uncorked the bottle, and then sprinkled it under the curtain, under Ling Yun's gaze, the corpse shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, half sounded, and turned into a pile of pus.

"Sure enough, it's a good thing to kill people and sell goods." Ling Yun smiled and pointed at Ziyan, "There's another person over there, you go over, I'll go up and have a look." ”

"It's good."

There was no danger now, and Ziyan didn't have any opinions.

"I'm grass, I can even fix this thing." Ling Yun looked at the sniper rifle in front of the window with some incredulity, the dark body of the gun, which looked more and more mysterious in the moonlight.

"Is this really Barrett?" Ling Yun is still a little incredible, this kind of heavy sniper rifle is his favorite when he used to play games.

I picked it up with one hand and weighed it, it was indeed heavy enough, and it was really not something that ordinary people could use.

In the past, in the game, I held a Barrett all day long and ran all over the map, but I didn't expect that I could really see it today. (To be continued......)