"Could it be that those Flying Yakshasas weren't attracted by our Exotic Wind Lanterns at all?"

A flash of lightning flashed in Liu Ben's mind, and he felt unbelievable, but thinking that this black-clothed assassin could actually know their route in advance and sneak attack and ambush them here, it was not so unbelievable.

Liu Ben didn't know how he did it. However, there is one thing that Liu Ben can basically deduce, this black-clothed assassin's understanding of foreign lands is probably still above Wang Zhixun!

"I, I don't know what you're talking about."

The black-clothed assassin's entire face was hidden under the black scarf, and he held back a cold sentence for a while.

"Humph! It's useless for you to deny it. ”

A flash of anger flashed in Wang Zhixun's eyes, and with a bang, he pulled out his long sword and suddenly leaped up, like a vague lightning bolt stabbing towards the black-clothed assassin.

Rumble!

The two of them fought together quickly in the void, one white and one black.

Liu Ben found that compared to the previous killing of those heavenly corpses, yakshas, and water ghosts, Wang Zhixun's sword momentum seemed to be suddenly slow and sluggish, and there was no amazing momentum, as if his previous injuries had not healed.

But I don't know why the black-clothed assassin is so much more jealous of her, and his gestures are not as decisive, aggressive, and domineering as before. There were a few times when there were obviously good shots, but they were all let go in vain.

"Her strength is restrained, all the blood and qi are contained in the sword, without the slightest leakage, and the power of Ling Li Cheng is stronger than before."

Liu Ben looked at it worriedly from behind, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. Of course, Wang Zhixun's injuries can't be healed yet, Haoran's qi is the power of ancient Taoists, and the ability of this peerless art to heal injuries is actually stronger than attacks.

Wang Zhixun was able to say things like "It's better to leave it to me", obviously she had completely recovered to the top, and she was resentful of being secretly attacked by the other party. held back the anger in his stomach and didn't let Liu Ben help.

Liu Ben could feel that she was now using another, more powerful divine power.

"This should be another high-level Taoist supernatural power, but unfortunately, I can't recognize it. And looking at her appearance, it is obvious that she is still a little immature, it should be that the realm is not enough. ”

Liu Ben glanced at Wang Zhixun's slightly trembling sword tip. I said secretly in my heart.

Wang Zhixun's realm was obviously not as high as that black-clothed assassin in the Golden Immortal Realm, and it stands to reason that she should not be able to threaten her at all. But Liu Ben knows it. Neither of these can be simply speculated by common sense.

The black-clothed assassin was extremely powerful, and the evil aura emitted was extremely destructive and destructive. But Wang Zhixun is also terrifying with strong kendo powers.

Those celestial corpses, yakshas, and water spirits died as soon as they touched her sword qi, and they were destroyed from within, turning into thousands of rotting pieces of flesh and falling.

Being hit by such a sword can be imagined, even if it is afraid, it will be very dangerous.

This is no longer the scope of martial arts that Liu Ben has come into contact with. If it weren't for the illusory hand, the aura of Haoran, and those two puppets, Liu Ben probably wouldn't even have the qualifications to intervene in this battle.

"Miss Wang and the black-clad assassin. The identities of both of them are not simple. ”

Liu Ben looked at the two of them and sighed in his heart.

Those who can survive in a foreign land are not ordinary people. Liu Ben has a feeling that the identities of these two people are no worse than Yang Xuanlan and Cai Hongxi.

As the battle ahead became more and more dangerous, the black-clad assassin used his ghostly body to wander around, trying to find Wang Zhixun's flaws. And Wang Zhixin is moving slower and slower. It grew heavier and heavier, as if a mountain had been dragged on the tip of the sword.

Liu Ben did not intervene rashly, but constantly observed the flaws in the black-clothed assassin's body and movements. The black-clad assassin was the best of the best. Regardless of body style, reactions, martial arts, combat skills, ......, all of them are otherworldly. It's so wonderful, it's not easy to find his flaws.

But for Liu Ben, this is by no means impossible.

"Found it!"

Just as the black-clothed assassin relied on his body to go around to Wang Zhixun's side. At the moment when all his mental power was extremely concentrated on Wang Zhixun's body, Liu Ben suddenly burst out.

"Boom!"

Liu Ben's eyes flashed. The sword of man is one, and it rises from the ground. At the moment when the black-clothed assassin flawlessly took care of himself, he turned into a dazzling and shocking white rainbow and swept towards the black-clothed assassin.

Masters fight. Race against time!

The black-clad assassin was one against two, facing two enemies at the same time, himself and Wang Zhixun. When he dealt with Wang Zhixun, he was preoccupied and there was no difference. But it also means. He was distracted by another self that could threaten him.

This is something that should never happen. Obviously, although he has paid more attention to Liu Ben, he still does not subconsciously regard Liu Ben as an enemy worthy of his attention.

"Boom!"

Air explosions. The earth shakes. The black-clothed assassin had shown his stellar assassination skills, but now Liu Ben had also shown another equal fighting skill in front of him.

This sword Liu Ben thought deeply. After thousands of calculations in his mind, from the black-clothed assassin's shot, to his circumambulation to Wang Zhixun's side, to Wang Zhixun's reaction, to his reaction ......, all of them have been reduced to the extreme after thousands of calculations.

Boom, when the black-clothed assassin circled Wang Zhixun's side again, Liu Benren was like a sword that swept across the sky like a comet brighter than the sun, and instantly appeared in front of the black-clothed assassin, incredibly fast.

"Buzz!"

The moment Liu Ben's sword appeared in front of him out of thin air, even with the calmness and sanity of the black-clothed assassin, he couldn't help but be shocked, and the tightly knit qi immediately changed, and a trace of ripples were spread.

"Good chance!"

Wang Zhixun's eyes flashed, and she immediately seized the opportunity of a thousand years of difficulty, with a boom, her body roared and shook violently, and the extremely fierce blood qi spurted out like the Yangtze River and the sea, turning into a shocking sword like a mountain.

"Illusory Hand!"

"Nine swords in one!"

"Puppet!"

……

At the same time, Liu Ben erupted into a shocking attack, a mountain-like illusory hand and nine sword lights roared out, and at the same time summoned a puppet to block in front of him, cooperating with Wang Zhixun to attack the black-clothed assassin like a storm.

The master's reactions and intuition are otherworldly, extremely fast. Although Liu Ben and Wang Zhixun had not cooperated at all before, the attack they launched jointly at this moment was a heart-to-heart and incomparable tacit understanding.

"Damn it!"

The black-clad assassin was startled, then furious. Boom, like the roar of thousands of steel rolls, the evil qi in the body of the black-clothed assassin poured out of the mountains and seas, roaring out.

In the overwhelming torrent of evil qi, the endless and endless body-breaking poisonous needles poured down on Liu Ben and Wang Zhixin like a torrential rain.

These poisonous needles cover the sky and the sun. Everywhere I passed, even the space was blurred.

"This guy has used the poison needle stunt again!"

Liu Ben's pupils shrank, and his heart was terrified. This kind of poisonous needle is extremely powerful, and the sharpness is not inferior to that of a flying sword, and the viciousness is still excessive.

Liu Ben doesn't have the body of a golden immortal, so he can only block this vicious stunt with a vajra puppet. There is no solution yet.

"Girl, be careful!"

"Liu Ben, be careful!"

In a hurry, the two of them shouted almost at the same time.

Faced with the overwhelming and endless drizzle, Liu Ben only had time to quickly move a puppet in front of Wang Zhixun, while at the same time, his limbs contracted, clumped together, and shrank behind another puppet. Try to put the area of the body under attack.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of dense metal impact like raindrops resounded in the void, both Liu Ben and Wang Zhixin were in their hearts, Liu Ben had seen the power of these body-breaking poisonous needles, and Wang Zhixin was directly victimized.

However, Liu Ben was not idle, while his body was curled up, Liu Ben's spiritual power expanded to the limit, and he also launched a counterattack.

"Boom!"

The earth shakes. Liu Ben's huge hand of death pressed down like a mountain, and at the same time. The nine sword lights were like life, flexible like nine dragons, stabbing at the black-clothed assassin endlessly from all directions.

And several of the sword lights pierced the special parts of the black-clothed swordsman's eyes, ears, and mouth. Wu Zong's body is extremely strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't protect his eyes and mouth.

And this is Liu Ben's opportunity.

"Look for death!"

The black-clothed assassin was furious, and his whole body was full of evil energy, and the black evil qi erupted like a huge wave. There was a bang and Liu Ben's flying sword was shook.

It's just that the black-clothed assassin is obviously still Liu Ben's sword. Liu Ben's kendo may not be as strong as the two, but it is far beyond in terms of flexibility.

Laugh at!

With a flash of light, a bundle of green silk cut off on the left side of the black-clothed assassin. It floated down, and the left part of his face that was exposed outside the black veil also snorted and showed a blood groove.

"Something that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead, dares to meddle in my affairs. I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill this woman!" ”

The black-clad assassin's gaze was fierce, and the surging killing machine burst out like a tidal wave.

The Assassins had a strict credo, prioritizing goals and completing tasks before anything else. Few Assassins left their targets alone and went against others, unless they threatened their mission.

This ordinary monk who came from nowhere, he didn't pay attention to it at all. But things have developed so far that he has had to correct his ideas again and again.

If you don't kill this kid who keeps making trouble, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to complete the task and kill Wang Zhixun.

"Boom!"

Within a radius of ten zhang, the black-clothed assassin instantly disappeared from Liu Ben's field of vision.

"Be careful, let me come!"

Wang Zhixun's face changed slightly, and she didn't think much about it, and the white shadow flickered, and she came out from behind Liu Ben's majestic puppet. Boom, the shadow flashed, and Wang Zhixin disappeared in place like lightning in an instant.

"Boom!"

The wind was howling, and the strength was like an arrow, and not far from Liu Ben's side, Wang Zhixun and the black-clothed assassin were like strong ships facing each other, violently slamming together. (To be continued......)