"Who! Who are you! Do you think you're a misty hermit? Linghu Jiahao said so, but his movements did not dare to stop for a moment, and instantly sacrificed his magic sword, his magic sword was far from the Xuanyuan sword in the summer, but with a sword in his hand, at least he didn't panic.

At this time, the cultivators of other sects also saw the difference, and instantly killed the little devil, there must be a problem in this, Jia Zhongdao immediately shouted: "Everyone gathered together and quickly approached in the direction of Brother Linghu." The other party is a mist hermit, and we can't be broken by him and sacrifice all our magic weapons. Just in case. ”

What Jia Zhongdao said is indeed reasonable, and the others do not have the slightest opinion, now only approaching Linghu Jiahao and holding the fire control system is the key to the entry of the submarine, but I didn't expect that there are fog hermits in small Japan here, and the fog hermits still have a certain shock to them, after all, their cultivation is not high, the perception of divine consciousness is not enough, and they are really powerless for the fog hermits.

Most of them still have to be observed with the naked eye, but this fog hermit cultivates stealth killing, and more is assassination, often cultivators of the same level are not opponents of these guys at all, and they will kill with one blow, never stop, watching their companions approach him, which makes Hu Jiahao's heart can't help but warm.

But it was so warm, suddenly his heart beat violently, the crisis was absolutely dangerous, with his sixth sense, Ling Hu Jiahao subconsciously sacrificed his magic sword, and heard a loud voice, looking at his magic sword, a spark came out, and his magic sword was in the middle. There was a small gap.

If it weren't for his sixth sense to save him, I'm afraid I would have become a dead corpse at this time. With a brush, Ling Hu Jiahao's cold sweat instantly burst out from his forehead, which showed the fear of that sword. "Brother Linghu, are you okay?" "I'm fine! Everyone, pay attention, we must now form a group, so as to make up for our loopholes as much as possible, and refine our own magic weapons, because the other party's stealth must kill, I don't want everyone to see Hades! ”

Before Linghu Jiahao's words were finished, he heard a sound. Hurry up and take a look around. I saw a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, and in an instant, his head flew into the sky, his upright body, and his neck. The blood spurted out was more than a foot high. "Plop!" A bang came to the ground. Death can't be in death, this blow will kill, instantly let the cultivators who are surrounded by a circle. Suddenly he looked flustered, the invisible enemy was the most terrifying, and in the middle of speaking, a fellow Dao died in an instant, and he didn't even know how the opponent appeared.

To say that they are not afraid, it is fake, passively beaten, it is a human life in an instant, how can this be beaten, at this time, a small sect disciple, frightened pale, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble, his teeth fought, and said to Linghu Jiahao: "Brother Linghu, let's withdraw!" This can't be fought, we can't die for nothing! Damn it! His voice was a little trembling, but when others didn't leave, he didn't dare to destroy his own momentum.

But when he said this, it was like a thatch falling on the calm surface of the lake, and even if the thatch was slight, it broke the calm of the lake. As soon as he spoke, the others began to speak. That means obviously retreating, not that he is incompetent, but that the opponent is too insidious, he can't see it, how to fight, and no one wants to die in vain.

"You all shut up for me, think that Boss Xia is still inside!" "Brother Linghu! You can't say that, Boss Xia's level is higher than ours, he is in the foundation building period, what are we, we are in the Qi training period, not a grade, even if Boss Xia is here now, facing the opponent without a trace, how to fight! He's not omnipotent, so let's save our lives! You can't sacrifice it in vain! ”

People are selfish, especially in the face of death, not that they don't want to fight, but they don't know how to fight, the other party can't see it at all, and the other party is a fatal knife, you don't know it and you want to die, life is only once, if you put it in the past, there is a reincarnation theory, maybe you can still come back from the dead, but now, it has become a legend, dead is dead, become a handful of loess, there is no one to help you sweep the tomb.

Linghu Jiahao wanted to appease everyone's minds, but now he knew that this kind of passive beating scene was the last thing he wanted to see, "Linghu! Tell me what's going on. ”

Xia really heard it, and with that scream, Xia already understood that a cultivator had died unexpectedly. Summer ran back while shouting at the communication equipment, Linghu Jiahao was the time when he had no owner, when he heard Summer's voice, he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately said: "We have a fog hermit here, we can't fight at all!" Ay! We can't help you in the summer, and we'll hold you back! Just now, a disciple of the Kunlun sect was killed. ”

"Don't separate, I'll come right over!" As soon as Xia heard Linghu Jiahao say this, he already understood in his heart that this fog hermit was probably a cultivator who cultivated invisibility techniques, for such a character, ordinary cultivators were not opponents at all, and in his shijie, there were indeed fog hermits, these fog hermits had cultivated to the top level, and it was quite terrifying to assassinate people. He could often assassinate cultivators who were two or three levels higher than himself.

And this kind of cultivator is often the main member of the assassination alliance, Summer's face is very gloomy, he didn't expect that there is a fog hermit on this shijie, could it be that his cultivator shijie really has a close connection with this technologically advanced earth. Then Weishenme has developed science and technology here, but Xiuzhen has not been like this, and the reason is that.

This thought passed in a flash, and I didn't dare to think about it in the summer, now it's important to save people, if it's too late, I'm afraid that Linghu and they will already be in a different place, and they will be very uneasy.

"Regulus! Can you hear it now? "Hmm! If you have something, say it, let it go if you have a fart! "Huh! You help me through now. I found a clue. "What a clue!"

Xuanyuan asked curiously. "It's not a clue in a clue, but I found out that the earth does have a close connection with our Xiuzhen Shijie, think about it, the little devil's cultivator here is called Wuyin Xiuzhen. And in my shijie, there is an assassination alliance, and the main members are these fog hermits. Think about it....... ”

Summer's words were not said thoroughly, but clicked, just a little bit of him, Xuanyuan was distracted and immediately realized that this might really be like what Summer said, not a clue of a clue, so he had to slowly confirm it, "Okay! I'll help you, and I want to confirm that it's not the vampires and angels of the West that are also in your shijie. ”

As soon as Xuanyuan finished speaking, he immediately flew out of Summer's body, grabbed Summer, and reached the entrance and exit position in an instant. As soon as he arrived, Summer spoke: "You're right, there really are those people in my shijie, but their strength seems to be very weak, there is no strong existence, and that shijie is almost ruled by our cultivators." ”

"Oh! Kill that guy first, and we'll talk about it when it's over! "Only this can arouse Xuanyuan's distraction's interest, in other aspects, Xuanyuan distraction has no interest at all, when there is a serious lack of supplementation, it is a one-time consumption that does not appear once, and when it is consumed, there is no supplement at all. Xuanyuan is not stupid, what is most important now, of course, is his own strength.

As soon as summer arrived, Linghu Jiahao and the others instantly felt a lot of peace of mind, and under the efforts of this meeting, another person was killed. Junichiro Fukuda originally thought that after assassinating these people, he was looking for trouble with Summer, but he didn't expect Summer to return so quickly.

"Humph! You're summer! Junichiro Fukuda snorted coldly, he didn't have a trace of fear at all now, because he was a fog hermit, he didn't kill with one blow like an assassin, and when he was not stable in the summer, he immediately made a move, and it was precisely because of his arrogance that followed by his sadness.

"A guy with a hidden head and tail, do you think you will be stealthy and assassinate, and I can't help you? I don't know if I'm alive or dead. "Summer was still cautious, and you have to be cautious about such a misty hermit, but this guy didn't hide his whereabouts, and dared to speak.

As soon as he spoke, Summer instantly locked the breath of Junichiro Fukuda, if he was in his own Xiuzhen Shijie, Summer would not dare to hold it up, even if he could lock the breath of the mist hermit, he could only protect himself, but he could not kill the enemy at all, and on the earth, these little devils were arrogant and leaked their breath, and if Summer did not lock the breath of this guy, it could only be said that he was a mallet.

After the summer locked the breath of Junichiro Fukuda, his heart was put down all of a sudden, and the next thing was to clean him up. "Yaga! I didn't expect you to be more arrogant than me in the summer, haha! I'll take off your head and use it as a pot for the night!" Junichiro Fukuda sees the lazy standing in the summer, and if he doesn't make a move now, he will wait for when.

But when he was about to approach summer, he saw the Xuanyuan sword of summer instantly sacrificed, "Touch!" With a single sound, Junichiro Fukuda's dagger was blocked, and it was sent forward, directly hitting Junichiro Fukuda's shoulder. I heard a bang.

This sound startled Linghu Jiahao and the others, thinking that even summer was ....... But when I saw that the summer was still standing, there was nothing at all, and the air was dripping with blood downward. Summer didn't kill Junichiro Fukuda with a single sword, but stabbed him, which had his own purpose. (To be continued......)