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The voice sounded suddenly, and the young man dressed in green clothes and dressed like a small man, holding a mysterious and dilapidated ancient pot in his hand, and a few drops of blood on his face that had not completely dried up, walked towards Ye Luo coldly, step by step.

"I don't want to get in trouble." Ye Luo looked at the young man from the Jingyuan Temple who had just killed the master, and his voice became cold, and at the same time, the blood-red sword in his hand was also slightly raised.

"Trouble? Heh, it's not troublesome at all, it's just a fifth-level Qi practice, it's already a miracle to be able to live in this place until now, but, it seems that you should know Ye Scarlet Hong from Xingchen Academy, you followed her to live until now, right?

However, you will soon see you again, and within three seconds, you will die, and when you die, she will die too.

You're seeing things you shouldn't be seeing, and it's the second second. The young man who looked like a little guy in the Jingyuan Temple, the moment the words fell, a thin needle had already flown out of his hand strangely and silently.

The body of the slender needle was actually engraved with extremely subtle mysterious and strange pitch-black runes, and the moment the needle flew out, a cold chill to the bone had already exploded in the air with the thin needle.

In the next moment, it was already before Ye Luo's eyebrows!

"I said you only live for three seconds, and now, it's the third second." Pang Yuan, a young man who looked like a little girl, said lightly, in his expectation, this needle was enough to end Ye Luo's life.

However, Ye Luo was not worth mentioning in his eyes, his real goal and not very sure was to kill Ye Crimson, he had been hidden in the Jingyuan Temple, the Jingyuan Holy Son, for more than 20 years, and had seen the Jingyuan Temple, the investigation information of Ye Scarlet.

It was a girl who seemed innocent on the surface, beautiful and captivating, young and weak, but in fact, in the information of the Jingyuan Temple, she was listed as the most terrifying type of young man.

Even, even the Jingyuan Temple has not really investigated clearly, Ye Crimson's true background.

However, today, he must kill Ye Crimson.

His plan today was originally foolproof, but the sudden appearance of Ye Luo and Ye Crimson was completely unexpected.

When the needle reached the center of his eyebrows, he had already turned his head, wanting to use secret techniques to chase Ye Crimson!

"Ding!"

Suddenly, he heard a sharp sound of a needle tip hitting the metal.

Then, he suddenly felt that an afterimage had rushed in front of him, and an extremely cold killing intent was already close to the back of his head!

His eyes shrank sharply, and he turned his head suddenly.

Almost at the moment when he turned his head, a terrifying ancient symbol with gold, the aura of an emperor, suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows.

"Click-"

The moment that symbol appeared, it moved, almost in a thousand moments, it was able to block a half-foot-long blood-red sword, and above the blood-red sword, the power was extremely terrifying, and it directly pierced the symbol.

Pang Yuan, a young man who looked like a little girl, finally had a hint of shock in his heart.

However, the attack of the blood-red little sword did not end, almost at the moment when the sword stabbed to stop, it was as if it had been calculated a long time ago, extremely weird and strange, slid down diagonally, avoiding the golden symbol that had been pierced, and slashed directly at his throat!

"Smack-"

The sword was extremely fast, and it didn't even wait for him to have any time to fight back, it had already stabbed on his throat, and the sword entered, and the red blood dripped out, however, the moment the sword pierced the bones of his throat, it seemed to be pierced on the incomparably hard meteoric iron, as if it was blocked!

What's going on?

Ye Luo's heart was shocked suddenly, the blood-red little sword, stabbed above the throat, could not be pierced, the cartilage on the throat? However, Ye Luo's movements did not stop, and the moment the sword stopped, Ye Luo's hand slipped again, directly along the skin of his neck, and slashed fiercely in the direction of his chest.

"Thorn-"

A foot-long wound that only cut through the skin suddenly appeared, although the wound was not deep, but it was a foot long, and blood splashed everywhere, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Give me death!"

Pang Yuan, who was dressed like a little guy, was furious after the shock, and his speed reaction was unusually fast, and in his hand, a pitch-black horror symbol suddenly appeared, and a palm swept towards Ye Luo's chest.

He couldn't imagine at all that a fifth-level Qi cultivator, an ant-like monk, could become so terrifying in the blink of an eye, was he hiding his hole cards?

Careless?

He smashed his palm down with a terrifying palm, but a black mist of death aura erupted around the palm, and at the same time, the pitch-black terrifying rune in the palm of his hand also flew out silently, slamming into Ye Luo's chest.

Ye Luo had already failed to stab the blood-red little sword in the throat, with his unparalleled combat experience, his legs had already been slightly bent, and he had already begun to retreat when the sword stabbed down in horror and reached a foot in length.

With a terrifying palm, Ye Luo had already pulled away a step away.

The terrifying symbol flew out of the black qi, and the blood-red sword in Ye Luo's hand had already been raised, slashing fiercely towards the pitch-black symbol.

"Ding—"

The blood-red little sword slashed down, and the pitch-black symbol was not directly shattered, but only cracked a slender crack, and at this moment, on top of the pitch-black symbol, it was like a seed in an instant, and countless black threads rose up, directly winding towards Ye Luo's body!

What kind of Taoism is this?

"Dark ghost silk, cut, kill!" The tone of the young man dressed as a little guy was extremely cold and angry, and he almost capsized in the gutter!

He has been hidden in the Jingyuan Temple for twenty years, and before he was really born, he shook the world, and he almost died in the hands of a monk who didn't know what it was!

His voice, killing intent burst out!

Click-

The black silk touched the crimson boulder, and the boulder shattered, touched the earth, and shattered directly!

The weird black silk was all wrapped around Ye Luo's body!

However, Ye Luo's body paused at this moment, and Ye Luo's hand actually made a movement that was exactly the same as the young man who looked like a little guy before.

In Ye Luo's hand, a pitch-black symbol also appeared, and that symbol also grew an endless terrifying black silk in an instant, and the two black symbols collided fiercely!

Water Mirroring!

Ye Luo had already run the Water Mirror Technique as early as when he first made his move, and it was only now that he really used it, copying this Dark Dao Technique that Ye Luo didn't know the name of at all.

Pang Yuan, the young man in cyan clothes, saw this scene, and the words that were about to speak in his mouth suddenly stopped, and his shock had turned into horror.

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