Chapter 1005 Black Circle

The wind in the wilderness always shows a sense of beauty of force, and when it sweeps forward against the ground, the weeds, which are already knee-high, will surrender smoothly. Roll up some more residual leaves, giving the wind a powerful momentum that will die if you don't surrender.

When Mr. Seven could already see the small village called Niujiatun, he reined in the horse and slowly swept his gaze around. Before, he felt that someone was watching him, and he was still a few miles away, and this cultivation was obviously extraordinary, so even if he was conceited, he didn't dare to rush into the village.

The people of the Moon Shadow Hall have been silent in the darkest places of the rivers and lakes, and they used to rely on some shady trading to maintain them, but for more than two hundred years, although they have gradually controlled a number of powerful forces on the underworld, but after all, these powerful forces cannot be put on the table. In the eyes of those big families that have been maintained for hundreds or even thousands of years, such a powerful force does not seem to be in the flow.

Therefore, the people of the Moon Shadow Hall walked from the dark to the light this time, and everyone had an urge to let this world know me as soon as possible. Not only those people below, but also the Nine Heavenly Monarchs of the Moon Shadow Hall, even the Nine Gentlemen, who were called the world's best by other Heavenly Venerables, were not exempt from vulgarity.

This kind of feeling is actually very easy to understand, a group of people who have great ambitions but have to be carefully hidden in the shadows, suddenly one day can leave those dark disgusting places and walk in the light, everyone will have an impulse.

It's as if this wind, when it appears, wants to make all things on the earth surrender.

"I know you're nearby."

Mr. Seven didn't find the person who was spying on him in the first place, but he was sure that this person was hiding not far away. The amount of power that had been spied on before came from here, and it was locked by his cultivation.

"You have that kind of strength, but you still have to hide in the shadows, don't you feel a little sorry for your cultivation?"

His eyes swept around, searching for the source of the snooping power he had had been experiencing.

No one answered him.

Mr. Seven took a deep breath, then slowly raised his hands and pressed down violently. A strong storm swept out of the weeds around him, and the fierce wind uprooted the weeds, and the wind spread out of the direction of the weeds, like rolling up a carpet, and the weeds were pulled out, revealing the yellow earth.

The storm swept in all directions, and soon, it was cleaned up within a radius of 100 meters.

Kurosawa had to show up, a little embarrassed.

"I know."

Mr. Seven looked intently at the man in brocade clothes who appeared dozens of meters away, and frowned slightly: "This is not the power of cultivation, and it is impossible to spy on me who is still a few miles away with your cultivation." There are always some people in this world who are jealous, such as you...... There are two kinds of cultivators, the first is that the physique is better than ordinary people, so they can control the vitality of heaven and earth, and the better the physique, the higher the achievement of the cultivators, and most of the cultivators are such people, including me, of course. And the other kind of person is someone like you, who is born with a certain amount of talent. ”

"Mr. Nine said that you people should be called supernatural beings, not cultivators. However, when your innate talent is brought into full play, you can often also have the strength of a great cultivator. Therefore, there is never any fairness in this world. Many people's achievements in cultivating for ten years are not as good as the talent that people like you are born with. ”

Kurosawa's eyes were fixed on the guy on horseback, and he could feel how powerful this man was.

"Is your talent for spotting danger in advance? People like you are also known as perceptual practitioners, who can detect danger in advance by smell, sense, and sight, all of which vary. Which one do you belong to? ”

Kurosawa didn't speak, just glanced back in the direction of the village. He was calculating the time, and Du Mingfan had already sent out a warning signal before, and the people in the village should have reacted. It would take some time for the reinforcements from Xinyang City to arrive, and now he had to hold off the guy on the other side for a while.

"Don't speak?"

Mr. Seven sighed slightly: "You will regret it, because this is the most reluctant opportunity in your life to speak." ”

He raised his hand and flicked his fingers in the direction of Kurosawa.

A strong wind burst out from his fingertips, and it rushed straight towards Kurosawa like lightning. The speed of this strong wind was staggering, and it took a blink of an eye from the time it was shot to the time it swooped down in front of Kurosawa.

But in the blink of an eye, Kurosawa was gone.

Disappear.

Mr. Seven's eyes froze, and he sat up straight on the back of the horse, intently sensing his surroundings. Kurosawa's way of disappearing was very strange, and it was definitely not by relying on his extremely strong cultivation to burst out with absolute speed to avoid the previous blow.

"It seems clear that you have more than just a talent for spotting danger in advance...... It's really enviable. Is such a quick dodge the same as the thing that Mr. Nine gave us? I don't know what that thing has that kind of ability, so I don't know what you have for it. But if you think that's all it takes...... Then you are wrong. ”

He jumped off the horse and patted the horse's buttocks: "Go and avoid it yourself." ”

The horse, as if he understood him, neighed and galloped forward. After the horse rushed out of the horse at least two hundred meters away, Mr. Seven raised his hands and palms facing up, and in his palms, a small cloud of black mist slowly formed.

The black mist was so thick that it churned back and forth in the palm of his hand.

"If you don't come out, I'll force you out."

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Mr. Seven's hands were sent out, and the two fist-sized black mist immediately rose into the air and floated up, and when they rose to the top of Mr. Seven's head, the two black mist suddenly flew out, and their speed was so fast that people's eyes could not trace it at all. The two clouds of black mist flew out of the mur for about fifty meters and then separated, splitting out in two directions.

The place where they separated was a starting point, and then two black fogs drew a circle with a radius of 100 meters from here and from here. Anyone who could look down from the sky would be amazed at how standard the circle drawn by these two clouds of black fog was.

A faint black trail was left at the edge of the hundred-meter-sized circle, and the two black mist also became much smaller after drawing the circle, only the size of an egg. Obviously, they were distracted and left behind that black trail. The fog was so light that it wouldn't even be noticeable if you didn't look closely.

After drawing the circle, the two black mist moved again, and the two black clouds crossed and began to circle rapidly along the circle.

Sou!

A very thin black line shot out of the black mist, from one side of the circle to the other side of the circle, as if a diameter had been drawn.

Mr. Seven sat cross-legged on the ground, and the black line passed over his head.

This is just the beginning, with the first black line appearing, the second, the third...... Countless black lines shoot out from one side of the circle, pass over Mr. Seven's head, fly to the other side, and then merge into the edge, how many diameter lines can be drawn in a circle? How many diameter lines can be drawn in a circle of 100 meters?

The black lines are so dense that they are terrifying.

Puff puff

After several muffled noises in a row, Kurosawa's figure appeared from a few dozen meters to the left of Mr. Seven. One black line grazed his shoulder, and another pierced one of his arms, and the blood beads flew out of the jaw far away.

Kurosawa's face turned a little pale, and he looked around, knowing that he was really trapped this time.

"You should have two kinds of talents, the first is that you can sense the arrival of danger and sense the appearance of a person with a very strong cultivation so that you can avoid it as soon as possible. The second is absolute velocity over short distances, a speed that is not even visible to the eye. The reason I drew such a large circle is because I know that although people like you have very strong talents, they all have limitations. If you can reach more distances at your limiting speed, who else is your opponent? ”

Mr. Seven sneered: "You think you can rely on such a speed so that I can't find you, so it was your mistake that you didn't choose to run away immediately." If you just turn around and run away, it will take some trouble to kill you, because I can't predict where you will reappear every time you escape. But you can't escape now, don't say it's you, even if you're a real great cultivator, no one can escape in my circle. ”

The black lines are getting denser and denser, and Kurosawa has no time to spare. He had to keep dodging, or the black lines that came from that direction would hurt him.

This kind of terrifying attack is something Kurosawa has never encountered before.

He is the most special one among the twelve thousand households, because of his talent, Chen Xiaoru, the commander of the Xiao Riding School, attaches great importance to him, and his talent will definitely be better if it is used in assassination, but in order to protect the safety of Fang Jie's wife and children, Chen Xiaoru still arranged him by Sang Sasa's side.

With such a talent, he could achieve a speed that even a great cultivator couldn't do at a distance of a few tens of meters. If Sang Sa or Ning Er encountered any danger, he could take Sang Sa or Ning Er and flee dozens of meters away in an instant.

But now, he's trapped.

Mr. Seven draws a black circle.

Kurosawa's forehead was already covered with sweat, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. His talent has always been a secret in the Xiao Riding School, and Chen Xiaoru has never let him use it from beginning to end in order to make his talent work at critical times. He was very confident, so he chose to stay just now, delaying some time for the people in the village and for the people who came from Xinyang City to support.

If......

Kurosawa sighed inwardly.

It would be nice if they had turned around and fled just now, and if the housewife was not too anxious and chose to live in Niujiatun but in Xinyang City.

He kept dodging, and the speed of those black lines was also very fast, and the most unpredictable thing was the direction where the black lines appeared, if ...... If all the possible lines of diameter in this circle appeared together, he knew that he would surely die. That's why he's still alive, and it's clear that the assassin isn't strong enough to control that many black lines.

No one likes that feeling.

Knowing that Lu Dao would die, he just didn't know whether Lu Dao would die in the next second or the next second.

Kurosawa always felt that he would achieve great things in the future, and with this talent given to him by God's grace, he could accomplish tasks that no one else could do. In the future, on the merit list of the Black Flag Army, he will definitely occupy a very high position. But now, he knew that none of that was going to happen.

burst

A black line passed through his calf, and his body immediately slowed down, narrowly crippling.

He was surprised to find that the black line was no longer just shooting out from the edge, the black circle began to develop up and down, and it seemed that it might not be long before the circle would close.

If this circle can be closed, there is no doubt about it...... Mr. Seven is the god in this circle.

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Take control.