Chapter 215: Silently raise your hand and startle the thunder
Insidious
"This old ghost can't help but make a move?"
"Breaking through the Ren pulse, there is also a quasi-first-class level."
The old man on the tree moved his eyelids, frowned, snorted, and the hand that was placed on his side steadily, was about to make a move, but he put it down again, and his fingers flicked rhythmically on his side, flicking.
The old butler who was originally hiding in Ye Muxuan's shadow, his short body, seemed to have blended into the night and the crowd, and no one noticed that this person was actually a clever murderer.
There is a big difference between a good killer and a master.
The master wants to cultivate the martial arts to live, but the killer only kills people, and specializes in killing people who use all kinds of methods.
The old butler's eyes changed as soon as Ye Muxuan's Xiao Qianshan sword came out.
The cloudy eyes instantly turned into two sharp knives that could stab people to death.
"The palm technique used by this young man is not at all the Xuanming Divine Palm that I have studied! Even though the killing power of the Xuanming Divine Palm is amazing, there are still many flaws between the moves, and Childe now knows that the flaws are useless at all, and this kid now uses Childe as if he has improved the palm of the Xuanming Divine Palm! ”
The old housekeeper also had to make a move, and many years of killer experience told him that if Ye Muxuan was forced by this young man to use the Little Thousand Mountains Sword Technique, it would mean that the situation was already critical, and after a dozen or so hands, when Ye Muxuan's internal strength was not enough to support the Ten Directions Majestic Sword Momentum, the Little Thousand Mountains Sword Elephant would inevitably be exhausted and turn into nothing. When the time comes, Ye Muxuan can only be slaughtered by Su Liu!
Only then did he realize that he had already thought highly of this second-rate teenager who had created his own second-rate palm technique, but he didn't expect to underestimate his terribleness!
"Flying thunder, flying thunder, just shoot down this young man's two eyeballs."
The old butler pressed down with both hands, and several thin needles with black bodies had reached his fingers, and the withered fingers like tree roots used a wonderful method of luck, light and agile as a girl's embroidery, strange and inexplicable. It's just that the bones and joints began to roar violently, thundering.
Then. The old butler's black robe was windless, covering the movements in his hands, and his back suddenly became a little stiffer, like a full bow, and even his head was lowered, and the killing intent and momentum all over his body were not revealed at all, and anyone who saw him would only be regarded as an ordinary old man.
The killing intent did not disappear, but was all condensed on the flying needle in his hand.
Break the surface with a point, and it is indestructible.
That's when it happened. Ye Muxuan's Little Thousand Mountains Sword Technique has also reached its peak.
Airplanes.
Ye Muxuan swung his sword like lifting a mountain, his face was hideous, and the tiger's mouth had begun to tremble, but this sword was a powerful sword that had never been before.
It is undeniable that he is also a genius among the children of the family.
In Su Liu's opinion, the blade of this extremely light and agile sword in front of him was already like a condensed mountain range, steady but equally terrifying in explosiveness. Not to mention hundreds of pounds,
Flash!
Snatch!
The old butler's fingers were clasped in his sleeves, and he was so strong that his fingers trembled. His eyes narrowed slightly.
The black needle in his hand suddenly disappeared.
The Flying Thunder Rod is out!
I don't know when it will come out, and I don't know how.
Flying like electricity, a small needle. condensed all his internal strength, and actually carried the momentum of wind and thunder.
Ye Muxuan's last card is not on himself. It's pressed on this old butler who almost no one notices!
The black list master who has been killing for decades is also worth such a heavy bet from him!
Zhong Ling Divine Palace has set the three lists of heaven, earth and people, and has included the world's heroes.
There is also a mysterious legend in the rivers and lakes, the black list of evil ways, which specifically includes those unknown killers.
The strongest killer will never move the mountains and rivers and swallow the sun and the moon.
The killer of killers is the one who can make the target not know when, how, and by whom.
Killing people is invisible, getting rid of the red dust, and it should be like this.
Steward Ye is the seventy-second killer on the black list, and he is the king of killers!
Under the flying thunder rod, I don't know how many geniuses have died.
Sou.
In the night, black lightning shoots!
The inky black star seemed to merge with the dark night, and flew up silently.
"That's not right!"
Su Liu's ears moved, his body was agitated, and his cold hair stood on end, as if he sensed some fatal danger.
He jerked over.
Above the waist, as if folded in half, folded back, stepped both feet, and swept out like a cloud.
With a bang, the bluestone-paved pavement on the high platform was shattered by Su Liu's foot, and the gravel and gravel rose up, Su Liu took advantage of this opportunity to deduct two stones in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked his fingers and bounced towards Ye Muxuan's hands.
After the sword momentum of a thousand mountains, see the black star again!
This black light, hidden in the endless sword light and clear sound, was almost silent, and the Xuanyin disciples in the audience had not yet reacted.
Only when you get close can you feel the terrifying energy and killing intent condensed on that thin needle.
Su Liu, however, relied on his extraordinary five senses and rubbed his scalp to avoid this black needle, and at the same time, with the color, the stone had already passed through the sword momentum of Xiaoqianshan and shot Ye Muxuan's shoulder blade.
This is still Ye Muxuan's bad opportunity, and his body moved a little, otherwise it would have pierced his heart.
Rao is like this, and he also shot through his shoulder, Ye Muxuan's long sword fell to the ground, covering his wounds, and the ghost cried wolf.
The old housekeeper Ye in the audience missed a shot, and when he saw Su Liu's strange purple gaze, he turned his bet.
He chuckled inwardly.
"Not good! This kid found me! ”
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that Su Liu's purple eyes had been forced in front of him!
This light work, which almost moved several feet across the air, was so fast that he didn't even expect it. Su's retention method was too fast, and several afterimages remained in the air.
At this time, Su Liu is completely unreserved!
The old Taoist priest on the tree suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were like stars, staring at Su Liu.
At this time, Su Liu was flying lightly again.
This time, it was from the edge of the high platform to the bottom of the straight down, and it was a few zhang away, and it was ghostly in front of the old butler, Su Liu's long hair danced wildly at the same time, and a fierce wind came to his face, this Xuanyin disciple standing beside the old butler Ye could barely stand on his feet!
After Su Liu, without saying a word, he drew his knife and slashed angrily.
The purple light flashed, shining on the scarred face of Old Butler Ye!
If someone offends me, kill them all, and you must not let go of such a master who hides in the shadows and plots against himself!
Rumble.
The fierce and ruthless purple sword qi was forced in the air, and he was going to be cut into two pieces!
"The junior dares to act in front of the old man?"
Old Butler Ye sneered, he smiled, the staggered scars on his face like centipedes crawling suddenly jumped, the pupils of his eyes shrank, he raised his hand, and the tips of his fingers revealed a flying needle, pointing at Su Liu's long knife.
Lifting a needle with a knife?! (To be continued......)