The night was as cold as water, and the cold moonlight sprinkled in the middle of the affinity team, making the affinity team that had experienced the last assassination look very bleak......

On the carriage, Zhao Chuan exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Still can't ...... work" Zhao Chuan murmured softly, his sword eyebrows tightened, and his already dark and deep eyes were a little decadent.

Five days! Five whole days! "Demon God Urn" has not made any progress at all, and he can only master the sense of qi, if this continues, which person will he go to settle accounts with!How to avenge Wen Jie!?

The clenched fist slammed into the carriage, and the carriage did not move at all, but it made Zhao Chuan gasp, he was not so squeamish, but pulled the wound that had not yet scabbed last time.

Wen Jie, who was still unconscious, was still lying quietly on the side.

Zhao Chuan's eyes suddenly darkened, and the cold light of his eyes caused the temperature on the entire carriage to drop by a few degrees Celsius.

If he guessed correctly, the last assassination should have been done by his eldest brother Zhao Shan, this Zhao Shan, he didn't even bother to cover it up, he was really his good brother!

It's a pity, how could his father be willing to let him die like this?

Zhao Chuan laughed at himself, just don't think about it, it's been ten days without stopping, the Heavenly Whale Country is close at hand, I'm afraid he got out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.

The only way to do this is to break through the "Demon God Urn" quickly, but I thought that there had been no movement for five days.

The cool wind blew, Zhao Chuan looked at the dark sky through the blowing curtain, squinted dangerously, the moonlight is very beautiful, beautiful and sultry, but it's a pity, but some people don't know what to do!

"Buzz!"

The crescent moon sickle that broke through the air directly overturned the sedan chair where Zhao Chuan was, and Zhao Chuan turned over neatly and landed beside Zhu Ningxin not far away.

Wen Teng heard the movement and flew to stand in front of Zhao Chuan, looked at the prince hidden behind him, snorted coldly, and didn't look at it.

Even if he is a prince, he will inevitably be looked down upon in this martial era.

"Stay away from me, how did you provoke so many assassins as a broken prince, it's really unlucky!" Zhu Ningxin glanced at Zhao Chuan beside him, and said angrily.

"Isn't this a sign that I'm popular?" Zhao Chuan turned his head and smiled at Zhu Ningxin, and the corners of his eyebrows were raised, making Zhu Ning's heart choke.

"You! you are really shameless!" Zhu Ning didn't bother to bother with this kind of person, and then looked at the person who came, and his face that had just been flushed by anger turned white all of a sudden.

The black soulless and white heartless of the Hall of Life and Death! Can she say that this broken prince is really "blessed"? These two people were actually dispatched.

It is rumored that the elder brother Hei Wuxin's meniscus scythe has the ability to capture souls, and the second sister Bai Wuxin is said to have no bones all over her body, and she is incredibly soft.

The people who saw them on the rivers and lakes all became dead souls under the knife......

"Brother, we killed that handsome little student, to be honest, I was really a little reluctant. A smacking voice came out of the mouth of a woman dressed in white, and goosebumps fell to the ground.

"Oh, it seems that my sister wants it, haha!" The voice was elongated pointedly, and the hands hidden under the black robe by Hei Wuxin swirled slowly on Bai Wuxin's body, and the bottom of his eyes were dyed with a layer of red light.

"Well, I hate ......" Bai Wuxin slapped off the hand that was lighting fire everywhere on his body, but his body leaned two points closer to Hei Wuxin.

Wen Teng looked at the person in front of him who didn't know how to write the word "honesty" at all, and his face became the background color of the pot, and it was scary black.

Zhu Ning frowned without a trace and took a deep breath.

These two people really have no one in sight!

Zhao Chuan looked at the person who came carefully, frowning, these two are hard bones, and at present, with his strength, I am afraid that he will also turn into a dead soul under the knife.

"Slut!" Wen Teng snorted, his eyes were like torches, and he raised the long sword in his hand to stab the black and white swords.

Bai Wuxin looked at Wen Teng who rushed over, a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, and his seductive eyes narrowed, "Brother, let me meet this old guy!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bai Wuxin's body entangled with Wen Teng in a way that was almost twisted to the extreme.

Soft, too soft!

He now understands why it is rumored that Bai Wuxin has no bones all over his body, but now it seems that he is really boneless.

Bai Wuxin and Wen Teng are both masters in the Xuan Realm, but Bai Wuxin didn't even sacrifice a weapon, completely relying on the softness of his body, he was entangled with Wen Teng for a long time.

"Hey, old fellow, I'm here, hehe......" The bewildering laughter didn't take Wen Teng seriously in the slightest.

Wen Teng made Bai Wuxin, who was in a mess in front of him, feel irritable, and mobilized the strength of his body to directly impact Bai Wuxin, who was entangled in his body.

The mysterious power of the riot made Bai Wuxin, who didn't have time to prop up the heart shield, exclaim, and flew out directly, falling under the feet of the black soulless with a thud.

"Sister!"

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood directly stained the white robe of Bai Wuxin, and the dazzling red made the black soulless heart twitch.

"I'm fine...... Ahem...... I'll just breathe a little......"

"Okay, wait for me here with peace of mind!" Black Soulless casually sealed Bai Wuxin's five senses, allowing Bai Wuxin to heal with peace of mind.

After settling Bai Wuxin, Hei Wuxin slowly got up, turned around, and his cold eyes shot directly at Wen Teng.

"Ah......h

"Damn!" Wen Teng snorted.

"Old fellow, hurt my sister, you have to be prepared to die!"

"Die!" Black Soulless held the crescent scythe in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he and Wen Teng had no less than dozens of rounds, and the scene was deadlocked.

Zhao Chuan tried his best to calm himself down, but now he can't be in chaos, and if he loses, it's his life!

What to do, what to do?

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Bai Wuxin, who was sitting in the distance in the Heart Seal Hall blackened, and couldn't help but wonder for a while, Wen Teng didn't use poison, how could he ......

That's right! The exercises are Wen Teng's exercises, Wen Teng's exercises are strange, anyone who is hit by Wen Teng's palm, although they are not poisoned, they look like poisoned, and the cunning color flashed in Zhao Chuan's eyes.

At this time, Zhao Chuan looked at Wen Teng, who was obviously already at a disadvantage, and a piece of flesh on his shoulder that was directly cut off by the meniscus sickle was cut off in a can't dodge, revealing Sensen's white bones.

Although Zhao Chuan does not practice martial arts, he also knows that the cultivation realm between this martial artist is a thousand miles away, and the black martial soul with positive momentum is a real strong person in the Xuan Realm.

It's just that Wen Teng, who was formed in the Xuan Realm, has been a miracle since the beginning of the support, where can it last for how long.

Zhao Chuan knew in his heart that if he sat back and ignored it like this, it would be nothing more than Wen Teng's exhaustion to become a ghost under the knife, and there would be no good results.

Hei Wusoul stood still in front of Wen Teng, stroking the blade of the crescent scythe, and smiled, "Old fellow, it's not over yet." ”

"Black Soulless, you are despicable, you are plotting against me!" Wen Teng's face was flushed, and he turned his head and fell directly to the ground.

"Hehe, I have something more despicable!" With that, Hei Wusoul directly raised his knife and stabbed Wen Teng's heart.

"Slow!" This exclamation successfully made Hei Wuxian stop the movements in his hand and slowly turn his head to look at Zhao Chuan, who was speaking.

Hei Wuxian said coldly: "Little guy, don't worry, it's your turn next!"

"Oh, I didn't expect my sister to die, you only thought of your own task, alas......" After speaking, Zhao Chuan looked at Bai Wuxin with a look of pity.

"What do you mean?" the black soulless frowned.

"Didn't you notice? Your sister's face turned black and her lips were blue, and it was clear that she had been hit by our Luo Da Commander's unique assassination stunt, the Poison Spirit Palm. Zhao Chuan said with a serious expression.

"Poison Spirit Palm?" Black Soulless repeated.

"That's right! Poison Spirit Palm, poisoned person, if there is no antidote in three hours, he will die violently!" Zhao Chuan stood in front of Hei Wusoul with his hands in his hands, straightened his waist and looked directly at Hei Wusoul.

Hei Wuxian looked back at his sister, and sure enough, as Zhao Chuan said, Yin Tang's black lips were blue, and he looked like a sign of poisoning.

"What's the matter, do you believe it now?" Zhao Chuan looked like he was underwhelmed, making the black soulless fist squeak and squeak.

"Take it as an antidote!I'll spare you from dying!" Black Soulless looked at Zhao Chuan in front of him who hadn't even succeeded in refining qi.

"The antidote can be given to you, but you have to self-proclaim your martial arts. Zhao Chuan threatened.

"Don't think!" Hei Wusoul directly threw out the crescent moon scythe, stopping at a millimeter of Zhao Chuan's neck.

“......”

Zhao Chuan looked at the crescent moon sickle that was overflowing with cold air close at hand, and stood in place with his hands in his hands, not retreating or advancing, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

One minute!

The air seemed to freeze, the surroundings were silent, and a strange feeling filled the hearts of the two people.

"Okay!" The Crescent Moon Scythe suddenly returned to Black Soulless's hand, and said word by word, "I promise you!"

Black Soulless looked at Zhao Chuan with cold eyes, and raised his hand on himself.

"Dabao acupoint......" Zhao Chuan faintly spit out three words, which made the black soulless hand tremble, but he didn't expect to be discovered, he was going to kill this little rabbit cub!

Hei Wuxian glanced at Zhao Chuan hatefully, and then glanced at Wen Teng, who had passed out behind him, as for the woman beside Zhao Chuan.

"Huh!"

Black Soulless immediately let out a low cry and raised his hand to completely seal the last acupoint.

At the moment when Hei Wuxin made his move, Bai Wuxin finished healing, rushed over, and just saw his brother sealing his acupoint, and then looked at Zhao Chuan, who was standing on the opposite side with a leisurely face, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Zhao Chuan, you actually let my brother seal the acupoint, I want to kill you!"

After finishing speaking, this Bai Wuxin went crazy and came straight to Zhao Chuan.

When the black soulless realized that he had been deceived, he was furious and hurriedly rushed away from the acupuncture point that had been pointed.

Wen Teng didn't know when he was standing behind Hei Wusoul, and quietly stabbed the long sword in his hand into his heart from behind Hei Wusoul, "Poof!"

"Brother......" Bai Wuxin saw that his brother was injured by Wen Teng, his body turned to the direction of Black Soulless like a hemp rope, and directly lifted Wen Teng behind Black Soulless with one palm.

It's just a pity that it's too late!

"Zhao Chuan, I want you to die!" Black Soulless roared, the crescent moon scythe went straight to Zhao Chuan's front door, Zhu Ning's heart eyes flashed beside Zhao Chuan, and a large amount of frost poured out from the long sword.

However, inside the crescent moon scythe was the last strength of the black soulless before he died, how could he be frozen so easily, breaking through the barrier and approaching Zhao Chuan.

Fortunately, Zhu Ningxin blocked a lot, and although the remaining aftermath did not take Zhao Chuan's life, it was enough for Zhao Chuan to drink a pot!

The crescent moon scythe fell in front of Zhao Chuan's eyes with a bang, and Bai Wuxin looked at his brother's last energy without killing Zhao Chuan, and his eyes were about to split.

"Zhao Chuan, I remember you, I have no intention of fighting with you in vain......"

Bai Wuxin was in a hurry to heal the black soulless, and directly took the black soulless who had no breath left.