"Poof!"

The sharp long sword pierced into the chest of the last Qingyun Sect disciple.

Sticky blood slid down the blade of the sword. Ticking to the ground, Lin Yi pulled out the long sword expressionlessly, and the originally black windbreaker was stained dark red with blood.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and it was a scene of purgatory on earth.

Lin Yi looked up in the direction of Qi, and the battle on Qi's side was almost over. The unscathed Qi held the magic knife with a thousand blades, approaching step by step, while Li Xingyun, on the other hand, had countless wounds all over his body, drenched in blood.

can still stand up, Lin Yi has to admire his good willpower.

Li Xingyun held his sword and propped it up on the ground. barely guaranteed that he would not fall, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

"Tell me everything you know, and we'll spare your life."

Lin Yi slowly spoke, stopping Qi's movements.

"Hehe, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Li Xingyun suddenly laughed, "You executioners, you just think that I am still valuable, how can you let me go." ”

"Heh, it's guessed, people like you are really annoying, and you have no desire to survive at all, otherwise even if you know it's impossible, you should try it."

Lin Yi shook his head, raised the long sword in his hand, and threw it towards Li Xingyun.

Lin Yi had observed the battle between Li Xingyun and Qi, and he was a master. At least comparable to the assassins in the hundred lists, if he hadn't been injured, he should have been able to dodge this sword.

But now, it's long since the end of the crossbow.

The long sword pierced through his chest, and with a thud, it was nailed to the trunk of an ancient tree.

Li Xingyun screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and half-knelt on the ground. As soon as the sword in his hand was loosened, he fell to the ground, and he fell straight to the ground.

"Huh?"

Lin Yi's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at a jungle not far away, where there were still people.

Qi also seemed to notice it, and was also looking over there.

"Catch him!"

Lin Yi shouted, and set off almost at the same time as Qi. The figures of the two of them swept towards the jungle like phantoms.

Sure enough, someone in the jungle was peeking, and there was no intention of fighting. Almost immediately, he turned around and ran away, Lin Yi brushed it, and without hesitation, he pulled out the meteoric iron sword, and the extreme chill broke out instantly.

A light blue sword qi slashed towards the black shadow.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The black shadow was masked and dressed in black. Turning around and slapping a palm at the sword qi, a huge roar sounded, and Lin Yi, who was forced by the ripples of impact, stopped.

Lin Yi frowned, looking at the figure that had disappeared into the distance in an instant.

"It's a strong light skill."

Lin Yi muttered, Qi also stopped, Qi's light skills are not as good as Lin Yi, he can't catch up, Qi naturally won't do useless work.

"What now?"

Qi turned his head to look at Lin Yi.

"Continue to the Dragon Slaying Gate and ask that cunning old thing, there is no way he doesn't know about such a big movement." Lin Yi spoke slowly.

……

In the richly decorated boudoir, in front of the dressing mirror, a woman in a gorgeous dress sits here. You can only see the tall back, and a head of jet-black hair hanging down.

The woman was silent, as if waiting for something.

"Whoosh~"

A dark shadow rushed in through the window, and with a whoop, spat out a mouthful of black blood. He clutched his right arm, and the faint frost condensed on the clothes of his right arm, and his whole hand was frozen black.

"Miss, my subordinate is back."

"How's it going?" The woman was putting on makeup slowly, and asked in an indifferent tone.

"Master Li Tan failed, and all the disciples he led were killed."

The voice of the dark shadow was a little lonely.

The woman's movements paused slightly, but soon returned to normal and continued to speak.

"Do you think that by mobilizing the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect now, you can kill two people?"

"Difficult."

The dark shadow spat out only one word.

"I see, go down, everything goes according to plan." The woman nodded, letting the shadow go down.

The shadow nodded, clutching his arms as he prepared to leave.

"Wait, Uncle Mo, heal well." Just as the dark shadow was about to walk out of the boudoir, the woman sighed and spoke again.

"Got it, miss."

The black shadow responded, and his tone was helpless, his own young lady was not like this.

The huge Qingyun Sect suddenly collapsed, and the hatred of killing her father and destroying the sect were all pressed on this woman.

"Bang!"

The black shadow left, and the woman suddenly smashed the vanity mirror with one palm, and her palm clenched. Gritted teeth and spit out of his mouth.

"League of Assassins ......"