The discussion of several people was clearly heard by Night Wind, Night Wind was clear, according to the current situation, it was impossible to let Black Kill help Ren Yingying resist the East and be undefeated.

Sure enough, after a while, I heard a mysterious voice in the room say, "Since everyone is against taking over the task of Miss, then we will refuse her tomorrow." ”

"The Pavilion Master is wise. Many voices said.

"Okay, let's disperse!"

"Yes!"

Hearing this, his body was like a ghost, he flashed on the beam, and under his divine sense, he kept watching the people come out of the room, and counted, there were five masters of the top realm alone, and there were no less than thirty first-class peaks left, not to mention that there was also a pavilion master of the black killing organization who did not know the depth in the room.

Divine consciousness shrouded towards the room, and a black-robed and masked man in black was sitting on the main seat with a contemplative expression, exuding a strong aura of majesty.

"Who?"

At the moment when Night Wind's divine sense just probed the man in black, a figure rushed out of the room as fast as lightning in an instant, and said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of rapid footsteps around, and some patrolling disciples immediately surrounded them, and when they saw the men in black, they said respectfully: "My subordinates have seen the pavilion master." ”

The man in black didn't pay attention to it, his eyes flashed and he looked at the four directions and said, "Which master is coming to the cold house, please show up." ”

After waiting for a while, he always saw that no one showed up, and the man in black flashed a trace of doubt in his eyes and said: "Please also ask Your Excellency to appear, if there is anything offended by my black killing, please make it clear." ”

"Pavilion Master, has someone broken into the villa?" At this moment, the group of black killer executives who had just left returned one after another.

The masked man waved his hand and said, "I don't know, I felt that someone was peeping just now, but now I don't have the slightest sense?"

"Pavilion Master, isn't it you... Just as one of the high-level officials was about to speak, he was pulled by another person and immediately stopped talking.

Of course, the masked man knew what he was going to say, and his eyes flashed and said, "Probably my delusion, okay, you all go down and rest." After speaking, he glanced at a person beside him.

The man nodded, turned around and pulled a few high-level people around him away, and when he saw that the disciples patrolling around him were still there, he said, "You continue to patrol." After saying that, he returned to the house without looking back.

"Yes, Pavilion Master. ”

The surrounding disciples immediately bowed down and went on patrol.

It wasn't until everyone disappeared that about a quarter of an hour later, several high-level figures like Dapeng rose and fell and returned to the door, looking around vigilantly, but there was still silence around, only a few occasional birdsong sounds.

At this time, the door opened again, and the masked man shook his hand and said, "Okay, since it's okay, let's go back." With that, the door was closed, and the courtyard fell into silence.

"Yes, Pavilion Master. ”

Several high-level officials glanced at each other, and when they saw that there was still no movement around, they scattered and left.

The night wind fell from the beam at this time, as light as a flying feather, and looked at the backs of everyone leaving, and said secretly: "What a cunning guy, but is this useful to me?" A sneer in his heart turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of the door in an instant.

Bishui Villa is a famous murderous place in Wuchang, heavily guarded, plus it is the headquarters of the black killing, and it is not something that ordinary people can break into, even if it is as strong as the East is undefeated, I am afraid it is difficult not to alarm a person and break into the villa.

But all this is vulnerable under the consciousness of Night Wind, Night Wind stands on the roof with his hands in his hands, waiting for the best moment to kill, "Bang, Bang, Bang" With the third watch has passed, the whole villa has fallen into a quiet at this time.

Except for some light and dark sentinels standing guard, everyone has already fallen asleep, and some high-level people are also meditating and cultivating internal strength, and these people are a few masters of the ultimate realm.

After all, all masters who can cultivate the Dao Peerless Realm can only rely on hard work and hard practice in addition to their talents.

The night breeze fell from the roof, towards a few of the high-rise buildings that had not yet slept, perhaps because of the design, the layout of the entire Bishui Villa is divided into two entrances, the front yard relies on the layout of gossip, and the light and dark sentinels are densely packed in it, it is difficult for people to invade, and the backyard is not the slightest defense, probably they don't believe that someone can enter the backyard without alarming the front yard.

And the high-level of the black killing basically live in the backyard, after finding out the situation, Yefeng no longer hesitated, and planned to solve all these people in the form of assassination, after all, if he could save trouble, he didn't plan to come openly.

With the help of his divine sense, Ye Feng easily avoided the patrol team composed of some disciples, and came to the outside of one of the high-rise rooms, shrouded by divine sense, he clearly saw that this person's luck had reached a critical moment, so he no longer hesitated, his fingers curled, and he pointed out through the window, and suddenly, a sword qi came out silently like lightning along his fingertips, heading towards him.

Perhaps sensing the danger, this person's eyes opened, and he just withdrew from the state of luck, and before he could get up, he was directly hit on his forehead by the oncoming sword qi, which shattered his brain through the skull, and he didn't even have time to make a sound, and his head fell to death with unwillingness and resentment.

Nightbreeze nodded in satisfaction.

After seeing this person's death, his figure flickered, like a ghost, and continued to move towards the next target, compared to the assassination of the Three Taibao some time ago, the current night wind is not the same in terms of cultivation or experience.

Although he has not yet broken through to the peerless realm, his martial arts are much stronger than at that time, according to the order, Night Wind quickly assassinated several top masters one by one, quietly, and even before a few people could react, they were killed by Night Wind's sword qi, and also easily wiped out some high-level leaders of the first-class peak realm.

Soon, except for the Black Killing Pavilion Master, the rest of the high-level officials were killed by the night wind, although the night wind was already trying its best to cover it up, but with the increase in the number of dead people, a strong smell of blood came out.

Seeing this, the night wind no longer delayed time, and quickly walked towards the pavilion master's room, and before it could get close, a strong palm wind blasted out along the door, accompanied by fragments rushing straight towards the night wind.

Night Wind's face remained unchanged, he smiled faintly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind fanned out along his sleeves, sweeping away the surrounding pieces of wood, and his right hand bent a finger wind along his fingertips towards the point of the long sword that came from behind.

"Dangdang Dang"

I only heard a "huh", and a figure flew up from the ground in an instant, the soft sword in his hand became soft and straight, and the "sonorous" sound blocked the finger wind, and flew forward like a big bird.

The night wind shook his whole body, made the iron plate bridge, fell straight backwards, and when he reached a certain point above the ground, he twisted his waist and legs violently, turned around, turned his face to the ground, shrunk his feet and propped up, and with the strength of the tips of his ten toes, he rushed off the ground like a cannonball, and the last shot came first, dangling behind the man.

The man was dressed in black and masked and was the pavilion master of the black killing organization, and he was a little uneasy tonight because of the peep of the mysterious person, but he didn't want a smell of blood to come, so he knew that something had happened to Bishui Villa, and he just got up and prepared to go to support, but he didn't want the feeling of being peeping to appear again, and he was annoyed in his heart, so he decided to plan the plan, and smashed the gate with one palm, and the soft sword followed, intending to give the mysterious man a surprise, seriously injuring or killing him.

I don't want the martial arts of the mysterious person to surprise him, and he is not below him at all.

The master of the Black Killing Pavilion is already a peak master, and the large and small battles he has experienced in his life are really innumerable, so although he was surprised by this, he didn't care about it at all, and he shouted violently, and he actually volleyed a flying spin, flew back, and the soft sword turned into a soft whip, and he pulled it down with both hands in the night wind.

Ye Feng had tasted his profound and incomparable true qi just now, and knew that it was not much different from his own skills, and it was useless to touch it hard, not that he couldn't beat it, but that it was not worth it, thinking of this.

"Qiang"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword was like lightning towards the Lord of the Black Killing Pavilion, and the long sword flashed with a fierce light, like a rolling wave enveloping towards the Lord of the Black Killing Pavilion.

The Black Killing Pavilion Lord was shocked, the soft sword changed, turned the whip into a sword, his body stepped back like a ghost, the sword slashed upward, and stabbed towards the night wind's hands unexpectedly.

Night Wind smiled faintly and said, "It seems that the Black Killing Pavilion Lord is nothing more than that." As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand shook, turning into a little starlight, not only breaking his long sword, but following the sword momentum, stabbing towards the eyes of the Black Killing Pavilion Lord.

The Black Killing Pavilion Lord was shocked by Night Wind's swordsmanship, and he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately turned around, and the sword was like a swimming dragon, swimming around Night Wind, stretching and shrinking, and pointing towards Night Wind's armpit.

The night wind snorted coldly, the sword style remained unchanged, his wrist trembled, and the long sword suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air, slapping on the soft sword of the Black Killing Pavilion Master, following the strength of the sword, as fast as the wind, stabbing towards his throat.

The eyes of the Black Killing Pavilion Lord flashed, an iron plate bridge, his body fell straight back, and with the strength of the lower charge, he pushed with his left palm and twisted his waist, and the whole person spun up in an instant, and his legs rushed towards the night wind like the wind.

"It's stupid. ”

Nightwind whispered, and the sword flashed with cold light towards his legs.

"Dangdang Dang"

"Huh"

Night Wind screamed in surprise, but he didn't expect that there was a layer of steel shell wrapped around his legs, and his feet were still kicking towards Night Wind's chest like the wind.

Ling Bo unfolded slightly, the night wind body flashed away like an ethereal flash, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind the Black Killing Pavilion Master, and the sword came out like a dragon, stabbing towards his waist.

The Black Killing Pavilion Lord had planned to take advantage of this opportunity to hit the night wind hard, but he didn't want the night wind to be more magical, although he secretly sighed in his heart that he had lost a good opportunity, but he didn't care, after all, he was also a peak master, and it was not so easy to tell the winner.

There was a chill from his waist, his body suddenly plummeted, and the soft sword in his hand was used, turning into a cold poisonous snake and facing the long sword of the night wind.

"Dangdang Dang"

With the sound of the long swords intersecting, a strong sword aura suddenly spread out along the place where the two intersected, heading towards the surroundings.

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