Chapter 291: Failure to Defeat

"Ahem!"

The spicy wine passed through his throat, making Zhen Yinjian can't help coughing, even Zhen Yinjian in the previous life was not a person who was good at drinking, and in this life, it is still the same.

"Well, this wine is a little strong! This is the spirit wine made from the drunken monkey fruit I collected from Wucha Mountain and mixed with many spiritual things, although it is a little strong, but it has many benefits in itself, you will know later." ”

Looking at Zhen Yinjian's embarrassed appearance, Crane Dance laughed, the old man took the wine gourd from Zhen Yinjian's hand and continued to pour a few large sips of liquor into his throat, but there was nothing wrong with it, obviously a monk with a good amount of wine.

Crane Dance ignored Zhen Yinjian, who was coughing, jumped up to the clouds, leaning on the clouds as if he was drunk, squinting at the distant scenery with a gourd on his pillow, so unhappy!

"Uncle Crane!" Zhen Yinjian's throat was still hot, and when he saw that Crane Dance seemed to be drunk, he hurriedly called him. It's just that it seems that this alcoholic old man is really drunk and actually lies down like this.

Crane Dance still squinted, but she couldn't tell whether she was drunk or awake, leaning on the clouds, and after a while, the snoring sounded.

Zhen Yinjian was also speechless for a while, he didn't expect that this uncle would fall asleep like this on the way to the Northern Desolate Land, he was really a willful person.

Now that Uncle Shi had already slept, Zhen Yinjian had no choice but to find a clean lawn and sit down, his eyes closed slightly, and he also started to run Zhou Tian at this time.

I don't know how long it will take to go to the Northern Desolate Land, of course, Zhen Yinjian needs to seize all the time to cultivate well. After all, he is burdened with Ma Guanyu's blood feud, and he must not let go.

"Whew...... Call...... "The snoring sound is like thunder, and the crane dance seems to be slightly drunk, and he really sleeps!"

Zhen Yinjian opened his eyes, saw such a scene, smiled, and continued to run Zhou Tian, polishing his mana. His cultivation has improved relatively quickly among the monks of the same generation, although his own bloodline and exercises are relatively advanced, and there has not been a situation of mana evacuation, but in order to prevent it, Zhen Yinjian still polishes his mana with the kung fu of water drops and stones.

After a long time, his mana will be more condensed, and it will be easier to cross the realm in the future, which is obviously not a small benefit for Zhen Yinjian, who has a long-term vision.

"Do it!"

Suddenly, a low and suppressed voice sounded, only a crisp pop was heard, and eight black shadows instantly appeared behind Zhen Yinjian. These black shadows are all people wearing golden hedgehog armor, holding sharp soldiers, and wearing black scarves on their heads. The eight of them turned into eight directions with just a flick step, and the fang knife in their hands slashed at Zhen Yinjian's head. The swiftness of the action and the smooth flow of cooperation made Zhen Yinjian immediately understand that this group of people must be killers.

"Enemy attack!" Zhen Yinjian's eyes widened, and he immediately reacted, and he was about to evacuate the encirclement of eight people. Even in meditation, Zhen Yinjian still did not relax his vigilance, and made the right response at the first time. He slapped his waist with his right hand, the long sword rose in the air, Zhen Yinjian turned his fingers into a sword, and in an instant, he slashed out a sharp sword gang, intending to defeat the monk on the left first, so as to take this opportunity to escape from the encirclement!

"It's not that easy!" said a slightly burly monk among the eight, with a low growl.

At this time, just as Zhen Yinjian was about to withdraw and dodge, he found that his body was suddenly suppressed by the eight coercions, and it became difficult to move in an instant!

"The pinnacle of the True Spirit Realm, what a big stroke!" Zhen Yinjian's silver teeth were almost crushed, and his face was a little distorted. He didn't expect that someone would send eight True Spirit Realm peak cultivators to assassinate him, and this kind of trick simply made him desperate.

If the killer at the peak of the True Spirit Realm is in the Donghua Palace, he is also a first-class powerhouse, and he is a person who is enough to stir up the wind and clouds.

In the general killer organization of Donghua Yu, such a cultivated killer is enough to be called a "gold medal fighter", and he is a finale-level figure, unless it is the top killer organization such as "Blood Palm Slaughter" and "Five Watch Soul Dementor", it is difficult for an ordinary killer organization to have such a big deal.

Originally, with Zhen Yinjian's bloodline and the increase in his exercises, Zhen Yinjian could barely resist the coercion of a True Spirit Realm peak cultivator, which was enough to preserve his strength to seventy percent. And now that the eight True Spirit Realm peak cultivators are suppressing themselves at the same time, at this time, Zhen Yinjian's strength can't even be exerted by three percent, and he can only let people eat meat!

"Uncle Crane!" Zhen Yinjian let out an angry roar in his throat at this moment, becoming the fish meat pointed by the Bafang sword soldiers, the situation was extremely critical, and he could only ask Crane Dance for help.

However, Zhen Yinjian was horrified to find that the voice in his throat did not come out, and the crane dance not far away was still sleeping in the clouds!

"Bastard!" At this time, of course, Zhen Yinjian knew that these eight killers had already done something wrong, but he could only urge the mana of his whole body to condense him on his body, hoping to survive the attack of the eight weapons, and wait until Uncle Crane woke up from his drunken dream!

After all, as long as he escaped the first wave of assassination by these people, he would have a good chance to attract the attention of Uncle He.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Zhen Yinjian suddenly heard that the burly monk seemed to let out an evil laugh, revealing a fearless look.

The eight fangs slashed down at the head, and in Zhen Yinjian's eyes, it seemed that they could avoid the attack at any time, but they found that no matter how they adjusted their bodies, the eight masked killers could adjust with them, as if they had grasped Zhen Yinjian's battle rhythm.

"Oh no!" Zhen Yinjian's scalp was numb at the moment, and he was once again in a sinister environment, and his sense of vigilance in his heart rose to the top, which made him extremely uneasy!

Seeing that these eight butcher knives were about to cut Zhen Yinjian into eight pieces, but seeing the sky and clouds, the crane dance, who seemed to have fallen asleep, woke up suddenly, he pressed the ground with one hand, and saw a black iron hand covering the ground from a high altitude, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, and instantly planned the attack posture of the eight killers, and knocked them to pieces.

Who would have thought that this Elder Crane didn't sleep at all, but pretended to be a yellow finch and waited for an opportunity to make a move!

"Let's go!" the burly monk shouted, and immediately the eight of them continued to scatter, completely giving up the assassination of Zhen Yinjian!

"One hit misses, thousands of miles away, this is the style of ancient assassins!" Zhen Yinjian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he couldn't imagine that these killers would be so decisive in judging the situation, just between two breaths, the eight of them opened up the distance between Zhen Yinjian and Crane Dance!

"Leave it for me!" Zhen Yinjian chased after him at the moment, taking advantage of your illness, Zhen Yinjian still understands the truth of wanting your life.

At this moment, Uncle Crane Dance is pressing the formation, and he will naturally not be in any danger! As the same senior brother of his master Ma Guanyu, the strength of this Crane Dance will never be weaker than his master.

Sure enough, before Zhen Yinjian could chase out, he saw Crane Dance slowly stretch out a finger and draw a line towards the void, saying in the air:

"Qiankun is angry, and the demon is really angry!"

As Crane Dance finished saying this, he abolished a black "silk thread" in his fingers, and its speed simply exceeded Zhen Yinjian's imagination, and it shook around with lightning speed, and returned to Crane Dance's hands again.

And Zhen Yinjian was stunned, but saw eight monks who were already a foot away from Zhen Yinjian, and at the same time, their heads fell to the ground, blood spurted wildly from their necks, and their bodies fell to the ground.

"This!" Crane Dance's move made Zhen Yinjian feel a great shock, what he didn't expect was that his senior uncle Crane Dance actually had such a means, and he was like a thunderbolt with one blow, directly killing the eight killers with one blow!

The simplicity of his methods and the ease of his actions made Zhen Yinjian feel greatly shocked!

"Uncle Shi...... It's amazing!" Zhen Yinjian was shocked at this time, and couldn't help but praise his uncle.

"Nothing, just a few little thieves. I knew that there must be someone who would plot against you along the way, the old man showed a little flaw, these people were fooled, is it really so stupid to be an old man?"

"Uncle Shi is far-sighted and wise!" Zhen Yinjian said so "complimentingly" Crane Wu, no matter what, it was this uncle who saved himself, and it was nothing to please himself.

"Okay, there is no need to say these beautiful words, since I have already promised Senior Brother Ma to send you safely to the Northern Desolate Land, I will naturally not break my promise. Crane Dance waved his hand and motioned for Zhen Yinjian to stop.

Zhen Yinjian smiled awkwardly, and then checked the bodies of these eight people with his uncle, and found that there was nothing except the eight fangs!

"Sure enough, I came prepared!" Tsurumai examined the five corpses, and saw that the bodies of the five people were all the same "clean", so she did not continue to check.

"Since he is a killer, he must not leave us any evidence of high incidence!" Zhen Yinjian frowned and said, he had been assassinated repeatedly, and he was already relatively clear about the logic of the behavior of these killer assassins.

Although he can't rely on these killers to point out the instigators behind it, with his own judgment, he still knows everything in his heart about the person who wants to kill him.

"Don't guess, it must have been done with someone from the family!" Crane Dance stepped aside and said slowly!

Seeing that Zhen Yinjian was a little stunned, Crane Dance patiently explained:

"There are many people in Donghua Yunai who have personal grudges with you, but only the He family and the Taiyuan royal family have a big grudge against you. The other forces don't want to see you, and there is no need to send such a lineup to kill you. Eight killers at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, if I hadn't intervened, or if I really fell asleep, you would definitely die today!"

Crane Dance pointed to Zhen Yinjian's chest and said, although Zhen Yinjian was a little unconvinced, he still listened patiently.

"The strength of these eight killers is that the general killer organization will never easily agree to this extremely risky deal, after all, with me, even if it is a deal, the price spent is very large, even if it is the 'ten' forces, it will be a little painful, not to mention that the Black Tiger and the Anger do not represent the He family. Such a big price can only be done by people who have lost their minds, and people who have lost their minds like this can only be with the black tiger and the peace!" for a better user experience.