Chapter 1865: Shock Before Death
The ghost elder's heart trembled, and his eyes shrank: "Lord, master, ......" Before the voice fell, the person instantly retreated, took out the teleportation shaft and wanted to escape.
The black-robed man who saw this scene narrowed his eyes, and was about to let the person behind him intercept and kill, when he saw the black figure in front of him sweeping out, a sharp qi blade shot out.
"Whew!"
"Shhh Yes! ”
At the same time as the sharp sound of air flow passed, I saw the dagger in Feng Jiu's hand shoot out with a thud, hitting one of his hands holding the teleportation shaft, the ghost old hand was in pain, and he gasped and exhaled in pain, and the teleportation shaft in his hand also fell to the ground.
Just as he was about to pick up the teleportation shaft, a sharp palm wind struck, startling him to retreat sharply, not daring to stay. When I looked up and saw that it was the nineth, I couldn't help but grit my teeth.
Damn it! It's really a gutter capsizing! Planted!
The black-robed man on the side and the four people behind him had a look of surprise in their eyes, as if they didn't expect that this masked shadow boy would be able to force the ghost old man with the peak strength of the Flying Immortal to retreat step by step with the strength of Yuan Ying.
It seems that the qualifications of this batch of shadows are really outstanding.
Their eyes fell on the ghost elder and the shadow son, and saw that what was surging on the shadow son was only the breath of the Yuan Infant, and the cultivation of the Yuan Infant was normally invincible against the peak cultivators of the Flying Immortals, however, this shadow son had the upper hand with his strange body and extremely fast speed.
The shadow shot sharply, extremely fast, coupled with the unpredictable body, the speed and the move complement each other, and the shot went straight to the fatal point of the human body, several times, the ghost was almost planted in the hands of the shadow.
"Childe, this secret son's skills are very weird, he shoots extremely fast and his moves are ruthless and go straight to the fatal point, I estimate that before this person was recruited by us, he should also have some of his own body, otherwise, he can't achieve such a figure in three months."
An old man standing behind the black-robed man said, looking at the black-clothed shadow in front of him.
"Well, this person only has such a good strength as a Yuanying cultivator, it is indeed rare." The black-robed man nodded and said, as if he was also appreciative.
Seeing that the black-clothed shadow man had the upper hand with his strange skills, they didn't make a move, until, when the ghost old man couldn't dodge, he was cut by a dagger in the throat and fell to the ground in a panic.
"Hmm!"
Blood overflowed from the old ghost's mouth, and his eyes trembled as he stared at the black-clothed Nine in front of him, with horror and shock in his eyes, he moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say a word and swallowed his last breath.
Except for the dead ghost elder, no one knows what kind of fright he was subjected to in the last moment of his life......
It wasn't until the ghost old man lost his breath that Feng Jiu lowered his eyes, covered the look in his eyes, stepped forward with a dagger, and came to the black-robed man: "Master, the task is complete, please accept!" ”
A middle-aged man stepped forward quickly, checked the dead ghost elder, and then returned to the black-robed man and whispered, and then stood at a regular distance.
The black-robed man had a playful smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes stared at the black-clothed shadow in front of him with a touch of interest, listening to the voice, it seemed that he was not very old.
"Take your mask off."