"Eighty-Nine ......"

"Seventy-One ......"

"Sixty ......"

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"Descend to the ground, the enemy is dark and I am clear! There's nowhere to dodge in the air, and there's no way to show your strength! As one of them shouted in anger and the wind howled, everyone swooped down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ten ......! Ten left! Did you go down to the ground? Feng Ling sighed faintly, it could have been done soon, but this is good, and it has to be tossed again!

"Hmph~! Think the ground is safe? Feng Ling's eyes were cold, and he quickly landed after a sneer.

In front of others, everyone may be able to hide themselves with the help of obstacles, but don't forget what Feng Ling's old job does.

Assassinate!

If he didn't want to reveal his identity, Feng Ling could kill these evil spirit masters in front of everyone.

"Whew~!" As far as the eye could see, there was a dense forest of shrubs, hundreds of phantoms plunging into it, and the forest made a swishing sound, stirring up countless flying leaves.

"Trouble, it seems that you have to change your appearance first, and then kill it!" Looking at a few hidden hiding places, Feng Ling frowned, and then changed his face in a daze.

These last ten evil spirit masters were all very cunning, all hiding in the middle area of the most dense place of disciples, completely surrounded and killed, if they wanted to get close to the gods unconsciously, it was simply impossible.

"Bang~!" With an explosion, the entire bush was blown to pieces, countless disciples screamed, their bodies were thrown out, and they subconsciously took off the magic weapon and beat it indiscriminately, and there were not a few people who were injured by mistake.

"Ah~......!" The terrible screams continued, the bloody aura was everywhere, everyone was terrified, they had already seen that people's cultivation was much higher than their own, otherwise it would be impossible to escape the indiscriminate bombardment of themselves and others!

"Bang~!" I saw that the figure was approaching quickly, and none of the evil spirit master disciples hidden along the way could escape, and the rest of the disciples were all thrown out by the figure.

"Big brother~! This person seems to be specifically targeting us, could it be that this guy knows who we are? ”

"Oh no! It's all our people who died before, let's go ......! ”

Suddenly, the person called the eldest brother remembered something, realized that something was wrong, and several people just turned around and were about to jump out of the crowd, but unexpectedly, their bodies were not controlled at all, and their minds were dizzy.

"Ah~! How do I see my back!? ”

"Huh~? Me too......! The two evil spirit masters were terrified, and then a tingling sensation came, and they lost their breath, and the eyes of the two blood-stained skulls that smashed to the ground still reflected the image of blood gushing out.

"Hiss~!" Everyone gasped and looked in horror at the ghostly figure as they continued to hunt their "companions".

"Huh? Why didn't he kill us ......! "All the disciples who were thrown away had a feeling of the rest of their lives, calmed down and thought about it carefully, their faces were full of doubts, and there were strange things in the secret way.

"Can you escape?" Casually slashing off the head of an evil spirit master, Feng Ling turned his head and looked at the last two evil spirit masters who had scattered and fled with a cold expression.

"How~!" The transfiguration scimitar in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and with a simple move, the evil spirit master in front of him on the left was cut in half.

The scimitar swirled around and fell back into Feng Ling's hand again, not even a drop of blood could be stained, which showed how neat and neat the attack was.

"Who are you, what are you...... Who? The only remaining leader of the evil spirit master suddenly stopped his fleeing figure, and looked at the vague man blocking him in anger with anger, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and his hand was secretly preparing something.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Feng Ling's eyes were cold, and he directly threw the scimitar out of his hand, how could he not see that that guy wanted to use poison!

"Haha~! If you want Lao Tzu's life, it's not so easy! Bang, after the gold and iron were crossed, looking at the figure that pounced on him, Feng Ling's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and his casual blow was blocked by him.

"Bang~!" A thick black poisonous mist spread wildly around the two of them, and everywhere they passed, it was like a devastating deterioration, and all the debris was corroded, emitting a thick stench.

"Evil Spirit~!?" A sharp strange scream exploded, and before the surging poisonous mist arrived, all the disciples forcibly suppressed the feeling of disgust in their hearts and retreated in panic.

"Ah~! I don't want to die......! Seeing a big living person being corroded by the poisonous mist into a pool of stinking blood water emitting black smoke, the frightened crowd couldn't help but shudder, and a slight chill ran in their hearts, and they all rejoiced: "It's good to run fast!" ”

Most people escaped by luck, but there were still a very small number of people who let out terrible screams from time to time, and were so corroded by the poisonous mist that there were no bones left, and those who used poison lost their conscience, and those who used poison were extremely cruel!

"You give it to me...... Go to hell! An evil smile woke up the frightened everyone, and when they looked sideways, they saw the leader of the evil spirit master with a hideous look on his face, and a black sword attacked Feng Ling's head in a strange way.

"Senior, be careful!" After knowing that this mysterious person did not kill himself and others, seeing that the strange black sword brushed Feng Ling's cheek, many people pinched a cold sweat for Feng Ling, and hurriedly reminded him.

Anyone can see that the black sword must have been soaked and polished with extremely vicious poison, and it was precisely because of the strong poison that the sword body changed color, as for the extent of the poison, everyone did not want to know or try it themselves.

"Hmph~! Fortunately, there is usually something hidden, you can die in the hands of Lao Tzu, no loss! The leader of the evil spirit master said with no surprise in his heart, although Feng Ling was able to avoid his poisonous mist, which surprised him a little, but he still didn't take Feng Ling in his eyes.

Pretending to run away before was also a trap he set up in order to confuse Feng Ling, originally with his cultivation, he could completely enter the ranks of core disciples, but he was still sneaking in among the inner disciples, there must be ghosts.

"Three taels of tangerine peel, two taels ...... Arsenic!? Feng Ling once again sideways to dodge the other party's sword, muttering to himself, he didn't expect that there was arsenic in this world.

Arsenic and Heding Red, in Feng Ling's previous life, can definitely be ranked first in the incurable poison, which makes the color change and smell frightened!

"Huh? It is also combined with a non-toxic and tasteless ...... Corpse gas! Feng Ling thought secretly while dodging quickly, this was a habit he had developed as an assassin, as long as he encountered a poison, he would analyze the formula of the poison and try to configure the corresponding antidote in his mind.

Maybe in the previous life, Feng Ling didn't have a way to get rid of this violent poison, but in this world, it may not be! At the beginning, there was arsenic restraint in the rare spirit grass he brought out from the Colorful Spirit Mountain, although it was only an incidental trace of medicinal properties, but it was enough!

At this time, Feng Ling's brain was like a whirlpool that was spinning extremely fast, and the spirit grass and the poison were manifested, and the medicinal properties and effects were coherent into a long series of data, which were constantly deduced together......

I don't know how long it has been, but the battle is almost coming to an end!

"Whew, whew......! Bastard, it's just arrogant! The leader of the evil spirit master suddenly stopped, holding the black sword and panting, looking at the other party's calm and relaxed appearance, he didn't fight in anger, and kept cursing in his mouth.

Where the is this fighting?

It's clear that Lao Tzu sang a one-man show to him alone, but he didn't watch ...... yet!

"That bastard on the other side, don't hide if you have the ability!" Looking at the figure that stopped immediately after him, the leader of the evil spirit master gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Oh~? Tired so soon...? Feng Ling slowly glanced at him sideways, a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, and he didn't take him to heart at all!

"Do you dare to confront me head-on? One trick to kill your dog! Standing up and raising the black sword, the evil spirit master roared again with tears in his eyes, pointing at Feng Ling's sword tip full of provocative flavor!

"Since you're so anxious to find death, come on!" Feng Ling's tone was gentle, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

"Drink~! Black Heart-Eater......! The leader of the evil spirit master was completely enraged by Feng Ling, and directly shot out in anger, and the black sword entwined in the yin wind found the place where the heart was, and suddenly pierced and approached.

"So vicious!" Looking at the distorted evil smile on his face, Feng Ling's eyes were cold, and the scimitar was unconsciously injected with nearly ten turns of power.

"Do you think you can go on a rampage by hiding your cultivation with nine turns? I don't even have to lift a finger to torture you. Feng Ling sighed coldly in his heart, and directly threw out the last knife, still so casual, with the idea of giving him a happy thought.

"My day! Isn't this senior a little too much? ”

"I also think that when the time comes, don't be counterattacked by others......"

"Heaven forbid, God forbid! We'd better kill that evil spirit master, or we're going to be in trouble!" ”

The disciples' eyes widened, holding their breath and staring at the spinning scimitar that was about to crash into the black sword, and their hearts rose to their throats.

"Bang~!" The smoke and dust billowed and the violent force set off huge waves, and the whole ground shook violently, and everyone was shocked and planted.

"Hiss~!" Everyone who hurriedly got up from the ground gasped, everything was settled, and the mysterious figure in the middle of the battlefield was still standing as steadily as Mount Tai, and the evil spirit master, not to mention flesh and blood, died so much that there was not even a scum left!

Only the pile of black scrap metal that was broken into pieces could prove to everyone that this evil spirit master really existed!

"Ah~!" With an exclamation, everyone saw a disciple watching in horror as the fierce scimitar wiped his brows and spun back into the hands of the mysterious man, and everyone patted their chests and spit out a breath of turbidity, and said secretly: "It's so dangerous!" ”

"Suddenly~!" A gust of wind blew, and the mysterious man rolled up the black iron fragment and disappeared again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, unconsciously guessing who this senior was, but he had a relationship with our Yuqing Sect.

Although the matter of the evil spirit master was not clearly stated, all the disciples were also aware of it, and they usually kept a heart in secret, except for their former best friends, they did not dare to have deep friendships with others.