"You have said so much today, that when a killer kills someone, he has nothing to say about the person who is going to die. The reason why you haven't done it eagerly until now is not because you don't want to, but because you don't dare. You almost finished what you should have said in a year, just to dispel the extreme uneasiness and tension in your heart...... Am I wrong?" As Yun Wuya spoke, the other party's figure swayed faster and faster, and in the end, he could only see a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, even the phantom disappeared on the spot. A big living person in front of everyone, actually evaporated out of thin air, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really incredible.

No one shouted in exclamation, but the face of the building became even more silent, and everyone held their breath, as if they were trying to find the disappeared figure. Only Yun Wuyan didn't do anything, but lowered his eyes quietly, unable to catch any emotional changes on his face. What the other party is using is just a stealth secret method, and if the naked eye can catch his existence, it can't be called a secret method. In the devil's training, there was a special training for this project, but I didn't expect such a scene to appear in reality, and I really didn't expect it.

Choke!

Yun Wuya suddenly had a sword in his hand, no one saw how the sword was unsheathed, and a cold sword light suddenly slashed towards the void behind him; In the middle of the city, only a few people saw what was happening? A vague phantom, a short sword as black as ink stabbed silently into Yun Wuya's vest, and it was unknown how Yun Wuya could swing this fatal blow with unmistakable precision.

Countless eyeballs were about to roll out, but they only heard a sonorous sound, and they didn't see anything.

Sonorous, sonorous!

Then there was a string of sword light flashing in all directions, bursting out with a series of sharp and piercing explosions, sparks and silver stars flying in the air, but seeing the endless clouds, sometimes dodging and slashing, sometimes picking up and chopping, sliding and slashing, volleying and stabbing in the air......

One bright and one dark, long-range attack and close attack, close combat, invisible speed of life and death, a little slow for a second and a half, is bound to splash blood. There were several cuts on Yun Wuya's clothes, but fortunately, the skin and flesh had not been injured, and it was hard to imagine how thrilling that series of thrilling fights was like lightning.

The silence returned to the face again, Yun Wuya locked the opponent's breath at the beginning, and he could roughly discern the location of the opponent's movement without using his eyes, although the opponent's move reached a state of silence and silence, but the aura on his body would betray his next intention at the first time.

Tick tock!

Where is the sound of dripping water in the hole? The sound comes from twenty meters away, one drop, two drops...... Red as blood. When everyone subconsciously looked up at the top of the cave, it was suspected that the water droplets were dripping from the top of the cave.

Yun Wuya naturally didn't think so, and the next moment, his figure suddenly moved, and he stepped out, close to the end of the world, and instantly across the space of twenty meters, a touch of surprise disappeared in a flash.

Suddenly a red light burst into the cave, a pillar of blood rose to the sky, and in the bloom of blood flowers, a huge head rolled to the ground, thumping. is still covered with a gray scarf, his eyes are open angrily, and he does not bat at death. Immediately after, a headless body slowly appeared, and then fell with a bang.

A killer, the ghost of the killer class, comes and goes without a trace, kills people invisibly, no one has ever seen his true face, but when he died, he was beheaded by a sword, his body and head were separated, and there was no corpse in his death. The fate of the killer, the murderer, the man will always kill him.

Yun Wuya glanced at the gold-clothed man coldly, his eyes were like a sword, and he burst out like a substance, even though the gold-clothed man covered his face, he felt a faint pain in his skin, which was clearly a kind of wordless vigilance. Although the gold-clothed man was shocked by the strength of the other party, he was also fearless, after all, his side still held a huge advantage.

The silver-clothed man hadn't come back to his senses from the scene in front of him, how powerful he was, he knew better than anyone else, he had never missed a hand for decades, and even the powerhouses of the Xuanying Realm had been silently beheaded by him, how could he suddenly be divided by a little-known kid, this was too unreal, it was really shocking and unacceptable. But the head in front of him made him understand that the impossible had indeed happened, and he wondered what shocking changes would happen in the future?

"Young master, let me go up this place?" Luo Jinghong escaped death, holding back a fire in his heart, eager to kill these gray-clothed masked people.

"These killers are not comparable to ordinary martial artists, and they will never kill you head-on, you have not received special training in this area, even if your strength is slightly stronger, you may not be able to win easily. As long as we lose for a while, we will lose all our efforts, can you be sure of winning?" Lu Suifeng asked solemnly.

"This ...... When Luo Jinghong heard this, his agitated heart was vented, and after witnessing the scene just now, even Yun Wuya was almost injured, how much chance could he win?

The camp of the gray-clothed man walked out of another person, the same gray scarf covered, but the body shape has too many differences from ordinary people, there is an ancient saying that the hands are over the knees, but this person's hands are five inches longer than the knees.

I saw that this person slowly took out a pair of gloves from his arms, carefully put them on his hands, the surface of the gloves revealed a layer of misty green light, and a faint fragrance suddenly emanated from the air, which made people's minds suddenly feel a blur.

Yun Wuying suddenly appeared five meters in front of the gray-clothed man, as if she had been born out of thin air, or she had been standing there all along. In short, the way out of the venue is more eye-catching than the other, and each one is more weird and shocking!

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in gray, not because the opponent in front of him was a pure and carefree young woman, but because he didn't see how the other party appeared? No one could avoid his feelings within ten meters, as long as it was a living and spiritual creature. That alone was enough for him to raise the level of danger to the highest level.

"Ambergris!" Yun Wuying sniffed lightly, looking very refreshed, and did not show a strange demeanor; "It can make people appear for a short period of confusion, and there will be enough time to cut people's throats and pierce people's hearts with a single sword. It's no wonder that the Black Evil Pavilion never misses a killing, it's really bad enough, it's really unguardable. "It's a bit surprising that you can not be affected by the smell of strange smells. There are countless ways to kill people, how can it be elegant and vulgar to take people's lives, there is only one result in the open and in the dark, the mission of the killer is to kill, and he doesn't care what means are used, and he is the king to achieve the goal. The gray-clothed man's words sounded very cold-blooded, but from his perspective and position, they were understandable and reasonable.

"Once the killer is gone, the advantage is gone. Standing opposite each other, do you think you still have a chance of winning?" Yun Wuying smiled, as relaxed as if chatting, as if forgetting that the person in front of him was a top killer who killed people invisibly.

"Yicheng!" killers rarely make false statements, and those who deceive themselves usually die quickly and miserably.

"Ninety percent of the chance of dying? The gray-clothed man's answer really surprised Yun Wuying.

"On the contrary, I have overestimated my own means and abilities. Killers don't return, because they often don't even have a half-percent chance of winning, and I dare to say that there is one, which is indeed a bit exaggerated. "The man in gray is self-reflective and authentic.

"Then what do you think I have a chance of winning? Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is the strength to fight, isn't it?" Yun Wuying asked curiously.

"Yicheng! is also an overestimation of your strength and means. The man in gray said decisively, with a solemnity in his eyes.

"Hmm, how do you say this?" Yun Wuying really understood the meaning of the other party's words for a while, one to one, isn't it that the probability of winning or losing is half of the odds.

"I've said so much, and I've committed a killer's taboo, don't you want to say something about yourself?" the man in gray asked rhetorically.

"Alas, this is a personal privacy, and it is difficult for you to reveal it for the sake of your honesty. Yun Wuying lowered his voice and pretended to be secretive: "Your hope of living is almost zero...... When the words fell, a cold rainbow came out of the air, preaching moral etiquette to the killer, wouldn't it be playing the piano to the cow.

Yin people are most afraid of being yin, and their vigilance is usually very strong, and the gray-clothed man is no exception, and he seems to have been on guard against this, and his right arm is stretched out, and he shoots out like lightning, and he is very dexterous to avoid the opponent's sword blade, and slaps his palm on the sword body.

This palm seemed to be gaining momentum for a long time, and the strength was surging vigorously, and under one blow, the long sword in Yun Wuying's hand was slapped sideways to the side.

Yun Wuying's sword momentum was agile and floating, and his body turned with the sword, flashing five feet away in an instant, and using the power of rotation to clear the opponent's strength left on the sword. The other party's pair of gloves are not equipped with swords, I don't know what kind of material they are made of, at least the level of the upper grade of the ground level.

A person can slap a palm against the sharp blade, and can delicately avoid the blade of the sword and hit the sword body, this courage and sense of battle are very accessible.

Yun Wuying's wrist turned back to the sword and came back, trembling, a fluttering sword, there was no fixed trajectory and direction, but the invisible sword qi and sword intent were everywhere, and it was difficult to determine where to attack in the next moment.

In the eyes of the gray-clothed man, there were sword rays flashing in the air, and each sword light contained a murderous intent, it was difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality, and a misjudgment was bound to splash blood. I never expected that the opponent's sword momentum was so weird and powerful, and I was enveloped in it in a flash, and there was a lot of danger......

After all, the other party is a top killer who is accustomed to seeing the terrifying waves, and he is in a critical situation, although he is shocked, he is not messed up, and without the slightest hesitation, a pair of dark King Kong iron hands instantly turned into a palm shadow in the sky, and he slapped out seven seven forty-nine palms in one go, and he was hard to block and hard to connect, and a pair of gloves could resist the cutting of the blade without any damage.