At the last moment, the assassin's sword, the sword is deadly.

"Damn it!"

The cold wind had clearly felt the edge of the dead monk's sword, like a steel needle piercing his face.

It's too late, there is no room to move and dodge at this distance, even if he is the world's top three assassins, there is no way to resist a dead monk at such a close distance in a hurry.

He slammed his legs and pulled Lan Jing back quickly.

In the face of an imminent assassination, the most effective thing to dodge is to dodge as quickly as possible.

The target of the dead monk was not aimed at the two of them, but he rushed forward with his sword, as swift as an arrow shot from a full bow, directly killing Chu Wangxian and the divine dog Hucang.

The dead monk was full of confidence, and the two people in front of him didn't move, obviously shocked by his killing intent, and killed one first.

"Whoosh!"

There was a sound of the blade breaking through the air, and between the lightning and flint, the short sword directly pierced the body of the divine dog Hucang.

"Oops, Mr. Cang has been killed!" Han Feng and Lan Jing's hearts trembled.

The dead monk sneered in his heart, killing one person first, it was really smooth.

He turned around and jerked his wrist, only to find that the short sword was stuck in the body of the white-faced man opposite.

"Not dead yet, just dying!"

This dead monk has killed more than a dozen strong people in the mountains and seas, and knows that the people in the mountains and seas are unyielding in their death, and the white-faced man in front of him is also fierce, and he was pierced through his chest by a sword, but he tightened his abdominal muscles and desperately wanted to die together.

Spit!

The tip of the dead monk's tongue curled up, and the highly venomous snake needle in his mouth was shot out.

In addition to practicing the Qi Holding Technique and the Assassination Technique day after day, they also constantly devoured dove poison, and their whole body was highly poisonous.

The reason why the twelve dead monks are so famous is that in addition to not being afraid of death, when they fight, their own blood splashed on the opponent will also cause the opponent to die of poison, which is the most terrifying.

"Hmph, if you hit my snake needle in the door, you will definitely die. ”

But the dead monk immediately noticed that something was wrong, and the snake needle shot into the forehead of the divine dog Hucang, and it was like a mud cow entering the sea.

"You, you're not human!" the dead monk realized that he was assassinating a ghost.

"You have a bad life, a short life!"

The divine dog Hu Cang giggled like a ghost, and he turned into a black wind, enveloping the dead monk and turning.

This dead monk is not weak in body refining skills, holding a sword and stabbing wildly around, the short sword is an assassination sword, there is no power to drive away evil spirits, it is simply stabbing the air.

After a few breaths, the dead monk's head tilted, his soul flew away, and the dead could no longer die.

"Whew!" the dog hoofed back and laughed.

The cold wind was dripping with cold sweat.

"Mr. Cang is really amazing!" Han Feng was also convinced at the moment.

was pierced by a sword and did nothing, not even a drop of blood flowed, and it could turn into a violent wind, this Mr. Cang was really unfathomable, and his strength was comparable to that of the Venerable of Kyushu.

Four people approached to check.

"Who is this?" Chu Wangxian looked at the dead man on the ground in a low voice and asked carefully.

This kind of thing happened when I first came to Tianzhu, and it was really unlucky.

Lan Jing looked at it and gritted his teeth;

"It should be our sworn enemy of Shanhai, the twelve dead monks under the reincarnation of King Jinhai. ”

"The reincarnation of the Golden Sea Law King?" Chu Wangxian frowned and smiled, this Jin Hai Law King and the Golden Wheel Law King are brothers?

[This King Jinhai is the fourteenth reincarnation, his strength is unfathomable, and his power is even more monstrous, and there are ten Dharma Kings under his command. 】

[He was ambitious, based in North Tianzhu, and made waves at the junction of Huaxia and Tianzhu for more than 50 years, and many masters in our mountains and seas died at the hands of this King of Jinhai. 】

In the live broadcast room, Zhengyoujun, who was thousands of miles away, explained.

[Chu Immortals, can you help Shanhai and exterminate King Jinhai. 】

In front of the camera, Chu Wangxian turned around and nodded, "Yes, there was the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the past, and now there is the Jinhai Dharma King, as a person from Huaxia, I will do this naturally, but you owe me a promise, I want you to help me find something." ”

[I don't know what the Chu Immortals want?]

Zhengyoujun is overjoyed, there are Chu Immortals out of the horse, and what forces cannot be eradicated.

"I want an ancient artifact, and I can break it. ”

[Yes, there are treasures in the mountains and seas!]

After a short period of communication, Zhengyoujun agreed, but it was just a broken magic weapon, which was not difficult at all.

"Two, there must be an ambush of King Jinhai in this village, if we enter the mouth of the sheep, go!"

There is an ambush of dead monks here, and there must be other ambushes.

Lan Jing had just walked a few steps, but he saw Chu Wangxian and the divine dog Hucang not moving.

"You still don't want to leave, you want to die!" Han Feng glared at Chu Wangxian.

He didn't dare to stare at the divine dog Hucang, but frowned at Chu Wangxian.

"Why do you want to go, have you ever heard of smashing Huanglong, so naturally you have to scratch your tongue and ask where Huanglong is. Chu Wangxian glanced at the cold wind.

Mission?What mission?What does it mean to smash Huanglong?

Seeing Chu Wangxian and the divine dog Hucang waiting without moving, Han Feng and Lan Jing secretly worried about themselves, why didn't they listen to persuasion.

There was a sharp whoosh.

"There is an ambush, go quickly!"

A figure leaped out from behind the stone house, rushing like a cheetah.

There were also more than 20 war monks who came out of the village at the same time and gradually surrounded them.

After a few breaths, they were surrounded. Moreover, this group of war monks obviously put on a formation pace.

"Damn, it's King Dorje, and I can't leave now if I want to. "The cold wind stepped forward and abandoned his partner, which is not the style of the mountains and seas.

"Mr. Cang, this person is the top three masters under King Jinhae, King Dorje. Lan Jing explained.

"How daring! Kill the dead monk and dare not leave. ”

The leader was able to speak Chinese, was two meters tall, like a boulder, and held a one-meter-long weapon.

There is a three-sided angry statue of King Ming, and the blade of the sword spits out of the mouth of the Capricorn fish, which is the three-sided vajra of King Ming.

The three-edged vajra of the King of the Ming Dynasty indicates that it is as hard as Vajra, and can pierce the body of the demonic barrier and suck its soul.

This Ming King three-edged vajra has quite a history.

In October of the first year of Guangde (763), the Tibetan army occupied Chang'an, and this Ming King three-edged vajra was the Tianzhu ritual instrument enshrined in the Shengshan Buddhist Monastery in Chang'an, and now it is scattered as a trophy.

"Cold wind, you killed my disciple last month, and today, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces. King Dorje said angrily with his eyebrows raised.

His disciple Dani, but his favorite junior, was assassinated by Cold Wind last month.

This time, he personally led the team to kill the cold wind, so he was not ready to stay alive.

"Hmph, life and death are fateful, don't talk nonsense, how many people have you killed, blood debt needs blood to repay!"

As soon as the cold wind pulled his waist, a silver-winged soft sword was revealed.

The name of this sword is silent, like transparent silk, if you don't look closely, you can't see the sword marks at all, and you don't know how many people you killed in the hands of the cold wind.

In the face of King Dorje, the cold wind is also lacking in confidence, this is the King of Dorje who shook the northern Tianzhu, a vajra gong, known as being able to block bullets.

His sword may not be able to pierce King Dorje.

"I didn't expect you mountains and seas to start to be with evil spirits!"

King Dorje stepped out of his rock-like body, holding the three-edged vajra of King Ming, and looked at the divine dog Hucang. The body turned into a black mist, which was clearly the posture of a ghost.

He recited the vajra mantra in his mouth, and his body was like a bronze cast, flashing with golden words.

Vajra Gong not only makes the body as good as King Kong, but also has the ability to drive away evil spirits and avoid ghosts, and all ghosts are inviolable. And the Ming King three-edged vajra is a ghost-destroying artifact.

Just when King Dorje was engrossed in anticipating a fierce battle, Chu Wangxian stepped forward at an inopportune time.

"Where's King Kim Hae?"

"What are you doing with a nameless junior looking for King Jinhai?"

"Kill him!"

"Bastard! Even ants dare to shout. ”

King Dorje was furious, here the dark king Hanfeng did not speak, the divine dog Hucang did not say much, and a nameless man dared to say that he would kill the King of Jinhai. 10