An extraordinary killer appeared inside the door, which caused the people of Biluohu to panic.

This person not only has strange whereabouts, but also has superb killing methods. This kind of practice puts all the disciples in danger.

Yun Yi didn't care. It's not that he has a high cultivation and has something to rely on, but that there is a great god Tang Rui waiting by his side.

He said, "As long as the calf does not reach the level of the Creator, he will never be able to kill you." ”

Regardless of whether what Tang Rui said was true or not, Yun Yi didn't want to break his mood, and he began to learn to draw high-level spirit runes.

The low-level spirit runes are not helpful to him at all, not to mention the realm, the power is too weak, and if you want to consolidate the foundation, you can't use him.

Drawing spiritual runes not only tests the strength of a cultivator's consciousness, but also a major threshold for realm perception.

Yunyi has drawn dozens of them, and I personally feel pretty good. But Tang Rui directly gave a '****' evaluation.

"I think it's good, your realm is high, can I compare with you?" Yun Yi was a little angry.

"Well, you can take it and copy it. You can copy it, and I will never talk nonsense again. Tang Rui didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly sent out a spirit rune.

This talisman is not a precious paper material, just ordinary yellow paper. But the lines on it made Yun Yi dumbfounded. I don't understand, there are eight layers on a small piece of paper.

How does that work? It's scary, isn't it?

"This spirit rune is a water system, and I named it Dongdong. There are nine floors inside. You learn slowly, and if you can copy three layers, you will be considered a beginner. Tang Rui said casually.

Ninth layer? How can Yun Yi look at it, it is also the eighth layer, where is the ninth layer? He hurriedly asked, Tang Rui stopped squeaking.

Gotcha, take your time.

It's one thing to look at runes, it's another thing to draw them yourself. On a piece of paper, how to layer some veins? Yun Yi was puzzled. (Note 1)

He could only draw the first layer, and as soon as he started the second layer, he directly covered the first layer.

There must be a trick to this. Yun Yi thought of "Ten Thousand Runes", which contained drawing skills. It's just that it's inconvenient for him to go out now, so he has to try again and again.

In Biluo Lake, with the invasion of inexplicable killers, the atmosphere has become a little louder. Many disciples no longer dared to move around casually, for fear of losing their lives for no reason.

In this way, the path inside Biluo Lake is cleaner.

A strange wind blew, and the flowers and plants on the side of the road tilted one after another. A faint shadow, galloping rapidly on the path, appeared at the foot of the mountain from time to time. He looked up at the waterfall in the mountains. There was a man standing at the table, drawing things endlessly.

Seeing this person, the faint shadow quickly floated over.

Yunyi tossed for a long time, but still couldn't draw the second layer. He felt like it was almost impossible.

But the fact is in front of him, he can't do it, it doesn't mean that he doesn't exist. Alas! sighing helplessly, he threw down his pen.

"It's good to take a break and feel more, and if you can't tell, you will find out. Tang Rui persuaded.

Yun Yi thought about it sideways, when did this old guy be so considerate?

He took the 'dong dong' and sat down, gesturing his fingers to learn some tricks. But the more you look at it, the more complicated it becomes, like an ultimate problem, and it can't be solved at all.

What did the painter think? Yun Yi had to think differently.

I didn't learn the trick, but Yun Yi felt a little cold, cold from the bone marrow. Something wasn't right, and he immediately realized the problem. A Spirit Venerable Master will never feel uncomfortable for no reason. Unless danger is approaching.

After years of tempering his mind, Yun Yi is still somewhat sure of the prediction of danger. He didn't move, but was on guard. The spirit talisman in his hand gave him great confidence.

The things Tang Rui took out should not be mortal.

The danger was getting closer and closer, but there were no footsteps, no breath fluctuations, and there was no doubt that this was a master. It is likely that the perpetrator who appeared in Biluo Lake was this unknown person.

Why did he find me here? Yun Yi wondered. I didn't provoke this pervert.

No matter what Yun Yi thought, that faint shadow did come, and it was still relatively close to him, that is, in the blink of an eye, it could rush in front of him and even kill him.

The shadow looked at the young man sitting upright, and there were some doubts in his heart. He's a Lingzun-level master, but how can he not look like it? It is said that with his cultivation, he should have discovered my existence earlier.

Will he be sluggish? Will there be deception in this?

Yun Yi waited left and right, and the mysterious killer just didn't do it. He was upset. Glancing at where the killer was, he got up, walked to the table with his back to the killer, picked up the pen again, and continued to draw the talisman.

"Huh? He felt it, but he didn't care. Would he be so proud, or would he be so bold as to be dismissive of me?" the shadow was speculating about Yunyi's thoughts. After a moment of thought, he decided to do it. From this point of view, the other party has no chance to resist.

The shadow killed, came behind Yun Yi in the blink of an eye, and swung his knife......

A piece of yellow paper floated over, and Yun Yi slammed the table and jumped directly into the waterfall.

What is it? The shadow was stunned.

Knock knock knock...... Knock knock, endless knock knock, like hundreds of millions of war drums sounding at the same time.

The shadow stood there, trembling and trembling. In the eyes, in the nose, in the mouth, in the ears, blood is constantly pouring out.

The thump stopped, the rune paper turned to shredded powder, and the shadow lay on the ground with a knife in his hand. The blood flowed slowly and became a stream.

Cloud Wing leaped up from the waterfall and stood in front of the shadow. He finally saw what this man looked like. Middle-aged man, his face was very pale, as if he was sick. Not ugly, with a hint of elegance.

"Are you an assassin, how did you become invisible?" Yun Yi looked at the corpse, touching his chin a little puzzled.

Unable to study it thoroughly, he simply squatted down and touched the pulse of the middle-aged man. At this sight, he was stupefied. This man is dead. In addition to the surface is intact, the internal organs, the mind and other things have become meat sauce. It's hard to live.

The fact that a paper talisman has such power is not terrifying, this is shocking.

"Old man, that spirit rune is so powerful, who drew it?" Yun Yi yelled at Tang Rui.

"Little bastard. Tang Rui opened his mouth and scolded: "What Lao Tzu gave you, of course, I drew it." Just your little bit of morality, this kind of thing is still amazing?"

With such a master, there was no way to talk, Yun Yi simply pretended to be deaf and dumb.

After being shocked for a while, Yun Yi suddenly remembered something. The old man seemed to have said that when the danger was approaching, he was going to warn him, but just now the assassin came, but he didn't even let out a fart.

Denounce him? Yes, we must denounce this shameless old thing.

opened his mouth, Yun Yi didn't say a word, and went directly to find Song Yunqing. The assassin is dead, so don't be afraid.

When Song Yunqing heard that the assassin was dead, he hurriedly asked the reason. Yun Yi pretended to be a master and pinched his chin and said, "I, raise your hand, and he'll be finished." ”

"And what about his corpse?" Xiao Ya interjected.

Yun Yi led them to the edge of the waterfall. There was a mess of pen, ink, paper, and a rotten table, which really meant fighting.

"Yun Keqing, don't act like this in the future. This assassin may not have the strength to let you live. If he is stronger, his life is really in danger. Song Yunqing hadn't checked the identity of the assassin yet, but he had already said it to Yun Yi.

Yun Yi nodded.

Song Yunqing knew that he didn't take it seriously, so he didn't say much, and approached the corpse directly. Looking at the middle-aged man's appearance, she frowned.

After thinking for a moment, she ordered Xiao Ya to take off the corpse's right shoe.

Xiao Ya did not doubt him, and hurriedly did so. There was a centipede-like scar on the instep of the corpse.

As soon as he saw this, Song Yunqing sat on the ground with a pale face.

"Master?" Xiao Ya hurriedly stepped forward.

Song Yunqing waved his hand, reluctantly stood up, looked at Yun Yi with strange eyes, and said, "This person is called Shadow, and he founded the Shadow Gate." He is the strongest assassin of the high rank of Wuzun. ”

"Huh?" Yun Yi was not amazed at his provenance, but at his strength. Martial Venerable High-level Nima? That talisman is too strong, such a strong master can directly kill it in seconds, is there any heavenly reason for this? It is also too strong and boundless.

"Yun Keqing, admire. Song Yunqing didn't know what to say now. This Yunyi is also too high and unfathomable, and even the high level of Wuzun is not his opponent, how strong is this.

The key thing is, how old he is.

The body was carried away, and Song Yunqing's master and apprentice also left. Yun Yi thought about Tang Rui and made a noise: "Old man, I didn't expect you to be so bullish." A talisman asked for the life of Wuzun's high-ranking people, and he didn't even resist at all. I admire you so much, I want to ...... from the bottom of my heart"

"Stop, it's chattering, it makes Lao Tzu upset. As long as you kid don't lack heart and eyes, sooner or later there will be such a day. Tang Rui didn't take credit, and encouraged him very calmly.

Yun Yibei said with a smile: "Senior, I want to ask from the bottom of my heart...... Is there still the rune?"

"Get out!" the old man was furious.

For Tang Rui, killing an assassin with a piece of paper is very simple and easy. However, the Assassin's death caused a stir.

(Note 1 Explanation: Layering is like drawing a three-dimensional painting.) ）