The word "one" is settled.

The poisonous dagger held high in Jimo Yan's hand did not fall in time, but was tightly clenched in the palm of his hand, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead!

She...... She's looking at me!

I thought this was another assassination attempt that could not be more ordinary, and even boring to the point of being tedious.

As a top assassin, Ji Mo Yan can close his eyes and swing a choking blow at any time, after all, this action has been used countless times in his life!

But this time, he always felt that under the other party's eyes, there was his own figure passing by!

No!

That's impossible!

It must be my hallucination! She didn't really notice my presence, but her eyes just fell in the direction I was standing!

It is worthy of the ghost hand of the Jimo clan, even if his heart is in turmoil, Jimo Yan still adjusts his mood after a breath, picks up the dagger, and cuts it to the really small neck at the most tricky angle.

This is one of the qualities you should have as a top killer!

That is, in any case, to complete your task 100% perfectly!

"Huh? Ah Yan slowed down. ”

Although the monks of Beiyan couldn't see Jimo Yan's figure, Changyu, who had cooperated with Jimo Yan for many years, subconsciously raised his eyebrows this time, and his heart was inexplicably worried.

It's really small, I saw it.

In order to see the man-eating vines growing underground more clearly, she has been borrowing the crocodile's pupil power.

Naturally, with the afterglow, he captured the figure of the Jimo ghost hand approaching him silently!

Damn it!

She scolded fiercely in her heart!

Although Beiyan's beast control method is not very good, but the way of assassination, as well as the terrifying magic weapon methods are endless, it seems that in order to protect his own life, he must maintain the habit of observing the surrounding environment with the pupil technique at any time.

As soon as the bare hand flipped over, a knife soon appeared in the really small left hand.

Or kitchen knives.

Different from Heixue, another kitchen knife of a similar standard is from the handwriting of Lingmen Yuyu Taishangzu, one black and one white, one dark and one bright. When the breath resonates, you can also bless each other's power!

"Drink!"

Hands down!

The left-handed knife collided with Jimo Yan's poisonous dagger, and the right-hand knife turned sideways, directly cutting off the barbarian poisonous weed!

The really small movements are like a lion dance, smooth and powerful, giving people a kind of kitchen knife out, who is competing with the domineering arrogance!

One second ago, everyone was surprised that Zhen Xiaoxiao was attacking the poisonous weeds, why he had to open the bow left and right, and the next moment, seeing Ji Moyan's figure disappear in the air, everyone suddenly realized that they didn't know how dangerous the situation just now was for Zhen Xiaoxiao!

It's like escaping from the ghost gate!

In addition to the poisonous weeds, there is also a shulker assassinating her!

If it weren't for her skills, what everyone sees now would be the picture of her blood spattered on the spot!

"There is no insult to my Fire Refining Sect Master's craft!" The elder disciple of the Giant God Sect stared blankly at the graceful figure of the girl in the blue skirt in the sky.

I have never found that a rude knife like a kitchen knife will one day look so powerful!

She really saw it!

Jimo Yan, who was shocked by the strength of the kitchen knife, had an angry expression!

Even if his hidden footwork is exposed, he is still a Yuanying monk, how can he be easily repelled by Jiedan?

And her knife skills...... Her knife skills......

Ji Mo Yan, who took three steps back, frowned, and did not follow the ancestral teachings, failed to strike a blow, and quickly retreated, but stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao resentfully, and there was an answer in his heart.