Outside the flame barrier, the pure-blood assassin was still patiently looking for flaws, and unconsciously, the time for a stick of incense had passed, Wu Chuan had already slept on his stomach, Chi Zihan closed his eyes and breathed, only the little girl was still patiently counting how many short knives the assassin had destroyed. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Just when the three of Chi Zihan thought that the assassin was going to die without a problem, a stabbing voice came from far and near, and it seemed to be approaching, Wu Chuan raised his head sleepily, and Chi Zihan suddenly had an ominous premonition at this time. As the sound approached, Chi Zihan also saw clearly what that thing was, it was actually a palm-sized light wheel, and just as Wu Chuan was about to bow his head and fall asleep, there was a snap, as if something was broken.

After the light wheel touched the flame barrier, there was no spark, and it directly broke through the barrier that made the pure-blood assassin helpless, and the flame runes that had flickered around the bed gradually dissipated, and the bed gradually became smaller, as if it was about to change back to its original appearance. At this time, Chi Zihan hurriedly said to Wu Chuan: "Quick, while the Fire Hall has not completely lost its effectiveness, you can go back quickly." When Wu Chuan heard this, he immediately urged Yuan Li and disappeared in an instant, and those flame runes that were about to dissipate were almost empty at this time. The assassin looked at Chi Zihan on the spot, and for some reason, Chi Zihan felt that the assassin's eyes were a little gentle at this time.

However, Chi Zihan didn't care if this assassin was still a little human, he carried the little girl with his left hand, picked up the half-palm-sized fire hall with his right hand, and fled into the distance in an instant. He vaguely felt that there were several strong Yuan Force fluctuations nearby, so he didn't go in those directions, but fled towards a calmer place. The Assassin waited in place for a few seconds, then chased after him. Chi Zihan felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, at this moment, escape is the most important thing.

He didn't understand why the assassin did this, but he had no choice, not to run, to die? Unfortunately, his original injuries had not healed, and he probably couldn't run far, so he had to prepare for a decisive battle. Chi Zihan secretly thought about his own methods in his heart, how to escape from the hands of this assassin.

Suddenly, it seemed that the assassin had lost interest, and in an instant, dozens of short knives stabbed towards him, and the trajectory of the flight seemed to follow a certain law, which seemed to be aimed at the vital points of Chi Zihan's body, and Chi Zihan said secretly: Finally, can't you bear it?

Chi Zihan's figure suddenly became illusory, and there was a golden Qiong Bird bird flying in the Yuan Soul in his almost transparent body. The dozens of short knives actually passed directly through Chi Zihan's figure, and the assassin was also shocked, and said secretly: Is it the legendary soul transformation technique? Could it be the exiled clansmen of that clan?

After performing that trick, Chi Zihan's face turned a lot paler, and it seemed that a gust of wind could easily blow him away. But after the assassin had just moved, there was no movement at all, just quietly watching Chi Zihan escape. Chi Zihan thought to himself: Will you grind me to death with cultivation? When I run away and don't have half of the combat power, will you come and give me a fatal blow, what a stable means.

Probably thinking that he had run far enough, the assassin stopped, Chi Zihan saw that the assassin stopped but did not stop his footsteps, and continued to run forward, the assassin seemed to be frightened by Chi Zihan's stubbornness, and then, a puff of green smoke drifted by, and the assassin actually appeared in front of him. Chi Zihan knew that he couldn't run, so he put the little girl down, and the little girl hid directly behind Chi Zihan, looking at the assassin with blank eyes. When the assassin looked at the little girl, his eyes showed a hint of tenderness.

Chi Zihan felt a little incredible, could it be that this assassin had any quirks?" "What do you want to do, if I give you Xuanyun Fire Palace, can you let us go?"

"No, you can't. The assassin replied coldly, as if the slightest hint of tenderness just now was fake.

"Then can you let this little girl go?"

"Neither can it. ”

Before Chi Zihan could continue to speak, the assassin suddenly said: "I have no ill will towards you, I will talk about the specific things later, now several of your friends are in danger, only you can help them." ”

"What do you need me to do?" Chi Zihan was skeptical, but there was no way, either die now, or wait until he would die, maybe he couldn't die, normal people knew how to choose.

"Yesterday, when my knife cut through your skin, I felt that there seemed to be fluctuations in your body with a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, and according to the rejection of me by that spiritual weapon, I sensed that it seemed to have a special suppressive effect on Yuan Li, and with that spiritual weapon, I might be able to help those friends of yours. The Assassin tried to speak as gently as he could, but his cold temperament was still unbelievable.

"Hmph, why should I believe you. Not only did you come to assassinate me yesterday, but you were still chasing me just now. Chi Zihan didn't seem to believe it, thinking that she might have come to defraud the spirit weapon.

"Believe it or not, even if you don't cooperate with me, I will let you go, but you, if you can't go far, your friends are going to die, and your cultivation is not enough to escape from here. Moreover, if I want your spiritual weapon, I can kill you and take it away, so there is no need to talk to you here. You still have a minute to think about it. ”

After saying this, the assassin's hands formed a lotus-shaped mark, and on the lotus flower, a picture slowly appeared: two scaly bodies lying on the ground, even on the ground, the two were still staring at each other viciously. Chi Zihan took a closer look, it was the old man Wu Xiu and Liu Tian.

Immediately after the picture turned, an old man with a faint white tiger phantom all over his body stood up with difficulty with the only intact right leg, his two hands were broken, his left leg was broken from the knee, and the other half of his leg was next to the root of the tree not far away, which looked extremely gloomy. On the other side, a frightened old man was looking at a middle-aged man with a long sword walking towards him step by step, and the picture stopped here.

Another picture flashed out, a scarred fox is desperately escaping under a three-foot long light wheel, the right front paw curled up, it seems that it has suffered a lot of injuries, and the tail is also broken, under the effect of the spirit magic, although the real flesh and blood can not be seen, but it can also be found that if the scars on the fox's body are placed in a normal state, I am afraid that one is enough to be fatal, but there are now more than ten such scars. The picture transformed again, and dozens of corpses in the dark hall of Ziqiong Mountain were lying quietly under an eaves, silent except for the shocking blood.

"Enough, don't let it go!" Chi Zihan's eyes were a little red. When the little girl saw the second paragraph, she had already turned her head away and looked to the other side.

"You have twenty seconds to think about it. The only thing that answered him was the cold voice of the assassin.

"How to cooperate?" Chi Zihan compromised, those pictures were too shocking, and he didn't have time to think about whether these pictures were real.

"Take out your artifact, drip your blood, and I'll add mine to it, and wait for a miracle to happen. If there is no miracle, then I will die with you. The Assassin replied flatly, as if life and death were just a very ordinary thing.

"Why, isn't there anything we can control?" Chi Zihan seemed to be a little stimulated, it was impossible for him to watch Sister Ziyue, Old Man Kong, Old Man Wu Xiu, and Wu Chuan die in front of him.

"Then can you control your spirit weapon?" Chi Zihan was a little distressed when he heard this, he really couldn't.

"There's something special about my blood. When the time comes, make your choice. The assassin continued.

"Do I still have a choice?" Chi Zihan didn't say anything, and as soon as he bit the tip of his tongue, a stream of essence blood spurted out. The white light flashed in his left hand, and a gourd appeared, and after the gourd appeared, the essence blood floating in the air quickly condensed into the gourd, and with the integration of the essence blood, the gourd was surrounded by a little golden light. The assassin's fingertip also had a drop of blood slip out, merging with the gourd. The gourd suddenly erupted into a strange wave, but only for a moment, and then it calmed down.

"It's not enough, one last thing. ”

"What's that?"

"Lives for you two!" the assassin said coldly.

After saying this, Chi Zihan felt a piercing chill on his neck, looked to the side, and found that the little girl was also falling to the ground, and there was a shocking blood mark on her neck. For some reason, he suddenly thought: I must also have that blood mark on my neck, this blood mark is really not good.