A gray figure above the beam of the house swooped down, and a short dagger with a cold light in his hand pierced the heart of Chu Shishanhe. The knife came silently, and Chu Shishanhe and Chu Xin had been in this living room for so long, and they didn't even notice the top of their heads.

So much so that it wasn't until the tip of the man's knife was about to stick to Chu Shishanhe's chest that Chu Shishanhe didn't notice it.

Chu Xinsu, who was separated from Chu Shishan River by only one tea table, directly burst out, holding a snow-white dagger in his hand and stabbing at the gap where the gray shadow was about to arrive, trying to force back this sudden killing move.

Qian Yushan looked stunned, grabbed the bamboo scroll on the copy, and rushed to the assassin who dared to bet on the thousand-year-old future of Jinyang Mountain, Qian Yushan now believes in the identity of Chu Shishanhe's nonsense, Lei Mingshan is definitely the top existence among the many Daomen Immortals in the Shifang Pavilion, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is half of the bull ear of the Daomen Immortal Family of the Shifang Pavilion, if the Dao Seed that was born in Thundering Mountain and can walk with Chen Wanfeng, the great disciple of Thunder Mountain, is folded in Jinyang Mountain, not to mention that Jinyang Mountain is about to join the Daomen Immortal Family, Even if it is directly destroyed, it may not be impossible. Qian Yushan didn't think that the immortal master who passed by the sword back then would offend Thundering Mountain for the sake of a dispensable Jinyang Mountain.

At the moment when Qian Yushan was about to make a move, Fang Quan, who had already relied on his martial arts' innate sensitivity to danger, had already swung his fist and rushed towards Chu Shishanhe.

The gray-clothed man who was hit from both sides still seemed to be unwilling to give up this great almost, and the knife did not retreat but advanced, desperately trying to take Chu Shishanhe's life.

Chu Shi Shanhe was a person waiting to be killed, and after perceiving this assassination, he directly chose to retreat backwards, and the pineapple wooden chair under the seat was like spring snow meeting the scorching sun, and was directly broken by Chu Shishanhe's body protection qi and could not be broken again.

The dagger was like a maggot attached to the bone, always sticking to Chu Shishanhe's chest. Although Chu Shishanhe shattered the pineapple wooden chair under the seat, the short time he won was still not enough to support Chu Shishanhe to avoid that fatal move.

At the same time, Chu Xinsu and Fang Quan were about to paste the gray-clothed man, but this was still an unattainable rescue for Chu Shishanhe.

The flowing fire black wings behind Chu Shi Shanhe suddenly burst out, condensed from a white ruler to seven or eight feet long, and the flowing fire black wings wrapped Chu Shi Shanhe's body, and the top of the wings clamped the dagger with the breath of death, as for Zhu He, who was hanging far away from his waist, although he couldn't protect Chu Shi Shanhe in time, Chu Shi Shanhe still went to pull out the first knife of the six thousand young three thousand Daozhou.

I have to say that this knife is ruthless, and he chose to shoot when Chu Shi's mountains and rivers defense was the weakest. In the past few months, although Chu Shishanhe has been in a hurry, but the vigilance around him has not relaxed for any time, Chu Shishanhe knows that those who want him to die before the demon land will definitely attack and kill him, so Chu Shishanhe has taken the initiative to let go of the gap several times, wanting to lead the group of guys to take the initiative to take action, even if it is in front of the gate of Jinyang Mountain, Chu Shishanhe took the initiative to expose his weaknesses, and raised his vigilance with the idea of assassinating the gatekeeper of Jinyang Mountain and blaming himself, but there they still did not choose to make a move, On the contrary, when Chu Shishanhe saw the joy of Pinglingzhou's map, he made a decisive move.

Chu Shi Shanhe suddenly wanted to smoke Yin Xutian, who could sacrifice to the sky by one person in the Daomen, and what he said was really the same as not asking for money, the name of 'undefeated' was too big, and there were many people who wanted Chu Shi Shanhe to die.

There are many favored strategists in the hundred clans of Daozhou, and the strength of those guys is not very good, but the ability to harm people is stronger than one another, together with the dish organization of the clan, they specialize in assassinating the cultivation seeds of the enemy clan's avenue. Among the ten lists of the Ling Clan and the Chu madman born at the same time, the main reason for the criticism of the various clans is that the lives of their disciples who are hidden in the snow have been dug up by the Spirit Clan, although the Spirit Clan has been neutral in recent years by adhering to the Mo family's non-offensive school of thought, but whenever the Chu madman Lu Tong challenges a list, that list is also revealed to the world, and the dish institutions of those opposing clans are very interested in this.

The spirit girl of the spirit clan said that the demon Chu Shi Shanhe climbed ten single armors. Mr. Tai'an Shanji gave the number to be undefeated. Almost now it is on par with the Heavenly Trench Dragon Rebellion, and the Youth Martial Arts Review is even more with the Dragon Rebellion and is the first, no matter which one seems to be able to make Chu Shishan He, the demon clan who is the enemy of all races, stay outside the Demon Land forever. Because Chu Shi Shanhe himself also knows that once he returns to the Demon Land, he will definitely wave his army to the south in the near future, whether it is military merit or reputation, even if Chu Shi Shanhe can be discarded, he will choose to wave his army south, this is the fate of the demon clan and Chu Shi Shanhe.

And in order to avoid the revelation of the second gentleman of the Daomen Immortal Family from coming true, and make this demon undefeated in the future, no one will let Chu Shi Shanhe return to the demon land safely.

Endless years ago, the owner of the Qinggang Sword, which is now famous in Daozhou, died together with the Demon Venerable who was really invincible in the world, and only then did he save the entire Daozhou, so that today's three thousand Daozhou would not be called Demon Land.

Back then, the hundred clans turned a deaf ear to the rise of that Demon Venerable, which led to the disaster that almost affected three thousand Daozhou, and now the Demon Venerable Chu Shi Shanhe and that Demon Venerable are all following the same routine in Daozhou, how can they allow these things to happen again.

The assassination was unexpected.

It seems that Chu Shi Shanhe has no family background, except for a pair of wings and a knife, and there is nothing to rely on. So in the face of this knife, Chu Shishanhe couldn't help but be a little stretched.

Finally, the dagger was still attached to Chu Shishanhe's chest, only a thin layer of clothing was separated.

"You want me dead?" In the face of such a precipitous situation, Chu Shi Shanhe still had the heart to laugh, and the assassin who was covered by the gray cloth to the point that there was only one pair of eyes left was also a little surprised in the face of the sudden scene, the gray-clothed assassin had assassinated countless people in his life, and big people abounded, but he had never met this kind of person.

Hundreds of tribes cultivate the Tao and seek immortality together, and there are even monks laughing at Yama!

Just when the dagger was about to pierce Chu Shi Shanhe's chest, Chu Shi Shanhe actually took the initiative to reach out and grab the tooth blade of the gray-clothed assassin's dagger, and what made the gray-clothed assassin even more terrifying was that Chu Shishanhe actually took the initiative to stick his chest up, begging for death?

Chu Shi Shanhe, who used the black wings of flowing fire as a support to gain a short time, finally caught Zhu He who was wearing it behind his waist, but he didn't have time to draw the knife, Chu Shi Shanhe burst into a burst of true qi and directly broke the silk thread of the knife, and then swung the knife and violently, directly smashed the neck of the gray-clothed assassin again, and the moment the dagger was inserted into Chu Shishanhe's chest, it was also the moment when the gray-clothed assassin was knocked down.

The moment the gray-clothed assassin was knocked down, the dagger in his right hand was also snatched away by Chu Shishanhe.

This kind of counterattack was completed almost instantly, although Chu Xinsu was only the top of the vice list of youth martial arts reviews, but the speed of her sword, which one in the bottom five of the main list dared to say that she could win Chu Xinsu?

The gray-clothed assassin was smashed to the ground, and Chu Xinsu immediately changed the stab to a slash and slashed at the man's neck. Although Fang Quan is only a martial artist in the Six Realms, his actual combat experience is still better than Chu Xinsu, in the past hundred years, whenever the Jin State needs to go out of the Jinyang Mountain, Fang Quan must bear the brunt, the battle situation is changing rapidly, Fang Quan has already developed the kung fu of changing momentum, so when Chu Shi Shanhe made a knife, Fang Quan had already turned his momentum and attacked the back of the gray-clothed assassin who was now on the ground.

Anyway, Chu Shi Shanhe always took the knife hard, although there were some variables, Chu Shi Shanhe grabbed the knife with his empty hand, forcibly lowered the tip of the knife, and avoided the position of the heart, but he still stabbed into his chest, Chu Shi Shanhe was stabbed, although he did not die, he still fell to the ground. Chu Shi Shanhe lay on the ground and coughed up a mouthful of scarlet, and Chu Shi Shanhe, whose eyes had become more and more confused, sat up cross-legged, and then began to frantically absorb the top-grade spirit stone that he had been wearing on his waist at all times with Chu Xin a few months ago.

The assassin still couldn't understand why the assassination that he had carefully planned for more than ten days and hid on the roof beam of Jinyang Mountain for three whole days would fail, and the gray-clothed assassin raised his head and stared at Chu Shishanhe, who was sitting only three steps away from him, with gray eyes hidden in the only slit on his face, and said in an extremely hoarse and vicissitudes of life: "Lao Tzu has been ruthless all his life, and I can't imagine that it will be planted in your hands. ”

Before the words fell, the gray-clothed assassin jumped up, and lined up with a palm in the air towards the dagger inserted in Chu Shishanhe's chest, as long as this dagger was punched in, he was still a winner, and this guy who should have died in Yundao Peak still had to die!

Chu Xinsu touched the ground with one foot, and all the tables and chairs he passed turned into powder, the assassin had never had time to rescue Chu Xin when he attacked and killed him, but now how could Chu Xinsu allow that person to succeed again! Chu Xinsu decisively put away the knife and swung the knife in the air, and smashed his right foot on the back of the assassin, smashing the assassin to the ground again. Chu Xinsu, who had already taken the lead, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but met the assassin and stood in front of Chu Shi Shanhe, this kind of assassin is the most annoying If Chu Xinsu beats the water dog with an iron heart, as long as the gray-clothed assassin is willing to give up half of his life and chooses to take Chu Xinsu's sleeve knife, then Chu Shishanhe will still die, Chu Xinsu is unwilling to make this bet, and he is unwilling to dare to do so.

Chu Xinsu floated leisurely with his back to Chu Shishanhe, holding a knife in one hand and his face was full of frost: "If you want to kill, you have to hand over your life first." ”

As soon as the gray-clothed assassin raised his head, Fang Quan still came, and the fist in his hand surged straight and smashed straight on the assassin's back, the ground instantly sank several feet, and the gray-clothed assassin gushed out of his mouth and nose with a mouthful of blood. Fang Quan crossed his hands and smashed a set of combination punches firmly on the back of the gray-clothed assassin, she didn't dare to make a knife, I dare to punch! Who lives and who dies now?

Qian Yushan, the lord of Jinyang Mountain, also arrived, holding the bamboo slip in his hand, and drank in a deep voice; "Fang Quan."

Fang Quan, the deputy mountain master, jumped up and left the pit, Qian Yushan at the same time scattered the broken bamboo slips and cow tendons, a large number of bamboo pieces were scattered in the air, and more than forty pieces of beads were instantly connected by thunder and lightning, turning into a small cage to imprison the gray-clothed assassin in the pit.

At this moment, Chu Xin dared to breathe a sigh of relief, stepped forward, and took a closer look at the imprisoned assassin, a little surprised; "Exorcists?"

After hearing this word, which had almost become a symbol of a person like himself, he raised his head indifferently, looked at the woman who was tall above, and said in a tone that was almost as surprised as Chu Xinsu: "Spirit Clan? ”

Chu Xin couldn't help but clench the sleeve knife in his hand and stared at this kind of guy who should be cut with a thousand knives.

The gray-clothed assassin tore off the gray cloth used to cover his face, revealing a sickly pale but extremely young face, and shouted in a voice that was extremely inconsistent with his face: "Spirit clan, deserve to die." ”

The Soul Exorcist Assassin, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up because his spines were beaten to pieces by Fang Quan in one breath, his two hands were quickly sealed on the side of his body, and his mouth was still shouting; "Lingsan you want to save him, I want him to die!"

The gray light on the exorcist's body grew stronger and stronger, and finally condensed in the center of the man's eyebrows, like a gray seed.

"No!" Chu Xinsu lost his mind for a moment, and then he shouted, swinging a knife that was no more than arm-length, ignoring Qian Yushan's Thunder Bamboo Array, and slashing at the soul exorcist who released the technique.

Qian Yushan, who was holding the law decision, instantly let go of the law decision, removed the thunder bamboo magic array and let Chu Xinsu pass through, and swung out that knife, although this person is the most important witness to clear the suspicion of Jinyang Mountain, but if Qian Yushan does not stop now, I am afraid that the hundred people of Jinyang Mountain will not be able to see the sun the day after tomorrow alive.

Although Chu Xinsu's knife slashed at the face door of the soul exorcist-assassin, it still couldn't stop the gray seed from floating, Chu Xinsu dropped the sleeve knife that drank blood for the first time and desperately tried to catch the gray seed, but it was useless.

In the end, the gray race floated in the eyebrows of Chu Shishanhe, who closed his eyes and recuperated from his injuries, and then if he encountered fertile soil and directly integrated into it, Chu Shishanhe, who was already sweating profusely, actually trembled directly.