As the pillar of light was engulfed by the golden ao, darkness began to strike unscrupulously.

In the hazy night, Duan Xiaowu sat cross-legged on the ground, his body exuding a bright white light. In the position of its abdomen, the glow was dense, and a cloud of light flickered and dimmed, and a majestic palace seemed to appear in the light.

At this time, the gate of the palace was slowly opening, and there was a roar like a Taoist sound.

Duan Xiaowu's momentum continued to rise, and soon he reached the eighth level of the mortal realm, and it was still rising, and the four layers of the astral body also showed signs of breaking through.

"Don't do it yet? When do you want to wait! At this time, Zhu Fan finally came back to his senses and suddenly shouted at the void.

When the words fell, a cold light suddenly burst out in the darkness, and the cold killing intent made people's skin chill, piercing Duan Xiaowu's eyebrows.

The sudden change was unexpected by everyone.

Duan Kun was the first to react, and the white bone broadsword trembled, and he was about to return to help. However, in the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the broadsword was in front of his chest.

"Boom!"

A dagger that glowed with a faint cold light stabbed the sword.

He was attacked by a man in black, and from his bumpy figure, it was clear that the other party was a woman.

The Assassin failed to strike a single blow, and quickly retreated into the darkness, silent.

Obviously, the other side has a lot of experience.

Such a profound stealth technique, lurking around for so long, I didn't even notice it!

Duan Kun's face was pale.

From the moment the ironclad elephant appeared inexplicably, he was suspicious. Now it seems that I am afraid that all this is a conspiracy of the Blood Village!

At this time, there was a murderous aura behind him, and it was Zhu Fan who took the opportunity to sneak attack.

"Get out of here!"

Duan Kun shouted angrily, turned around and swept across, and the terrifying sword qi shot out from the five-foot sword blade, enveloping Zhu Fan inside.

The latter did not dare to resist hard and turned from offense to defense. I saw him waving his claws, and the blood waves were stacked thousands of times, one after another, intertwined with the sword qi.

Almost the moment Duan Kun turned around, the assassin in the darkness struck again, and this time, she targeted the back of Duan Kun's head.

As if expected, Duan Kun's body suddenly lowered, and the dagger brushed his scalp. Then, he quickly twisted around and countered with punches.

But the other party was very decisive, and at the moment when the dagger stabbed into the air, he immediately chose to run away, without a little mud and water, and his punch bombarded the air.

At this time, Zhu Fan rushed up again.

The cooperation between the two is very tacit, Zhu Fan is containing and harassing, and the female assassin is secretly waiting for an opportunity to move, between the offensives, one after the other, the moves are coherent, pointing to the key point, which is tiring to deal with. For a while, Duan Kun couldn't get out.

Not only Duan Kun, but at the moment when the cold light burst out, everyone in the Blood Village seemed to have been instructed, and they all tried their best to entangle the people of the Star Village, making it impossible for them to come back to help.

Especially Zhu Tian, it was like beating chicken blood, it was completely a way of killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 of himself, and he dragged Erya and a few people with his own strength.

Sensing that the crisis was coming, Duan Xiaowu woke up from his meditation. As he was distracted, the speed at which Hugh's door opened slowed down.

"You bad guys, why are they endless!"

The little fat man was furious, stretched out two fingers suddenly, and when the cold mang was still half an inch away from his eyebrows, the latter came first, and firmly clamped the cold mang.

There was a sound of surprise in the darkness, and then a pair of big eyes shining like jewels appeared in front of Duan Xiaowu's eyes.

This is a little girl in a night dress with a black cloth covering her face.

The little girl is about the same age as Duan Xiaowu, with a ponytail, a trace of heroism between her eyes and eyebrows, and with the well-fitting night clothes on her body, she has a heroic and sassy taste. The only fly in the ointment was the dagger in her hand that emitted a cold light, making her look murderous.

The four looked at each other, and both of them were stunned, and the two pairs of big eyes were full of surprise.

After a breath, the little girl came back to her senses and suddenly wanted to withdraw her weapon, but Duan Xiaowu's two fingers were like iron tongs, firmly gripping the dagger, and even if she used her strength to feed, she couldn't shake it even a bit.

The little girl's leg muscles were tense, and she was about to sweep out a whip leg at Duan Xiaowu's head.

Duan Xiaowu naturally wouldn't be restrained, and when the other party wanted to withdraw the dagger, he had already preemptively struck, and his left fist was wrapped in a strong wind and blasted forward.

A fierce wind blew the black cloth off the girl's face.

At a glance, the delicate melon seed face, the pale pink lips, the delicate little Yao nose, with the black and long eyelashes and the big jewel-like eyes, the standard beauty embryo.

How dare the little girl who had already seen Duan Xiaowu's divine power fight with it, she decisively abandoned the dagger, and the left leg that she originally wanted to sweep out kicked on the ground suddenly, and at the same time crossed her arms in front of her chest.

The fist bombarded the opponent's arms, but it was like hitting a ball of cotton, and ten percent of the strength was unloaded, and the opponent jumped backwards like a swallow with the help of the shock force of this punch.

This time it was Duan Xiaowu's turn to be surprised, but he didn't expect the other party to actually master the skill of unloading.

However, the little girl did not have a good time.

You must know that Duan Xiaowu's punch has the power of ten thousand catties! Although she was unloaded with eighty or ninety percent of her strength, the remaining strength was not something that her petite body could bear.

The little girl's arm was shaken to the core, and a sickly blush crept up on her white and tender face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her lips behind the black cloth.

Duan Xiaowu did not pursue, the opening of the Kan Palace had reached the most critical moment, and he didn't want to give up his efforts.

In half an hour, he only needs half a quarter of an hour to open the first Nine Palaces, and his strength will definitely increase greatly, and it is not too easy for a child to punch a child.

Duan Xiaowu looked at the dagger in his hand, the dagger was one foot and two inches, and the handshake was wrapped with a silver-white ribbon, which didn't seem to be anything peculiar. If you have to talk about the characteristics, it can only be the snowflake patterns forged on the dagger.

I don't know what material the dagger is made of, it's cold to the touch, it's unusually sharp, and it's very light.

"This fruit knife is good, confiscated."

Duan Xiaowu put the dagger in his pocket in front of the little girl, thinking that he could use it to peel fruit in the future, or give it to Sister Erya.

"Give me back the snow!" The little girl said.

Her voice was beautiful, crisp and raw, like a kingfisher playing in water, like a yellow warbler singing, but there was obvious anger in her voice.

It turned out that the dagger's name was Drifting Snow, which was quite apt.

"This is my thing, why should I give it back to you." The little fat man glared and said, it was impossible for him to hand over the things that he had put in his pocket.

"When did the snow become yours?" The little girl was stunned.

"It's in my hands, of course it's mine."

"You snatched it from me!" The little girl screamed in anger.

"I know. The equipment you exploded and then I got it, so it became mine. The little fat man looked confident.

"You, you, you......" The little girl pointed at Duan Xiaowu, her hands trembling with anger, "You are unreasonable!" ”

"Are you stupid, I said that your explosive equipment was picked up by me, and it should belong to me. And why should I reason with you, I don't know you well! Silly, this IQ is not half as smart as the fat tiger. ”

"You, you, you......" The little girl was so angry that she trembled, her face was flushed, and she couldn't speak.

Duan Xiaowu turned his head and pursed his lips, too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party again.

"Dead fatty, you wait for your aunt!"

After a few moments, the little girl left a cruel word and disappeared into the darkness.

When she reappeared, she was already behind Duan Xiaowu, holding a fine iron dagger in her hand, and slashed at the other party's neck.

As an assassin walking in the dark, it is natural that he cannot only have one weapon on his body. It's just that the snow means something extraordinary to her, because it was left to her by her mother.

In the face of the little girl's attack, Duan Xiaowu did not move like a bell, the brilliance on his body flowed, and he ran the indestructible secret of the stars, and chose to carry it directly.

Although he can't release spiritual power like Zhu Tian, and he doesn't have the blessing of spiritual weapons, he can use the star immortality trick to mobilize the power of the stars in his body to increase his physical body, and ordinary weapons are difficult to hurt him.

"Boom!"

As Duan Xiaowu expected, the dagger slashed across his neck, and apart from making his skin feel a little cold, it couldn't break through his defenses at all.

This fat man's flesh is as thick as his skin!

The little girl was shocked.

"Boom, boom!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing was endless, and the little girl was especially unwilling, the sharp blade in her hand flew over, and the cold light kept waving, or cutting, or stabbing, or chopping, all the means were used again, but the result disappointed her.

In fact, her strength is not weak, her body is like a light swallow, sassy like a meteor, her whereabouts are like ghosts, every move is directed at the key point, the speed is so fast, it is dazzling, the angle is tricky, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Unfortunately, when an Assassin encounters a meat shield, especially when the Assassin is still in his development period, the outcome is already predestined.

If the snow is in your hands, you will be pierced with holes!

The little girl hated it secretly, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, her small fists clenched, and she stomped her feet in place in anger. At this time, she caught a glimpse of the two people who were entangled by Zhu Tian, her eyes gurgled, and she immediately counted it in her heart.

"Hey!"

A coquettish shout. In the next second, her figure suddenly disappeared, and then a crescent-shaped cold glow swept through the air, falling straight down towards the two girls.