was suddenly assassinated in the mountain behind his house, Ye Qingxuan's heart tightened suddenly, and then boundless fear hit his heart, since beating him through, Ye Qingxuan can be regarded as having experienced strong winds and waves, but any time before, there was no thrill this time.

Not for anything else, just because, this time he assassinated him, it was a martial saint, that is, Fang Cai's move was right, Ye Qingxuan had a general understanding of the opponent's kung fu, and the realm of the person who came must be above the middle stage of the martial saint.

A shadow of death suddenly grabbed Ye Qingxuan's heart, and then as soon as his thoughts turned, Sanqing Avenue rose up all around him.

In the dark, as if he was really blessed by the Sanqing Heavenly Venerable, at the same time that Ye Qingxuan was running the Sanqing Dao, the short sword that was as black as ink stabbed Ye Qingxuan's throat again like a poisonous fang!

"Fixed!" In a hurry, Ye Qingxuan's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he didn't know when he had a scimitar like a crescent moon in his palm.

With this burst of shouts, the scimitar happened to hold the pitch-black short sword, but even so, Ye Qingxuan was also hit by the huge force contained in this sword, and his body flew back.

All this happened but between lightning and fire, Ye Qingxuan ran the Sanqing Avenue to break the true intent of the martial saint who came and blocked the killing blow, but he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

After all, even if the innate divine skill was truly special, it was impossible for him to defeat a mid-level martial saint!

"Little Taoist, you are nothing more than that! It seems that the rumors about you on the rivers and lakes have been exaggerated a lot!" After making a real move with Ye Qingxuan, the assassin who was originally hidden in the shadows also appeared.

I saw that in the air, a burst of black mist drifted away, and then a figure wearing a black tights, a hat, holding a pitch-black short sword, and a dangerous light flashing in his eyes appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes.

After this person appeared, he was extremely strange, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, but just by looking at the confident light in his eyes, he could know that he had absolute confidence in killing Ye Qingxuan and completing the task.

Seeing the look in this person's eyes, Ye Qingxuan was originally a little calm, and he tightened up again, thinking of a move from his opponent, so that the man in black had a detailed understanding of his true strength.

In the past, when facing the real martial saints, Ye Qingxuan rarely did anything with them, except for breaking their martial saint true intentions with his own Sanqing Avenue, and even if he did, he stopped at the point, taking advantage of the situation to put on a master's appearance.

This move, when dealing with those martial saints, can be said to be unpleasant, even Su Huaixin misunderstood Ye Qingxuan's realm because of this.

However, if those martial saints can really let go of their scruples and test it, they will find that Ye Qingxuan's true strength is very different from them.

Now, what the rest of the Martial Saints have not done, this Martial Saint who came out of nowhere, has done it.

Fang Cai, with one move, he suddenly discovered that although Ye Qingxuan's true qi was pure, but in terms of strength, it was far inferior to the real Martial Saint True Yuan, so he could judge that the Taoist priest in front of him was definitely not a Martial Saint Supreme, and even the rumored Falling Realm Martial Saint in the rivers and lakes could be fake news!

"Little Taoist, should I say that you are stupid or smart?" This person's entire body was wrapped in black mist, and only a pair of eyes full of divine light leaked, but now these eyes were full of banter.

"I don't know what method you used to cultivate the spirit of martial arts to a level comparable to the true intent of the martial saint, it is because you have made such a name in the martial arts, in this way, your name is big, and naturally no martial saint is willing to provoke you easily.

But you didn't expect that someone would pay a lot of money to join my Shadowless Sect, and after collecting news, my Shadowless Sect sent me, a seven-star killer who is specifically responsible for dealing with martial saint things, to come and kill you!

You little Taoist, if you kept a low profile in the past, maybe the people sent by the door would be those other wastes, so maybe, you can escape for a while!

It's a pity, it's a pity, but it's nothing, after all, since your life is on the list of my shadowless faction, then death is your only fate!"

This black-clothed man was in a very good mood, and he actually stood in place with confidence, and mocked Ye Qingxuan violently.

Moreover, the black-clothed man of the Shadowless Sect said everything reasonably, so that Ye Qingxuan couldn't refute it for a while, of course, at this life-and-death juncture, Ye Qingxuan would not be bored enough to fight with this person.

At this time, what Ye Qingxuan was thinking about was how to save his life from this person.

In the martial arts, Ye Qingxuan has naturally heard of the rumors about the Shadowless School, this sect is very mysterious, and it is only mentioned in the Jianghu songs.

Everyone only knows that this Shadowless Sect is a sect that cultivates assassins and carries out assassinations, as long as it can pay a starting price, then the Shadowless Sect claims that there is no one who cannot be killed!

Now, I don't know which of Ye Qingxuan's enemies actually spent such a big price to invite the killers in the Shadowless Sect to deal with him, which was really unexpected by Ye Qingxuan!

The thought in his heart was just a moment, and as soon as the man in black finished speaking, he saw an incomparably brilliant sword light suddenly bloom in front of him, and fell towards the cover of his head and face!

"Oh, little Taoist, are you going to jump off the wall in a hurry?" The black-clothed assassin was obviously in a good mood, and in addition to the smile, there was also a trace of contempt in his words, "Little Taoist, today I will let you know how far the distance between you and the real martial saint is!"

As he spoke, the black coat's eyes flashed with black mist at this moment, and then, he saw a thick black gas in the air gushing out from his body.

Under the control of the man in black, this black qi seemed to be alive, but it didn't even blink an eye, and it firmly wrapped the sword light that Ye Qingxuan slashed out.

Then, Ye Qingxuan felt that no matter how much he encouraged his true qi, this knife no longer had the power to advance an inch, and something called despair quietly rose in Ye Qingxuan's heart.

However, if he was allowed to die, Ye Qingxuan would never be reconciled!

Fixedly glanced at the scimitar in his hand, and then glanced at the man in black with a mocking look in his eyes, obviously this assassin, after discovering Ye Qingxuan's true strength, changed his mentality from wanting to kill with one blow to wanting to play tricks on Ye Qingxuan, and then killing him!

"Fight! If you can escape into the back mountain and summon King Kong, maybe there will be a trace of life in the poor road today!" The back molars bit violently, and Ye Qingxuan glanced at the newly acquired scimitar in his palm with some pain.

This scimitar was obtained by him from the Han family's Fallen Realm Martial Saint that day, and after Ye Qingxuan studied it, he found that although he was not a divine soldier, he also had some functions of a divine weapon, such as feeding it with essence blood, which could stimulate power.

For another example, if you pour your furious true qi into it, you can detonate the power sealed in this scimitar at once!