"Heh, it's kind of interesting, you have such cultivation at a young age, if you are given time, the future is limitless!" At this moment, the black-clothed assassin who had just secretly thrown the Hidden Arrow sneered

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyu and the eyes of the Iron War Maniac both locked on each other, thinking that this person was the leader of this group of black-clothed assassins.

Seeing this, the iron battle frenzied battle knife skirt uàn Yong Shen file rout wreckage Eight Party Qu slowly dissected Zheng Yi Jiao

&Corpse?haha......" Hearing the words of the Iron War Maniac, the leader of the black-clothed assassin suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he had heard the best joke in the world, I don't know how long he laughed, he stopped laughing, "Kill me, why did you kill me, just you two mid-fourth realm martial artists?" Then, the leader of the black-clothed assassin laughed sarcastically

Hearing this, Zhang Chenyu was secretly shocked in his heart, listening to the other party's tone, the leader of this black-clothed assassin was not a martial artist.

If it is a big realm higher than the two of them, then neither the cultivator nor the supernatural can deal with Zhang Chenyu and the Iron War Maniac.

After all, the range of a martial artist's attack is limited, and other cultivators who have reached the fifth realm can fly in the sky, and if they have passed the sixth realm, they can invoke the power of heaven and earth to carry out long-range attacks.

>> What's so hard to kill you!" Hearing this, the Iron Battle Maniac said softly, seemingly not caring at all that the opponent's cultivation was above him.

& I, a Sixth Realm Beginner Divine Ability, bullied you two Fourth Realm Martial Artists, it seems that I am a little invincible, but the above is a death order, rest in peace!" The leader of the black-clothed assassin urged his divine power as he spoke, and the whole person was suspended in the sky like a bird.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenyu secretly said that it was not good, this person was two realms higher than himself, and the gap in strength could not be filled by quantity.

"Yao, Forbidden Heavenly Thunder!"

At the same time, the man seemed to be planning to quickly recite the spell, and then only saw lightning appear in the sky, a black thundercloud condensed, obscuring the already gray night, countless lightning bolts were like electric snakes coiling in the night sky, and the huge pressure made Zhang Chenyu's breathing become heavy.

At the same time, Zhang Chenyu found that the other black-clothed assassins on the other side had quickly evacuated from the spot, and it was obvious that this time the leader of the black-clothed assassins was using a supernatural ability to attack a wide area.

& As the thunderclouds drifted by, some tall trees were instantly split into pieces by the thunder and lightning, and then the entire mountain peak slowly turned into a sea of fire "Enlightenment!" As the thunderclouds condensed and formed, the leader of the black-clothed assassin whispered silently, and at the same time, with a wave of his fingers, purple lightning the thickness of an adult's arm slashed towards Zhang Chenyu and Tie Zhan Maniac.

At this moment, the timing seemed to freeze, and the lightning froze at that moment, and countless snowflakes continued to drift by.

The snowflakes as white as goose feathers actually passed through the lightning, slowly guiding them to the other direction, "Boom!" The rumbling sound continued to sound, and the earth couldn't help but tremble violently, as the smoke dissipated, Zhang Chenyu slowly opened his eyes, and then quickly touched his whole body, and when he found that he was still alive, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the same was true of the iron war maniac on one side.

>> Is this the technique of the Snow Dance Gate, yes, yes, it looks like you little girl really didn't leave!" Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin said with a sneer

At this time, it was the height of summer in July, but there was goose feather snow under the dim night, and a chill slowly surged into Zhang Chenyu's heart.

>>

Just when the temperature of the scene was dropping, there was a noise in the bushes not far away, only to see Shui Mengchen holding a slender sword, slowly walking out, at this time Shui Mengchen's face was cold, as if it was ten winter wax moons, and the mountain under his feet was covered with a layer of frost of white flowers at his feet every step.

&Looks quite exquisite!" Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin ** said, as if he didn't care about Shui Mengchen's exercises at all.

&

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It's just that the ease of the leader of the black-clothed assassins does not mean that the other black-clothed assassins are relaxed, and there is a scream in the forest not far away, and at the same time, a strong smell of blood spreads in the snowy night of the night.

Zhang Chenyu followed the sound and fixed his eyes, it turned out that it was the black-clothed assassins who had retreated, and they had already fallen to the ground one after another, and what hit them was indeed a small crystal snowflake.

&

The long sword pierced the air, and there was a soft sound, and at the same time, Shui Mengchen slowly sacrificed the flying sword, and as the flying sword continued to hover in the sky, the endless snowflakes also danced. "Snow Dancing Flowers Falling!" After a while, Shui Mengchen whispered "Whew!" A cold wind blew, and pieces of snowflakes danced in the air. As Shui Mengchen continued to chant the mantra, a snowflake flew past Zhang Chenyu, and a soft sound of "hiss!" actually cut his clothes lightly.

With a coquettish shout, Shui Mengchen's flying sword stood upright at the feet of the black-clothed assassin, and countless snowflakes continued to hover around the black-clothed assassin.

Then, Shui Mengchen whispered, and countless snowflakes formed a large vortex in the air, binding the black-clothed assassin into it.

&Shhhh>h

Countless snowflakes slowly condensed into white flowers in the sky, and began to cut the body of the black-clothed assassin, don't look at the fragrance of the flowers, the petals are delicate, but at this time, it is a sharp blade that kills people, with countless petals surging around the black-clothed assassin, the black-clothed assassin has been covered in scalys, and blood is falling from the sky like rain.

Seeing this, the black-clothed assassin wanted to leave the space where the snowflakes attacked, but he was surprised to find that his body could no longer move, and he could only be slaughtered.

Then, Shui Mengchen recited the spell again, and a powerful True Yuan Force was continuously injected into the slender flying sword.

&Click!""Click!""Click......"

With every time the True Yuan Force was injected, there was an extra crack on the slender flying sword, and as the cracks became denser and denser, Zhang Chenyu was surprised to find that the slender flying sword was actually covered with snowflake-shaped runes.

"Boom, boom!" Just as runes kept flashing on the sword in Shui Mengchen's hand, the slender flying sword actually shattered, and countless fragments of the sword body condensed into the snow dance petals.

&Boom!"Flutter!"Flutter......"

Countless fragments of the sword body pierced the body of the black-clothed assassin in a moment, even though the black-clothed assassin had already sacrificed the divine light to protect his body, but it was to no avail.

Seeing this, Zhang Chenyu immediately clapped his hands and applauded, he didn't expect Shui Mengchen to be so powerful, and easily killed a supernatural person who had become a beginner.

But before Zhang Chenyu could shout the word "good!", Shui Mengchen fell to the ground softly, wheezing violently, and at the same time exclaimed: "He's not dead yet!"