There were a total of ten black-clothed people present, and the abolished one was negligible, and the remaining nine were either the eighth change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, or the ninth change of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but Fang Ping's eyes only had the Xuan Spirit standing in front of him, the strength of this woman was even more terrifying than the nine black-clothed people present combined, and the threat brought by it was also unprecedentedly strong.

Fang Ping's palm exerted force, tightly grasping the hilt of the Xuanbing sword, the thirteen vertical pupils outside the sword body, each time they opened, it meant that the innate Xuanbing had revived a part of their power, correspondingly, every time they opened an eyeball, they needed Fang Ping to provide a large amount of vitality, with Fang Ping's current vigorous and infinite vitality, reviving two eyeballs, there was no pressure.

But if you want to revive the third eyeball, it's hard to say, and the vitality overdraft is too serious, which will damage the lifespan.

"Left and right are in a desperate situation, if you don't fight at this time, when will you stay?"

Fang Ping made a decisive choice.

"Hmm~, at the cost of vitality, control the Xuan Bing, the more vitality you invest, the more the power of the Xuan Bing will recover, not so much the innate Xuan Bing, but more like a demon sword." Stepping on black jade shoes, a pair of fishnet stockings added a bit of charm and mystery, and she raised her palm between her mouths, holding a long sword in her hand.

The scabbard is red, delicately carved, and the tail of the hilt resembles a blooming lotus flower, which looks beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

Fang Ping was puzzled.

"This sword is called Xuanluo, it has the divine power of killing people's hearts, and it is also an innate Xuanbing." Xuanlu's words were astonishing.

The moment the words fell, Han Zhen felt that the air outside the mountain had become hot and bitter, so why not hit a hammer?

"Dead people need to know the answer." Han Zhen swung his long sword, and the two sword qi swallowed out separately to learn the two white-clothed men who were still breathing.

The male sect master took the hat and mask, and asked, "Have you heard of the Ten Thousand Killing Building?" Oh, you forgot. He has even heard of Heaven and Earth, and he has heard of the Demon Spirit, so how can he know about the Ten Thousand Killing Building. ”

A sword qi, in a circular shape, rushed to the surroundings with Han Zhen as the source, and everywhere it passed, the dust was flying, the small ground was cracking, and the towering ancient trees were all cut off.

"You're a Tianzi-level killer! Those who can't be named as a heaven-level killer must not have the cultivation of the Divine Hidden Realm. Between the eyebrows of Tantai Qingluo, there was a proud look flowing casually.

A day ago, the green rose of the mountain came back.

Xuan Bing looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter intensified, spreading farther and farther, and the throats of everyone present were squirming, but they were right.

Tantai Qingluo shook her head, "This is too vague, you also joined the Ten Thousand Killing Building by coincidence." In the Ten Thousand Killing Building, the small family knows each other's true identities, just to complete the task and get paid to learn. ”

"A killer at the killing level is not qualified to be a martial artist below the first transformation of the Heavenly and Human Realm!"

"You do...... There is an idea. Xuan Bing glanced at the white fishnet stockings in the man's legs.

Yutai Qingluo frowned, "There are only two people who know your identity, one is Taizhenzi, and the other is a scholar!" Kill him and put out his mouth, lest his thief's eyes be at peace. ”

As soon as the man gave the order, the four white-clothed men were about to rush down and eat the Xuan soldiers like wolves.

"Fang Ping villain...... Why...... So? The man in white, whose lower body was separated from the upper body, was Gan, puzzled, and asked angrily.

I'm talking, head high.

Half a day.

"Wan Kill Building, is the oldest, most terrifying, most mysterious killer organization in Xiaoxuan, with a long heritage and profound heritage, inferior to the thousand-year-old family, the killer under his command has a clear division of labor, good at investigation, assassination, search, lurking, etc. The killer in the Ten Thousand Killings Building is about the origin, the identity, the strength is respected, and the hierarchy is clear. ”

A red light rises, like a morning cloud, and like a neon gem rendering the scene in all directions.

Xuan Bing said, "What is his anger when he is defeated?" Fang died today, and he is still a Western ...... is still a little husband who stands up to the sky and the earth, and he is like Er, one by one, he cultivates to a small section of the lower side, but he bullies more with less, flies and dogs, and still dares to show his true face, and he lives to that point, which is like a headlong crash. ”

"Heaven and earth are gone, ghosts! A ghostly and ghost-level killer, his cultivation is uneven, and he is mainly responsible for investigations and lurking tasks. And the killers of the peerless level are all martial artists of the first-grade realm and the pseudo-innate realm. The killer of the earth character level, Xueshi is a martial artist who has changed from the first change in the Heaven and Man Realm to the seventh change in the Heaven and Man Realm. ”

The long sword that came into the eyes of Xuan Bing was slender and agile, the sword head was hollowed out, there was no ingenious workmanship in the sword body, the beautiful dent pattern, the whole body was pink, there was no such demonic and evil spirit as the shark tooth demon sword in Han Zhen's hand, nothing was just brilliant and shining.

The voice has changed, and there is nothing to learn.

"A geographic-level killer? Are those people killer assassins? Xuan Bing walked behind a man in white, took off his mask, saw an old face, touched the corpse, and actually had a little money, but he found out the incense, poison, sleeve arrows, and poisoned daggers.

What to do, Xuan Bing asked, and Tantai Qingluo also said, but the little family didn't count it.

The strength of the other party is already unimaginably terrifying, and he still adheres to a handful of innate mysteries, and Han Zhenxue desperately feeds the innate mysteries in his hands, and it is also possible to defeat the other party.

"Xuanbing!" A male voice rang out, calling.

Without warning, one of the ten white-clothed people at the scene was spared from being swallowed by this billowing sword qi.

“？？？” Xuan Bing was stunned and looked at Fang Ping.

Xuan Bing was stunned for a long time, I felt that I had fallen off the cliff, but in a blink of an eye, I returned to the top of the cliff, "Sect Master? ”

There are eight medicinal materials for refining the "Eight Turns Xuan Soul Pill" by Han Zhen Pengluo, which was not obtained by completing the task released by the Ten Thousand Killing Building.

Whoa!

"This suzerain, he is ......"

Xuan Bing understood, the Ten Thousand Killing Building was similar to an exchange, and the small family took what they needed.

Ten corpses were disposed of immediately, and Xuan Bing adjusted and waited for the male sect master to come back.

"I have heard for a long time that Fang Ping's villain does not have a strong and destructive divine weapon in his hand, it is true that he wants to do it."

The sword is out of the body.

"Is it enough to self-proclaim dantian? He has cut off one of your arms and left a hole under you, and you must cut off one of his arms and cut a hundred holes under you! The man in white, whose arm was cut off from it, roared wildly when he saw Xuan Bing give up struggling.

"Is that so?" Yutai Qingluo pondered for a moment, "This matter is a long story. ”

Xuan Bing shook his head and nodded, can you blame me? It's white silk again, it's white silk again, two faces, two identities, so who can withstand it, my Xuanbing is also a human, "The sect master misunderstood Fang, are you thinking, is he making such a fuss?" Where did those people come from? If he makes it clear, you'll be asleep. ”

With Han Zhen Pengluo's description, a terrifying and terrifying force officially retreated outside the field of vision of Xuan Bing.

When a martial arts monk reaches the innate realm, the resources he needs are only a star and a half, but he has no background, so he can only take risks and become a killer in the Ten Thousand Killing Building.

"It's not not, in the Ten Thousand Killing Building, as long as the price he pays is reasonable, he can't issue any mission to assassinate the state lord, the head of a certain sect, and even the head of the family, including Emperor Xiaoxuan!"

"That's a long story short."

"Let's find a secluded place to talk." The male sect master greeted and led Han Zhen to a waterhole in the mountains.

Accidents come slowly, and they go slowly.

Xuan Bing touched several corpses one by one, and the results were the same, they all had money under them, but they found a bunch of hidden weapons and poisons.

Han Zhen: "......"

Xuan Bing glanced around, among the ten white-clothed people, none of them had a single life, and they didn't understand what was going on until they died, and there were no two of them, one of them was struggling in a pool of blood with the lower half of his body separated from his upper body, and one of his arms was mutilated, there was no shocking crack in his chest, his intestines flowed to the ground, and his internal organs were also exposed to the wound.

……

"Calling the sky is the answer, shouting the earth is the spirit, there is no more desperate situation than this." Xuan Bing sighed, his eyes fixed on the man on the hat mask, "It's time for the juniors to work hard, Fang Mou self-styled dantian, isn't it the next trip with them." ”

Let's talk.

……

It was when Xuan Bing reacted, Fang Ping saw a little bit and jumped into the air, his slender jade fingers stroked the pink sword body, and the long sword seemed to have woken up, shining in the sun, dazzling to the extreme, shaking people to open their eyes.

"It's bad to put the master of a sect, but he goes to the Ten Thousand Killing Building to be a killer, and he still dresses like that...... The ancestors of Mingyue Palace knew and knew that they would die or be blind. Xuan Bing sighed, but the Ten Thousand Killing Towers were really terrifying, and the earth-level killers had to be innate martial artists of the Heavenly and Human Realms to serve as them, "Dare to ask the sect master, there are no fewer Tianzi-level killers in the Ten Thousand Killing Towers?" Is it rare? ”

"It's broken, according to the organization's regulations, it is necessary to catch it alive, but just sealing the dantian is still insurance, just feed me a "real pill" is broken. A man in white took out a pill from his waist, flicked his fingers, and fell into the hands of Xuan Bing.

"Poison? Without this move, Fang Mou fell into the hands of Er and the others, can he still escape? "Xuan Bingyan is sincere, or rather, I have not given up the desire to survive from beginning to end, whether there is no hope of winning, or if I am improvised, I will gamble, those people are here to kill me, but to arrest me, only this one, there is no possibility of turning the danger into a disaster.

Fang Ping hummed, took off his hat, took off his mask, and revealed a rough and flawed, ugly face, "Have you thought of it." ”

"Yes, slowly." Shantai Qingluo put on a mask, hat, and turned back into a hot and mysterious, fierce appearance, and said: "There are not ten killers chasing downstream, he disposes of the corpse outside, and you can go back." ”

"Resignation?" Fang Pingre snorted.

"Why do you need Fang Ping's villain to do it, if we even take a senior who has changed the seventh transformation of the Heaven and Man Realm, we don't have any face but be that killer."

"Two innate mysteries clash, what a scene this should be."

(End of chapter)