This world is not only a kingdom of the Great Xuan Dynasty, Fang Ping doesn't know much, but he has also heard some of it, there is the Qin State in the north, known as the country of tigers and wolves, and there are barbarians in the form of tribes in the north, which are infinitely powerful and bloodthirsty, and the west is the Dali Dynasty, which happens to border Yanzhou.

"On the surface, it is the Oiran of this Qingyue Tower, but it is actually a chess piece sent to the Yanzhou Prefecture by the Dali Dynasty, and now it seems that Sun Yun is corrupt." Listening to the squeaky sound of the bed swaying in the room where the candle flame was extinguished, Fang Ping was quite curious about what the two of them had planned, how to turn the Demon Suppression Division into ashes.

Although the Zhen Demon Division in Wuling City is only a branch set up by the imperial court in Yanzhou, there is no shortage of innate martial artists in the Heavenly and Human Realm, and there should be super strong people in the Divine Hidden Realm.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, just ask in person and you'll find out." Fang Ping's qi machine converged seamlessly, jumped into the air, stepped on the air and entered the room where the lights were out, and on the big bed behind the veil, two figures could be vaguely seen carrying out some kind of ritual, very devoted, regular, and the big bed swayed left and right.

"Who!" The woman who was pressed below was the first to react, and she screamed.

Sun Yun gasped, he was the cultivation of the fourth change in the realm of heaven and man, but he didn't notice it at all, which showed that the cultivation of the coming person was not low, he subconsciously mobilized the true qi of the dantian, reached out and exhaled a stream of internal force, and ingested the long knife placed at the head of the bed.

"Slow." Fang Ping was wearing a black tights, and rushed to the bed as one with the night, firmly pinching Sun Yun's neck, with huge force, Sun Yun was out of breath, and wanted to pull out the long knife and slash at Fang Ping, a sharp breath arose, like an invisible and substantial heavenly knife, cutting off one of Sun Yun's arms, blood gushing like a spring, staining the bed red.

"If you don't want to die, give it to me......" Before Fang Ping finished speaking, his body reflexively retreated to the rear.

At that moment, the woman who was pressed below turned out to be an innate martial artist of the Heaven and Man Realm, and she also had the cultivation of the sixth change of the Heaven and Man Realm, and after she was angry, Xiu Mei forced Fang Ping back tightly, and hurriedly wrapped a blanket around her body.

“…… It was an accident. Fang Ping was silent.

Through the moonlight shining in from the window, Fang Ping saw the woman's face clearly, extremely beautiful, and a dignified and virtuous temperament.

"Normally, women will combine with martial artists whose cultivation is stronger than themselves, especially female martial artists who have reached the innate realm, but this woman ......" Fang Ping stopped the conjecture in his mind, this is not the time to be cranky.

"What are you! Dare to assassinate the captain of the Zhenwu Division in Wuling City, who ordered you to come! Sun Yun, who had lost an arm, had a squirming wound and no longer bleed, but the pain of losing an arm made him hate it to the bone, and he angrily locked on the majestic man who was integrated with the darkness.

"Heaven and earth are gone, ghosts! He's the killer of the Ten Thousand Killing Towers! The woman was much calmer than Sun Yun, and she broke Fang Ping's identity in one word.

Sun Yun's scalp was numb, and his face was frightened!

Ten Thousand Kills!

The simple three words are as terrifying as a nightmare.

As the oldest, most mysterious, and most terrifying killer organization in the territory of Daxuan, once it was targeted by Wan Kill Lou, it almost stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and few people could escape from Wan Kill Lou, unless this person was already dead, there was once a world-famous powerhouse who was assassinated by Wan Kill Lou and constantly sent killers to assassinate him.

Kill until the world's strong man is exhausted and goes mad, and so on, I don't know how many events there are.

"Ten Thousand Killing Building, Ten Thousand Killing Building, this ...... Who is it? Who posted the mission to assassinate me? If you can tell me who issued the mission to assassinate me, I can give you double the price!" Sun Yun asked hysterically.

He deeply understands that even if he survives today, Wan Kill Lou will send a new killer to assassinate him, who can withstand this endless assassination day and night.

Fang Ping didn't say a word, the rules of the Ten Thousand Killing Building were not bought.

"Captain Sun doesn't need to be frightened, the Ten Thousand Killing Building is terrifying, but you can serve me when you leave the country, and leave the country to bless you." Rean Xue's voice comforted the former, and then her eyes stared at Fang Ping fiercely, judging from the ferocious aura that Fang Ping showed when he shot just now, this was a very terrifying master, and she didn't dare to take it lightly.

"Captain Sun, he should be a geographic-level killer, you and I will join forces to win."

"That's all there is to it." Sun Yun helplessly ran his true qi.

"It's enough to keep one alive. It is necessary to fight quickly, and if the movement is too big, it will attract masters in the city. Fang Ping stepped on his feet, and the entire Qingyue Tower shook, the golden true blood in his body boiled, like a burning golden flame, recovering from the momentum of the prairie fire, and the life energy that radiated urged Fang Ping's body to soar to a zhang high.

The black tights worn outside Fang Ping's body were amazingly elastic and not broken, but his huge body was more than a foot high, like a real dragon possessed, which still brought a great oppressive force to the two people in front of him.

"Kill!"

Fang Ping blasted out with a punch, attaching the two martial arts artistic conceptions of the sword path and the sword path artistic conception, and the turtle breath true qi also turned into a vast ocean of lakes gushing out, and before the fist hit anyone, there were earth-destroying fluctuations.

Boom, boom, boom

The punch that was rolling like a river shattered the tables, chairs, benches, porcelain screens, and dense cracks on the ground roof.

"Danger!"

Sun Yun raised his left hand in a terrified manner, and slapped dozens of palms from time to time.

Remnant Xue, who had changed six times in the human realm that day, did not stand idly by, and her true qi traveled all over her body, and the palm power she emitted was much stronger than Sun Yun.

Boom!

……

Outside the Qingyue Building.

It's already twelve o'clock in the evening, but it's still a scene of endless streams and dim lights.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the second floor of Qingyue Building exploded, the roof sank, the dust was all over the sky, and the three figures swept out and fell on the street.

The sudden change caused a brief silence on the street, followed by chaos.

"Damn, is my identity going to be revealed?" Remnant Xue bit her red lip tightly, and swept away into the distance when she landed.

Sun Yun followed.

Fang Ping didn't fall either, it was impossible for him to let go of these two.

After chasing for a while, Fang Ping's speed increased dramatically, and his huge figure covering the sky was like a hellish Shura descending on Sun Yun's back, his palm slapped down, without change, but it had the power of earth-shattering stones, Sun Yun resisted with one hand, and his body was directly embedded in the ground below like falling into the abyss.

"Remnant Snow Girl, save me!" Sun Yun shouted.

The woman who was a hundred zhang away turned around and saw the picture of Sun Yun being cut off by Fang Ping's palm knife.

……

(End of chapter)