The murderer who was obviously as fierce as a god was like a lamb to the slaughter in front of Fang Ling, and he didn't even have the slightest resistance.

In fact, even the killer himself is a bitter water, everyone has been trained to be a killer, how many hardships have they experienced, and they can be sent to the grassland, they are all bright people, so naturally they don't take the young man younger than themselves in their eyes.

It's just that I didn't expect that this young man's cultivation is unfathomable, despising it is death, and even if he does his best, he will die, and it seems that from the beginning of facing him, he has already doomed his end.

On the other side, Song Ying'er also showed all her skills, flying sleeves and spinning dances, dancing with peerless lightness, and at the same time emitting a silver bell-like giggle, with a smile full of bewitchment but implying a precursor to seduction.

The killers are in their early thirties at the earliest, although they are well-trained and ruthless, but when they see such a charming woman, they hesitate for a while, and they can't bear to destroy the flowers with their hot hands, and now they see Song Ying'er dancing, as if they are immortals, and there is a little infatuation in their eyes.

It's just that with the dancing sleeves, one by one the silver needles come out of the sleeves, under the moonlight, the beauty dances solo, the silver rays are all over the field, and when the black-clothed killers suddenly come back to their senses, no matter how to retreat, dodge, and swing the knife, they can't avoid the invitation of death.

With a muffled snort, more than a dozen silver needles were pierced into the killers' bodies, these silver needles seemed ordinary, but they were actually made by Huang Jian himself, with a complex and delicate structure. Once pierced into the body, the venom in the needle will be injected instantly, these poisons are not fatal, but they can paralyze the body for a short time.

As soon as everyone's bodies stiffened, Song Ying'er's pretty face still had a smile on her face, but she was infected with a touch of evil energy, and her jade fingers flicked, and silver needles pierced into everyone's foreheads, ending their lives.

Compared with Song Ying'er, Lu Bei's battle is simpler, he is already brave, he fights on a rampage, never dodges, it is all a desperate style of play, although the killers act neatly one by one, but they can't take advantage of this style of play at all, not to mention that Lu Bei's cultivation is still higher than them.

However, in the time of a dozen breaths, less than half of the dozen killers remained, and the remaining half were still injured, Du Long and Juan were taken aback, and suddenly realized that they had underestimated their opponents, and they had missed the time to kill each other.

Originally, if they attacked with the killer, it would be possible to suppress the three of them, but the two of them mistakenly chose to observe their flaws before acting.

In a short period of time, two errors in judgment are also a big blow to the two, and they are humiliated from the heart, but the two know that the key must be taken back!

Just as the two of them were about to act, there was another noise outside, and then they saw several young men falling on the wall, each of them was no more than 25 or 6 years old, exuding a strong fighting intent all over their bodies, and their cultivation was by no means under the killer.

Du Long's face sank, and then he knew that the opponent actually had a helper. However, he also distinguished the cultivation of Fang Ling and the others from the battle situation just now, and after glancing at Juan, he shouted at the same time, Du Long rushed towards Fang Ling, and Juan rushed towards Lubei.