Worthy of being the third assassin in the world, Liu Qing's body style was extremely strange, and at the same time as Chen Changsheng said those words, he turned into a light smoke and disappeared into the heavy rain curtain, and when he reappeared, he was already very close to the yellow horse that was silently bowing his head in the rain, but ...... His sword still stabbed into Chen Changsheng's body again.

Su Li taught Chen Changsheng the three swords, and he used all these three swords at this time, and the use of them became more and more proficient, and the ruthlessness of living and dying together became more and more tough, and he had even begun to enter the realm of doing whatever he wanted. No one knew that Chen Changsheng's True Yuan could still support him to use the last form of the Lishan Sword a few times, but in short, he had persevered until now.

Blood rushed out from under Chen Changsheng's ribs, quickly washed away by the torrential rain, his face was pale, his expression looked a little wooden, and he didn't seem to feel pain anymore, but in fact, his divine sense was still running rapidly, calculating the terrifying assassin's possible next move, and at the same time paying attention to the battle between Wang Po and Zhu Luo on the other side of the long street.

This is the request of the Hui Sword, the time and the terrain and environment are all counted-Chen Changsheng looked at the assassin's ordinary eyebrows, and always felt that there was something wrong with the calculation, he didn't understand why his blood suddenly became tasteless, let alone that the other party's sword was not as terrible as he imagined.

The strength of the body soaked in dragon blood is far better than the perfect marrow washing, Liu Qing's sword can easily break through the defense, which is already very powerful, but according to Chen Changsheng's calculations, Liu Qing's sword should have been more terrifying. He has already endured seven swords, but he can still stand in the rain and has not yet fallen, why is this?

The Seven Swords were only for a moment, and even the rain had only had time to accumulate a point at the root of the broken wall, and neither the people watching the battle from a distance nor the people hiding elsewhere in Xunyang City had time to react. The torrential rain washed the long street, and in the darkness, only the figures of the five people and one horse on the street could be seen.

Wang Po stood in the rain, and the iron knife cut out countless spatial cracks, resisting the infinite light that overflowed from the end of the rainstorm, and the edges of the cracks had become very bright, illuminating his body. Those lights were Zhu Luo's sword light, like Yuehua, it seemed gentle, but there was nowhere to hide, and every sword light fell on Wang Po's body, cutting a straight crack, and blood flowed out.

He had become a bloody man, and no matter how heavy the rain was, he couldn't wash it off.

There was no sound in the streets except the rain. The rainstorm was like thunder, and it was very lively, but the people in the field felt that it was a dead silence.

Liang Wangsun and Liang Hongxiang, those who wanted to kill Su Li at any cost, silently waited for the moment when Chen Changsheng fell, Xue He and Hua Jiefu represented the two major forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the State Religion, and they also remained silent at this time, and more priests and troops hidden in the wind and rain outside Xunyang City also remained quiet.

Because of Wang Po's silence and persistence, because of Chen Changsheng's determination-everyone knew that it was the saints who wanted Su to leave and die, even if Zhu Luo was only carrying out the will of the saints, Wang Po and Chen Changsheng could be called the strongest in their respective age groups, but compared to the saints, they were only mortals after all. Their current opponents are all strong people whose strength is far beyond them, but they have persevered until now by relying on their will and the indescribable strength that burst out. Looking at the two figures in the rain, who can not be moved?

Wang Po is a big man in Huaiyuan, and Chen Changsheng is the successor of the state religion, they have no friendship with Lishan, and they should even be opponents, but they are fighting with the will of the saints in order to keep Su Li alive at this time. Why did they do this? Wang Po and Chen Changsheng didn't like Su Li's temperament, if it was in normal times, they probably wouldn't have fought for Su Li like this, but not now, Su Li shouldn't have been killed by the human world after fighting with the demons for the human world to the point of being seriously injured.

This is betrayal, and this act is outrageous.

In this matter, Wang Po and Chen Changsheng firmly believed that they were right and the saints were wrong.

Then, in this matter, their choice is sacrosanct.

It's that simple, but it's very difficult to do.

Su Li sat on horseback, looking at Chen Changsheng in front of him and Wang Po on the rain street farther away, without speaking, the casual love between his eyebrows and eyes had long since gone.

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Before Wang Po and Chen Changsheng fell, Su Li would not die. This is the conclusion that the people in Xunyang City have come to together. Wang Po's death will inevitably shake Tiannan and have a great impact, but if it is to kill Su Li, it seems that such a price can be paid, but the problem is that no one wants Chen Chang to live and die.

Chen Changsheng is the dean of the National Education College and the successor of the National Religion. The Pope wanted Su to leave and die, but he absolutely did not want him to die. It's just that the Pope, who was far away in the palace in Kyoto, probably never imagined that Chen Changsheng would actually sacrifice his life for the strongest opponent in the palace.

From Xue He to Liang Hongxiang, from Xiao Zhang to Liang Wangsun, from the military village to Xunyang City, Chen Changsheng fought all the way, although he had seen life and death several times, but after all, he did not face an absolute threat of death, which is a factor in this regard. It's different now, Liu Qing is an assassin. Although he didn't want Chen Changsheng to die in his own hands, he was collecting money, and it was his task to kill Su Li. Like all people who value money, like folding sleeves, these people put a lot of emphasis on getting things done. This is even higher than their life and death, and naturally it is higher than the life and death of others. Before the seven swords, Liu Qing wanted to try not to kill Chen Changsheng, but he found that if he didn't kill Chen Changsheng, he really had no way to kill Su Li, so ...... Kill it.

Liu Qing looked at Chen Changsheng expressionlessly, and stabbed out with a sword again, only this time, his sword was not stabbed at Su Li, but directly at Chen Changsheng. Assassins in the Upper Realm of Gathering Stars are very rare, how terrible is the killing blow of this kind of assassin, Chen Changsheng has not yet taken it, and he feels a touch of night rushing towards his face, as if he wants to obliterate a piece of light.

Chen Changsheng knew that he was going to die. He has been with the shadow of death for several years, and he is most sensitive to death, but at this time he does not care much, or has not had time to care.

No one can change that. Su Li, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, could not, and neither could Wang Po, who had struggled to support him in the torrential rain and had become a bloody man. Of course, Hua Jiefu and the priests wanted to stop Liu Qing's sword, but they only had time to exclaim.

There is only one person in Xunyang City who can prevent Chen Changsheng's death, and that person is Zhu Luo.

He is a legend who has stepped into the sacred realm, and although his sword light was stopped by Wang Po on the side of Rain Street, as long as he is willing to pay enough price, he can still find a way to come to this side of Rain Street.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the rain clouds in the sky, and a bright light suddenly appeared. There seems to be an extra demon moon in the rain on the street, which looks like a virtual scene, but it seems to be a real thing.

The iron knife was extremely stable in the wind and rain, and Zhu Luo was still there, but a middle-aged man with long hair and a shawl suddenly appeared in front of Su Li, which was almost a doppelganger-like magical existence.

The moon in the water, this is a body technique, and it can even be said to be a divine technique.

At the most critical moment, one of the strongest people in the continent finally used his strongest means.

He reached out and grabbed Chen Changsheng and threw him to the side of the street, leaving Su Li to Liu Qing.

It's so simple to appear, simple to throw, simple to make.

Julo solved all the problems.

He will let Chen Chang live.

He would let Sue leave and die.

Moreover, it was an assassin who killed Su Li, and he had nothing to do with him.

Even if he is Zhu Luo, it is troublesome to have the blood of Uncle Lishan's little uncle on his hands.

Sure enough, it is worthy of wind and rain in all directions.

Wind and rain in Xunyang.

It turned out that from beginning to end, all the situation was under his control.

Chen Changsheng didn't have any ability to avoid Zhu Luo's hand at all.

He watched as Liu Qing's sword swept by his side and stabbed at Su Li.

He knew there was no way.

He was a little desperate, then tired.

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that someone in the audience was laughing.

No, more precisely, two people laughed.

The first person to laugh was Liu Qing, who laughed a little weirdly.

Then the person who laughed was Su Li, who smiled with some emotion, and his feelings were complicated.

Why did the two laugh and who controlled the situation in the room?

When Liu Qing's sword did not pierce Su Li's body, but into Zhu Luo's phantom......

Yiqiē finally has an answer.

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(The chapter name of the previous chapter is inconvenient to continue to use, so it is changed to this.) ）