Chapter 63: You can just watch from the sidelines, leave it to me here

Eight sedan chair bearers rushed in.

Ye Lingtian didn't draw his sword, but with a wave of his hand, eight drops of rain condensed together, and flew out with a loud sound, like a sharp hidden weapon, exuding a cold light, breaking through the rain curtain in an instant.

Sting!

The bodies of the eight sedan chair bearers trembled, their eyebrows were pierced by the rain, and blood flowed.

Bang!

Eight more corpses were added to the ground, and the blood flowed along the water on the ground, staining the entire compound red, which was a bit strange and extremely infiltrating.

Above, the sedan chair of the weeping ghost rotated a few times before falling steadily to the ground.

"Boom! Something! ”

The crying ghosts laughed again and again, and they didn't care about the deaths of the eight sedan chair bearers.

"Silver Serpent!"

The blue-faced wolf king spoke.

The silver snake flew out, the long sword waved, the cold light was exposed, and the cold sword aura was permeated, making people feel palpitations.

In the previous battle with Tang Ruoyu, he was injured, but he still had the strength to fight.

The rest of the black-clothed people in the net also immediately killed Ye Lingtian.

Lei Chong's expression was solemn, and the long knife in his hand was tightly grasped, and he was about to make a move.

Ye Lingtian said indifferently: "You can just watch from the side, leave it to me here." ”

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying coercion erupted from him, the sword qi of the silver snake was shattered, and those black-clothed people in the net were all shocked into a blood mist.

Shout!

Ye Lingtian's figure flashed, and he suddenly appeared in front of the silver snake.

"What?"

The silver snake was startled and was stopped by Ye Lingtian's speed.

Suddenly, he felt his neck tighten, a hand had already pinched his neck, and a terrifying devouring force struck, frantically devouring his true yuan.

"No...... It's ......"

The Silver Serpent sensed that Zhenyuan had been devoured, and showed a look of horror.

Sting!

The blue-faced wolf king sensed that something was wrong, and immediately swung his sword and slashed at Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian looked very calm, he stretched out his left hand, and the rain around him instantly turned into hundreds of ice crystal thorns.

Shout!

With a wave of his hand, these ice crystal thorns suddenly burst towards the blue-faced wolf king.

The blue-faced wolf king swung his sword quickly, and the ice crystal thorns continued to shatter.

A moment later, he shattered all the ice crystal sharp thorns, and the sword qi exploded, slashing towards Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian had already devoured the Silver Snake's True Yuan at this moment, and with a wave of his hand, he threw out the Silver Snake's body.

Rumble!

The cyan sword qi slashed at the silver snake, and the body of the silver snake was split in half, blood spilled, and internal organs overflowed.

The blue-faced wolf king's face was extremely gloomy, and the eyes under the wolf's head mask exuded a cold blood light.

Without saying much, the demon wolf sword slashed out domineeringly, and the sword qi of more than ten meters ran out, and the rain that fell from the sky was forced to stop, and it was difficult to get close to this sword qi.

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand, and the long sword wrapped in cloth next to him flew forward, colliding with the sword qi.

Tear it up!

In the next second, the strip of cloth shattered, and a long sword appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the sword qi exploded, shaking the sword qi of more than ten meters away.

Shout!

The long sword flew back into Ye Lingtian's hand, the sword was not out of its sheath, the power was already permeated, and bursts of sword qi swept away, terrifying and abnormal.

After the sword qi was dispersed, the blue-faced wolf king was also shaken back by the powerful force.

He stared at the long sword in Ye Lingtian's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Listen to the rain sword, you are a night owl!" ”

No one knows what the Night Stalker looks like, but he has an extremely conspicuous sign, and that is the Rain Sword!

The Night Stalker's rain sword never left his body, and anyone who saw this sword unsheathed was basically dead.

Over the years, there have been many snare killers who have died at the hands of night owls, and there are no less than ten grandmasters alone.

This person is extremely mysterious, even the strongest intelligence agency in the net, it is difficult to find out the slightest detail of him, he is always haunted, wandering at night, killing countless people, and his methods are extremely bloody and ferocious.

"Night Stalker...... It is said that there are many people who have died in your hands. ”

The voice of the weeping ghost sounded, no longer as weird as before, and a little more cold and bloodthirsty.

The Night Stalker is an extremely mysterious existence, he does not belong to any camp, he is both good and evil, whether it is a net or a death camp, there are strong people who die at his hands.

Not only that, but there were also many righteous people who died at the hands of this person, even more than the nets and the afterlife camp combined.

Just half a year ago, it seems that there was a high-ranking official of Da Zhou who was killed by this person, and he did things without taboos, which made people frightened.

"What? He's a night owl? ”

Lei Chong stared at Ye Lingtian with a shocked expression, his face was full of horror, he naturally knew about the name of the night owl.

This is a real ruthless man, wherever he goes, wherever he kills, his methods are extremely cruel.

Among the rivers and lakes, how many people don't know the name of the night owl?

It can be said that all the existence that provokes this person, no matter what the origin or background, is basically dead.

He does things without any scruples, whether you are the righteous path or the devil's path, it is a sword to kill, fierce and powerful.

Such a person, who was by his side for a few hours, did not notice it in the slightest, and the thought of it made his back chill.

"I haven't walked in the rivers and lakes for many years, but the rivers and lakes have given birth to a lot of capable people, which is interesting."

Zhao Shanhe whispered.

Listening to the rain sword, the famous sword is ranked sixth, as far as he knows, this sword is mastered by the snow sword immortal Mu Xueli.

The Snow Sword Fairy also has another sword, named Luoxue, which ranks seventh in the famous sword spectrum, and is called a male and female double sword along with this sword.

Now that Tingyu is in the hands of this person, does he have anything to do with Snow Sword Immortal?

In the distance, above the attic.

"Redfish, where did this night owl come from?"

The Veiled Woman asked.

The woman in the red dress, named Nian Hongyu, is one of the seven star envoys of Fang Waitian.

Nian Hongyu groaned: "The night owl is a killer that has risen in the rivers and lakes in recent years, the origin is extremely mysterious, I have explored for a while, but there is no gain, this person kills decisively, the means are bloody, there are many masters who died in his hands, and there is also a grandmaster in Fang Waitian who died in his hands......"

As if thinking of something, Nian Hongyu said again: "Half a year ago, the Great Zhou Zuo Xiangye died in the palace, it seems that this person made the hand, I heard that the great masters of the palace at that time were dispatched. ”

"Oh?"

The veiled woman came with a hint of interest.

Nian Hongyu said: "It seems that Zuo Xiang's son provoked him, Zuo Xiang did not give up, let people chase and kill him, he was angry, and sent Zuo Xiang's father and son on the road." ”

"It's a ruthless character, but the rain sword in his hand is not simple, if I'm not mistaken, this sword seems to have been mastered by the Snow Sword Fairy, and now in his hands, this person probably has something to do with the Snow Sword Fairy."

The Veiled Woman mused.

Snow Sword Immortal, that was an extremely terrifying existence, even the last saint of Fang Waitian, Qi Qingsi, was extremely afraid of it.

"I don't know."

Nian Hongyu shook his head slightly.

"If this person is related to the Snow Sword Immortal, don't touch him for the time being, it is said that the Snow Sword Immortal also has some relationship with our outer heavens."

The veiled woman whispered.