In the corner, another person put down the bamboo pipe in his hand slightly, and Hua Suwen barely saw his hidden figure.

"Poison needles, it's really used for everything. Hua Suwen felt that half of his body was sore, and it seemed that even his perception had weakened a lot, and his own mana was gradually cut off.

Highly toxic.

"Is it a good thing in Yueye Prefecture?" The Northern Underworld Daoist had just time to pick up the magic trick and fixed three poisonous needles flying towards him, this poisonous needle was not an iron weapon, it seemed to be a poison that solidified into a town type, and it seemed that the temperature of the melt was just about the same as his own body temperature, and it was not very cold.

So Hua Suwen only felt it until the poison hair.

How many assassins are around, how many followers are there, and what are the plans?

It was the first time that the Northern Underworld Daoist had experienced the horror of the sea of blood, and these seemed to be just to get the bamboo slips on the table-The Northern Underworld Daoist glanced at the table slightly, but it was already blocked by Hua Suwen, Hua Suwen's hand spewed out mana, allowing himself to barely move, dodging a sword, and shouting: "Old man of the Northern Underworld!"

The magic trick in the hands of the Northern Underworld Dao people changed, hitting the ground with their hands, and a wave of mana fluctuated to stop all the figures of the monks around.

"You've used a strong enough ** technique, so it's a good fit for this talisman. "It's not the first time that the Northern Underworld has heard this voice.

Blood.

A brilliance flowed, and this time it was the turn of the Northern Underworld Dao people who couldn't move.

A talisman jumped out of an assassin's arms, the cinnabar on it resembling a human face, but it was the most ordinary human face, with two eyes and a nose, and it was difficult for anyone to remember this face.

It's too ordinary.

"This talisman contains mana that can hurt the two of them, so please take it well. The voice of the sea of blood continued.

This is already a kind of limit on the way of the talisman, the talisman carries the will of its writer, can speak, can convey the writer's thoughts - in short, the sea of blood has given this talisman vitality.

The entire city was now full of the strong light of this teleportation circle.

Really well thought out.

"There is no way for Zhong Tianshi to come, there are a lot of people I sent on his side. "The talisman has begun to glow red. "As for the right path—"

A slightly withered hand pierced through the wall and grabbed the talisman just right.

"What did you just say about the old monk. Under this pinch, the red light on the talisman dissipated, the hand quickly withdrew, and another hand made a big hole in the wall, the first hand stretched out again, put his palms together, and completely crushed the talisman, and one person broke through the wall, but it was the righteous Zen master.

The righteous Zen master said: "The old monk used a puppet given by the public benefactor, which is considered empty. ”

The talisman was broken, and the shape of the Northern Underworld Dao was not fixed, but those assassins were also able to move.

The Zen Master of the Righteous Path and the Northern Underworld Dao people have already greeted him.

If it weren't for the restriction of the strange talisman of the Sea of Blood, only the Northern Netherworld Dao people would have been devastating to deal with these monks.

"Someone has a demon, the sea of blood is really terrifying, at first the white-clothed donor said that there was such a number one, and the old monk didn't believe it. "When you fight,

The righteous path Zen master sighed.

The Northern Underworld Daoist said: "It's not - although I don't know this person's spells, but the way of the talisman has surpassed the old Dao me." ”

The talisman of the Northern Underworld Daoist boasted that he was the first in the world, although he also once said that the reason why he was the first in the world was because Zhang Kaikai was not good at this way, and the immortal immortals had never used this technique.

But the power contained in that talisman just now ...... The people of the Northern Underworld Dao have some heart palpitations when they think about it now. He had just brought up the last Assassin.

A white shadow flashed next to him, Hua Suwen pulled away and punched out, this action is not ladylike, but it is the style of Taoist boxing.

Hua Suwen let out a long sigh, her lips were purple, and it seemed that she had been poisoned.

"It's really hard to swallow this breath without hitting them. Hua Su asked.

The righteous Zen master couldn't help but say, "You are ...... injured."

Hua Suwen sat cross-legged and said, "Don't get in the way, Zen Master, go and help Zhong Tianshi, he has just experienced a battle, he is not young, maybe he is lacking strength." Then she looked at the Northern Daoist: "Old Taoist, you are looking for those disciples under your sect, hurry up and go to the city to rescue, I said that these heads of these big factions are estimated to be dealt with, and the power in the hands of this sea of blood is much greater than we imagined——"

The righteous Zen master was just about to go out, and Hua Su asked again: "Zen master, don't trust anyone, I heard that the 'general trend of the world' in this sea of blood is hidden in every family, just for the sake of thunder means, one move to win." ”

The Northern Underworld Daoist also turned around and left, Hua Suwen waited for a long time before he spit out a mouthful of poisonous blood to the side, and a green smoke came out of the ground.

She smiled slightly, and it didn't look like she was poisoned at all.

The bamboo slips in her hand are no longer the original bamboo slips, and none of the four are they, and the sea of blood has already been obtained.

The sea of blood has been in hand, why is Hua Suwen so happy?

She was not afraid that the other party would see the four bamboo slips from the beginning.

There are only two people in the house who can get out, the righteous Zen master and the Northern Underworld Daoist, at most counting the few assassins who have just been thrown out, if they have bamboo slips on them, Hua Su will not touch them, she needs to wait until the person who really got the bamboo slips to the sea of blood, who is it?

The lights in the room have been extinguished, but Hua Suwen's eyes are extremely shining.

She is very confident in the attractiveness of that list, and the people she finds will definitely give a huge impact to the monsters in the Heaven Conquering Battlefield.

In the Heaven-Conquering Battlefield.

The road to the White Republic was very far, Tang Qian only encountered a team of monsters on the road, and after killing most of them, he "justly" let go of a demon, and then it was a long road, because it was too boring Tang Qian asked Lan Ruoci: "Your organization, Qianrufang, is there a lot of interesting people, I heard that killers have always been very interesting." ”

Lan Ruoci shook his head: "Killers are killers, they are all poor people. He pondered for a moment: "It's strange for me to say that I am pitiful. ”

Then he continued: "This profession has only a beginning, never an end, and the end is only one possibility that is the end of our lives, otherwise we can only live forever, because if we get out of Qianrufang, those back then."

The relatives and friends of the people we killed will always find us and take revenge - even if we are still in Qianrufang, in fact, it is the same, we are found, we are sought for revenge, and we die, just to continue to die next time. ”

Tang Qian nodded: "That's except for you." He actually didn't know much about who Hua Su asked about the bamboo slip, so since he didn't have anything to do on the road now, it was better to get to know the monks who were also on the battlefield.

Start with what you can understand.

"One of them is called Jiao Jingtong, but he doesn't understand it at all, he's a mute, but it's very quiet, and he's good at using a halberd. There is also a boy surnamed Guo, who does not have an arm, and has a sledgehammer on it, with amazing divine power, and also cultivates the magical power of strengthening the body. Lan Ruoci touched his chin: "So I probably understand the intention of the Immortal Immortal, the two he is looking for are actually not good at assassination, but they are good at battle formations - to put it bluntly, they are not very good at mastering the moves of monks, and they are very proficient in group battles." ”

A person with a broken arm and a hammer is extremely obvious no matter how you look at it, and it is estimated that this assassin organization is used to attack the existence of the fortification.

"There is also a one-legged man named Zhang Ting, who has a sharp knife on his leg, and I am a little worried that he will not find a good knife here that is suitable for his leg. ”

So he still has a knife around his waist that he probably won't use, which probably doesn't fit, but it's probably enough.

Tang Qian said, "I probably know what your shortcomings are. ”

Lan Ruoci said: "Disadvantages?"

Tang Qian said: "You just said three, don't you have some shortcomings?"

Lan Ruoci was very calm: "You call crippling a shortcoming, you are really a gentle monk." ”

Tang Qian said: "You love to talk too much. ”

Lan Ruoci sighed: "It is precisely because of this that Jiao Jingtong hates me the most, because the words he should say are in my mouth impartially." ”

Tang Qian nodded: "You will meet again on this battlefield." If his guess is correct, this Jiao Jingtong and Lan Ruoci are the best.

Because Lan Ruoci would not deliberately refrain from speaking because of Jiao Jingtong's disability.

Lan Ruozi said: "Naturally, they are all very powerful. ”

At the moment, somewhere on the battlefield.

More than a dozen youkai surrounded a pile of dead monks.

These are all converged and concentrated after they were killed, and I don't know what the dragon prince is crazy about, saying that the identity of each corpse must be determined as much as possible, and this strange decision is not stopped by Lord Fu.

"It's been determined that ...... of the dead are among them," one of the youkai reported to the leader youkai.

“...... There are also Qianrufang Jiao Jingtong and Zhang Ting. The youkai finally said.

Among the pile of dead people, there is a one-legged man, and there is another person under the one-legged man who closes his eyes tightly, he has been hiding in the pile of dead people, but it is the kid surnamed Guo in Lan Ruoci's mouth.

Although his friends are dead and his enemies are in front of him, he has to adjust himself, and even his breath is almost gone.

He was an Assassin and was responsible for gathering intelligence, and he had to survive as long as he could.

Also because he was an Assassin, he was prepared for the worst

If the monk loses this time, he will at least send these two friends on one last journey.

"By the way, that Qianrufang is not Lord Huyan's......" A monster said suddenly, and he threw down the last corpse.

"I heard it was the little fox, and then it ......," said the other youkai, and it was getting farther and farther away.

When the kid surnamed Guo heard this, he suddenly thought of Lan Ruoci, who had the highest cultivation among the people from Qianru Fang, but thought of another person.

If you want to kill a demon, you might as well go to him.

"The last guy is an interesting guy. Lan Ruoci just said about this person at this time: "His name is Ye Shenghan, and he is a strange person who doesn't read exercises and military books all day long, but it seems that his strange reputation has actually reached the ears of the immortal immortals, how can I feel embarrassed to be a guy who is more like a monk than an assassin?"

Tang Qian sighed: "In the end, you still didn't say what his name was." ”

Lan Ruoci said: "Qianrufang Military Division, Ye Shenghan. ”

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "A Sword Paints the Sky" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~