King Chu Jiang looked at the pitch-black figure beside Fu Yan, his face suddenly became ruddy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

The man was covered in black cloth all over his body, and even his hands were gloved, with only two eyes exposed.

I couldn't see his expression clearly, I could only see his eyes narrowing slightly, and he said coldly: "Everything in heaven and earth is dust." ”

"What?" King Chu Jiang exclaimed, "You are the killer dust!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed suddenly, and they suddenly looked at the man in black, and they couldn't help but shake their bodies without even realizing it.

Killer, these two words are not unfamiliar to Jianghu people.

This profession is not terrible for ordinary Jianghu people, because they can't get in touch with those excellent killers.

But the strong man above the grandmaster is extremely afraid of the word killer. Because what they are facing is the killer who is really on the table.

Some killers are famous among the strong grandmasters, and some killers are famous among ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, but there is one killer who is known to the entire rivers and lakes.

He is the number one killer on the Evil Heaven List!

It is also the first place on the list of killers!

There are too many legends in the rivers and lakes, but his legend is undoubtedly one of the most dazzling.

Because he is the only one among the killers whose mission difficulty is not capped, and he is also the only one who has killed a strong person at the level of Methodist Solution.

Eleven years ago, the Tianzhu ascetic monk Moriya broke into the Central Plains and killed countless people. His strength is extremely high, and he has surpassed the grandmaster and stepped into the Methodist military solution. In the end, the Central Plains Giant Rich asked the world's No. 1 killer to come out of the mountain at the price of a white jade carved dragon and kill the Tianzhu ascetic monk.

It is said that Moriya was beheaded before he could react.

Everything in heaven and earth is dust, and the people who appear in the list of dust characters are not people, but corpses and dust.

He has the best stealth skills, the best assassination skills, and the strength of the Methodist Army.

The hero has been hidden for many years, but the rivers and lakes are full of his legends.

Now, no one thought that the number one killer, who had disappeared for eleven years, would appear in the Hanging Mi Temple.

King Chu Jiang gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "You and I have no grievances, why do you want to kill me?" I don't believe that anyone dares to ask you to kill me!"

The dust smiled lightly, and suddenly a token appeared in his hand, the token was pitch black, without patterns, and there were three vermilion characters engraved on it, which was "Chu Xiangyu"!

"Yin Evil Pursuit Order!" When King Chu Jiang saw this sign, he immediately took a few steps back, and said in a panic: "You can't kill me, I am one of the four heavenly kings of Qishi Mansion, and I am a person from Qishi Mansion!

Dust put away the token and said coldly: "The leader has an order, kill Chu Xiangyu, the king of Chujiang of Qishi Mansion!"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, the long sword was dull, and it was simple and atmospheric.

When this long sword appeared, an earth-shattering killing intent suddenly soared into the sky, and the powerful momentum suddenly cracked all the surrounding floors, and a thick smell of blood surged in the air, surging wildly.

Everyone was cold and creepy, and Fu was the closest to each other, and his whole body was even weaker, and he was in a cold sweat. This killing intent seems to be eroding people's souls.

How many people do you have to kill to have such a terrifying killing intent?

"Amitabha!" The surrounding monks suddenly sang the Buddha horn, and a wave of Buddha power suddenly lingered in the entire square, wanting to resolve this killing intent.

At this moment, the dust suddenly disappeared in place!

No one could see how he disappeared, as if he was teleporting, the last moment he was still in place, and the next moment a black sword had already appeared in front of King Chu Jiang.

Fu Yan secretly said, this speed is simply terrifying!

King Chu Jiang's whole body was terrified, his scalp was numb, his figure retreated again and again, and said in a panic: "Stop! You are not afraid of the two statues of yin and yang, are you not afraid of the mansion master?"

Dust stabilized his body and said slowly: "It's really boring, killing you now is like slaughtering a dog!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black figure suddenly turned into three paths and killed him from three directions.

He didn't have a sword, just a simple straight stab, but the earth-shattering killing intent was so strong that the ordinary monks around him couldn't stand on their bodies.

He Wenyue and Tie Guan Li glanced at each other, and their figures suddenly headed towards the dust, at this moment, they had to be reinforced.

Ruhua and Remnant Leaf glanced at each other, and directly blocked in front of the two of them at absolute speed, and the scimitar dagger suddenly cut through the sky.

The four of them fought directly together, although the strength of Ruhua and Remnant Leaf was not enough to transform the peak of the realm, their body was strange and ethereal, and they were inextricably killed for a while.

King Chu Jiang forced back a shadow with all his strength, and his figure retreated again and again, and he was able to dodge the long sword of the other two shadows, and he was embarrassed for a while.

Buwu looked at the fierce battle in the field, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "The demons broke into my Hanging Mi Temple, burned my Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, destroyed my West Tallinn, committed a heinous crime, and the monks of the Hanging Mi Temple listened to the order!"

"Amitabha!" the monks roared in unison.

"Take down this demon girl!" The unenlightened Zen staff was horizontal, and it was pointed directly at the cold smoke and cold.

All the monks roared in unison, several grandmasters and monks rose from the ground, and the Buddha's light skyrocketed, and suddenly went towards the cold smoke.

Leng Yan smiled coldly and said, "No, you are really obsessed, and you still pay attention to the reincarnated Bodhisattva." ”

Fu Yan glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "Senior Dugu, help her!"

Duguxiong's face changed slightly: "Young master, she ......"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Yan waved his hand directly and said, "It's okay, help her!"

Dugu Xiong nodded slowly, his figure suddenly flashed, the green knife came out, and a shocking sword suddenly cut out a ring-shaped sword.

This world-dominating sword actually blocked the four grandmasters and monks.

Leng Yanhan looked at Fu Yan and smiled slightly, and chuckled: "My broken empty building is not so vulnerable!"

As soon as the words fell, several masters suddenly poured out among the lay disciples of the Hanging Mi Temple, and almost in the blink of an eye, they stepped into the room, and the internal force surged, and one person blocked a high monk.

It turns out that there are still grandmasters hiding among the lay disciples, and this time the Hanging Mi Temple is really lively.

Fu Yan snorted lightly, and then cast his gaze on the dust, only to see three black figures constantly flashing in the air, and the sky was full of afterimage swords. King Chu Jiang was obviously at the end of his crossbow, covered in blood, and his right hand struck out one after another shocking palms.

It's just that this powerful palm power is irresistible to the grandmaster, but it is nothing to the dust.

King Chu Jiang shouted: "Master Buwu, if I die here, can the Hanging Mi Temple stay out of the matter? In less than five days, the other three kings will come here, and even Yang Zun may personally go out!"

Buwu held the Zen staff tightly in his right hand, his face was already very anxious, and the monks of the Hanging Mi Temple were blocked by the nameless masters, and there was no way to take the other party for a while.

Do you really want to go out on your own?

He gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Demon girl, where did you hide the reincarnated Bodhisattva, say it quickly!"

Leng Yanhan's dagger flashed in his right hand, avoiding the two grandmasters, and laughed, "Kill!"

"Demon girl, the old man is going to subdue the demon today!" he roared angrily, the Buddha light surging all over his body, and with a wave of the Zen staff, he directly shot out a brilliant Buddha light.

The Buddha's light is infinitely imposing, destroying all the way, lifting up the stone slabs all over the ground, and overwhelmingly surging towards the cold smoke.

Fu Yan said loudly: "Run!"

Fuck, if this woman dies, who knows if Gu Jing will be fine!

And Leng Yanhan just smiled lightly, and at the moment when the Buddha's light was about to sweep over, an angry voice suddenly came: "Who dares to touch her!"

The sound was like thunder, exploding in the air every day, shaking everyone's brains constantly, and the air waves were rolling and gushing.

The power of a roar is as strong as this!

Directly, a majestic figure suddenly flew out from behind the Futu Tower, like a dragon, swooping down, the figure did not fall, and a powerful palm force suddenly shot out.

I saw that a phantom of the palm of the hand with a radius of several zhang suddenly appeared in the middle of the air, and in an instant, it directly exploded this surging Buddha light.

Buwu's face changed slightly, and as soon as the Zen staff was horizontal, his body flew up directly, and he slammed down in the air.

The Zen staff smashed on the ground, making an earth-shattering roar, and then the earth suddenly cracked, and a surging Buddha power rose from the ground to the sky, rolling towards this majestic figure.

The man snorted coldly, grabbed his big hand back, the air rolled and moved, and a strong internal force suddenly surged in his hand, and one palm went directly towards the Buddha power.

The collision of the two major methodist forces directly generated a huge wave of internal force, surging wildly towards the surroundings.

The faces of all the grandmasters who were fighting changed drastically, and they flashed directly to the edge of the square to avoid this irresistible wave of internal force.

At this time, a tragic cry spread throughout the entire Hanging Mi Temple, only to see the three figures of the dust suddenly merge, and a shocking sword suddenly slashed through the sky.

Then, a skull suddenly surged into the sky, and blood spilled down, turning into a ball of blood.

Under the sunlight, the blood beads are exquisitely clear, like rubies, reflecting a trace of brilliant essence.

Sprinkled all over the earth, Wei An's body finally fell, and the powerful methodist in the audience, King Chujiang, one of the four heavenly kings of Qishi Mansion, was easily killed.

If he didn't have a broken arm, he could easily flee for his life, even if he couldn't defeat it.

But the ability of the killer dust to conceal his breath, his excellent body, and the grasp of the opportunity at that time are really terrifying.

Breaking an arm before a fight is, of course, a dead end.

Seeing that King Chujiang was dead, Fu Yan hurriedly shouted to He Wenyue: "If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?"

He Wenyue and Tie Guan Li glanced at each other, and immediately retreated, but the remnant leaves and Ruhua blocked them with all their might, and the two couldn't get out at all.

Of course, Fu Yan didn't want He Wenyue to be injured, so he hurriedly said, "Let them go!"

After he finished speaking, he looked directly at the dust.

This indifferent killer had just killed a strong man at the level of Methodist Soldiers, but there was no excitement in his eyes, and he looked at Fu Yan with a smile.

He said slowly: "The task has been completed, let them go." ”

"Yes!" the remnant leaves and flowers suddenly stopped and stepped back a few feet.

He Wenyue glanced at Fu Remnant deeply, with banter in her eyes, and a voice suddenly sounded in Fu Remnant's head: "Little handsome guy, I have written down what you scolded me just now, and I will clean you up next time we meet." ”

Hearing He Wenyue's voice in the air, Fu Yan was not afraid at all, he grinned at her, and said, "Next time, I will definitely do what I say!"

He Wenyue licked her scarlet lips, threw down a look that charmed all beings, and then flew up with Tie Guan Li, stepped over the layers of monks, and left here.

All the masters above the grandmaster level of the Hanging Mi Temple were dragged by the broken empty building, and some ordinary monks did not dare to stop them without the order of the abbot master.

It can be said that Fu Yan has already had a chance to leave.

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