Chapter 463: Threats

Zhao Yan frowned slightly, remained silent, and continued to walk forward, seemingly unprepared.

However, to Zhao Yan's surprise, when he walked out more than ten meters away, the killer who was hiding beside him still didn't make the slightest move.

If it weren't for the powerful crisis that stimulated Zhao Yan's senses, he almost thought that he had misjudged and that there were no Tibetans behind the big tree.

Could it be that this person is not targeting me?

Just as Zhao Yan was pondering, his perception was covered, and a dazzling light suddenly flashed in the distance, flying in this direction like a lightning speed.

Before he got close, the man in the distance shouted, "Immortal cultivator in front, stop me!"

Zhao Yan frowned slightly and stood still.

The person who came did not hide the aura of the Great Success, his face was handsome, and he strode forward, with a condescending posture, and said loudly: "Hand over the special spirit plant in your hand, save yourself from suffering!"

Zhao Yan laughed angrily, and glanced at the cuff logo of this person, it should be an immortal cultivator of Mo Dao Sect.

Zhao Yan looked at him with a smile and said leisurely: "You might as well try to get it yourself." ”

The Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist, if I take action personally, there may be something missing on your body." ”

"Oh, is that so?", Zhao Yan raised his eyebrows.

The Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator sneered: "But the half-step evolution and cultivation are also worthy of participating in the battle for the Demon Grudge of Yuqiong Mountain, which is really ridiculous!"

As soon as the words fell, the face of the Mo Dao Sect Immortal cultivator changed, his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and said in a deep voice: "You are that Zhao Yan?"

It was only at this time that this person recognized Zhao Yan's identity.

Zhao Yan was just about to answer, but he saw a faint figure suddenly flash behind this person, as misty as smoke, like a ghost, and ran straight towards the Mo Dao Sect cultivator in front of him.

Zhao Yan's pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart beat suddenly.

What a neat body, such a strong means of concealment!

Zhao Yan looked carefully, the person behind the Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator, that face was extremely ordinary, and if he threw it into the crowd, it was estimated that it would disappear in an instant.

A broken sword only the length of an arm and the thickness of a finger suddenly appeared in the man's palm.

He actually used a broken sword!

At this time, the killer was only one step away from the Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator, but the latter was unaware.

The killer hides his murderous intent and aura perfectly.

Zhao Yan witnessed the whole process of shooting, and his heart was full of emotion, the killer's shot was like an antelope hanging its horns, without a trace, but it was the most deadly.

The first thing that the Mo Dao Sect cultivator noticed was Zhao Yan's abnormality, and he was just about to ask out loud, when he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, his whole body stiffened, and he was stunned on the spot.

The Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the half-cut sword body that was leaking out of his chest, and his mouth couldn't help but gush out blood.

Although the aura of the Derivation Dacheng was there, the aura essence was rapidly disappearing, and the whole body exuded a weak aura.

For immortal cultivators, damage to the heart is not a fatal injury, but the heart is indeed a necessary place for the spiritual energy to run route, once it suffers a heavy injury, the body will not be able to carry the spiritual energy, and the strength will drop greatly.

Although the Mo Dao Sect immortal cultivator still had the strength to resist, he didn't dare to make a move.

Since the other party can silently stab himself in the heart, he can naturally cut off his own hands and feet, and even the original god!

The waist was light, and the lucky bag was taken away by the person behind him.

The killer took out a special spirit plant and threw the lucky bag at the feet of the Mo Dao Sect cultivator, the expression on his face was extremely calm, as if he had done something inconspicuous.

The Mo Dao Sect Immortal Cultivator lost the qualification to continue the battle, and a dazzling light shot out from the formation, enveloping him.

Before leaving, he saw the killer's face clearly, and gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It's actually your ......"

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot without a trace, leaving only a puddle of blood that was still escaping the qi of heaven and earth.

During the whole process, Zhao Yan did not help.

Zhao Yan stared at the killer.

The latter's eyes were as calm as water.

Zhao Yan was silent on the surface, but he had already cheered up in his heart and was on guard.

The scariest thing about this kind of killer is that you can never feel his killing intentions.

It may pass by you, and the next moment is when you are in a different place.

At this moment, the same is true, Zhao Yan doesn't know if Zhuan Zhu will make a move on him, let alone the timing of his move.

Zhao Yan had never encountered such a tricky immortal cultivator.

At this moment, the two of them sensed at the same time, and their eyes involuntarily drifted into the distance.

There were five powerful immortal cultivators rushing over, exuding a dazzling light all over their bodies, and this aura was none other than the immortal cultivators of the Mo Dao Sect.

What a terrible killer!

Zhao Yan's heart moved, and he saw that this killer's perceptual cultivation was definitely not weaker than his own.

Because just now, the two of them sensed these five Mo Dao Sect immortal cultivators almost at the same time.

The killer glanced at Zhao Yan again, his figure flashed, turned into a wisp of green smoke, floated behind a big tree, and disappeared in front of Zhao Yan's eyes, not even sensing his breath.

Zhao Yan knew that the killer did not leave.

There were five Mo Dao Sect immortal cultivators on the opposite side, but he had no intention of leaving!

After a moment of stunned kung fu, the five immortal cultivators of Mo Dao Sect had already come to the front, forming a situation of encirclement, trapping Zhao Yan in the middle.

Zhao Yan looked at the blood stains on the ground and frowned secretly, the situation was a little bad.

The killer is now hidden, without showing a trace, but there is still the blood of the Mo Dao Sect's immortal cultivators on the ground, and there is only Zhao Yan here, and the murderer is obvious.

The Mo Dao Sect cultivator led by him had the cultivation of the peak of evolution, stared at Zhao Yan with an unkind face, and said coldly: "You are so bold, you actually dare to attack my Mo Dao Sect!"

Zhao Yan sensed it carefully, and of the five people around, only the immortal cultivator in front of him was the peak of evolution, and the rest were all masters of evolution.

Fight or go?

No matter which choice it is, it is not difficult for Zhao Yan.

But Zhao Yan didn't want to leave, he still wanted to talk to that killer, but now it seemed that there were five Mo Dao Sect immortal cultivators in front of him, but they wouldn't give him this opportunity.

Zhao Yan groaned for a moment and said lightly: "I didn't make a move." ”

"Hehe, you're the only one here, don't tell us that you happened to pass by, this kind of clumsy lie also wants to deceive me White Lotus City!", White Lotus City couldn't help but sneer after hearing Zhao Yan's words.

After a pause, White Lotus City sighed lightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You should be Zhao Yan, the disciple of His Excellency the Jade Mountain Demon Saint!"

"It's me. ”

"I've also heard some of your things, and I shouldn't be an immortal cultivator who doesn't dare to admit it. ”

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