Three flashes of silver light flashed, and three spatial cracks appeared out of thin air behind the three of Xuankong, and a slender hand stretched out from each of them.

These three hands look similar, the thin flesh wraps the slender hand bones, the green tendons and dense blood vessels on the palms and arms are exposed to the pale skin, and even the flow of blood pressure and the tremor of the meridians are clearly visible. Three sickly bony palms held the quaint dagger steadily, and the dagger blades reflected the cold light in the silver glow.

Then, the three miserable white arms swung violently, driving their respective weapons to draw a cold arc in the void, and at this moment, the void was silently severed.

The dagger contained an icy killing intent, stabbing at the three of them like lightning.

The movements, strength, and angles are all the same, and the cooperation of the three assassins is extremely tacit, as if they are the same person.

After Xuankong handed over the astrolabe to Qin Wushuang, he stood there with his eyes closed and breathing, he was very relieved to Qin Wushuang, so he devoted himself to recovery.

The Eternal Killer will strike at any moment, and he must recover himself as quickly as possible.

But he would never have thought that Qin Wushuang, a little disciple who was obedient and upright in his heart, would betray him, and also use the spatial teleportation of the Star Array to summon the powerhouse of the Eternal Killing to their backs.

Similarly, Lin Zhengyu had exhausted all his calculations, and he couldn't have imagined that Qin Wushuang and the eternal killing behind him would design such an interlocking game.

First, he used the formation to shield the connection between the spirit card and the Star Great Array, and then assassinated nearly half of the disciples, and then used Zhao Chaoyue to set up a suspicious array with the four of them, and at the same time probed the news of the Shenxiao Sect. If they don't know it, they can plan for the next step without worry, and if they find something unusual, they can send someone to investigate, and let the Horned Demon kill it.

After that, Qin Wushuang used bitter tricks to make them believe the mixed truth and falsehood he said.

Step by step, he used the lives of Xue Dahai and the dead disciples to make Xuankong lose his mind.

The outbreak of the beast tide made him completely desperate, and then gave him hope in despair.

And in this last hope, there is a deeper conspiracy.

At the last moment, Qin Wushuang also calculated that Lin Zhengyu would not necessarily believe him, so he came to a beautiful and peerless desire to capture him.

He continued to rescue four or five disciples with a serious appearance, making everyone think that he was truly loyal to the Shenxiao Sect.

But at the moment when everyone relaxed their vigilance, they showed a desperate blow to hide in the shadows.

It can be seen from this that Qin Wushuang and the ruthlessness of killing everyone through the ages have laid out a situation that makes people confused, but they are also step-by-step, pushing the Shenxiao Sect into the abyss little by little.

At this moment, the only person who found out that something was wrong was Li Shuangquan, a bent old man with average resourcefulness and talent.

Before, Lin Zhengyu asked him to pay attention to the safety of Xuankong's side, so he focused his attention on Xuankong's body.

Although he also let his guard down, he saw it.

The zombie-like hand and the razor-sharp blade.

He reacted immediately that they had been tricked.

didn't have time to find out if there were people behind him and Lin Zhengyu, he really didn't have time to investigate.

Li Shuangquan shouted violently, and let out a shocking roar with his thick neck: "Watch out for your back!" and then ran forward to prevent himself from being attacked by people behind him.

This roar has the momentum of a tiger roaring in the sky, and the sound is rolling.

Listening to the ears of the two of them was deafening, like an initiation.

In an instant, Lin Zhengyu's muscles tensed all over his body, and he wanted to turn around to avoid him.

And Xuankong was a little sluggish due to the previous urge of the astrolabe to overdraw his spiritual power. Although he reacted in time and deflected to the left, his movements were slower than the other two.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and found that Qin Wushuang's face was grim and grinning at him, and this smile made him shudder. At this moment, his heart was so suffocating that he could barely beat.

After being discovered by Li Shuangquan, the speed of the three daggers increased again, and they violently launched a thunderous blow.

It's too late, it's too soon.

Everything happened in an instant, the three people in the silver glow had not yet shown their full figures, and the three extremely powerful assassinations had not yet been hit, and the three people facing the crisis also reacted in the lightning.

Time stands still in one moment and flows in the next.

The silver glow dissipated, and three bewitching women with the same appearance appeared, and the attack arrived at the same time!

Lin Zhengyu and Li Shuangquan were both in their heyday, and both of them were in the early stage of the slashing realm, so they gathered strength in time, so they were only slashed in the back by the dagger.

At this time, Xuankong was not in a good state, and he was unable to quickly gather the power to slash the peak of my realm, and before he could attach a strong body protection spiritual power to his body, the dagger stabbed into it fiercely.

With the sound of rags, the cold blade stabbed into the side of the heart, and the assassin tried to stir his wrist and shatter his internal organs.

Xuankong bit his tongue hard to sober himself up. With the trace of spiritual power that had just recovered, he controlled the earthy yellow viscous spiritual power, and flicked out the deadly weapon in his body.

The terrifying spiritual power of the Self-Slashing Realm finally burst out, forcing the people behind him to retreat.

Fortunately, Li Shuangquan found out in time, otherwise he would have been hit in the back of the heart by the blade, shattering his internal organs and killing him.

With a pop, Xuankong's footsteps floated, spurting a patch of blood in the air.

Forcibly overdrawing his mental power many times has brought irreparable damage to his mind, coupled with the wound in his heart, he can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when everyone was relieved and thought they could breathe a sigh of relief.

Qin Wushuang's body suddenly erupted with a spiritual aura that was not weaker than Lin Zhengyu's, and he saw that his fat body was like a spirit monkey, and he jumped in front of Xuankong and slapped a palm lightly.

The purple demonic flame was wrapped around the palm of his hand, which was his unique fire attribute spiritual power - Ziyan.

A small number of spiritual cultivators in the world have a unique physique, and they can transform the absorbed heaven and earth aura into another form of energy in their bodies.

This energy is called mutation energy, and usually mutated energy is extremely powerful.

Qin Wushuang's purple flame was naturally extremely strong, and the terrifying heat flow distorted the space, and one could imagine what kind of miserable fate Xuankong would have after being hit by this palm.

Xuankong's face was incredulous, and the blazing palm flame in his pupils was getting closer and closer, but he was powerless to fight back.

In his heart, it was as if something had been shattered, and a fierce heart-piercing pain permeated his heart. He didn't want to believe that the disciple who made him so proud would betray the sect and kill him at this moment......

The palm went straight forward and hit him in the chest unequivocally.

His chest collapsed suddenly, and the powerful force tore the wound on his back, and the purple flame wrapped around it like a maggot attached to the bone.

Xuankong, who had been unable to control his spiritual power, was sent flying out, and blood was sprinkled like rain in midair, staining the ground.

Peng's thud fell to the ground, bearing the heart-piercing pain in his chest and back, Xuankong forced the ground to prevent himself from lying down, he wanted to ask why!

The purple flame contained a blazing fire path, which further enhanced this spiritual power.

The Tao is the avenue of heaven and earth that spiritual cultivation perceives and integrates into when absorbing aura, and generally only when it reaches the realm of intercepting heaven and earth can the avenue criteria contained in the aura of heaven and earth be intercepted.

Incorporate it into your own body and use it to explode stronger.

Qin Wushuang is now a monk who has stepped into the realm of slashing me, and the power of the Dao rules in the purple flame is naturally extremely strong, and he is incomparably domineering invading Xuankong's body, wanting to burn him to ashes.

Fortunately, Xuankong himself is extremely strong, and the spiritual power of the earth attribute in his body is extremely strong, and his comprehension of the Tao of the Thick Earth is deeper, so he can resist the erosion of this Dao rule. It's just that his mental strength is exhausted, and he has no power to fight back, so he has to wait for death.

On the other two sides, Lin Zhengyu and Li Shuangquan were too busy to take care of themselves, and they didn't have time to support at all, so they could only watch him suffer a blow from the closed disciple.

They are now facing the desperate offensive of a pair of twin killers, and their bodies are erratic and extremely difficult to deal with.

If you count the female killer who was just shaken back by Xuankong, it is triplets.

They are one of the great killers of the ages, the "three-edged succubus".

The three of them are born assassins, and the three of them are like one, and they are extremely powerful with each other.

The faces of the three were delicate, but the veins that loomed under their pale skin looked extremely permeable.

The black sleeveless long skirt made them look particularly thin, and their bodies were like weak wind supporting willows, and from a distance they looked like three ghosts from hell.

Soon, the female killer who was repelled by Xuankong also faced Lin Zhengyu and the others.

Two-on-three, the pressure increases.

On the field, more than two hundred and fifty disciples exclaimed in surprise, and it was only at this moment that they discovered the shocking changes that had taken place here!

It's really all happening too fast, and they don't have enough strength to detect it in time.

Without warning, three identical, soft-looking but sick-skinned female killers appeared to assassinate the worship and the sect master.

There was also Elder Qin who actually showed the strength of the early stage of slashing my realm, and even injured the sect master with one palm.

What the hell is going on!

"Elder Qin, what are you doing?!"

"How can you injure the sect master with outsiders!"

"We respect you, but we didn't expect you to be such a scumbag. ”

......

The underground of the Cangri Peak of the Shenxiao Sect.

A huge underground palace has been excavated here.

The dungeon was large enough to accommodate a thousand people, and there was nothing complicated about the decoration or architecture inside, just a large circular flat land that was sunken downward.

Oil lamps are lit on the walls made of black stones, illuminating the underground palace.

In the inwardly recessed platform was a dusty mud tire.

The mud tire did not move, and three inches above his head was hanging a white turtle shell the size of a palm.

The shell is as smooth as jade, flawless, and exudes a faint brilliance, and the surrounding space is distorted in a ripple-like manner.

On top of the turtle shell is a yellow talisman with blood-colored runes on it, which contains some kind of message.

At this moment, the mud tire suddenly moved, and it seemed that a living person was sealed inside.

After a long time, the mud tire still did not move, but there was an old and tired voice echoing in the entire underground palace, as if it appeared at this moment across the long river of time.

"The gods are about to be destroyed, why hasn't the person the master said come yet......"