Changning stood in the middle of the slightly messy rubble.

Although he was unwilling, Chang Liang knew that this assassination had failed.

But it doesn't matter, the mountains and rivers are long, and the coming days are long. His own method of confusing the soul is only a superficial entry, and when he can disturb the soul of Changning even in wartime, he can only be the soul of his own arrow.

Or, you can use the dagger given by the master to finish off Changning - no, no, no, the loss of this is too great, and before you catch enough sacrifices, this dagger should be stored first.

It's just that Changning's performance this time has far exceeded Shizun's estimate, and if you want to continue the layout, you have to be more detailed.

Thinking like this, Chang Liang hunched over and slowly retreated into the night.

Changning turned around and was facing Chang Liang's direction.

"Is that all there is to it?"

It's as if friends have to re-embark on their respective journeys after a moment of reunion, with reluctant and nostalgic questions.

It's just that this question fell on Chang Liang's ears, but it made him fall into an ice cellar.

How could he possibly know where I was?! I've been dormant here for more than seventy breaths without making a move, so how dare he confirm that I'm here?!

No, he even knew that there were three of us?

Chang Liang felt that his head was a little messy. This killing game has been completely out of his control, until this moment, it seems that Changning is the layout, and it is the three of them who fall into the game and are mocked and killed.

With a hint of luck, thinking that Changning might just be a trick on the enemy, Chang Liang continued to retreat in small steps.

Then a stone was nailed to the place where he landed next.

If he stepped on this step, I am afraid that this foot will be pierced.

"Although I don't know who you are, since I am the goal, is it a bit unreasonable for you to retreat if the goal is not to die?" Chang Ning held the long sword in his arms and walked towards Chang Liang step by step.

The stone was the one he shook and popped out of the ground.

It's not a deception, Changning really mastered all the directions and distances of the three attacking people at the last moment.

After only one hesitation, Chang Liang returned to normal.

Counting the previous siege, coupled with the brazen attack on Lin Yi and the frontal killing of Lin Jia, he believed that even if Changning entered the territory quickly, his physical strength had already reached the point of being stretched.

And Chang Liang himself, cautiously changing the sniper position, rhythmically controlling the firing and pranayama of the feather arrows, except for a little wavering in his heart, his Dao power and physical strength were almost not consumed.

What's more, I can now feel the threshold of three steps. Although the difference in combat power between these three steps in the herringbone territory is not so big, one step higher has the advantage of one step higher.

It's naïve to think that I'm the same waste as Linjia and Linyi?

can fight, Chang Liang determined the current situation.

"Originally, I planned to go back to the Master Gate first, but now it seems that it would be more appropriate to kill you directly and then go back. Chang Liang finished the strength comparison in his heart, straightened up, and Shi Shiran said to Changning.

"Who is your teacher?"

"Ha, the moment you die, I'll tell you. ”

Three feathered arrows suddenly popped out from Chang Liang's back and landed on his already open bow. Two zhang away, so close, the feather arrow shot out, taking three key points on Changning's body.

When the three feathered arrows popped out, more feathered arrows were already showing their tail feathers behind Chang Liang's back, and Chang Liang's fingers trembled, and the bowstring fluctuated as if he was plucking some kind of instrument, making a sharp howl, like a wild ghost crying at night.

At such a distance, this rate of fire naturally cannot be compared with the previous open field.

Changning stood in front of the sword, using the sword as a shield, and bounced off the three feather arrows, and was also vigorously shocked back by the three feather arrows attached to them.

When the footing was not stable, there was a ghost cry made of the bowstring, it was a breath of Fang Falling, and the second breath was not mentioned, this timing was accurate, and even Changning couldn't help but admire.

It's just that Changning's breath is long, and it is far beyond the current realm on the surface, so he simply suppressed his breath, concentrated and rested, and resisted this ghost cry against the gods.

Chang Liang shot first, and was able to breathe and open the distance, and the feather arrows were shot endlessly, supplemented by the irregular string sound ghost crying, but in an instant, there was a momentum to suppress Changning.

As long as Changning can't be bullied and let him maintain this passive situation, Chang Liang is completely sure that Changning will be killed.

Changning didn't think so.

As for the ghost crying, it is true that it makes people irritable, but with the method of breathing, the irritability will also subside, but it is only a little harsh to hear.

The arrows fell like rain, and the consumption of such dense shooting was extremely intense, even if Chang Liang had prepared enough feather arrows, and even picked up those that fell back for reuse, the quiver behind him quickly bottomed out.

What he didn't expect was that Changning's defensive position had been as steady as a rock, and it seemed that the ordinary string sound ghost cry had really not affected a sword cultivator who was on full alert.

It doesn't matter, he still has a backhand.

The moment the rain of arrows fell, Changning grasped a gap that disappeared in a flash.

Foot, run.

The sword was unsheathed.

Chang Liang smiled, drew a half circle with the bow in his hand, and shot an arrow outward. This arrow did not go straight, but circled in the air, and Chang Liang himself had already pulled out a cold and obscure dagger from his waist.

To Changning's surprise, Chang Liang turned the dagger and stabbed him in the heart.

A bad premonition enveloped Changning.

A piercing scream centered on Chang Liang, ignoring Changning's sword that turned into a defensive position, stabbed straight at Changning Divine Court, its momentum was unstoppable!

And the feather arrow went around and pierced into Changning's already defenseless heart without hindrance.

Chang Liang used all his strength to pull out the dagger that was the blood of the greedy sucker. The piercing scream turned into an unwilling roar, and then disappeared.

Finally...... Finally......

Chang Liang staggered towards Changning, who had fallen to his knees.

After paying the price of two collaborators and almost half of their hard work, the Sword Shrine disciple who was no more than two steps in this information was finally defeated.

If it weren't for Chang Liang's decision in the end, he sacrificed the forbidden thing given by his master, and used it to perform the ghost roar that he was completely uncontrollable now, I'm afraid that even he would have to fold here.

But now, all that remains is to take off Changning's head and take it back to his life.

The dagger is sharp, but if it is a decapitation, maybe a heavier sword will be more suitable?

Chang Liang thought like this, and leaned down, wanting to pick up the long sword that had almost fallen from Changning's hand.

The moment he looked down, he glanced up in a ghostly manner.

Then he saw Changning's clear eyes.

In the same realm, at this distance, no one can dodge the sword of the sword shrine.

No one.