Chapter 527: The Three-Breath Ghost Gate

Those two slender fingers, as if they had taken root, firmly fixed his short sword. Even the momentum of the Giant Gate Star's entire body, even if it was as high as one hundred and twenty-eight times the terrifying speed, could not move half a step further.

He is a peerless genius from the Assassin Alliance, invincible among his peers, one of the hundred and eight killing stars, and has a great hope of becoming the future successor of the Assassin Alliance.

And at this moment, his full strength, the killing technique, was easily resisted by Lu Zheng in this almost joking way.

It was a disgrace, a disgrace that he simply could not bear!

"Brutal Thrust!"

The giant gate star suddenly roared.

In the sleeve of his left hand, a black light suddenly **** out, like a poisonous snake that has been lurking for a long time, and it bites like lightning.

Arrows in your sleeve!

This is a must-have for any skilled assassin, and if they are blocked in a melee assassination and cannot succeed in a single blow, they can immediately use their sleeve arrows.

This kind of close-quarters stabbing method, sudden sneak attack, and in an extremely small space, is almost impossible to prevent, even if your realm is higher than the assassin, you will be poisoned by him.

"Die!"

The giant gate star's face instantly turned hideous, and he screamed hysterically.

At such a close distance, the two of them are only three steps away, and Jumen Xing is 100% confident, no matter how strong Lu Zheng's strength is, he will definitely not be able to resist this "Violent Killing Assassination"!

Because the arrow in his sleeve is the unique "three-breathed ghost gate" of the Assassin Dao Alliance. This kind of sleeve arrow, when refining, has been quenched with 3,300 kinds of deadly poisons, entangled and fused with each other, and is the most terrifying compound poison, which makes countless immortal cultivators frightened.

No matter how many methods you have, how many means, as long as any of them are highly poisonous, you will definitely die, and within three breaths, you will have to step into the ghost gate, and your body will die, and you will never have the slightest chance of survival.

Not to mention an arrow piercing your heart, as long as you are injured by the Sanqi Ghost Gate, even if it is just a little bit of skin, you will definitely die!

"If this person hadn't been so arrogant just now, he might still have a glimmer of life, and now he has forced the giant gate star to use the three-breath ghost gate, even if he is an immortal, he will not come back. ”

"At such a close distance, using a violent killing stab to hit the Three-Breath Ghost Gate Pass, this is simply a situation of ten deaths and no life! Even if this person has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, or even the late stage of the Yuan Infant, it is impossible to resist the three thousand three hundred kinds of deadly poisons in the Three Breaths Ghost Gate Pass!"

"I'd rather mess with ten bandits than with one assassin! The philosophical words of the master back then were indeed extremely correct, a genius assassin like Jumen Xing, who was born in the Assassin Dao League, had all kinds of killing methods in an endless stream, and it was simply not something that ordinary people could deal with. ”

Several other newcomers watching the battle looked frightened, and their eyes became more jealous when they looked at the giant gate star, for fear that they would accidentally anger him in the future and bring death to themselves.

Just when they shook their heads and sighed, they all thought that Lu Zheng would definitely die.

While!

There was a crisp sound like a clash of gold and iron, and the three-breath ghost gate was closed, and it stabbed heavily on a strange armor, but Lu Zheng was unharmed. Not even the slightest white mark was left.

This armor is as black as ink, like a roll of night, dotted with hundreds of millions of stars.

In the flickering countless starlight and dark and deep black shadows, a strange and unpredictable aura emanated, as if it could suck the entire soul into it, and the eyes completely fell.

Click! Click! Click!

Lu Zheng exerted force with two fingers, and the short sword in Jumenxing's hand suddenly shattered inch by inch.

In his stunned eyes, the man finally spoke, and coldly spat out five wordsβ€”"You, have you had enough?"

Play?

Have you had enough?

Could it be that everything he has done, all his efforts, all his conspiracies, and all his desperate assassinations, in his eyes, are just playing?

Is this a joke?

Is it a child playing at home?

In an instant, in the head of the giant gate star, it seemed to hear a bang, and the whole world was turned upside down and upside down in front of his eyes.

Since his cultivation, all the assassination techniques he has heard, seen, and learned are just jokes, and they are all just humiliating themselves?

It's ridiculous, Jumen Xing suddenly realized that his career was so ridiculous!

After hundreds of years of hard work and thousands of life-and-death struggles, in the end, in the eyes of this man, he was just playing.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the giant gate star, and his entire face became as white as paper.

In his body, there seemed to be a sharp and murderous aura, which was rapidly dissipating.

The Dao Heart is broken!

The five words that Lu Zheng spit out just now directly made this genius assassin of the Assassin Dao Alliance, his Dao heart shattered, and all his cultivation was exhausted.

"Enough fun, right?

Lu Zheng said lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"You just defeated me, our Assassin Dao Alliance, as early as 10,000 years ago, began to send a large number of peerless geniuses into the Tower of Babel, including my senior brother!"

"If you hear his name, you will definitely tremble with fright, because he is the Assassin Dao Alliance, one of the three geniuses of a thousand years ago - the Seven Killing Stars, one of the three geniuses who killed the wolf!"

At this moment, Jumen Xing suddenly roared madly at Lu Zheng, as if venting his unwillingness, just like a child who failed in a fight, shouting "My brother is very powerful, my brother will avenge me"!

Hearing this rather familiar name, Lu Zheng was stunned and suddenly stopped.

Seeing Lu Zheng's reaction, Jumen Xing immediately burst out laughing, and said even more arrogantly and provocatively: "Hahaha...... Scared, right? Scared, right? Trembling, I knew that you were definitely no match for the Seven Killing Stars, and just hearing his name would make you restless!"

Lu Zheng slowly turned around, stretched out a hand, and lightly swiped it on the Qiankun ring.

Soon, he took out something from it, didn't even look at it, and threw it directly in front of the giant gate star.

"Look, is that this the person?"

Lu Zheng said in a calm tone, and there was not the slightest emotional fluctuation on his indifferent face.

"Huh?"

The giant gate star caught the black, round thing, fixed his eyes, and screamed on the spot.

Because, it was a human head, the most familiar human head of a giant star.

Seven Killing Stars!

That's right, what Lu Zheng threw out just now was the head of the Seven Killing Stars, drenched in blood and shocking, as if he could still see his boundless fear before death from that distorted face.

At that time, Lu Zheng, in order to extract the memory of the Seven Killing Stars and learn more about the secrets of the Tower of Babel, left this head with his hands.