The Assassin of Light, the Lotus Witch, seems to be a legend, the sword of light in her hand, the tattoo ring on her finger, and the extremely difficult to practice the invisibility of light, these three things represent an immortal identity.

"Do you know me?" Fang Rou asked as the light around her body continued to refract and distort, as if she could disappear incognito at any time.

Fan Lao'er shook his head and said with some respect: "The Lotus Pattern Witch is an identity, not a representative of a certain person. More than 1,500 years ago, when the old man first stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals, he heard about the legendary deeds of the lotus-patterned witch. It is said that each descendant is holding the sword of light when he enters the world to cultivate, and he wears a lotus pattern ring, and is good at using the stealth technique of light. I wonder if the old man is right?"

"I can't really see it, you know quite a lot. ”

"The old man knows that's all, since it's a lotus-patterned witch, then the old man won't embarrass you today. Let's let your third companion show up, as one of the thirteen elders of Sin City, the old man will do some things even if he is not willing to do them. You have offended people who should not be offended, and the Blood Demon Venerable, one of the Seven Elders, has issued a killing order for you. Unless you get out of here at once, the consequences are unpredictable. ”

"Why do you want to let us go, aren't you afraid that the Blood Demon Venerable will pursue you?" Lin Feng appeared from a stone shadow, and he looked at this old fan who had suddenly changed his mind with a smile.

There is an ancient rumor in the immortal cultivation world that when the light and darkness come out, there will be a catastrophe. The Assassin of Light appears every few hundred years, but the Assassin of Darkness never appears, and I didn't expect to be encountered by the old man today. Fan Lao'er sighed lightly and continued, "More than five hundred years ago, the predecessors of your family were kind to me, and this time it should be regarded as a good repayment, but it can also fulfill my wish for many years." You're gone, Blood Demon Venerable, I'm free to deal with it. ”

It turned out that since this person had received the favor of the Elder of the Gods, it was no wonder that his attitude changed when he knew that we were disciples of the Beast Spirit Sect.

Lin Feng squinted at the first batch of six little overlords who rushed over, and saw that their eyes were all flickering, as if they were calculating something. As soon as his heart moved, he started to kill.

Lao Fan's cultivation is the highest, and the aura on Lin Feng's body knows the reason as soon as it changes, "These six people are the overlords of a mountain outside the Sin City, and the highest cultivation level also has the peak of the Divine Power Realm, but it's a pity that they are scattered cultivators, and no one has ever cultivated a divine power above the prefecture level." ”

As soon as Fan Lao'er's words fell, Lin Feng's figure disappeared, and then a sword light passed through the neck of a mid-stage Divine Ability Realm.

One blow will kill, this is something that no one can imagine, this Lin Feng actually made a ruthless attack without any sign of making a move.

At the same time that Lin Feng's figure disappeared, that Fang Rou also disappeared, and then almost at the same time, a blood mark appeared on the eyebrows and throat of another person in the middle of the Divine Ability Realm.

Although Lin Feng was an early stage cultivator of the Fadan Realm, his overall combat power was far from catching up with a person at the peak of the early stage of the Evolution Realm, and it was understandable that he would kill with one blow when the opponent was unable to defend himself. But Fang Rou was actually able to kill the little overlord in the middle stage of the Divine Ability Realm with one blow, and even the purple clothes not far away were moved when they saw it.

Rumors are better than seeing them with your own eyes, no wonder the prestige of the Lotus Pattern Witch is so loud.

"Fan Daoyou, we join forces to kill these people, and all their wealth will be yours. After Lin Feng killed one person, he became invisible again, but the little overlord at the peak of the Divine Power Realm slapped his palm like lightning on the place where Lin Feng disappeared, and roared at the same time, "Let's retreat." ”

The rest of the people reacted at this time, and they used their mana one after another, laying a layer of defensive shield around their bodies.

Fan Lao'er heard Lin Feng's suggestion, his face was obviously stunned, and then he saw that there were already two little overlords who had died here just by shaking his mind, and his body moved in shock, and a huge palm print was slapped out, with a full combat power of 400,000, which immediately caused a violent reaction from the aura of heaven and earth, and a piece of space seemed to collapse.

This palm print shrouded the little overlord in the middle of the Divine Ability Realm, and the two guys were blown out of their bodies without even having a chance to scream, and even their souls were shattered.

One force will reduce ten times, and to deal with people who are lower than his own realm, there is no need to use any magic powers, and he can directly reduce his strength with force. Fan Lao'er is also a decisive person, and as soon as he makes a move, he directly cuts off the other party's chance to escape.

With a combat power of 500,000, let alone two small overlords in the middle of the Divine Power Realm, even if it is three or even four, I am afraid that they will not be able to resist it.

"Damn, this old thing is worse than me. Lin Feng appeared not far away, and just saw the moment when Lao Fan made a move, and his heart was fiercely admired. This kind of decisive person is the most terrifying, but he has no scruples about making a move, so his behavior is not a big deal.

The strength of the little overlord at the peak of the Divine Power Realm was slightly stronger, and his body actually flashed a few times in a row and broke out of the battle circle, but the last little overlord in the middle of the Divine Power Realm screamed miserably, and died in a hurry under Fang Rou's assassination technique.

As soon as Lao Fan saw someone escape, he was about to chase after him, but he saw a purple lightning flash, and the middle-aged man who escaped was pierced by a gun, but fortunately he was not injured, but only through his shoulder. But the power of the gun was extraordinary, especially the power of the thunder and lightning above, and the crackling sound suppressed his screams.

Lin Feng flashed to his side, knocked him to the ground with one palm, and pulled out the Demon Slayer Thunder Spear, a low-grade magic weapon. This thing is really good, and it is the most suitable to sneak up on people.

"Inferior magic weapons! These people are quite big. Fan Lao'er muttered.

"Hahaha, I'll take you today. Lin Feng laughed loudly, this little overlord at the peak of the Divine Power Realm was in a broken heart at this time, coupled with the attack of thunder and lightning power, at this time, when both his spirit and counterattack power were the weakest, he might be able to control him.

After his strength soared, Lin Feng then waved hundreds of dark runes, and then spewed out a breath of essence, and those runes condensed into three bewitching 'lock' words.

"Locks, locks, locks. Three fingers in succession, and the three lockprints were punched into the center of the man's eyebrows.

"Ah, ah, what kind of power is this?" The man actually kept coming out of bursts of black gas, like an immortal cultivator who had entered the demons. Three black lock words also faintly appeared at the center of his eyebrows, as if they were being forced out by his soul power.

"Hmph. Lin Feng snorted coldly, stepped on his dantian, which was the source of his strength, and then condensed three 'lock' words again, and slammed into his purple mansion.

This time, he was ruthless, with six lock seals in a row, and even Lin Feng's current dark power cultivation felt a little unbearable.

"It's the dark forces, you want to control me, you dream. The middle-aged man obviously realized this, and his body actually exuded powerful mana fluctuations, and he didn't know whether to stimulate his potential or kill himself.

"Purple help me. "Lin Feng has made a lot of money, and he can't let him have an accident at this juncture.

Ziyi understood what Lin Feng meant, came to his side, and with a little eyebrows, suddenly a mist composed of aura shrouded the little overlord's body, and this mist kept changing shape.

"It's you, haven't you been crushed by me? Ah, you're not that slut, you're a little flower. Ah, Xiaohua'er, you died so miserably, I'm useless, I couldn't save you, don't leave me. The little overlord whose mana skyrocketed suddenly became confused, and the mana on his body began to be a little disordered, and it was fading, "You devil, kill me, I don't want to live anymore, my wife is dead, my son is dead, what's the point of me living." Yes... ”

With a long scream, the little overlord was silent. Ziyi's face was pale, and he sat down on the ground, panting. Lin Feng hurriedly stuffed two Soul Pills into her mouth, and put a palm on her back to help him recover his mana.

Ziyi forcibly used the illusion of talent and supernatural powers just now, and she continued to influence the other party's consciousness through the evolution of her consciousness, and she barely succeeded. It's just that her cultivation is too low, and her innate supernatural powers have just awakened, and she hasn't cultivated to a certain level yet, so it's really a bit difficult to forcibly use it.

"Could this be one of her awakened natural powers, 'Illusion'?" Fang Rou looked very unhappy, and she didn't know what she was muttering. But the Fan Lao'er in the distance and those who had been watching changed their faces greatly, those two young people actually had such a terrifying means, and they even took down a small overlord who controlled the peak of the Divine Power Realm.

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