The madman is He Ping, the leader of the God of War Hall, and the literary and artistic youth is the soul refiner of the Jinyi Wei Zhen Yuan Group!

Both of them are super martial artists at the level of Grandmaster, but when they fight, they are actually similar to hooligans on the streets!

- It's all the same, ruthless and shameless!

Especially He Ping, a mace was lifted from the bottom to the top, and the crotch of a red gun club Ruijin Tang incense master was "chicken and egg beating". Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The soul refiner's "marrow sucking soul alchemy" specializes in absorbing the true essence of the martial artist's internal force, and then refining the qi and transforming the gods, and collecting it for his own use, which is extremely vicious. And with his martial arts cultivation, his favorite attack method is actually sneak attack!!

Just like now, He Ping is having a good fight with an elder of the Red Gun Society!

The soul refiner watched the opportunity on the side, and the green silk like an octopus tentacle in his sleeve shot out, and suddenly stained the three points of "Futu", "Skylight" and "Renying" on the neck of the red spear elder.

The green silk immediately began to frantically suck the internal qi and bloodline true essence of the red spear elder like a blood-sucking leech, and the green silk, which was originally the same color as the green bamboo, also became blood-red and translucent.

......

The joint lineup of He Ping and the soul refiner can match very few.

However, He Ping was very disdainful of this practice of the soul refiner, and he yelled at the soul refiner: "You get out of the way, don't hinder Lao Tzu from killing!"

The Torch Soul Master snorted coldly and did not speak.

Yan Long flew to the two of them and said to them, "I have something good for you, come with me!"

When the door was broken, He Ping had fought side by side with Yan Long, and he appreciated Yan Long's direct, simple, and rough way of fighting, so Yan Long called him to come together, and he went immediately.

The soul refiner was indifferent to Yan Long, and he was a genius master in the Zhenyuan group, and even Liu Qiao was polite when he spoke to him, so he didn't want to follow Yan Long.

He still stood there, not moving.

However, after Yan Long said a word to him, he was immediately moved.

"There is a Xuan Li in the armory, and he is also a Grandmaster-level martial artist, if you suck his internal power, think about it, what will become of you?!" Yan Long said.

Absorbing the internal power of the Xuan Force, the soul refiner had never tried it before, so he decided to give it a try.

Yan Long took He Ping and the Soul Refiner to the armory.

The people inside were all killed, and there were corpses lying everywhere.

Compared to the hustle and bustle outside, there is a quiet place like a tomb.

Yan Long once again sensed those two evil true qis.

They stood still like a tomb plaque at the end of the armory where the siege engines were placed.

In that place, in addition to the siege ladders, rushing cars, battering rams, and large trebuchets, there was also a black tent that I don't know what was placed.

He Ping asked Yan Long in a deep voice: "There is no one here, what are we doing here?"

After Yan Long heard this, he felt a chill in his heart, he was already within thirty-five meters, even a master of the sect craftsman level like He Ping couldn't detect the abnormality, if this Xuanli was an assassin, how terrible it would be!

Yan Long didn't answer, he continued to slowly approach the black tent.

When he was close to twenty-five meters, the soul refiner suddenly stopped. As soon as he stopped, He Ping looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Soul Refiner didn't answer He Ping, he looked at Yan Long, there was doubt in his eyes, and even a little uneasy.

Yan Long knew that the soul refiner had also sensed that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong!

Yan Long smiled and said to the soul refiner: "I said that there are things, naturally there are. If not, I certainly wouldn't say. What you see in your eyes may not be true, but what you see in your heart will be in it. ”

Yan Long's words are very mysterious, but the soul refiner can understand it, the underworld magic skill he has been cultivating is dedicated to absorbing internal force, and when refining the internal force of others for his own use, the most important thing is the perception of the state of mind, otherwise it is easy to diverge the meridians.

After listening to Yan Long's words, the soul refiner closed his eyes.

The sense of the heart is the strongest when all five senses are lost, but who in the world dares to extinguish all five senses!

Although it was only a very vague phantom, the approximate location had already been sensed by the soul refiner.

The soul refiner said to Yan Long, "I can't even see what I can't see, why can you see it?"

Yan Long smiled: "Because there are too many things you want to see, and in my eyes, there are only two things in the world!"

"What is it?" the Soul Refiner couldn't help but ask.

"Things that move and things that don't!" Yan Long said.

He said as he continued on his way.

to a distance of about fifteen meters.

For a master like them, this kind of distance is like the end of the world, and it is within reach.

This time, even He Ping was a little nervous, and he muttered, "Deputy Hall Master Yan, what's the ...... of this ghost place?" How can you ......" Before he finished speaking, the true qi in his body had already reacted in advance, and he saw a layer of armor-like true qi instantly covering his whole body.

He Ping's complexion was dignified, he held the mace in his hand flat, protecting it in front of him~!

It's a defensive position.

Within fifteen meters, He Ping also felt something, but the intuition was vague, like the aftertaste after a nightmare, and there was no way to talk about it.

At this time, their position was like this: He Ping was on the left, Yan Long was in the center, and the soul refiner was on the right. Fifteen meters away in front of the three of them was the black tent and the two invisible people standing in front of the tent!

These two invisible people, Yan Long couldn't see their faces, and could only use the system to accurately lock their directions!

Suddenly, the tall roof of the armory began to open, and the gates began to close, and the activation of both mechanisms made a dull sound.

When the roof of the armory opened, a faint light of the sky came in.

At this point, it was almost dawn.

Yan Long decided to do it!

The mystical power in front of him must be killed, otherwise the threat is too great.

He directly activated the martial arts card in the system, the fifteenth sword of Yan Thirteen's Killing Thirteen Style!

The heavens and the earth seemed to be completely still, even the air was suffocated, and the purple sword light in Yan Long's hand turned into a poisonous dragon, cutting towards the two invisible people.

In the sword light, the illusory figure finally turned into a real existence.

These two people are Murong Ping and Du Xun in the dark department of the Red Gun Society!

And the Xuanli is also a rare genius in the dark department of the Red Gun Society in a hundred years - Murong Ping!

Murong Ping's face was as pale as snow, and he didn't feel a trace of warmth except for the blood still flowing on his chest!

He had seen the power of that sword! The killing intent in Yan Long's eyes, he had also seen it.

His Xuan Power had been cultivated for fifty-five years, even longer than the time he had cultivated his internal power.

He was a natural power, and he had always felt that he should be the ultimate king of assassins.

However, Yan Long's sword punctured this bubble at once.

Facing Yan Thirteen's fifteenth sword, how many people in the world can survive?!

Under the blow, Murong Ping suffered extremely serious internal injuries, so injured that even he felt that he was about to die.

Murong Ping had no children or daughters in his life, and Du Xun was his most important apprentice. Although Du Xun is not young, and he does not have the innate wisdom root of Xuanli, he is very deep in cultivation, and he has a special feeling for Xuanli.

So Murong Ping blocked all of Yan Long's attacks. He wants to give Du Xun a way to live!

He wants to leave behind a successor who can carry on his mantle! )