Chapter 210: Dark Incense Floating Moon Dusk

Yitong coughed, stopped the topic of dust-stained non-flowers, and said with a smile: "That's it, since Xiao Gongzi invites you to drink, then think about where to drink later." ”

Seeing that the three of them actually chatted, Zuo Qiu Yang didn't put himself a genius of the Zuoqiu family, plus the true disciple of the Tianlan Sect Master in his eyes, his finger bones pinched straight, and said in a deep voice: "Have you talked enough?"

Dusty Feihua glared at him: "Adults talk, children talk about something!"

"You!" Zuo Qiuyang was furious, and stretched out his hand: "Give it to me!"

However, after shouting for a long time, there was no movement from the dozens of elite disciples behind, and at this time, a bloody aura permeated, he secretly said that something was wrong, and turned around suddenly, but saw that there were only dozens of people, and at this moment, they were all taken heads and fell in a pool of blood.

At this moment, he seemed to have seen the end of the Zuoqiu family, and the disciples and elders of the Zuoqiu family in the distance had already changed their faces.

At the same time, twelve figures fell behind Dusty Feihua and said in unison: "Master, the task has been handled!"

Twelve people, dressed in dark purple suits, with three plum blossom marks printed under their collarbones, are all beautiful women in their prime, each of them has a stunning face, except for the one woman who is the leader, wearing a silk scarf on her face, and she can't see her real appearance.

Xiao Chen was also a little frightened, although his divine sense was different from ordinary people, he didn't find out when these twelve women arrived, and how they destroyed dozens of Jiedan cultivators in an instant, he felt a chill rise behind him.

Looking at the twelve women who suddenly appeared, the countless cultivators outside were already stunned.

"Could this be the assassination organization of the Western Moon Country, 'Dark Fragrance Floating Moon Dusk'?"

"No, it was rumored a while ago that Dusty Feihua went to kill the prince of Xiyue Kingdom, is it true?

There was a lot of noise outside, and there was no end to the discussion.

The dark incense floating moon dusk is an assassination organization carefully cultivated by the Xiyue Kingdom in the north of Central Continent, and the only reason for their existence in the world is to kill people!

The target of the assassination can be a famous overlord or an inconspicuous passer-by on the street, who has no reason to kill, and if there is only one reason to find one, then there is only one - to carry out the order!

They are like shadows in the night, no one knows what they cultivate, only those who are targeted by them, and there is only one end, and that is death.

Dusty Feihua shook his hand and said, "Hey, you have followed me for thousands of miles, and I said that I am not your master anymore, I just want to be quiet and be a beautiful man who saves all living beings from fire and water." ”

Twelve women said in unison: "The subordinates don't dare!"

Dusty Feihua shook his head helplessly, pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "He's your master, don't you see the master soon." ”

The twelve women glanced at each other, and then bowed down to Xiao Chen together: "See the master!"

"This, this...... What's going on?"

Seeing the twelve women suddenly bowing down to him, Xiao Chen panicked, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Hey, you guys get up quickly!"

But the twelve women didn't seem to hear it, they still didn't move and maintained the posture of squatting and clenching their fists, Xiao Chen walked over and wanted to help the woman led by him, but the other party seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't help him up no matter what.

"Oh, hey, girls, what are you doing? Hurry up, I'm your master, get up! Don't be like this, a lot of people are watching......

Yi Tong coughed lightly, walked up to him, and whispered, "You have to say that you are not polite." ”

"Excuse me?" Xiao Chen muttered suspiciously, but only heard the twelve women say in unison: "Thank you, master!"

Xiao Chen was a little dazed for a while, and when a woman saw this, she hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Master, you were injured before? ”

As he was talking, a sword light in the distance suddenly approached, and when he said it, the person who came was murderous, and before Xiao Chen could react, the twelve women had turned into twelve shadows and stopped the sneak attacker.

Xiao Chen stared at it, this time he was afraid that it was a Yuan Infant cultivator, and said fiercely: "You guys come back!"

The woman at the head said, "It is our duty to protect the master!"

After she said that, the last three women moved to Xiao Chen's side in an instant, one left and one right, each holding the Dark Moon Blade, protecting Xiao Chen in the middle.

"It's dangerous here, please retreat quickly!"

Xiao Chen was a little confused for a while, the enemy was current, how could he hide behind a group of women, seeing that the Yuan Infant cultivator who had just arrived was murderous, although these twelve women were powerful, they were not the opponent of that person, and they were waiting to step forward, and the light pupil stopped him: "Don't worry, they will be fine, you have just been injured lightly, it is better to use your luck to breathe first, presumably the people who will come will be ordinary cultivators." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Chen didn't say much, he said yes, I don't know what the big enemy is later, and he should recover as soon as possible at this moment, thinking about this, he immediately sat down cross-legged.

Seeing this, the three women beside him protected the Fa for him, and one walked behind him, and also sat down cross-legged to perform the gong for him, Xiao Chen said: "Xiao's slight injury is fine, and there is no need for the girl to spend real yuan on his behalf." ”

"Master, your injuries are not light, don't speak, your subordinates will heal your injuries for you. ”

As the woman spoke, she immediately made a plum blossom mark and put it on his back, and immediately a steady stream of true yuan poured into his body.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sense of coolness all over his body, the Yuan Force consumed in the previous battle was rapidly recovering, and the pain in his chest that had been stabbed by the Soul Eater Halberd had also been reduced, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And on the other nine women's side, each holding the Dark Moon Blade, like a shadow, it was elusive, and although the Yuan Infant cultivator's cultivation was higher than them, under the seamless cooperation of the nine people, he couldn't get any benefits.

What's more, there are two people whose cultivation is unknown, the Bright Pupil and the Dust Stained Feihua, who are looking aside, that Yuanying cultivator was originally a loose cultivator in Beihai, and the Dao name is Beiyingzi, and he can barely be regarded as the number one person in Zhongzhou, but at this moment, the more he fights, the more weak he becomes.

While he kept sealing and all kinds of supernatural powers emerged, he raised his breath and shouted: "Canghe, Qingxu, Mo Changkong!

At this time, Xiao Chen finally finished his exercise, the light in his eyes flashed, and the Soul Devouring Halberd in his hand rushed towards the Northern Underworld like a bolt of lightning.

He was holding the Soul Devouring Halberd at the moment, and there was a feeling of arrogance in his chest, what was a mere Yuan Infant cultivator, he was an immortal king in the heavenly realm, and he dared to compete with it at this moment!

Everyone felt his sudden aura of a strong man who looked down on the world, and they couldn't help but gasp, and when Bei Yingzi saw him suddenly attacking, he couldn't help but be stunned by his majestic momentum, and instinctively slapped forward.

This palm is so fierce, like Mount Tai collapsing, it crushed towards Xiao Chen, but at this moment, Xiao Chen was arrogant, awe-inspiring, and a halberd stabbed out, like riding the wind and waves, stabbing to the north.

Bei Yingzi was horrified in his heart, how could a cultivator with such a terrifying momentum have such a terrifying situation, he hurriedly recited a trick, turned into a flash and fled to the rear.

Xiao Chen's halberd pierced the air, and naturally he stopped pursuing, and thrust the Soul Eater halberd into the ground, and more than ten cracks suddenly spread out from the place where he was standing, and the domineering spirit of a strong man who looked down on the world was fully revealed.

"Xiao Mou swears here today! Whoever dares to stop Xiao Mou again, he will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth one day!"

As soon as these words came out, not only the onlookers outside trembled, but also the countless cultivators who were ambushed in the shadows were also shocked, and they retreated into the distance one after another.

At this moment, an old voice sounded in the distant sky: "Hehe! The tone is not small! I still have a few old immortals, I'm afraid that there won't be a few juniors in Zhongzhou to go wild!"

As soon as the words fell, three figures appeared in the clouds out of thin air, one holding a dust, one holding a peachwood staff, one stepping on a fairy sword, and three people with fluttering clothes, like immortals in the dust, and the monks under the sect could only look up.