The first city in the east, at the city wall.

A torrential downpour was rolling down, and the strange thing was that the scope of this heavy rain only covered a distance of 100 zhang.

And below the rain, a huge ring of fire burned violently, and every drop of rain would quickly evaporate and turn into water vapor, making the smoke in this 100-zhang range smoky, and others could not see everything inside.

Ding!

Turquoise and black light flashed at the same time, striking an anomalous figure in his left hand, and then vanished in an instant.

"Bastard! Shang Jingxing, you bastard!!There's a kind of !! for me to come out"

The assassination roared on the spot, which made him so calm as an assassin, which showed what a humiliating battle he had endured during this time.

There were countless tears in his clothes, and under the breaches were blood marks.

This looks quite miserable, but in fact they are all skin injuries, and the physique of physical cultivation has long allowed these wounds to heal.

Obviously, what really made him angry and almost lost his mind was not the injury, but the way in which it was injured.

"Haha, it's your job to find me. ”

Shang Jingxing in the dark laughed, and then his body moved rapidly to dodge again, and in place, almost at the same time, the assassination appeared, and the huge and abnormal left hand grabbed it, and it was directly smashed out of a huge hole.

This is the abbreviation of the assassination that has experienced a small half an hour of battle, Shang Jingxing used the words "rain" and "flame" to form a fog, and then used the word "hidden" to help himself and Shadow Ink Butterfly hide their figures, and then used the word "Wang" to explore the assassination's movements in a temporary way.

After that, every attack they made was a stick-and-go, and at the beginning the assassination could still counterattack with their own speed, but after Shang Jingxing became familiar with the word "wind" and the tacit understanding with the shadow ink butterfly, the assassination had no chance to fight back.

'I always feel like I don't need the exercises at all......

Shang Jingxing, who was in the shadows, sighed silently in his heart, indeed, with such a reputation and literary talent as him, there was almost no need for even the ground level except for the heaven-level exercises.

In the body, he can use "wind" and "speed" and other honorary texts instead.

For medical exercises, he can replace them with "medicine" and "treatment".

For probing exercises, he can replace them with honorable texts such as "looking" and "probing".

All in all, as long as he wants to get it, he just learns it, and the only thing that restricts him is the original, for example, in the hundred-character reputation book given to him by Bai Ze, there is no reputation for the word "treatment".

"Childe, what should we do next?"

Shadow Ink Butterfly was beside Shang Jingxing and said in a very low voice.

Shang Jingxing shook his head and didn't speak, the current form looked like they were in an advantage, but in fact they were at a stalemate.

Ordinary attacks can't cause much damage to assassination, and the speed of powerful attacks is slow, and he will definitely be caught by assassination, at the beginning, he tasted the power of assassination flying sword, and the blood hole on his left shoulder at this time was caused by that time.

'I have to think of a way, my purpose is to open the formation, every second I waste, there is a possibility that someone on the other side of the battlefield will die. ’

The assassination can afford to drag on, but Shang Jingxing can't afford it!

'The way to break the deadlock......

Strength?

No, although he has more power than the assassination, he can't form a crush.

Magic weapon?

He has a lot of them, the Hundred Soldiers Soul Pavilion, the Underworld Tribulation Gourd, all have great power, but he can't use it, or it's like the Demon Blood Thorn Whip, which has a special function and is not suitable for combat, if you want to say that the most suitable magic weapon for him to use now should be the Yileng Giant Bow that he originally obtained.

This Yi Leng, who has been refrigerated by him for a long time, is a three-grade magic weapon, as a Jindan period, he can just exert all his power, but the key is that there are only five bows and arrows that match Yi Leng, and they are bound to be destroyed when used to deal with assassination, as a gift from Leng Bing Ning to him, he does not want to see this scene.

Exercises?

This is the slowest means of attack, and the time it takes to kill yourself is enough for the assassin to kill you eight or nine times.

Yuwen?

There aren't many that are suitable for frontal attacks.

Shang Jingxing actually has a lot of means, if he has the confidence to confront it head-on in the other Yuan infancy, but in the face of assassination of such an assassin speed monk, it really makes him a little stretched.

"Little Shadow. ”

Shadow Butterfly turned her head in confusion.

Shang Jingxing said: "The top priority now is to break the formation, I must maintain the fog, so it's up to you to go, remember, use the five methods you saw to pinch the place where the black-robed man buried things, if it doesn't work, try it one by one." ”

Shadow Ink Butterfly hurriedly shook her head, it was so difficult for the two of them to deal with the assassination, what if they left by themselves, what would Shang Jingxing do if something happened?!

"It's an order!"

Shang Jingxing let out a low roar, then the corner of his eyes jumped, and he immediately pulled the Shadow Ink Butterfly and jumped away, and sure enough, in the next second, with a "boom", the assassination appeared there.

"I'll hold on here, as long as you solve the formation and the rescuers from outside come in, I'll be fine!"

After Shang Jingxing said this, he immediately threw it back, and at the same time dodged in the opposite direction.

The main target of the assassination was him, so naturally he was not interested in taking care of the Shadow Ink Butterfly, his body forcibly twisted in the air, and he flew up in the air and flew towards Shang Jingxing.

After all, Shang Jingxing only experimented with volley flight today, and there were many unskilled, so he was immediately caught up by assassination, and the giant claw was close in front of him, he smiled lightly, and did not dodge.

The giant claw instantly tore him in half, and before the blood foam could fly, it once again turned into long hair and floated in the air.

Shang Jingxing ran the word "hidden" with all his might, and his figure was hidden again, without the slightest sound, the Shadow Ink Butterfly had already left the range of the mist, and without the safety concerns of the citizens of Dongyi City, he could finally calm down and think about countermeasures.

Time passed minute by minute, Shang Jingxing's brain was running rapidly, and one plan after another was formed and overturned by him, and as time passed, a more feasible plan gradually took shape.

He mentally deduced many times to confirm the feasibility of this plan, and based on the speed of the assassination, he had to increase the error tolerance of the plan to a manageable range.

After a cup of tea, the plan took shape, but he needed to do some preparation before the battle began.

A blank piece of paper was taken out by him, he wrote a few words on it one after another, and then he plucked out three more hairs, and the power of "Change" Yuwen was injected into it, and it was no problem to change more than a dozen of himself with his spiritual power at this time, but to take into account the consumption of spiritual power in the battle, three was already the limit. Other words......

He's got three lives! Three unexpected mistakes are allowed!

In the end, he put down the black coffin, injected a large amount of spiritual power, and opened the lid of the coffin an inch and a half, hiding it.

After all the preparations were done, Shang Jingxing raised his head, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I'll kill one today!"