"Actually, there has always been one thing I've been curious about, why did the Demon Transformation Sect want to destroy the Sect and forge the Heart Gate. ”

Shang Jingxing slowly walked out of the fog and came to the front of the assassination.

The assassination raised his eyes and immediately recognized this as Shang Jingxing, who was "changing".

"Do you think I'll say that?"

Shang Jingxing, who was a little dull-eyed, shook his head and said, "No, it's not a question of whether you can say it, but as a subordinate sect, you are not qualified to know at all." ”

"You-"

The assassin was about to speak, when a small handful of sand shot out from behind Shang Jingxing with a second sound.

"Humph!"

The assassination figure flickered, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, if in terms of speed, he was much faster than the Stygian Sword Sand, and under normal circumstances, there was no possibility of hitting the half-click.

Shang Jingxing was naturally clear about this, and the reason why he still wasted his spiritual power to do this was naturally ......

Call!

The assassination appeared on the top of Shang Jingxing's head in an instant, and the abnormal left hand gathered powerful spiritual power and slammed it down.

In this regard, "Shang Jingxing" just raised his head, without the slightest resistance, and the corners of his mouth were drawn with a weird smile.

was "killed" again, flesh and blood were splashed, and the assassination knew that it was fake, so naturally he was not interested in taking a look.

And at this moment, a small handful of Dark Sword Sand that had flown before had already turned around, and an ordinary grain of sand mixed in it suddenly rose, turning into the appearance of Shang Jingxing, and he was holding the Demon Blood Thorn Whip in his hand.

Syllable!

The assassination did not have any experience in fighting with the "change" monk Yuwen, so he was directly drawn without warning, and his body appeared to stiffen for a short time.

The Demon Blood Thorn Whip itself is used to deal with beasts, and it is not very useful for monks, not to mention that Shang Jingxing and the assassination are still a big realm apart.

Not even a breath, the assassination returned to normal, and he flung his left hand backwards without hesitation, slapping it towards Shang Jingxing.

Not far away, a similarly dull-eyed Shang Jingxing held a pen to write the last stroke of "teleportation", and Shang Jingxing disappeared in an instant.

The assassination landed and teleported away, so he couldn't pursue the breath, so it was better to wait in place than to look around.

However, at this time, he saw that Shang Jingxing, who had been "killed" by himself, had returned to his pre-change appearance, which was a bundle of paper tied together, and the number was ten.

The assassination's pupils shrank suddenly, and his right hand slapped at the storage bag without hesitation.

The paper began to glow with power, and the blinding light lit up, and the whole person was shrouded in the assassination.

Boom Boom Boom !!

Sword qi, flames, thunder, and the pseudo-magic of various exercises exploded at the same time, and a large crater suddenly appeared on the ground, flying stones splashed everywhere, and smoke and dust rose up.

"Ten talismans really can't kill him. Shang Jingxing muttered softly.

A figure flew out of the smoke and dust into the air, and a pair of wings that looked like substance appeared behind the assassin, similar to the wings of a bat, and his right hand was dripping with blood, indicating that it was useless.

"But it's not bad to force out his Danzhen Demon Soul. ”

After the assassination used the demon soul of Danzhen, both the speed and the exploration were greatly improved, and Shang Jingxing's traces were discovered in an instant.

Shang Jingxing was raising his head, and before he could evacuate, the assassination appeared in front of him, and his huge left hand was directly clawed.

With a "snort", Shang Jingxing had already reacted extremely quickly, but he still couldn't completely dodge, and five one-inch-deep claw marks appeared on his chest.

In the next second, the "Shang Jingxing" on the other side finally reacted, and used the writing to "transmit" the reputation to pass Shang Jingxing and his clone away.

As soon as he landed, Shang Jingxing immediately felt a sense of dizziness, not just because of the "transmission" of Yuwen, but also because of the injury on his chest.

He looked down and saw that the five blood marks on his chest had begun to turn black.

'It's poisonous!'

He immediately used the word "Medicine" Yuwen to suppress the toxicity for himself, and at the same time controlled the other clones to leave, as long as these clones were still there, he could rely on the "teleportation" Yuwen left in advance to escape, so in a sense, these clones were far more important than him.

'Three pieces of information to start with. First, there is not much spiritual power for assassination, otherwise he would not have waited until now to use the Danzhen Demon Soul. Second, the demon soul used by him should be a poisonous bat, which not only served as wings, but also made his left hand stretch out its claws and carry poison. Third, assassination belongs to the type of people who are extremely cautious, always thinking about killing their opponents with the least amount of force in order to deal with accidents. That's why he conserves spiritual power. ’

Shang Jingxing quickly evacuated while analyzing the character and ability of the assassination, and these three pieces of information gave him several more ways to deal with the assassination, although these methods were not reliable.

Kill him before the assassination reaction can be used to use the Danzhen Demon Soul or Flying Sword.

Or stimulate the assassination, keep using the Danzhen Demon Soul and the Flying Sword to exhaust his spiritual power. ’

The assassination speed of the former is too fast and extremely difficult to achieve, and the latter Shang Jingxing is also unaffordable.

Before Shang Jingxing could use the word "Wang" to cooperate with his spiritual power to investigate, the assassination had already appeared behind him.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Shang Jingxing's mouth, and he forcibly twisted in the air, and the nine-fold Xuanyuan stick in his hand directly drew a semicircle, and hit towards the assassination.

Heavenly Rank Exercises: Divine Martial Judgment!

An ordinary stick, without the slightest hint of mystery and power, the assassination naturally didn't expect that Shang Jingxing, who had only been in the tower realm for a year, actually had a heaven-level exercise, so he used his left hand to block it without thinking about it.

This time, the palm and the long stick did not collide together, Shang Jingxing's nine-fold Xuanyuan stick directly penetrated the body of the assassin, and one swept through, bringing out an illusory figure, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this phantom is eighty percent similar to the assassination.

"You?"

The assassination watched the phantom's pupils shrink suddenly, and he was extremely calm, and he rarely panicked, and he immediately slapped towards the phantom with a turn of his left hand.

With a "bang", the phantom was shot away, but it did not dissipate, and the scattered phantom regrouped, forming a long stick burning with black karmic fire, and smashed head-on towards the assassination.

Rumble!

The assassination was hit head-on, the pace of the chase completely stopped, and even took three steps back, and there was no blood on the head hit by the karmic fire stick, only the karmic fire continued to burn.

"Ahhh!!h

A heart-rending scream came from the assassin's mouth, and he tried to put out the fire with his hands, but the karmic fire could not be extinguished, but instead burned down his left hand and spread all over his body.

This was just the beginning, the phantom reappeared, the appearance was different from before, but the result was the same, the same fire stick on the body of the assassin.

The phantoms came one after another, and the assassination fell to the ground and rolled in pain, and the karmic fire burned more and more, and finally his whole person became a ball of fire.

After a cup of tea, the phantom finally stopped appearing, the karmic fire gradually extinguished, and the assassination's pupils dilated and lay motionless on the ground.

Shang Jingxing looked at it with his mouth open, and he was sure that he was not dead in the assassination, at least there was no scar on the surface.

After being stunned for a while, he showed a wry smile, feeling that his tactics that had been carefully planned for a long time were stupid, if he had known this, wouldn't it be over if he directly used "Shenwu Judgment"?!