Chapter 125: The Praying Mantis Catches the Cicada

The demon knife that was galloping suddenly frowned, and reflexively slashed backwards. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Sharp knife light, flashing cold light, endless edge, sharp sound of breaking the air, there is my invincible might!

The sword light and the fiery red fist touched, and the two canceled each other out, and as the energy exploded, both sides retreated.

The demon knife looked back, and two smiling old men stood with their hands in their hands, one was fatter and the other was thinner.

"People from the Shenwei Sect?" The demon knife had a little doubt on his face, and he held the knife across his chest, and the knife was shrunk, but it revealed an extreme sharpness!

The two old men nodded and said with a smile: "The demon knife has good eyesight." ā€œ

"Before entering the Swamp of Death, I was followed by the Shenwei Sect, and now I have met two more. The demon knife said flatly: "I'm afraid it's not a coincidence between the two, I don't know what my demon knife has done, it's worth such a lot of trouble from the Shenwei Sect?"

"The Nine Shadows family has a great cause, and the demon sword nobles are so forgetful, naturally I can't remember that a core disciple of my Shenwei Sect died in your hands a year ago. The fatter man laughed.

The demon knife frowned slightly, as if he was recalling what the old man said.

"My Shenweimen also knows that Jiuyou is all about doing things with money, so we don't want Jiuyou to make any contradictions, as long as the demon knife tells us who issued the order, we two old things will naturally not pester you anymore. Another said.

The demon sword also seemed to remember what happened at the beginning, and when he heard this, he chuckled lightly and said, "It's been a year since this incident, why did the Shenwei Sect only find us now?"

"The two of us originally came to Qingzhou to have other things, but we didn't know what force had wiped out the clues, and when we were about to return to the sect, it happened that the sect had found out about the assassination of the core disciples a year ago, so I came to the demon knife to ask for an explanation. A core disciple died in your hands for no reason, if you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid I won't be able to get over the face of my Shenwei Sect!" the fatter old man sighed and said.

"If I tell the information of my employer, I will break the rules of the Nine Shadows, and I am afraid that I will not be far from death. The demon knife smiled disdainfully: "If you really have the ability to do it, go directly to the Nine Shadows to negotiate!"

"In that case, we don't have much to say. According to the old rules, if the two of us kill you, Jiuyou will no longer ask. You killed the two of us, and Shenweimen will no longer pursue this matter. ā€

The three major killer organizations in Yuanzhou accept the task regardless of the target, so they will naturally inevitably touch people from other forces. Therefore, other forces are allowed to find killers for revenge, but the people who hunt down and kill are limited to two people in the same realm. If there is a cross-border and multiple people chasing and killing, then they will intervene!

The demon knife sneered and said, "Do I still have a choice? I don't choose like this, how can you kill me justly and awe-inspiringly, and then get the death lotus naturally?"

The thinner man coughed and said, "Killing you is not the same thing as taking the Death Lotus, if you don't name your employer, even if we get the Death Lotus, we will still hunt you down." ā€

The two old foxes' faces remained unchanged, and they looked at the demon knife with a smile, as if they had eaten him.

"I didn't expect it to be so lively here, it looks like we came in time!" A loud laugh appeared out of thin air.

The faces of the two people from the Demon Sword and the Shenwei Gate changed.

Before entering the Death Swamp, the Demon Sword summoned a large number of Nine Shadows of the Nine Shadows to go to the Death Swamp and converge in the Death Swamp. The one who attacked Ding Tai and the others in the valley was his killer of the Nine Shadows and Heavenly Sins. Then when they left the valley, the killers were dressed in the same clothes as the demon knives, and fled in all directions.

In that case, who would know if it was the real demon knife?

The two old immortals knew the true body of the demon knife because they had been staring at the demon knife, how did the person who suddenly appeared know about it?

Ji Xian, who was stained with mud, and Mo Zhiming, who was dressed in black, stood in four with the two old men of the Shenwei Sect, and surrounded the demon knife in the middle.

"It turns out that the eldest disciple and the second disciple of the Poison King!" Demon Dao said lightly, "Dare to ask the two of you, I don't know where the flaws came out of the next arrangement, and they were caught up by the two?"

"It's not that there is a flaw in the arrangement of the demon knife predecessors, but that I always like to plan and then act in the next step. After my Poison Sect came to the valley, I immediately arranged secret agents everywhere outside the valley. Originally, I was trying to be cautious, but I didn't expect it to work wonders. Mo Zhiming said with a smile: "If it weren't for the anti-water of the green ghost seniors, this dark chess move would be useless at all!"

"You are worthy of being a disciple of the Poison King!" Demon Dao exclaimed: "Careful thinking, cautious work, it seems that after a hundred years of the Poison King, the head of the Poison Sect is none other than you!"

Mo Zhiming smiled and did not reply.

Ji Xian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, not caring at all about the demon knife, a means of sowing discord. To be honest, it's nothing that he can't be the head of the house. Of course, he can be the best! If it weren't for him, he would rob it hard, wouldn't he just let his junior sister look down on him!

Mo Zhiming's thoughts are the same as Ji Xian's.

And although the poison king didn't say it personally, his attitude was already obvious, he stepped down from the position of head and Ji Xian took over. So Mo Zhiming didn't think about fighting for anything.

The demon knife looked at the four people who sealed his retreat, his face did not change at all, and said: "There are only two dead lotuses, you seem to have four people, how to divide them?"

It's not a clever provocation technique, but it's useful!

The people of the Shenwei Sect have never had much friendship with the Poison Sect, and they have no trust at all. What's more, Ji Xian was still thinking in his mind, two dead lotuses, one for the master, and one for the junior sister, how could he think of dividing them!

"I once killed a core disciple of the Shenwei Sect, and now that I have been found out, these two old things are here to hunt me down. You see, who is the strongest among us?" said the Demon Knife slowly.

Ji Xian, Mo Zhiming, and the two of Shenweimen glanced at each other, and unnatural looks flashed in their eyes.

"Little brother, if I am killed by the four of you, do you think you can defeat these two old ghosts of the Shenwei Sect?" Demon Dao raised his head and looked at Ji Xian and Mo Zhiming.

"Haha, I've always heard how superb the sword drawing technique of the Nine Shadows Demon Knife is, but I didn't expect that the tongue is so good, it really deserves to be the number one killer in the Nine Shadows Place!" The fat old man laughed and said, "But what good reputation do you have for the Demon Knife?

"What about reputation? Strength is the basis for measuring a position. "Demon Daodao.

The scene was silent for a while, and the people from the Demon Sword and Shenwei Sect were waiting for Ji Xian and Mo Zhiming's choice.

"Buzz. ā€

Everyone present heard a faint voice.

"Nightmare Poison!" the thin old man of the Shenwei Gate held a thin cow hair needle in his left hand, just a fraction of a fraction from his left eye. It can be said that if he hadn't waited for Ji Xian and Mo Zhiming's answers, and carefully paid attention to Ji Xian's direction, this needle would have pierced his left eye.

If the skin is pierced by this needle, then even the Medicine Valley Medicine King will not be able to save him! "Nightmare" is a top-level poison that is secretly passed down by the Poison Sect and never leaked to the outside world. Even the powerhouses of the Dao Realm are afraid of it!

"Hehe!" The thin old man stared straight at Ji Xian and Mo Zhiming with his eyes, and said with a gloomy smile: "He is worthy of being the proud disciple of the Poison King, good means, good means!"