It is undeniable that this young man is handsome, but what he gives Jimo is more of a kind of yin, bloodthirsty hidden in the shadows, which is a dangerous opponent.

The young man blinked, and then disappeared into the air again, apparently hiding in the gap in the space, unnoticed.

The Seven Killing Towers have a special secret method, which can melt into the void without being noticed by outsiders, this is a terrible killing technique, which cannot be prevented, if it is not for the falling stars to inform in advance, Jimo may be on the way.

Jimo Ti halberd strained, white clothes like snow, black hair shook inadvertently, he closed his purple eyes, opened his left hand, and the Great Dao seed appeared, three green buds and leaves, representing the wonder of three living things.

"If you want to come to Daoyou, you are Shaqi, why hide and hide, don't dare to show up. Jimo suddenly took out the halberd and stabbed into the air, but this halberd missed, and it didn't stab the young man at all.

Phew!

The space broke open silently, and a cold light brushed the back of Jimo's neck, bringing up a few drops of golden blood, and then the young man disappeared in the blink of an eye. Come without a trace, go without a trace, like a ghost.

Jimo chuckled lightly, unfolding the vision of his own avenue, all around him were shrouded in a peaceful Dao domain, and his purple eyes hung behind him, overlooking the world.

It is actually unexpected that the self-avenue was completely integrated into the avenue seed in the heavenly tribulation and became the second avenue of Jimo, but Jimo experienced nine deaths, which can be regarded as the welfare after the catastrophe.

The river is turbulent, the river is not alarmed, the mist is like a veil, the two mountains are towering, except for the sound of the water, it is so quiet that it is terrible.

The young man did not succeed in a single blow, and then disappeared without a trace.

Jimo sneered, opened his eyes suddenly, stabbed the halberd into the void, and the vision of the self-avenue pressed over at the same time, the space shook, the river flowed backwards, splashing a green water curtain dozens of zhang high.

Rumble!

The rocks pierced through the air, and the young man was slapped into the belly of the mountain by a halberd of Jimo, and the hard mountain was broken, and a large human-shaped hole appeared.

Phew!

Jimo bent backwards and bent into a bow, and the halberd stabbed out in an instant, and then retracted violently.

Half of his black hair was cut off, scattered in the sky, and slowly fell into the river.

The golden blood slashed from Jimo's right cheek, and it was only a fraction of a centimeter, and the cold blade would definitely cut through his neck, slicing the major artery.

It was a peerless cold blade, with dao marks, quenched into a killing weapon, really cutting off the arteries of Jimo, and even the immortal essence of life may not be able to recover.

The Seven Killing Towers were born to kill people, and countless killers were trained, and few of the people they targeted could escape.

Jimo's expression remained unchanged, shaking his arm to shake off the blood stained on the tip of the halberd, his eyes turned golden, and countless traces appeared in his pupils.

The world in his eyes changed, turning into countless intertwined golden threads.

Those golden thin lines are arranged very regularly, forming a plane, and then forming a three-dimensional space, which is the mark of the world, and the smooth plane is shining with golden light.

Jimo turned his head, his gaze swept to the entire canyon, his brows expanded, and he sneered softly, the golden plane was very smooth, but in this smoothness, there was only a little depression.

The depression is not obvious, and if it weren't for Jimo merging the avenue into the space, he wouldn't have been able to find this anomaly, but now the young man would no longer be able to dodge.

Phew!

Jimo waved his arm, and the halberd of the heart was like a dragon out of the sea, as if it pierced time and stabbed that point in an instant.

"Poof!"

The slight sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh was clear, and both of them held their breaths, as if time had frozen.

Jimo withdrew the halberd, the blood slipped from the blade of the halberd, dripping into the Bijiang River, he looked up at the top of his head, only a trace of blood, sprinkled into the river water.

He stabbed the young killer, who fled in an instant.

It was a terrible opponent, extremely fast, and if Jimo was given another chance, he wouldn't have the confidence to stab that killer again.

But even if he stabbed the killer, Jimo didn't do much damage to the other party.

After all, the killer's speed was too fast, it was supposed to be a halberd that stabbed the heart, but the killer twisted his body and dodged it.

The Halberd of Inquiry was cut into the killer's waist, and then the killer turned and walked away without any regret.

Sticking to it and leaving without a fight, this young killer knows the art of assassination.

Jimo opened the eye of his heart and the eye of the sky, and only when he was sure that the killer had really left, did he put away the halberd of questioning, landed on the surface of the river, stepped on a piece of wood, and went down the river.

After a short fight, both of them were injured, and neither of them fell to the benefit, Jimo was almost certain that this person was the Seven Evils, and he entered the Tao with assassination, and knew the essentials of the killer.

Jimo gently wiped the blood marks on the back of his neck and face, the immortal essence of life operated, and the scars disappeared in an instant, he smiled slightly, stepped on the broken wood and changed direction, and went towards Zhuluyuan.

The white clothes were like snow, that is, the ink broke the wood to cross the river, and when he walked on the river bank, his expression was about to relax, when he suddenly felt a slight chill in the back of his neck, turned around and punched, and the space was shattered.

Disheveled!

A dark purple shadow fell out of the void, and Jimo stepped forward, holding the shadow in his hand, realizing that this person had no chance of life.

This person was wearing a purple robe, the material of the robe was the same as the previous black-clothed people, his thin body was hidden under the wide robe, and his face was wearing a purple hideous mask, which was a ghost.

Jimo's expression was slightly cold, and his soul poured out from the sea of knowledge, and probed into the killer sea of knowledge.

I saw that there was a big golden lock in the killer's sea of knowledge, and before his soul could touch it, the killer's entire sea of consciousness exploded, and red and white things splashed.

The terrifying killing machine pressed towards Jimo, the void changed color, Jimo took a step back, and blasted out with his fist, shattering the killing intent, but his fist was also cut open, and golden blood spilled.

Entering the Dao Convergence Realm, it is difficult to break through Jimo's body again without a divine blade, but the killing intent still easily breaks through his skin, which shows that the strength of the owner of this killing intent is absolutely extraordinary.

"Soul imprint. ”

Jimo let go of the killer, the white-clothed Saixue, not stained with any blood at all, he let out a long roar, lifted the halberd and walked into the air, and the blood flowers bloomed, like a gorgeous wonder.

Burst!

Burst!

Jimo landed, more than a dozen figures fell from the sky, he put away the Question Heart Halberd, surging divine thoughts poured out, rushing towards the sea of consciousness of these killers, and at the same time, the suction of the black bead also exploded, disintegrating the divine soul brand.

Disheveled!

But even so, the heads of those killers still exploded, and the sea of consciousness was shattered, and Jimo didn't get any useful information at all, let alone the secret technique of hiding in the void.

The Seven Kills Building is too mysterious to the outside world, and many people in Zhongzhou know about this organization, but they don't know the inside story of this organization, let alone where the Seven Kills Building is.

The outside world only knows that the Seven Killing Towers are like thunder, and like a gadfly, they will never stop if they don't get the blood of the prey, and if the prey is not dead, this kind of hunting will not stop.

Outsiders don't know how many killers there are in the Seven Killing Towers, let alone the strength of those killers, but they only know that even if they are targeted by the Seven Killing Towers, they will not be able to escape.

Jimo broke through the sea of consciousness of these killers, but he didn't get anything, and the sea of consciousness of those killers was blank, and even the souls were sleeping.

"Seven Kills, what a swarm of troublesome flies. Jimo frowned.

Two assassinations, different costumes, Jimo can feel the difference between these two types of killers, the black-clothed killer focuses more on attacking, and the purple-clothed killer focuses more on hiding, both of which are very terrifying.

Jimo swept over the dead corpses, his expression changed slightly, but in an instant, those corpses turned into pus, seeped into the ground, and disappeared completely, leaving no trace.

"Extremely discreet, this is a group of well-trained killers. Jimo said to himself, "Who is it that asked the Seven Killing Towers to kill me." ”

"People from Zhongzhou, who have I offended? Jimo's expression was slightly cold, and with a guess, he stepped ashore and headed towards the Phantom City.

He did not encounter obstacles along the way, and the killer of the Seven Killing Towers evaporated like the world and did not appear again.

Entering the Phantom City, Jimo did not relax, he could feel that someone was peeping in the dark, but he couldn't find this person.

After being alone in the city for a long time, he couldn't catch the person who was spying on him, so he turned around and walked into Hanxiang Pavilion.

Half a month ago, Jimo had an agreement with Dragonfly, if he came to Phantom City, Dragonfly had something to ask.

After the maidservant led the way, Jimo walked into the inner space of Hanxiang Pavilion, and only then did he feel that the snooping disappeared.

Under the peach blossom tree, in front of the turquoise lake, in the tea pavilion, dragonflies are dressed in pink yarn, lazily lying on a jade bed.

Jimo walked slowly to the outside of the pavilion, looking slightly embarrassed, and hurriedly turned his head to look into the distance.

At this moment, the dragonfly tulle is half-closed, revealing a pair of fragrant shoulders, the chest is snow-white, the jade legs are clean, most of them are exposed, and the red lips are watery, which is very attractive.

"It turned out that Brother Mo was here, why didn't you come in, could the dragonfly really eat you?" The dragonfly sat up slowly, flicked her jade fingers, and hooked up the pink veil to block the white and white of the touch.

Jimo touched the tip of his nose, coughed lightly, walked into the pavilion, took the spiritual tea handed by the dragonfly, and said, "It seems that I didn't come at the right time." ”

"How could it be, the dragonfly waited for Brother Mo for half a month, but Brother Mo never came, I thought you forgot me. The dragonfly opened its red lips and teeth and spat out a pearl sound.

"These days are indeed busy, but it is tiring for the fairy to wait. Jimo smiled dryly, wanting to relieve the embarrassment.

It is undeniable that the dragonfly's smile and smile, opening and closing, every inch of skin, every smile, even the end of the green silk, are full of temptation, she seems to be a stunner created by God.

"I've long heard that Brother Mo has been in trouble these days, and I don't know if I can handle it properly. "The dragonfly gathered up the green silk and sat down dignifiedly. This is a goblin, sometimes charming and seductive, sometimes dignified and elegant.

Jimo's expression moved slightly, thinking that Hanxiang Pavilion was mixed with fish and eyes, and he should have an understanding of the Seven Killing Tower, so he asked, "Dare to ask the fairy to know the Seven Killing Tower." ”

Dragonfly's expression was calm, not surprised, obviously she had already understood the matter of Jimo, she said, "I heard that Shaqi was looking for you half a month ago, but unfortunately I couldn't find it, could it be that you have met him now?"

Jimo nodded, and said suspiciously, "The Seven Killing Towers are killer organizations, why do you dare to act openly as the young landlord." ”

"The Seven Killings are very mysterious and have a long heritage, and I don't know much about them. But I know that Shaqi is an exception, someone tried to kill him, and did kill him, but he came back to life. "Dragonfly speaks amazingly.

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