Bang! The clouds were knocked out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air, and it was knocked out a few feet away until it smashed the courtyard wall and fell out of the courtyard before it landed. He struggled to get up, but after several unsuccessful attempts, he collapsed in despair.

By the bright moonlight, everyone could see the appearance of the visitor. It was an old man, dressed in black, with a black scarf and a black scarf covering his face, and his gray hair fluttering in the wind. The emaciated and even somewhat rickety figure exudes a fierce momentum, as if it may devour people at any time.

The target was lying there but no one dared to pick up the bargain, the leader of the killer sighed, waved to the old man, and prepared to leave with his men. He knew that there was no share of this deal, and he received the news and rushed non-stop, from the plan to the action. Although the target resisted strongly and paid the price, it was about to succeed, but the great god suddenly appeared, and the cooked duck flew like this.

He may argue with others when they come over, but this one can't make it. Even his upline is respectful when he sees this on weekdays, let alone a king. And everyone in the organization knows that this is moody, and sometimes he doesn't even buy the face of the door owner. In the eyes of this person, there may be no concept of enemies and his own people, as long as he offends him, he dares to kill people. This is the mysterious great worship in the organization, and the supreme combat power --- the emperor level.

But at this moment, the old man didn't move, but just lightly ordered: "Cut off his head and go back to his life." ”

The team leader was stunned, and then a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes. There is a clear rule in the organization that those who kill their target will receive the majority of the bounty. Although it is inevitable to take out a big head to honor this great worship afterwards, it is better than an empty one.

Could it be that this old guy has changed his temperament and is embarrassed to eat alone? Or is he in a good mood today, and he looks particularly pleasing to the eye? Those who know the great worship know that although this old guy has a tyrannical personality, he is absolutely not polite to himself. Happiness came too suddenly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he gave a deep salute and turned around and threw himself into the clouds.

At this moment, the cloud was lying on the ground, and blood was constantly foaming from his mouth and nose. The leader smiled a little wickedly, and looked at the clouds with a warm gaze, as if it was not a person but a pile of white silver. The steel knife was raised high and slashed at the neck of the cloud.

Bang! The blade stopped an inch from the neck of the cloud. The leader stood motionless in front of the clouds, then trembled like chaff, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs spurted out wildly and fell to the ground.

The killers were stunned, and the leader's body blocked their gaze, and they didn't know what was going on. Only the corners of the big offering showed a subtle smile on his lips.

It was the clouds that were killed with one blow, and he should have been seriously injured and fell to the ground, and he had no ability to fight back, and he killed the killer leader with one punch, and jumped up, and disappeared into the night with a few ups and downs in the dull eyes of everyone.

The big worshipper shouted in a low voice: "Chase!" and rushed out first. The rest of the killers didn't dare to delay and chase away, and even the killers who besieged the fat man and others joined the chase, and no one even collected the corpses of their companions, and the small courtyard returned to calm for a while.

However, two black-clothed men stood up abruptly on the roof, and one of them asked in a low voice, "Second worship, did you see what happened just now?"

The man who was called the second enshrined sneered: "That old guy doesn't leak a drop of water, and he can't hold his sore feet at all." But there must be something strange about it, so I'll go along and see what else he can do. ”

"What about the three people in the room?"

"Kill! Leave no one behind!"

At this moment, the clouds are running wildly, and the true qi in the body is endless without a trace of lag. After running for another week, he finally determined that apart from the previous trauma, the bones, muscles, and meridians had not been affected at all. The palm just now seemed to be serious, but it only forced out a mouthful of blood from him, and then it came out through his body and acted on the courtyard wall, essentially sending him out of the encirclement.

He knew that this was something that could only be done by cultivating internal strength to a deeper level, which was commonly known as fighting cattle across the mountains on the rivers and lakes. But being able to do it so accurately can not only make him paralyzed for a while, but also have no impact on the organs of the body, and the strength and experience contained in the old man's palm can definitely have a place in the top ten.

He had a familiar feeling when he was locked by True Qi before, and before he fled, he was sure that the old man was the mysterious person he met in the Northeast back then. The skill is unfathomable, and even Changqing has to admit that he has no power to keep him. But except for the first time they met, they killed themselves in order to get out, and they didn't feel any hostility towards him when they met for the second time, and this time they helped themselves, why?

The old man was obviously in the same league as the killer, and he was almost certainly a member of the Shadow Poison Sect, and he seemed to have a very high status. But he saved himself inexplicably, which made him puzzled. But it's a good thing after all, he pretended to be seriously injured and killed the leader of the killer in an instant, and now he can escape alive thanks to the old man. Maybe you can ask for clarification next time we meet.

Before fleeing, he saw that the killers besieging them were all chasing him, hoping that the brothers would save the day, and he stepped up his steps when he thought of this.

The matter of escaping is very familiar to the clouds, and in the days of his debut, he kept running, being chased by various forces and all of them were masters who far surpassed him, but without exception, he escaped. It's the same now, I saw him turning around and picking out places with complex terrain, sometimes jumping through houses and ridges, sometimes going up trees into the forest, and the voices behind him were getting farther and farther and more dispersed, and it was obvious that the killers had lost his trace......

After another sudden change of direction, he plunged into a grove and hid in a tree to regain his strength, believing that his anti-tracking abilities would not be so easy to find. Now it's time to think about how to join up with the other three brothers and break out. He knew that even if he temporarily threw off the pursuers, the other party's forces were huge and manpowered, and if he couldn't find himself, he would definitely seal down the city and search, and the next situation was still not optimistic.

Just as he was still thinking about how to get out, a cold snort came from above his head. Then a cold voice said, "I'm running pretty fast, do you think I can't find you by hiding here?"

Yun was startled, and he didn't realize that this person was definitely a master. So he reflexively jumped out a few feet away and looked up, and there was a person standing on the branch, looking exactly the same as the killer who attacked him, and by the figure and gray hair, it could be determined that this person was also old.

At this moment, the man did not take the opportunity to make a move, but still stood on the willow branch only the thickness of a finger, swaying up and down with the wind, and the branch was only slightly bent, as if it was not under force, and there was no sign of breaking.

The pupils of the cloud shrank, and he could be as light as catkins, and this person's light body kung fu reached the peak, and his internal strength was superb. He is not an opponent at all, and he does not even have any hope of escaping.

Seeing that the clouds had no intention of escaping, a hint of banter flashed in the man's eyes: "Sure enough, it is a dragon and phoenix among people, both the mind and the skill are remarkable at a young age, no wonder someone wants your life at such a big price." It's a pity! The wonderful young man is going to fall here today. ”

"Who is going to kill me?" Yun regained his composure, secretly breathing, although he knew that he was invincible, it was not his character to be captured, no matter what.

Hehe, the man smiled: "I advise you to save some effort, maybe you are excellent among your peers, but in my eyes you are just an ant." Don't worry about you, it's useless to delay time, I'll see who can save you this time. Tell me, what is the relationship between you and our high worshipper? Why did he help you just now? Don't try to deny it, others may not be able to see it, but my eyes are bright, and his palm just now did you no harm. ”

"I don't know what you're talking about. Yun replied lightly.

"Hmph! Toast without eating and drinking. If I don't give you a little pain, you don't know the means of this seat yet. The man's body instantly erupted with a substantial murderous aura, as if the air around him had frozen. Yun couldn't even breathe well, this was the suppression of the realm, which made him have an irresistible thought.

Looking at his expression, the old man sneered disdainfully: "Now let your ignorant junior see what top-level combat power is." ”

As soon as he said this, another powerful aura swept over and shattered his murderous aura. Then the willow branch under his feet suddenly snapped and snapped, and the old man's body sank and fell to the ground like a willow leaf, but in an instant, he shouted coldly as if facing a great enemy: "Who?"

A figure strolled calmly from behind the tree, dressed in white like snow, extremely chic. A slightly magnetic voice said slowly: "The dignified Shadow Poison Sect No. 2 is enshrined, bullying a junior, and speaking in a high-sounding manner, do you still want to be faced?"

The old man in black stared at the person with a cold glint in his eyes, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Cao Kun!"