"Deng Ye, Qin Chao, I need a little time. ”

Chen Wu's voice was low and a little chilly, like a secluded cold pool, but it was surprisingly loud in the silent cave, and he did not shy away from Ye Wen who was ready to attack in front of him.

"When?"

The warm wind blew, but it couldn't blow away the cold chill in the body, hearing this, Deng Ye's eyelids jumped, this sentence didn't need to be chewed, you could know the hidden meaning in an instant, and I couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in my heart.

Before joining the Bayonet Pavilion, his hands were also stained with the blood of more than a dozen lives, not to mention the days after that, as long as it was the order of the Murong family, everyone from the old man to the child would be killed.

Whoever kills, people kill.

Today's ending is expected, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly, the Murong family has always treated the sacrificed subordinates and family members well, and even the high-grade coffin was prepared in the morning, thinking of this, Deng Ye smiled coldly in his heart, and caught a glimpse of Qin Chao with a slightly blue face out of the corner of his eye, this partner has always been conceited and bold, and it seems that he still boasts.

"Oh, I really want to go to the gentle country ...... again"

Deng Ye sighed in his heart, muttered to himself, and then his eyes froze, his tense body moved violently, and he pounced on Ye Wen like a hungry wolf, a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared on his body, and a large piece of soil on the ground exploded, and the soil splashed up like a river and condensed in Deng Ye's hand, and a bayonet made of soil was instantly formed.

At this moment, he had already bullied Ye Wen's body, and stabbed Ye Wen in the neck with a fierce knife, this knife with fierce killing intent tore the air with a bang, faintly as if it turned into a yellow snake and bit away, as soon as he made a move, he showed the ruthless methods of an elite killer.

Ye Wen's head tilted slightly, and a yellow snake phantom slid past his ear, and a faint trace of blood appeared on his cheek, and then the snake shadow flashed, and suddenly turned around and bit Ye Wen again, aiming at the most fragile and soft place in the human body.

The killer of the Bayonet Pavilion is good at assassination, and is good at stabbing the strong with weakness, from the point of view of Dao power cultivation, Deng Ye is a few points worse than Liu Qi, the level of the peak of the quenching body, but in terms of fighting skills, he still has a good point, and he pays attention to killing with one blow, and quickly cuts the throat of the target at the moment when the opponent has not exerted all his Dao power and his spirit is relaxed.

However, in the frontal battle, this is helpless Ye Wen, although the skill is high to a certain extent, it is not a problem to break the strong with the weak, but if the gap between the skills of the two is not large, and even the other party is still excessive, then the gap in strength will quickly crush all unfavorable factors.

What's more, whether it is in terms of spiritual will, talisman level, or even talisman proficiency, Ye Wen is far superior to Deng Ye even under the prohibition.

There is no suspense about victory or defeat.

A trace of frost chill seeped out from the blood marks on Ye Wen's face, and spread out to both sides, under the domination of Dao power, the frost quickly covered the entire face, and then a small cloud of ice chips ejected from the surface of the frost, reflecting in Deng Ye's eyes and rising up, like lightning blasting towards the bayonet that came from the bite.

Ice Sword Breaker!

Deng Ye's face showed a hint of pain, even if he thought he was a tough guy, he couldn't help but snort, like a spider's web, like a spider's web, at the moment when the frost sword stabbed the yellow snake bayonet, it turned into a thousand strands that crossed the blade and handle to the five fingers, and then penetrated into the pores, frantically scurrying in his body.

Suddenly, the yellow snake bayonet condensed into frost and floated in the air, Deng Ye's body stiffened for a moment, a trace of cold air oozed from his body, and a pair of tiger eyes were covered with blood.

Yes!

With an unyielding roar, the frost on the skin of his whole body cracked inch by inch, Deng Ye suddenly broke through the blockade of the frost, broke through his shirt to reveal bulging muscles, and burst out of yellow light all over his body, condensing all the energy flow of the talisman on his shoulder, and the next moment, he was about to crash into Ye Wen.

Laugh at!

With the sound of a sword blade piercing into flesh and blood, Deng Ye's body suddenly froze again, his face twitched a few times, and he fell to the ground with a wry smile, and his last thought echoed in his heart: It turns out that this is what death tastes like......

Then it was overwhelmed by endless darkness.

Ye Wen sighed slightly, he found that the process of fighting could occasionally read the other party's mind, for the attachment to life, everyone is like this, but the killing will not stop because of this, the blood on the ice sword in his hand swayed down, the Dao power in his body churned and surged, and the ice sword immediately cut out horizontally.

"Deng Ye!!"

Seeing his companion who had been with him for many years being killed in the blink of an eye, Qin Chao's eyes were about to split, and he couldn't help but roar angrily, anger overwhelmed the slightest fear in his heart, and with a step on his feet, he suddenly advanced, and two pitch-black knives flashed out in his hand, vaguely like two jet-black poisonous snakes sliding through the air, and a faint fishy smell hit Ye Wen with the knife.

Qin Chao is sure to die, but the survival instinct of human beings is still stimulating the struggle, the rolling blood is circulating and boiling all over the body, performing a crazy killing in despair, seeking the dawn of victory on that line, this is the way to exchange life for life!

His poisonous knife is the weakest talisman among the brothers, but it is also the most dangerous talisman, and part of the refining material is the excrement from the poisonous mist black wolf, which is extremely poisonous, and ordinary people will die as soon as they touch it, even the monks who are a few points higher are afraid of it, and he once used these two black knives to assassinate a dying double monk who was quenched.

"After the earth knife, is it the turn of the poison knife......

Ye Wen looked at it calmly, his body shook, his feet were a little, he swept back violently, the frost sword in his hand was raised, turning into a frost phantom, and at the moment when the buzzing sword sounded, two crystal ice swords appeared out of thin air on the left and right sides, swishing twice to cut through the void, and killing towards the two black knives.

Crackling!

The two ice swords hit the two black knives, it looked as if the black knives automatically met them, and the two completely different energy streams bombarded each other in the void, seemingly equal, at this moment, Qin Chao's face became pale as ashes, desperately killing, focusing on quickly entangling the other party, shocking the other party with the momentum of playing with life, exchanging injuries for injuries, and at the moment of gaining the upper hand, severely hitting the enemy whose strength exceeded his own.

The opponent retreated and attacked like this, but it was the key to this killing method, directly choking his own lifeline, and the momentum of the desperate battle was instantly blocked, and he couldn't advance or retreat!

There is no luck in the world, reality directly smashed the last line of defense in Qin Chao's heart, only to see the rough and slightly thin palm holding a cold ice sword, like the scythe of death, cutting a smooth arc in the void, when Qin Chao's two black knives were entangled by the two ice swords, with a bang, stabbed into Qin Chao's chest.

"Ahh

An unwilling scream sounded, Qin Chao's chest instantly sunken, ice chips poured into it like quicksand, and a snow-bright sword tip stretched out from his back, and then shattered into ice slag and scattered.

Ye Wen slowly pushed the corpse to the ground, there was still no expression on his face, and his gaze containing cold murderous intent shot at Chen Wu who stopped in place, the killing intent did not come from hatred, but a means of temptation, since he decided to do it, no matter how much sighing he had, it was just a ripple of the breeze blowing on the water, passing by without leaving a trace.

And one more.

The trickiest one.