Fang Yiyuan smiled and said: "Look at the little doll, your body should be from the Occult Moon Villa, right?" I had a relationship with the owner of Liu Zhuang, and I heard him say that as long as you pay five times the price, you can make the killer of Guizhuang give up that business." Little doll, how much does it cost you to make this trip?"

The assassin was slightly stunned: "It seems that you know our villa quite well. He sighed, "It's a pity that this time is different." This business was personally taken care of by the owner, and I must complete it with all my heart. So ......"

Fang Yiyuan lifted his hat, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as the sea, raised his left hand to make a false introduce, and said loudly: "You can go back and report my name to the owner of Liuzhuang, and you can have an explanation." ”

The assassin shook his head.

Fang Yiyuan's eyes were cold, and he said softly: "I'm sorry......" The frost poured out.

The assassin smirked, raised his hand and threw a cold bolt as his figure flew back. The piercing sound of breaking the air reached his ears, and he swung his dagger casually, and an ice arrow fell in response, but the powerful force of the arrow made his steps tremble. The gray-clothed swordsman who had been waiting on the side for a long time took the opportunity to rush up, and the dancing edge made him tremble.

The two of them shook and fought together,

The Grey Swordsman's martial arts skills were extraordinary, but he couldn't take down the Assassin for a while. The two fought closely, but Fang Yiyuan couldn't cast spells to deal an effective blow.

He is also an agile master, and his combat power is still above that of the gray-clothed swordsman after the assassin's bullying. However, he was also not good at attrition warfare, and seeing that a round of outbursts did not hurt the gray-clothed swordsman, he withdrew and retreated.

The gray-clothed swordsman deliberately let him run a few steps, and then chased after him from behind. The swordsman was not good at hand-to-hand combat, but when he pulled up to a distance of three feet, his incomparable sharpness made the assassin fearful.

Fang Yiyuan took the opportunity to create a wall of ice to block the Assassin's path.

The Assassins had to turn back to meet their enemies.

The gray-clothed swordsman was on a rampage, and a sword was aimed at the assassin's vest, but a sneer flashed on the other party's half-turned face. His heart trembled, and he saw the other party's dagger swing halfway and suddenly turn, so fast that it seemed to disappear into thin air.

It's gone?

The gray-clothed swordsman snorted and suddenly twisted his body.

The dagger carried a fragment of his sleeve, and the Assassin's figure brushed past him, passing over the overturned carriage and off into the distance.

The gray-clothed swordsman didn't dare to chase after him, he hadn't woken up from the shock of the blow just now.

He remembered the name of a horror killer more than ten years ago: "Ding Lun!"

Ding Lun has a stunt: evil wind!

As soon as the evil wind came out, the slaughtering god drank blood, claiming that he never missed. Twelve years ago, Lu Tianqing, the head of Guiyun Pavilion, died under this move.

Was that really an evil wind just now?

The gray-clad swordsman gradually came back to his senses. No, that's not an evil wind. His own cultivation is not as good as Lu Tianqing back then, and the evil wind should never miss!

The assassin who was suspected of being Ding Lun by the gray-clothed swordsman was running wildly at this time.

'The holy monk told me to go back, didn't I want the scriptures?'

The wind was whistling in his ears, and he enjoyed the thrill of speed. At this time, a sudden panic arose from the bottom of his heart for no reason, and his heart was tightened in an instant.

That white-haired kid still arranges a back hand?

He only had time to raise the dagger when he saw a figure appear in front of him out of thin air, followed by an incomparable sword aura that tore through the sky, and the harsh frost enveloped the dagger with an irresistible force, piercing through his body fiercely.

The blood splashed, and the figure of the person who came instantly turned into a virtual shadow, and then appeared more than ten meters away.

The Assassin did not see what his attacker looked like until he was unconscious.

After Qin Yan stood still, he didn't look at the assassin who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and swung out more than ten sword qi in one breath and struck towards the east.

The sword qi traversed more than ten zhang of the street, burst through the rubble of the house, and struck a huge six-petal lotus flower in a deafening roar.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

The smoke and dust filled the air, the ground shook, the courtyard wall collapsed, and countless houses and shops were affected. Wave after wave of sword qi condensed and shot down endlessly, and in the blink of an eye, there were already tens of thousands of attacks.

The six-petal lotus platform shone in the smoke and dust, the golden petals rippled, and the base trembled slightly, but it was never destroyed.

The solemn and magnificent chanting sound sounded from the lotus platform. The light of the Buddha is getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing that the sword qi at his fingertips was ineffective, Qin Yan let out a long groan from his mouth, and pulled out the Qing Ying Sword, ready to release.

However, whether he can reproduce the "Liangyi Open Heaven Style" of that day, he has no bottom in his heart. On that day, he borrowed a sword from everyone, gathered the heroes and beliefs in one, and he also had the skill of sacrificing his life, which was better than the realm after cultivating the Hongmeng Dan Scroll now, but when he used that trick to "open the sky", he still felt very reluctant.

Now I'm afraid it will be even more reluctant, and maybe even halfway.

Do you want to fight it?

In fact, when this question mark floated in his heart, he had already lost his determination to break the kettle, and the possibility of this trick being used was very small.

Yemol's voice came out from the golden lotus: "Amitabha, why is Tan Yue so troubled!"

Qin Yan said in a deep voice: "You should ask yourself this question, right! The monks are so persistent, what kind of Buddha to cultivate, what kind of mantra to reiterate!"

Yemol pronounced another Buddha's trumpet and said, "There is no peace in the Three Realms, like a house of fire, and if the crowd is full, it is very terrifying. If the poor monk wants to create a pure land and purify all living beings in the world, he needs to borrow Tan Yue's "Immortal Law" and "Dan Scroll" for use, please Tan Yue alms!"

Qin Yan sneered: "Monk, you are so greedy, you will go to hell after death." ”

Yemol said: "If you can benefit all sentient beings, even if the poor monk does not become a Buddha, there is nothing to regret." ”

"It's great! But you really can't tell from the scarcity you killed!"

"Buddha crosses sentient beings, when you fight for the day, you can't be enlightened by compassion...... Yemol said here and paused, "Tan Yue, look at who is behind you?"

Qin Yan's heart moved, and he didn't look back, but he knew that there was indeed someone behind him.

It's the dwarf dwarf in the dungeon who wields an iron rod and doesn't break King Kong!

The dwarf dwarf was stained with the aura of Buddhism, and he actually concealed Qin Yan's perception and deceived him into such a close distance. However, the dwarf did not take the opportunity to sneak attack Qin Yan, but picked up the dying assassin in a pool of blood.

Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh: "He was pierced by my sword qi and his eight veins were destroyed, can you still save him?"

Jemol replied: "Even if he cannot be saved, let him rest in peace." ”

"It's really compassionate...... Qin Yan said, his figure quickly moving back, turning into a streamer and disappearing behind the house wall.

After the dwarf appeared, he began to suspect that Wan Liufeng and Bi Xuan were also nearby, and he was worried about the safety of Yu Hanyan, so he didn't care about entangling with Yemol, so he immediately withdrew and retreated.

Back at the inn, the three daughters were safe and sound. Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said to them, "Let's get out of here immediately!"