"Who sent you? I can pay double for my life." Yan Yuchu's eyes contracted fiercely and said in a deep voice. Although all of them were seriously injured, he has completely exhausted his strength in order to use the sword just now, and now he can't even use any strength. However, the assassin obviously has spare strength, at least it's no problem to kill him.

"I shouldn't have said anything more, but seeing that you have achieved so much at a young age, I'll let you die to understand. You shouldn't have come to this world at all With these words, the assassin stabbed out.

"What do you mean, let me die to understand!" Yan Yuchu was stunned, obviously didn't understand the assassin's words, cried in despair.

Although the assassin was also seriously injured, the power of this sword is still not under the great swordsman. How can he resist at this time?

He knew that he would die, but he was not willing to. He was once regarded as a scrap like mu Hanyan, and was forgotten among many brothers and sisters. It was not until the night of his 16th birthday that he suddenly opened his mind. It took him only half a year to reach the swordsman's realm, and he was appointed the leader of Xiushui city by his overjoyed grandfather.

His glory has just begun. How can he die at this time? However, no matter how unwilling he is, the fact can not be changed.

Yan Yuchu's eyes, a piece of dead ash, no longer half distracted.

At the beginning of Yan Yu's despair, a long sword stabbed out from behind the assassin quietly.

"To die!" Worthy of being a professional assassin, he has a better sense of danger than ordinary people. Although mu Hanyan's sword has tried to hide the breath, it is still detected by the other side. Feeling the icy cold behind him, the assassin was alert and yelled angrily. He put Yan Yuchu aside for the time being, turned around and stabbed at the cold smoke with the tip of his sword.

The desire to smoke cold knife behind failed, mu Hanyan can no longer continue to hide strength.

Even if the other side is seriously injured, she can still play the strength of a great swordsman. If she dares to hide her strength, she is looking for death.

With a twist of the wrist, Hanxiao sword swept across the sky.

Little frost, thousands of cold snow, dancing all over the sky!

Magic sword! Swordsman nine steps.

"You, you are nine steps!" Yan Yuchu exclaimed.

Although mu Hanyan was using the magic sword technique of the ninth order swordsman at this time, it was different from other magic swordsmen of the ninth order swordsman.

The so-called magic sword technique is only to exert the speed of the sword technique to the limit and control its power subtly. The resulting illusion is used to confuse the eyes and shake the mind. The illusion itself has no power to speak of.

When it comes to the tenth level of swordsman, that is, the level of great swordsman, the control of strength and Qi reaches another level. The magic sword technique is upgraded to the sword technique, one sword turns thousands, and one sword makes all things.

The original illusion is no longer an illusion, but a real existence. It can be like a dragon, a tiger, thunder in summer and snow in winter.

The snow and frost that mu Hanyan melted with his sword didn't reach the level of swordsmanship, but it also made him feel chilly. His hands and feet even felt stiff for a moment, which was obviously beyond the level of ordinary magic swordsmanship. It was equivalent to stepping into the threshold of a great swordsman with one foot.

If the assassin didn't show up suddenly just now and belittle the enemy himself, he might have been defeated by him. Thinking of this, Yan Yuchu was afraid.

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