Chapter 812

Tang Lichuan didn't take the initiative to attack, the enemy didn't move, I didn't move.

At this time, Tang Lichuan can spend time with the other party. It's not that he doesn't have the ability to find the other party to attack, but he doesn't want to expose his strength. Then he can use the most basic tricks to send the other party away and make the other party return in vain. In this way, he will be more happy to play with the other party.

The masked assassin is well prepared, and even the barrier to isolate the fluctuation of magic is arranged. Unfortunately, the barrier of isolation can only be internal, not external. There is no difference from the outside, and it will not be affected by the barrier. You can break the barrier with a gentle push of the door.

The reason is very simple. This is the depth of Tianmiao sect. If you come here for assassination, if you set up a barrier with double isolation inside and outside, the aura fluctuation of that barrier will be difficult to hide.

In case someone notices the clue and leads people to surround the guest room, is he here to assassinate or to be a turtle in a jar?

Generally speaking, except for the dead, the assassin should retreat whenever he fails to hit. Especially in the face of a strong opponent, even the most unexpected sneak attack has no effect, and it is meaningless to continue entanglement.

Tang Lichuan really guessed that the man didn't leave. He just wanted to explore Tang Lichuan's reality.

Seeing Tang Lichuan's most basic level martial arts, he couldn't find out any details at all. The assassin couldn't help scolding.

In theory, the purple bell flower trap he set could create a fatal crisis. At that time, it should be Tang Lichuan's most useful means to protect his life and the opportunity to expose his cards. However, Tang Lichuan was not affected by magic, making the trap carefully designed by the masked assassin completely ineffective.

Now trapped in the isolation barrier, he doesn't show a panic. Instead, he plans to play a long war with the assassin to see who can consume who.

The masked assassin is certainly more anxious than Tang Lichuan. As a guest participating in the competition, Tang Lichuan may be cared about and visited at any time. Taking more than one second here is full of crisis for the masked assassin.

The guest room area of Tianmiao sect has been regarded as a heavily guarded forbidden area. Once surrounded in this place, if the assassin does not have the power of heaven, he can only be surrounded and killed.

If you don't want to die, you can either go now. At most, the assassination fails and you can't get any harvest, but at least you can save your life.

Otherwise, we can only take the initiative to find out the details of Tang Lichuan with his strength.

Tang Lichuan gathered his martial arts skills and walked slowly to the center of the room. He looked relaxed. Not only did he not feel nervous, he even wanted to pour a cup of tea and have some snacks.

After waiting for about half a column of incense, the masked assassin, who should have been patient, finally couldn't sit still. He saw his fingers hooked, and three thin silver wires extended from the wall, crisscross cutting towards Tang Lichuan from three directions.

The silver thread is sharp, and the thread is covered with venom. It only needs to make a slight wound. A little venom is enough to kill people.

"In such a big space, cut with three silk threads at the same time to narrow the scope of dodge, and then sneak attack in the gap between locking the target and dodge... You look down on people. You really think of me as an out of class kid."

Tang Lichuan smiled contemptuously and felt that the masked killer's routine was nothing new. Although this move did have the possibility of creating flaws and taking people's lives, was he an ordinary person at that time?

He raised his hand to everything on the silk thread and turned the sword into a palm. The blessing of nine sword Qi in his body made him carry sharp sword Qi. The silver silk of the masked assassin collided with the sword Qi and broke in two.

"Cut, vulnerable..."

Tang Lichuan's contemptuous sneer dared to rise from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a trace of extremely secret silver light flashed in his eyes. His body bent back as if he had suddenly lost his spine. Then he saw a wisp of hair on the wall behind him gently swing away, and something crashed into the wall.

"Tianxing yinmang! The penetrating flying needle concealed weapon ranked among the top three in the Kirin empire was hidden in the silver silk as the second killing move. It seems that I have to take back what I said just now. You have some skills and are a little better than a fool."

Tang Lichuan saw through the trajectory at the moment when the concealed weapon was launched. The concealed weapon was shot from the crack of the broken silver wire.

Although he has a strong physique, it is said that "Tianxing yinmang" specializes in breaking hard skills. He has always been known as a hard skill killer in the Kirin empire. The martial arts practitioners who cultivate physique hate this thing most. They practice hard for decades, and in the end, it is not as good as a flying needle they bought.

Since the masked killer dares to assassinate, it seems that he has done enough Kung Fu. At least he knows Tang Lichuan's strong physique and has prepared the method of restraint in advance.

Fortunately, Tang Lichuan has a bad habit of wanting to "show the operation". No matter who the opponent is, he wants to see the moves. If he can dodge, he will never answer them. If he is strong according to the thinking mode of the little fancy cat, he will fight others. Maybe he has been hit by Tianxing yinmang just now.

As for whether his physique is better or whether the flying needle known as the hard skill killer is more sharp, only God knows.

The masked assassin who accepted Tang Lichuan's assassination has made full psychological preparations. He knows that Tang Lichuan is not an easy target, but even his heavenly star and silver light have been avoided. Now he really wants to cry.

The flying needle really doesn't need to be refined by him, but he has to spend a lot of money to buy it. It has always been used as a life talisman at the bottom of his box. If he doesn't hit it, the flying needle can't be recycled and reused, which is equivalent to his doing dozens of big businesses in vain.

This guy was as like as two peas and he lost his mind at once. A dark shadow leaped from the ceiling. Then there were second, third.

"Not many people can easily see through this' chaotic fan killing technique 'of Laozi. Don't think that if you have some resistance to magic, you can easily identify the true and false!"

The roaring sound came from all directions, which made people unable to hear the voice to argue. It seemed that everyone looked like the real body when looking at the dozens of phantoms.

Tang Lichuan's perception was swept away. Sure enough, the breath and quality of each shadow were completely consistent. He couldn't tell who was true and who was false in a short time.

Although the move could not be seen through, Tang Lichuan was not much moved by his move. With a faint "Oh", he gently shook his right hand and threw it, and he threw out a red fiery arrow. This is the most basic flame arrow in the day-to-day divine arrow. As Tang Lichuan's most used move, it is easy to change a fire arrow with his bare hands.

The ordinary fire arrow has limited power. Even if Tang Lichuan underestimates his opponent, he won't think that this fire arrow can cause any damage to the assassin.

With this move, of course, he will not directly launch this arrow to attack.

As soon as the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, he saw that the fire arrow thrown into the air was like a flare. In the elongated Zizi sound, the fire arrow gradually bloomed a stinging golden light from red. In a moment, the dazzling golden light filled every corner of the room. The narrow space made the light rebound and refract continuously, and the power of the light seemed to be increased several times.

In the golden light that couldn't see things, Tang Lichuan's perception suddenly moved and found a circle of ripples throwing stones into the water on the left wall. Then, the isolation barrier around gradually failed.

In the space deprived of his sight, the assassin who was good at assassination dared not approach Tang Lichuan. Instead, he was afraid that Tang Lichuan would attack him. He was so scared that he ran through the wall. Once assassinated, he didn't get any harvest. So he ran away with his tail