Chapter 35

Xia Wuji is still very satisfied with the ability of the second Avatar.

Unfortunately, all the parts need to be collected to truly become his auxiliary battle strength.

He then looked towards the sword on the counter.

This is a greenish-colored sword. With his eyesight, he can't see what is extraordinary about this sword, but since it is enshrined here, it should not be an ordinary steel essence sword. Right.

It’s okay, put it away first.

Received the sword.

The big box was pulled out again.

One punch hit the big lock.

oh la la, the big lock was broken.

Open the box and find that there is a pile of Spirit Stone inside.

I counted it, and it was five hundred yuan.

Why does the Hong Family store these Spirit Stones here?

Does Hong Family have Immortal Cultivator?

However, none of this is important. Anyway, the Hong Family members are all dead, and these Spirit Stones belong to him!

Xia Wuji's eyes are full of golden light.

Without a word, immediately collect all the Spirit Stone into the black great cauldron.

Put the Spirit Stone anywhere, it is better to put it here for insurance.

Five hundred Spirit Stones quickly turned into azure qi.

Just snap the red crystal off the wall.

The red crystal quickly disappeared in the portal. Xia Wuji looked around, then turned around and walked out.

At this time, Wang Chu, Han Zhiwen and Tan Jian have already felt the black air of Hong Family dissipate, and Ghost Demon seems to have disappeared.

The three immediately opened the door and saw the Hong Family in a mess.

Good guy! What kind of battle is this going through? From the front hall to the backyard of the entire Hong Family, no place is intact.

With a loud bang, one silhouette rushed out of the rockery holding a thick-backed machete.

The three rushed over immediately, but saw Xia Wuji standing in the courtyard covered in dirt, breathing slightly, but their expressions were cold and their eyes sharp.

"How?"

Tan Jian asked.

"Fortunately, I am killed."

Xia Wuji said.

"Good!"

Tan Jian is overjoyed.

Xia Wuji said: "Master Secretary, I am a little tired here, so I will go back first."

"Also, go back and have a good rest. I will have a banquet for you in a few days. Celebrate your work."

Tan Jian said.

"many thanks. I'm leaving now."

Xia Wuji cup one fist in the other hand, and then he also cup one fist in the other hand to Wang Chu and Han Zhiwen, Turned and left.

Wang Chu and Han Zhiwen looked at the back of Xia Wuji away, their eyes flickered, but then they turned their heads casually and began to investigate all around.

Shortly after leaving the Hong Family, Xia Wuji returned to normal, breathing smoothly, and his eyes closed and deep.

The dust was dusted off his body, and then he walked all the way towards his home.

At this time, it is almost late at night, even the most prosperous Immortal Maiden Street is rare, and other streets are even more deserted.

The moonlight is falling down the city like water, and occasionally a few night cats pass through the wall and disappear into the night in a blink of an eye.

Stone Statue Street, named because there are three stone statues in three places on this street, where Yao Family is located.

But now this street is a bit desolate.

Since the Yao Family caught the plague ten years ago, 236 people died overnight, and the entire Yao Family became a ghost house. The nearby residents moved away from this place one after another, making Shixiang Street the most deserted street today.

Even during the daytime, few people pass by. At night, the street is even more crowded. Except for the occasional rat "zhi zhi", it is quiet.

Xia Wuji chose to walk from Stone Statue Street, purely a shortcut.

As for ghosts or not, he doesn't care.

Even if there is a ghost, it will only make the Ghost King Avatar more solid.

However, the ghost did not meet, but it did meet people.

A man wearing black clothed hiding himself in the dark.

Three stone statues stand on the two sections and the middle section of the street respectively.

When passing by the first stone statue, most people will subconsciously take a look at the three-meter-high stone statue with a hideous appearance.

Especially at night, even more so.

At this time, I feel nervous and my attention will be more concentrated.

When passing the second stone statue, people have adapted, but they will still pay attention.

When passing the third stone statue, most people will relax and will not even look at the stone statue.

The man in the dark hides behind the third stone statue.

When Xia Wuji passed by, there was no immediate appearance, and when Xia Wuji had already taken three steps, assassin appeared.

This is a rigorously trained assassin. Not only is he as stable as a rock when hiding, his breathing is stopped, and his timing is wonderful, even the sword in his hand is black, and there is no trace of it in the night. The rays of light.

Why——

A sword pierced Xia Wuji's back.

At this moment, Xia Wuji's weight moved, and the black sword suddenly pierced the thick-backed knife behind him.

When~

Sparks are flying everywhere.

Xia Wuji just turned around, but saw that assassin's left hand suddenly appeared a cold light shimmering silver dagger, dazzling under the moonlight, and suddenly pierced Xia Wuji's chest.

At the same time, a terrifying murderous aura swept towards Xia Wuji like a violent wind and huge waves.

If you are an ordinary person, you will lose your mind in an instant.

But Xia Wuji's face is calm, and even the eyes looking towards assassin are full of joking.

Joking?

There was a wave of waves in the calm heart of assassin.

Then, at this moment, this wave of waves suddenly turned into a terrifying sea, making his mind tremble.

I saw Xia Wuji hit his dagger with a fist, and a circle of golden rays of light appeared on the fist.

Dang!

He hit the tip of the short sword with a punch.

What made assassin's gods collapse was that this bright silver dagger that destroyed gold and iron was instantly shattered under Xia Wuji's fist.

But this is not the end.

After smashing the dagger, the fist kept going, and the golden light fist slammed into his hand in the direction of the dagger.

Too fast!

Assassin didn't have time to react at all, his hands and arms were smashed under Golden's fist, blooming all around like fireworks.

Then like a hot knife through butter, the entire left arm and shoulder were blown up in this fist.

The intense pain and the rapid flow of blood made assassin's eyes dark.

A strong Death Aura hit my heart.

Years of assassin's career let him know that at this time, his eyes must not be smeared. He must see the opponent's attack line clearly, otherwise it will be a dead end.

When his left arm and shoulder were blown out, he almost instinctively retreated backwards. When he tried to open his eyes, what he saw was the fist with golden light smashing towards His head.

I planted this time!

This is the last thought in assassin's mind.

Bang~

Assassin’s head exploded like a watermelon. The headless corpse flew out, hit the stone statue, slid down, and dyed the stone red in the moonlight. The next is even more hideous and weird.

Xia Wuji didn't dislike it, and knelt down and touched the body of assassin.

It's a pity, there is nothing.

Slightly shook his head, took the Black Sword from assassin and turned and left.