"If they die in the hands of these people, it's not [Xiao]!" Su Mo Chan said as if he suddenly thought of something, laughing at himself.
The assassin was just very strong, but these people only caused her injuries and could not be killed with a single blow. At the same level, they may even be stronger. [Xiao], the consequences of these people are also estimated. Better not go there.
From this point of speculation, [Tianting] should have shot against [Xiao], but had nothing to gain.
"This [Tianting], the picture is not small!" Ruan Shizhi scratched his head and said with a confused look.
At this moment, the situation in Xianfu was stirred up by this assassination organization who did not know where it came from.
Time passed quickly, and more than twenty days passed in an instant.
During this period of time, the assassination of [Tianting] did not stop, they continued to shoot at the top Tianjiao, and the entire Xianfu was disturbed by their madness.
The monks at the lower level are better, because the people in [Heaven] don't look down on them at all, which makes them feel more at ease than those powerful Tianjiao.
However, the assassination in Tianting is not without change. Unlike the beginning, they also started the monks in Yuanying period!
As if what kind of monk is the strongest, they will choose these people to shoot. The stronger the people, the more interested they are, and the more they can become their assassination targets.
This approach has caused the reputation of this mysterious organization to soar, and even to some extent, it has overshadowed the previously inimitable terrorist organization [Xiao].
And what makes everyone feel puzzled is that during the period of [Tianting] raging, [Xiao] organization seemed to know nothing, completely disappeared, and basically no one has seen their tracks again. It was because the people in [Xiao] were afraid of the assassination of the people in [Heaven] and hid, and some people said that [Xiao] had been destroyed by [Heaven] ...
Among the various opinions, the atmosphere of Xianfu became extraordinarily dignified, especially those powerful Tianjiao. After the initial pride, they all started to hold groups and never dared to act alone. They were terrified of the all-pervasive assassination in Tian Tian.
Entrance to Anonymous Canyon.
The people of Yijianzong are still guarding Taniguchi's position at this moment. They have been here for almost a month.
"Brother, that Lin Chuan and Bu Lian Shi have been in the valley for so long, there is no sound at all, it is not already dead in it!" A young man asked carefully.
Zhao Yan did not speak, but narrowed his eyes and looked into the valley.
To be honest, he didn't have absolute assurance himself. In the valley, it was too quiet, and it made him feel that everything in it had fallen into nothingness, and it was time for him to harvest.
But every time he had this kind of thought, he always felt inexplicably flustered and felt the danger approaching.
This kind of intuition made Zhao Yan again and again give up the plan to enter the valley to check. He was afraid, afraid that Lin Chuan was not dead, and that he was not dead, as long as one of the two people made a mistake He didn't die, so he died.
"No rush, let's wait!" Zhao Yan finally said.
In fact, he could see that the nearby Jianzong disciples were a little impatient. After all, this is a fairy house. There are many opportunities waiting for them to search, but they have spent so much time doing nothing here. No one will be willing.
Before, Zhao Yan could rely on the identity and strength of his big disciple to suppress these people, and promised them many benefits, but one month has passed, and he also knows that everyone's patience is reaching the limit.
"We have probed many times, and there should be no breath of life, which shows that Lin Chuan is likely to have fallen. This is a good time for us to start!" Said a young man on the other side impatiently.
Zhao Yan was about to speak, but at this moment his face suddenly changed, looking out of the valley, where there was a very strong breath approaching, a powerful and weird sword rushing up the sky, with a forward momentum, it seemed Cut off everything before you.
"This ... so strong breath ..."
"This sword qi ... how do you feel that you are almost catching up with our lord of sword sect ..."
"How is this possible ... with Jin Dan's strength, it can actually radiate the sword-like spirit of an infant monk ... who is this ..."
It's not just Zhao Kun, everyone around the Jianzong Gate feels the terrible sword energy.
And because everyone in the sword sect is a sword repair, it is extremely sensitive to that powerful sword spirit. The person who has not shown his face has a powerful momentum that has completely exceeded the limits of the Jin Dan realm, which makes Everyone, including Zhao Yan, had a feeling when they faced their suzerain.
I took a spit, and Zhao Kun knew this time that he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to enter the canyon to collect Linchuan's legacy ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Because the owner of this sword spirit was coming towards the canyon impartially. It's unpleasant, but the feeling of getting closer is obvious.
And I don't know why, this sword qi has a familiar feeling.
The figure of the boy in white walked in slowly, carrying a long sword on his back, handsome in appearance, and calm in his eyes. The whole man had a kind of unpredictable manner, which was extraordinary and natural.
He walked over step by step like this, each step out seemed to be a random step, but the distance spanned was not comparable to ordinary people at all.
As the teenager approached, Zhao Yan's mouth opened wider and wider, and at the same time a look of panic appeared, and his knees softened, and he knelt down.
"Brother ... Disciple ... Yi Jianzong ..." Zhao Yan kneeling on the ground uttered a voice, before he finished speaking, he saw the young man's clear eyes looking at him. For a moment, he seemed to see Tianyijianyi The terrifying sword, the sword light stands on top of the sky, as if the sky is to be torn directly, the momentum of the rushing sky is like heaven.
"roll!"
The young man described it lightly, and seemed to be reluctant to say one more word to the group of people in front of him. Except for seeing Zhao Yan's glance, his eyes did not fall on these people anymore. Only the canyon and the things there, Is what attracts him most.
When he heard the word “rolling”, Zhao Yan didn't feel anything wrong, and he was extremely surprised. He did n’t have any extra moves, and he took everyone with a sword to roll smoothly.
"I'm here!" Whispered the young man, then stepped out and headed in one direction, where the pond was.
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