Thorn!

The black sharp blade broke through and divided Yizhanghong's body into two halves. The red dragon bathed in the enemy's blood stepped past, but there was not even a drop of blood on his body.

"Wuji Killing Domain! This is my trump card and my trump card. I use killing to form a domain. If I can still lock the target by the enemy in this darkness and suppress it by the enemy's Martial Saint Realm, then I, Chilong, don't have to be the number one killer in the world." After killing, Chilong said confidently.

However, at this moment, a black shadow appeared behind him.

One zhang red!

This genius young martial saint from the 10-year-old generation from the sect did not die, but was magically resurrected and turned around and ran away.

"It turns out that you have four-dimensional technology equipment that you can use to kill, but this equipment should be very valuable. I think how many of them you have!" Chilong kicked his feet and flew backwards and chased after him.

This Wuji Killing Domain is really terrifying. The Red Dragon chased at the extreme speed, but the black wherever he passed was not at all swaying. He turned around while flying backwards, his eyes locked in the direction of Yizhanghong's escape, kicked his feet again, and his figure seemed to turn into a black line, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

puff!

Yizhanghong, who was escaping quickly, suddenly felt a sense of fear in his heart. He turned around and moved with all his might, but the sharp blade was lifted away at the intervening point, sprinkling a large piece of blood.

"You, will your ghost be gone?" Yizhanghong retreated for dozens of meters away. At this time, his face was ferocious, but his face was as pale as paper.

Although there were powerful four-dimensional equipment that saved his life at critical moments, Yizhanghong's consumption must have been extremely amazing. In addition, he was chased by the red dragon and was severely injured. At this time, Yizhanghong had two blue veins on his forehead, and they were as thick as small fingers.

"Shh! You need to calm down now, otherwise you will die for the second time soon." Chilong's erratic voice sounded again.

Puff...

Then, two more sharp weapons were heard cutting through the flesh.

Yizhanghong was gasping and dodging, but blood continued to overflow.

Finally... the two-foot-long black blade pierced through his chest again.

"You don't have a chance to live for the third time. Yizhanghong, the youngest genius martial saint in the sect, your assassination life will end here." Chilong drew his sword and retreated, and on his left hand, there was an extra golden four-dimensional equipment.

ah……

Finally, a scream of despair sounded, and two blood lines that looked like fountains gushed out from Yizhang's red chest and behind at the same time.

While killing people, Chilong took the opponent's equipment box away, so that Yizhanghong could save his life without any backhand.

"I'm not willing to let it go, Chilong, you... wait... Zhangmen won't let you go." Yizhanghong said the last sentence of his life, and then fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, the master of the Zhangmen who was sitting cross-legged inside the Zhangmen and healed his wounds suddenly opened his eyes, "Damn it, a great saint-level assassin stole the Zhangmen and was killed. Now even Yi Zhanghong is dead."

When he said this, the master stood up from the spot. Red blood began to spread in his sinister eyes, and a terrifying murderous aura rose from his body.

"Master Zhang, let me avenge Yizhanghong!"

A hunched old man walked out of secretly. He was covered with a black robe and was leaning on a dead wooden stick. "Yizhanghong is the only son of Master Zhangzhu, and the murderer must be severely punished."

"you……"

The old master looked at the old man and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, "My husband's sect, there are seven great saints of six generations, but I only have three super great saints with a physical strength of 40. Snake Old, I'm worried!"

"Don't worry, Master, I just go out to avenge Yizhanghong and will not provoke that Su Haoran."

Jiuzhang Snake's voice was low and hoarse, and he said calmly, "And, counting the time, not long after Su Haoran took action last time, he shouldn't appear again so soon. As long as he doesn't face Su Haoran, who would I Jiuzhang Snake be afraid of?"

"good!"

The headmaster waved and said, "Then please ask the old snake to move your muscles and bones. If possible, please help me bring back Yizhanghong's body."

"I will definitely complete the task." After Jiuzhang Snake made a guarantee, he stepped back three steps and his figure disappeared without a trace.

call!

The master of the old man breathed a long sigh, sat back on his original position, half-closed his eyes and said, "The nine-zhang snake should be foolproof. As long as my body can be brought back, I can re-close him. The old man must be my descendants to take over in the future."

...

Liu Feng didn't know how long he had walked, but the pressure on the road to trial in Buzhou Mountain had reached an extremely terrifying level, and the gravity was at least a hundred times that of the foot of the mountain.

Just imagine, if Liu Feng weighs 150 kilograms and adds a hundred times the gravity, it would be equivalent to reaching 15,000 kilograms, which is a weight of 7 and a half tons!

Now every time Liu Feng takes a step, a short muffled sound will pop up under his feet.

But even so, Liu Feng's speed of traveling did not slow down a little, and his waist was even straight and straight.

After Liu Feng turned a detour, an empty mountain road of dozens of meters appeared in front of him. There was no black fog in this open space. There was also a small tea table on the side of the road. Behind the table was a middle-aged man in Tang suit, holding a tea cup, looking at Liu Feng without blinking.

"Uncle, are you waiting for me?" Liu Feng walked towards the tea table with his greeting smile on his face.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Drink a drink."

"I'm afraid of being poisonous." Liu Feng sat opposite the middle-aged man while he was speaking.

"So honest!"

The middle-aged man put down his teacup and said calmly, "Do you have the Tiger Talisman on your body?"

Liu Feng smiled and said, "What did you say? I don't understand."

"It's not honest enough."

The middle-aged man still said calmly, "I came with sincerity and wanted to make a deal with you. The World City Tiger Talisman on you is equivalent to constantly causing death for you, which is not a good thing for you. With your talent, as long as you live well, it will definitely not be a problem to stand at the peak of this world in the future. Why bother to be unable to think about it for a while and have to greed for things that you can't protect?"

"Who are you?" Liu Feng asked with a smile.

"!"

The middle-aged man introduced himself calmly, "I am one of the four major assassin instructors of Zhangmen. Although my name is not as loud as the head of Zhang and Jiuzhang, and Liuzhang, as long as my name is reported, it will definitely make anyone feel powerless in the end."

"How did you know that I have the Tiger Talisman in the World City?" Liu Feng's face became serious when he asked this.

"I'll answer your last question."

He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, saying, "You killed someone in Yancheng, but there is no record in Tianwang. I know that Yancheng Lie family has a way to wipe the surveillance records on Tianwang, but they exposed a problem. The energy source in Yancheng has been activated. He said that the Lie family used Jiekong equipment. What happened to the Lie family? We have also investigated. You have entered the Lie family for two days and can get out alive, which also reversed the situation of the Lie family. If there is no tiger talisman, how can you do it?"

"So I'm so exposed!"

Liu Feng sighed and then said in a bargaining tone, "Can you give me another question? The last one!"

"explain."

"What are your tricks?"

"That's such a simple question. I tell you all. I'm at the level of saint display, with a physical strength of 28. The average saint display is second only to the Great Saint. I have a unique move called Kongying Kill, and there are two states of Wuji. I tell you that I'm telling you enough? Does my strength make you feel desperate?"

"Haha, so you are so weak!"

After listening to the answer, Liu Feng smiled happily.

Um?

At this moment, a trace of anger finally appeared on his face, which had been calm, and even murderous intent appeared in his eyes, which were as plain as water.

At this moment, Liu Feng moved, and he suddenly raised his right hand and moved forward a little.

"Wuji's finger!"

One thick and three thin, four points in front of the head that hits from the front, back, left and right directions.
Chapter completed!