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Chapter 2570 Nascent Soul Killer (4)

"So you have a helper." The monk who used the sword looked very ugly.

"You have no way out. You're just saying that tells me who sent you here. I can spare you." Ye Xiong pointed at him and said.

The monk with sword kept turning his eyes, and suddenly said to the monk using fire below: "Retreat."

When they have the opportunity, even if they lose their lives, they have to continue to carry out the mission. When they feel that there is no chance, they retreat without hesitation. This is the quality of a group of well-trained killers.

Two monks, one east and one west, fled in two different directions.

"Bing'er Huo'er, look at the eldest lady."

Ye Xiong transformed into a stream of light and followed closely behind the monk who used the sword.

He must be caught so that he can know who sent someone to kill Zeng Susu.

The monk who used the sword was injured, and his strength was far below Ye Xiong, so he was soon caught up by Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong beat him seriously with a few sword lights. If it weren't for interrogation, he would have killed him long ago.

"You can't escape, just surrender!" Ye Xiong said coldly.

"I want to ask for information from me and dream."

The body of the monk with sword suddenly exploded and turned into minced meat, with blood rain all over the sky.

Ye Xiong didn't expect that this person was so strong. He had never seen such a well-trained killer. After learning that the mission could not be completed, he immediately committed suicide.

When they returned to Zeng Susu, Bing Ling and Huo Ling took Zeng Susu forward.

"Master, how are you?" Bing Ling asked.

"I originally wanted to ask something out of him, but I didn't expect him to commit suicide." Ye Xiong said.

"These killers are so fierce. I really don't know what organization they belong to." Huo Ling said in shock.

"Let's go back first, let's talk about it later."

Ye Xiong had a premonition that the other party might send a more powerful killer over, and it is very likely that it would be a Nascent Soul killer. If he is really a Nascent Soul master, then he will be in trouble.

Zeng Susu originally wanted to ask who Fire Spirit and Bing Ling were, but seeing Ye Xiong anxious, he didn't ask again.

The group of four flew quickly towards the Zeng Mansion.

As soon as he flew out ten kilometers, he saw that he was about to go back in twenty kilometers, suddenly a woman appeared out of thin air in front of him.

The woman was wearing a long black dress with a layer of face covering her face, and she couldn't see her true appearance.

"Telection technique, Nascent Soul monk." Ye Xiong's voice changed a little.

What kind of organization is this? Why must Zeng Susu be killed?

If one batch doesn’t work, two batches will come. If two batches don’t work, the third batch will come. One batch is better than the other. Now even the Nascent Soul monks are dispatched.

It was definitely not Zeng Hongtu who hired the murderer. He did not have the qualifications to hire a Nascent Soul monk.

After Ye Xiong came to the Immortal and Demon Realm, he found that there were not many Nascent Soul cultivators.

"You are really shocking to be able to kill two of my gangs in a row and ask me to take action in person!" said the woman in black coldly.

The sound is sharp and thin, and it sounds very uncomfortable, obviously not the original sound.

"My lady is just an ordinary monk. Why do you need the Nascent Soul monk to be strong? Don't you feel embarrassed to kill such a weak woman?" Ye Xiong asked calmly.

"I've killed even a three-year-old child. I'm embarrassed to tell me?" The woman in black robe laughed loudly, her voice full of ridicule.

That look seemed to be laughing at Ye Xiong, making a butcher not killing pigs.

"Bing'er Huo'er, take the eldest lady back to Zeng's house." Ye Xiong ordered.

"Owner……"

"This is an order, be obedient." Ye Xiong said loudly.

Bing Ling and Huo Ling nodded, held Zeng Susu, walked around the woman in black robe, and quickly headed towards the Zeng family.

"I want to leave, dream."

The woman in black robe sneered, and her body disappeared in place in an instant, and she used teleportation technique to head towards the Ice Spirit and Fire Spirit.

The next moment, a very powerful sword light slashed accurately towards her position in her speed.

"Impossible, how could you, a Jindan monk, see through the trajectory of teleportation?"

The woman in black robe was shocked, her face full of incredible expressions.

Ye Xiong did not reply, his eyes were red, his eyes were round by round, and his magic eyes appeared.

The golden light on his body was so strong that his crazy vitality was injected into the Bodhi Sword.

Although he had already fought with Zeng Zhan, it was a competition after all. Now he is indeed a battle with the Nascent Soul monk, a battle of life and death. The woman in front of him is the most powerful opponent he has ever met in his life.

The woman in the black robe became more and more frightened. She kept using teleportation techniques, thinking that she could get rid of him soon, but she knew that he could see through himself. No matter where he appeared, he could accurately find his position, and then attacked him like a storm, densely packed with attacks.

She didn't care about the general attack, but this guy's attack was very powerful, not inferior to the early stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage.

This is the guy she met in her life and has the most powerful combat power.

In the blink of an eye, Bing Ling and Fire Spirit had already taken Zeng Susu away.

"I'll kill you first, and then slowly kill that woman." The woman in black robe was angry, and a terrifying force that Ye Xiong had never seen appeared on her body.

The next moment, this force turned into a vast pressure, and the surrounding sky was shrouded under the drum pressure.

A fifth-level ferocious beast in flight was directly suppressed by the might of force and died.

Ye Xiong was like being in a gravity room several times, his body slowed down, as if he was in a sticky liquid and could not be used.

"Is this the pressure of the Nascent Soul monk?" Ye Xiong finally realized it.

He knew that if he could not break through this pressure, he would have only one dead end to him.

He was resentful and rushed up, but he didn't believe that he could not beat the Nascent Soul monk.

He didn't believe that there would be an insurmountable gap between the Jindan monk and the Nascent Soul monk.

If I hadn't suppressed myself, I would have been a Nascent Soul monk.

"Break it for me!" Ye Xiong yelled.

A surging force that had never been before rushed out of him like a tide.

He had a golden light on his body, as if countless powers were discovered from every pore.

The viscous space around was forced back little by little under the sun-like light, revealing a field of action belonging to Ye Xiong himself.

"How is this possible?"

The woman in black robe was shocked and screamed in a slight manner, even forgot to disguise herself.

It is simply incredible that a Jindan monk actually broke through the pressure of the Nascent Soul that he had fully exerted.

Whether she believed it or not, the facts were already in front of her, because the next moment, the other party had already held a strange long sword made of Buddhist beads and slashed towards him fiercely, with an unyielding aura and a determined desire to kill.

A huge sword light of several thousand meters came towards him fiercely.

"I really underestimate you. It seems that those people did not die in vain."

The woman in black robe snorted coldly, and a white little man suddenly appeared above her head.

The villain was only two fingers the size of her, and a small head was exposed above her head.

This is the first time Ye Xiong has seen the Nascent Soul.

The next moment, endless momentum emanated from the white villain, and the aura of the woman in the black robe was extremely powerful.

The Nascent Soul is the origin of the power of the Nascent Soul monk. Now that the woman in the black robe is forced to use the Nascent Soul, it means that she no longer regards the man in front of her as an ordinary Golden Pill monk, but as a powerful opponent.

"So what about the Nascent Soul monk? Behead me."
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