"Boom!"

Thunder sounded like a wild beast in the sky.

The toxicity of Shixiang Powder is actually not so exaggerated. However, this young man obviously lacks internal strength and is eager to attack his heart, which leads to the loss of internal strength and ends in such a situation.

"Stop him, stop him!"

The butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion was roaring desperately.

As for the Prime Minister, when the situation seemed to be wrong, he retreated to the backyard under the protection of several worshippers.

Lin Yi's whole body was wet with rain, and his windbreaker was pressed against his body, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

From the beginning of the hundreds, to now, there are only more than seventy people left. These people are truly capable, and those who are not strong have long been cleaned up by Lin Yi.

"trouble."

Lin Yi murmured, and as the sword rose and fell, he reaped hundreds of lives, but he still had no expression on his face.

After stolen a spear, he reached out and grabbed the windbreaker on his body, and threw it into the air, revealing a young cheek.

Many people were stunned.

"Hmph, it's amazing that the famous Yan is so young."

"But just showing your face openly, you are too arrogant! Are you not afraid that your true face will be revealed?" An old man asked coldly.

"Nothing, you are a sure death."

Lin Yi shook the blood on the sword and looked around. He stepped on his feet suddenly, splashing blood, and he actually took the initiative to attack.

"Swish~"

As fast as the Phantom, Lin Yi used all his strength to use the Nine Spiral Shadows, and his speed was not comparable to that of these people.

Some people didn't even see Lin Yi's figure, and felt a cool breeze coming from their necks. The next moment, before they could even feel the pain, blood splattered on their faces, and their vision was blurred.

The head has been separated from their bodies.

"How is that possible?!"

"Clang!"

In the blink of an eye, six or seven people died and fell to the ground.

Finally, someone raised his sword to block Lin Yi's sword edge. This was a white-haired old man with a very strong internal force. The internal force of the two people exploded with a loud bang, shaking the rain around them.

The old man's face looked a little ugly. He was so young, why was his internal strength so terrifying?

He could not bear it just a fight.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Yi's eyes. The sharp sword in his hand turned, and cold smoke surrounded the sword and climbed up the sword's edge. In a blink of an eye, a faint layer of ice armor condensed on the sword's body.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

Lin Yi drew his sword again, one sword faster than another, and one sword was more dangerous than another.

The old man tried his best to block the sword, and the more he went back, the more he felt that he could not keep up with Lin Yi's rhythm.

Every time the two of them fight, they consume a lot of internal strength and cause terrifying aftermath. The people around them are unable to support them at all.

"Clang!"

The sword suddenly changed from a stab to a pick. The sword in the old man's hand was suddenly picked into the air and fell off from his hand. The old man's eyes flashed with panic, and Lin Yi's sword had suddenly penetrated his throat.

With a stroke of the long sword, blood sprinkled across the river.

I have to say that the old man is very strong, but he insists on fighting with him, otherwise he might not lose so badly.

The old man retreated with his bloody throat, and with his strong internal force, he did not immediately die.

"Ha, it's not a bad thing that is the Sword God. I was convinced by Mo Yunzi's loss."

After one sentence, the old man died.

Lin Yi heard this name and his voice moved slightly. He heard this name when he was picking all the heroes a year ago.

The Plum Blossom Hero was named the world's number one sword at that time, and Mo Yunzi once challenged the Plum Blossom Hero three times. Although he lost three times, he survived every time and was called a sword fanatic.

This old man may be the only one present who has no complaints with him and is only dedicated to discussing swordsmanship.

"Even the old senior lost."

“We can’t win.”

Some panic emotions began to linger among the rest.

After all, witnessing the fall of their companions around them again and again, they had long lost their initial confidence.

"If you can win, you will have to fight. If you don't kill him and get the antidote, can you survive?"

"Hmph~"

Lin Yi chuckled, what a group of cute guys.

...

The killing lasted for half an hour. The last middle-aged man was pierced by Lin Yi's chest with a sword. His two bloody hands grabbed the sword body tightly and refused to let go.

Lin Yi simply let go of the hilt of the sword and gently pushed the man to the ground.

Looking around, there were many corpses floating in the pool of blood, and the mud was smelling fishy. The unwilling eyes were open, and they looked extremely terrifying in the dark night.

Lin Yi was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and looked at a living person behind a table.

After walking over, I saw a young beauty wearing a gauze skirt squatting behind her and trembling. Lin Yi was influenced. At the beginning of the banquet, the woman was the leader of the dance.

"Ah~Don't, don't kill me."

Seeing Lin Yi coming, the woman was startled. She looked pitiful, and she was so pitiful.

"I...I'm just a dancer, I don't know anything, don't kill me, don't kill me."

The woman raised her head, and her face was covered with mud.

Her bright eyes are like stars, her skin is like blood, and although her black hair is a little spilled, it adds a bit of delicate feeling to her.

"Don't worry, I won't kill innocent people."

Lin Yi spoke slowly.

A hint of joy suddenly rose on the woman's face and said with gratitude.

"As long as the adults don't kill me, the little woman is willing to be a slave."

As he said that, the woman stood up and walked towards Lin Yi pitifully, as if she wanted to throw herself into her arms.

"Puff~"

As soon as the woman approached, Lin Yi had at some point, the dagger hidden between his wrist pierced the woman's chest.

The beautiful cheeks were filled with incredible feelings. They staggered and retreated, and the dagger hidden between her sleeves fell to the ground with a clang.

Lin Yi didn't even look at him again, and turned around and prepared to leave.

He loves beauty, but he cherishes his life even more.

Looking up at the sky, Lin Yi seemed to be waiting for something.

After a while, masked assassins in black suddenly appeared between the walls.

"grown ups."

The assassin in the lead half kneeled beside Lin Yi and said respectfully.

They are assassins in Xuanwu City and the Assassin Alliance branch, and Lin Yi is the Shadow Assassin, so they are naturally qualified to be transferred.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, in addition to these martial arts masters, there are thousands of servants, guards and maids. It is impossible for him to kill them all.

"Prime Minister's Mansion, tonight...no one will be left."

Lin Yi said lightly, and after he finished speaking, he walked towards the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He naturally had to harvest the Prime Minister's life with his own hands.

"yes!"

Dozens of assassins responded and disappeared into the darkness instantly.

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