Chapter 1106 The King of Assassin

Deep in this tomb, in the stone energy, even the mid-stage terror masters were in difficulty in action. Someone actually attacked Yang Qi? This was simply a shocking thing.

One sword will kill.

It is natural to deal with others. If you are surprised here, you can paralyze the mid-stage terror master. Then you are trapped in the depths of the stone energy.

But it is not that cheap to deal with Yang Qi.

Even before the "last" issued a warning, Yang Qi felt it in advance. He turned around slightly, grabbed the poisonous sword energy in his hand with two fingers. The sword energy kept twisting and going deeper, and then exploded and turned into a lot of powder, covering Yang Qi's body.

But Yang Qi shook.

The sword energy melted one after another.

He bounced his fingers and with a whoosh, the sword energy attacked, and instead condensed into a more gorgeous sword light on his palm and shot out.

Suddenly, the sword light shot into the depths of the void.

In the deep stone chaos, a muffled groan was passed on, as if Yang Qi was suffering a lot of trauma.

Whoosh!

Yang Qi looked for a muffled voice and attacked directly.

The body turned into a golden rainbow, constantly rotating, shattering the entire stone chaos drill inch by inch, and countless stones turned into powder and fell into the sky.

"Walk!"

Mo and others followed Yang Qi and came to a place in a short while. This place seemed to have been built into a nest, with faint talismans flashing around, which stretched out the chaos and created a "stone cave". In this stone cave, there seemed to be a warm atmosphere of people entrenching.

A drop of blood was suspended in the air, flowing constantly, as if the person was injured and left behind, and the owner had disappeared.

Yang Qi first came to this stone cave. With one grabbing, the blood reached the palm of his hand. Under the urging of his true energy, the blood boiled continuously, and layers of white air emerged from it, lingering like smoke and clouds, and then turned into a blood-colored human form, twisting and struggling, as if he was about to be pulled into the abyss of pain.

"Why is it that simple to plot against me? Since the blood has been left behind, I will curse you deeply! Wan Zhu!"

Yang Qi smiled coldly and reached out to grab it. In an instant, many hells appeared. This time, hell was scattered and turned into vortexes. I don’t know how many. Then, above hell, this blood-colored human figure was suspended. The blood-colored human figure kept struggling, but it was still sucked in by hell layers.

Finally, I saw that in the depths of hell, many ghost claws and human faces were being captured fiercely.

Billions of demons all issued curses and angrily wrapped around the blood-colored human form.

"This is..." Mo moved all over, "This is the most vicious, cruel, vicious and violent curse. It seems to be recorded in the Shenxiang Prison Control Power, but other methods have been changed. It may be the strong curse generated by his undestructive body and Shenxiang Prison Control Power. This time, the assassination was miserable."

ah!

Sure enough, a scream came from the bloody man's body: "Yang Qi, you are so cruel. I'll let you go. You killed so many people in our Assassin Palace. I naturally want to seek revenge on you, but I didn't expect that the strength of you, a little beast, has reached this level. This curse cannot do anything to me. The supreme sacrifice of your body and a thorn in nothingness!"

Bang!

The blood man exploded.

All curses were also eliminated.

Yang Qi waved his hand, everything turned into nothingness, and said with a faint smile: "It turned out to be the king of Assassin, the master of the Assassin Palace, and also the mid-stage terror level of cultivation, but he did not die. He also came to the depths of the tomb, but he was far from our opponent. Just this time, I had already cast a curse and destroyed one-third of his vitality, and his majesty was greatly reduced. If I chased him, I would probably kill this person."

"Let's forget it."

The end of the story: "The whereabouts of the Assassin King are mysterious and difficult to kill. It's okay for us to be outside. When we enter the depths of the stone energy of the tomb, we will be unable to protect ourselves. Don't act voluntarily and find the source of the real tomb. Let's talk about it. As long as you can find the place where the seeds of the tomb are sprayed, you absorb the energy and your strength will be improved. At that time, we can also get a share of the pie and become the inheritors of the tomb. Each of them will improve their strongest strength. It will be easy to deal with him."

"That's right." Ao Shidao had a deep doubt on his face, "But our whereabouts are very secret. Once we enter the depths of the stone of the tomb, no one can follow us. Why can this person still meet us and kill us? Moreover, he seems to be at ease in the depths of the tomb. Is he also the inheritor of the tomb?"

"Yes, this is very suspicious." Yang Qi also said: "It's not necessary to say that the Assassin King is powerful, but it's still a little worse than me. Since he can come and go freely like me in the tomb stone, he may have become the inheritor of the tomb, but it's very likely that there are powerful figures behind him."

"Awesome people?" Mo thought: "There are very few people who are more powerful than the Assassin King. There are only the emperor among the law enforcers of the ancient road, and there is one person..."

"Aotian!"

Everyone said in unison, with a strange look on their faces. Could it be that the four of them united? Everything was under Aotian's plan?

This shock is extraordinary.

"Don't think too much, maybe it's a coincidence!" Mo said quickly: "That Aotian is not so magical! We are all descendants of the Seal of the Gods. If he had been so magical, he would have killed us long ago. How could he not take action and send the Assassin King to harass us? I think it is the biggest coincidence."

"Yes, there is no need to be suspicious now. We have found the place where the seeds in the source of the tomb are ejected." Yang Qi also thought calmly for a while, and everyone set out again!

Whoosh swish swish swish...

The four of them joined forces, and the storm of the tombstone was torn apart in an instant. Yang Qi and Mo took out their true abilities.

They disappeared in an instant.

Just after they disappeared, in the stone energy far away, a few small talismans opened a stone hole, only a few feet in a radius. An old man in black clothes sat upright in it, gasping for breath, and took out a gourd of pills from his body, and swallowed it like a fried bean.

After a long time, he recovered, but his energy and energy were still very exhausted and he could not move.

"Damn it, this little beast is so powerful!" The old man in black is obviously the king of assassin. He failed to succeed in assassination. Instead, he was seriously injured by Yang Qi. He has not recovered even after he arrived. His shock was still unsure: "If I had not become the inheritor of the tomb, I would have died in the hands of this little beast. The little beast's strength is simply tremendous. No wonder Aotian you use me, but how could I be used by you?"

He murmured.

at the same time.

Deep in the tomb, in a fairyland of three thousand levels.

A fierce battle is going on.

There are eighteen masters among the ancient road law enforcement officers, who are besieging a young man. Each ancient road law enforcement officer is the king of the king. He is the same as the king of the death, and is the most closest to the middle stage of the terror level.

Among these ancient road law enforcement officers, the spiritual scales are ninety-nine, which is still a little short of it.

Joined together, palm techniques, sword techniques, sword energy, sword lights... gathered together, turned into a river, and attacked and attacked the young man in the middle with a vicious attack.

However, this young man was very tough. Although it was impossible to get out of trouble, he would never fail. His whole body was shrouded in a rain of swords. He drifted with the wind, rolling around in the siege of everyone, and could support him.

This young man is not a mid-stage master of the terror level, but he can support the eighteen ancient road law enforcement officers who have reached ninety-nine spiritual scales. It is really powerful. Only one person can do it in the world, that is, Xing Jiansheng.

Xing Jiansheng's cultivation has soared, and it is much more powerful than when he saved the Flower-Snatching Thieves, but it is still extremely dangerous under the siege of the eighteen ancient road law enforcement officers.

Bang!

Suddenly, a king took action and attacked Xing Jiansheng's sword light, destroying it with one palm, causing Xing Jiansheng's whole body to float backwards.

"Innate sword energy, Blade of magic!"

Everyone roared violently.

They jointly pushed out a palm, and everywhere the palm power went, it was invincible. Xing Jiansheng was knocked away on the spot and reached the ground, unable to move.

A king of the ancient law enforcement officers came up and laughed: "Boy, are you called Xing Jiansheng? The sword technique is amazing. Being our slaves can avoid death!"

"Don't think about it!" Xing Jiansheng glared: "You ancient law enforcement officers actually kill creatures everywhere, but I won't kill you, I will only seal you!"

"Haha..." All the kings laughed: "We have never seen such a arrogant person, we are about to die, and they also say that we are killing innocent people indiscriminately. It's such a weird thing, and we want to seal us. Let's just seal him."

A king walked up, and suddenly his eyes flashed with evil light, and he slapped Xing Jiansheng's head with a palm.

Faced with such a situation, Xing Jiansheng could only close his eyes and wait for death.

But a whizzing sound came from his ear, as if something was flying up. He quickly opened his eyes and found that all the eighteen kings had their heads flying up at this moment.

Their faces showed horror, but they were permanently fixed and could not make any sound, and were controlled by an invisible force. Then their bodies exploded and turned into countless powders, without any energy leaking.

Then, a young man wearing green clothes appeared, like a scholar, or a swordsman, or even more like a compassionate knight.

It was this person who waved his hand and killed the eighteen strong men in one stroke, and in a flash of his fingers.

Xing Jiansheng was so shocked that he almost jumped.

Although he was very unhappy about the young man in blue killing and regretted that he could not save the eighteen kings, he did not dare to say anything more. He was besieged by the eighteen kings and almost died. However, when the young man in blue waved his hand, he killed so many people and blinked his eyes, and his strength was far beyond his.

He didn't want others to die, and naturally he didn't want to die by himself, so he shut up.

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