635: C635 Three-person Group!

C635 Three-person Group!

At the same time.

Xijiang Province, Ganzhou Nine Peak Mountain.

The nine peaks of this mountain were connected, and they were extremely steep. The climate was humid, and miasma persisted. The depths of the mountain were filled with various insect-ants and poisonous creatures. There were very few signs of human life.

It had already snowed heavily in the capital, but Ganzhou was already a part of the Jiangnan region. The weather was warm, and there was no sign of snow or ice anywhere.

At this moment, in the darkness of the night, the dense forest appeared dark and deep, as if it was a wild beast that was ready to devour a person.

Cha cha-cha ~ ~

Someone stepped on the yellow broken branches and leaves.

In the shadows of the forest, three figures slowly emerged.

The person in the lead wore a green daoist robe, and his long hair was tied up in a jade hairpin. His face was pale, and he had a delicate and pretty face, as well as a warm and jade-like temperament.

Behind him was a horsetail whisk.

It was precisely Lee Xianyu who was left in Jinling by Su Bai.

On both sides of him was a tall middle-aged man with an inch of hair, and on the other side was a young man with a stern expression.

They were Zhuo Tianhu and Tang Qiubai.

"This is the Occult Killing Secret Grounds!" Lee Xianyu's face was calm, his body was releasing this flowing green light, enveloping the three of them, and not suffering from the poisonous insects' attacks at all.

Tang Qiubai looked at the misty area in front of his eyes and said with a grin: "This place is somewhat similar to the formation teacher had set up at the top of the Cloud Blue Mountain back then.

Right now, he had already mastered the Azure Essence Sword Art and his strength had risen greatly. Even if he were to fight against a Later Period of Perfection Stage Grandmaster, he would still be able to fight with confidence.

To eliminate the Occult Killing and capture the Occult Killing Great Elder and Third Elder who were involved in killing Su Daoxuan all those years ago.

This was the mission given to them by Su Bai and Xia Qianyu before they entered the capital.

Tang Qiubai was already impatient for the following battle.

Zhuo Tianhu's expression became serious, the Spiritual Force kept paying attention to his surroundings, and said in a deep voice: "This Occult Killing was used to be the number one killing organization that dominated China back then, although Yan Jidao had already been killed by the Master, I'm afraid there are still many experts left, and cannot be careless!"

Tang Qiubai laughed, "What are you afraid of! With Brother Free Fish here, as long as we aren't brought here by the old geezer of the God Realm, the three of us will be able to sweep the Occult Killing away! "

Lee Xianyu chuckled, shook his head, and said, "You still have to be careful! The task that Su Zun has given us is something that we must accomplish! "

As he spoke, he made a gesture with his right hand and hacked at the white mist in front of him!

"Evil Warding Thunder, activate!"

BOOM!

A dazzling silver lightning slashed down from the night sky like a sharp sword. Wherever it went, the white fog was like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.

"Let's go!"

Lee Xianyu took the lead and stepped into the white miasma zone. Both Tang Qiubai and Yue Yang were on guard, and they immediately followed suit.

The next moment.

Lee Xianyu's footsteps slightly paused, and his eyes abruptly shivered.

"Be careful!"

"Chi!"

Within the mist, a barely discernible silver light flashed by, and like a viper, it pierced towards Tang Qiubai's throat!

Tang Qiubai's face changed.

Such speed!

What a tricky strike!

Furthermore, his opponent's concealed movement skill could even conceal his presence. He was indeed worthy of being a top assassin with Occult Killing.

If it was a month ago, even if he managed to barely dodge the attack, he would still be severely injured. But now …

Tang Qiubai let out a cold snort, a green light seemed to swirl in his eyes, and the bronze sword behind him seemed to be summoned by an invisible suction force, flying out of his hand in an instant.

"Kill!"

"Chi!"

His sword attack was extremely fast.

It took less than a second for the sword to come out.

Even Lee Xianyu, who was about to strike at the side, was slightly startled. He had actually underestimated Tang Qiubai!

As expected, the disciples of Su Zun were not weak!

Ka-cha! *

Tang Qiubai slashed out with his sword, carrying with it an unstoppable killing intent. The sword, like a dragon, instantly cut through the silver light, and under the enemy's panic-stricken gaze, instantly hacked his body into two halves!

"What?"

"How is this possible?"

A few incredulous exclamations came from the mist, as though it was hard to believe that Tang Qiubai could actually kill their people with a single strike.

"Hide your heads and hide your tails! A group of scoundrels, get out here!"

Tang Qiubai let out a cold snort, the green light on his body soared to the sky, a sharp aura wanting to tear the sky apart, the bronze sword in his hand released waves of trembling sounds, as though he was cheering in joy.

"Azure Essence Sword Art, 'Spring Wave'!"

Crash! *

He suddenly moved and sent out 18 slashes in a row.

Sword after sword.

One strike was more powerful than another.

It was like the surging tides on the sea. In the end, as the sword Qis reverberated, the sound of rolling waves could be heard in the air, just like the spring tide.

Even Lee Xianyu had a strange look on his face. Although Tang Qiubai's sword technique could not hurt him, with his knowledge, he could see that Tang Qiubai's sword technique was powerful!

It was simply many times more exquisite than the sword techniques of the person from the Western Mountain Zhou Family!

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Su Zun was truly a godly person!2

Facing Tang Qiubai's eighteen strikes, the people within the fog also seemed to be very afraid.

"Let's attack together!"

Shua shua shua!

Dozens of powerful, cold, or soft killing moves suddenly came at Tang Qiubai and the other two from all directions!

And under Tang Qiubai's dozen or so slashes, a few blurry silhouettes within the fog let out a stuffy groan, they were already injured.

Zhuo Tianhu who was always on guard sneered, his body suddenly soared, like a ferocious tiger out of its cage, the ruthless aura intimidating in all four directions.

Especially on his body, golden light engravings appeared one after another, giving him the appearance of a golden Buddha from the buddhist faith. However, the killing intent on his body was incompatible with this golden light.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianhu, who had cultivated the Vajra Sect's "Devil Subduing Canon", felt as if he had become a real king. The strong strength of physical body made even Lee Xianyu, who was standing at the side, feel fear.

"Zheng!"

Zhuo Tianhu's body was like a devil's, on the palm imprint, a golden light suffused the air, and with every punch and seal, he continuously punched out, pressing down on the air and causing it to shatter.

As for the few black-clothed men who were besieging Yun Che, they simply did not have time to retreat at all at this moment, and were directly smashed onto their swords and blades by Zhuo Tianhu.

Tang Qiubai was like a sharp sword that could cut through anything. When he swung out his sword, there was bound to be a person that fell under it.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten assassins in black had been killed.

Lee Xianyu blinked his eyes, and smiled bitterly.

They overestimated this Occult Killing?

With these two gods of death here, he wouldn't even have the chance to make a move, right?

"Tch!"

"You dare call yourself the number one assassin's guild of China? Truly, you are not afraid of being laughed at, if you only have that much power, then quickly kneel down and surrender! "

Tang Qiubai's face was filled with sneer, he glanced at the white fog that was rolling in the distance and spoke with disdain.

The white mist surged, but there didn't seem to be any movement.

But in the next moment, a hunchbacked old man with a gloomy face quietly appeared behind Tang Qiubai.

The cold light of the curved blade in his hand surged, as fast as lightning, it pierced towards the back of Tang Qiubai's heart!

"Arrogant junior, go to hell!"

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