2456: C2456 Backstabbing Knife

C2456 Backstabbing Knife

Regardless of whether it was Lin Fann's strength or that young Taoist's strength, this had broken through his conventional wisdom and turned all of his thoughts upside down. The little cultivator possessing Dissolving Strength was already very astonishing, but this Maoshan Sect brat could easily block attacks and counterattack. Did this mean that his strength had already reached the Tomb Strength realm?0

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the changes in this world were too drastic. Was it because he fell behind or was it because he fell behind? Suddenly, an anxious voice pulled him back from his thoughts. A disciple of the sect ran over and shouted, "Master, something happened! Something bad happened! Many of our fellow disciples were ambushed and killed."

Daoist Master Pure Yang's face suddenly changed. He didn't have the time to see if this sect's disciple was someone he knew. He quickly ran back and prepared to understand what had happened. Just at this moment, that disciple suddenly attacked from behind. A knife was stabbed towards his back at a speed so fast that ordinary people were simply unable to react.

At this time of crisis, he did not panic in the slightest, and easily resolved the attack. Only after breaking the other party's neck with one hand did he clearly see that the other party was not a Kunlun Sect disciple, but a person disguised as one of their Kunlun Sect disciples that he had never seen before.

At this point, if you still don't understand what's going on, then you can just find a piece of tofu to crash into and kill yourself. With his strength, if someone else were to be attacked, they would most likely die. How many ordinary disciples could react to such a dangerous situation? Even if they could react, how many of them could resist?

The same thing happened in other sects as well, and for a moment, the entire Luotian Festival was in disarray. Miserable screams, furious roars, and endless clamoring could be heard. Some people were stabbed in the back while their blood gushed out onto the ground. Some people were still good friends that had drawn their blades to meet each other the next moment. No one had thought that the Luotian Festival would actually turn into such a state in front of their eyes. This was not a Martial Arts Exchange Assembly, this was clearly a battlefield.

The man with the handkerchief mixed in the chaos. From time to time, he would appear behind a member of an upright sect and kill him. From time to time, he would appear in the middle of a group of people. Things were often so boring and boring. This kind of thing was too easy for the man with the handkerchief. In front of all these schemes and tricks, the only outcome for these decent people was death.

However, he had overlooked one thing. There were evil people among the righteous, and these evil people had just become good people. Now that he was ambushed by a treacherous person, of course, he would regain his true personality. The effects of being attacked by a treacherous person were also self-evident.

Yin Zhiping was such a person. When he noticed that the handkerchief man was constantly stabbing behind his back, he remembered what Lin Fann had said to him. Since he had already arrived at the Luotian Festival, he should be more insidious. To be insidious to the enemy was the best thing for him.

It was as if he had appeared behind the man in the handkerchief without anyone noticing. While the man was immersed in his own sea of happiness, the knife in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. The white knife entered the red knife and came out, blood flowed out, and the man with the handkerchief cried out in pain.

"Damn it, which bastard stabbed me in the back?" The handkerchief man turned around angrily, but this was also his last gaze. A cold light flashed across his neck, and his entire body fell down, blood gushing out from his eyes.

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