Beiyin Great Sage

on the hill.

An instrument like a crescent moon is supported on the ground. The instrument is shaped like a harp, elegant in shape, and has fifty-three strings of different lengths.

The instrument is six feet tall and needs to be held upright before it can be played.

This is it.

A strong man with strong muscles was standing in front of the instrument, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was stroking the strings with one hand, as if he was intoxicated.

"Zheng..."

"Ding ding!"

The sonorous music sounded like weeping and complaining, fluttering in the wind, heading towards the dense forest below.

Within the 'field of vision' that is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the sound waves turn into substance, merge into the rustling sound of the wind, and sink into other people's eardrums.

The fine sound waves carried an undetectable vibration. As the strong man stroked the strings with his hands, the invisible sound waves suddenly turned into thousands of sharp blades that seemed to have substance.

Kill everything!

"Kachacha..."

The thousand-year-old tree suddenly shattered, the hard wood fibers shattered into powder, and the trunk, which was about tens of meters high, smashed hard towards the ground.

The giant tree is already like this.

The soft flesh is even more vulnerable.

The sound waves that penetrate into the body can grind the black iron warrior into mincemeat. This is the innate ability of Demonic Musician Dixit.

He once relied on this talent to silently kill two masters with peak Black Iron strength.

With this, he became the top killer of the imperial guards.

wrong!

The moment he launched his offensive, an invisible force enveloped several of the targets, cutting off his perception.

Even the sound waves that sneaked into it melted away.

"He found me." Dixit stopped what he was doing, turned around, and said in a naive voice:

"Shicheng's Thunder Ax Zhou Jia is truly worthy of his reputation. The next step is up to you. I can only play support outside."

"Bah!"

Before he finished speaking, three black figures jumped out of the forest, spread their wings behind their backs, and rushed toward the swaying bonfire below.

Wing man!

And he is also a winged man in the late stage of Black Iron.

…………

"careful!"

In the hall of the house, Simla turned over and jumped up. The two scimitars on his waist appeared in his hands, and he looked outside with bright eyes:

"Someone is coming."

The other two were already ready.

The sleepy Katya also cheered up and looked at Zhou Jia subconsciously.

Then his expression relaxed.

Unlike others.

Zhou Jia looked indifferent and just slowly put away the scroll in his hand. He didn't seem to care at all about the strange things outside.

Although it might be a bit overwhelming, it made her feel at ease.

"quack……"

Strange laughter sounded, wandering in all directions, one after another, making it impossible to figure out the specific location.

"The pearl of Luo Island, a head worth three thousand source crystals, do you know that your fame has now spread to all the wanderers."

"Three thousand source crystals, how many years has it been since such a reward appeared?"

"Crash..."

The sound outside did not move Katya and the others, but it obviously shocked another group of people in the hall who were taking a temporary break.

Three thousand source crystals!

How many wanderers can never earn so much wealth in their lifetime.

One by one, greedy eyes fell on Katya involuntarily, and their expressions changed from time to time.

"snort!"

Simla stepped forward with a machete in hand and raised his voice:

"We are here, but we are afraid that you won't be able to take it!"

"Quack..." A strange smile lingered:

"You have no idea who you have offended. Even the people of Tianshuang have taken action this time, not to mention the Buddha is following behind."

"No one can escape their joint pursuit!"

Hear the words.

The faces of the people in Simla couldn't help but change greatly, and their eyes couldn't help but show fear.

Even Zhou Jia looked solemn.

God swear!

The most top killer organization in Hongze Territory once hunted down a powerful silver man, and was also the only organization capable of hunting down silver.

It is said that the leader of Tianshuang is a silver master.

The most important thing is that Tianshuo has the most advanced tracking methods. No wonder they can be chased no matter how they change directions.

As for Lord Buddha...

Great joy Bodhisattva!

Guishe and Colin didn't stop him?

This is different from Colin's original promise.

"So much nonsense." In the darkness, someone growled:

"Do it!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

Before the sound fell, more than a dozen rockets shot out of the sky, passing through lines of fire in the night, heading towards the courtyard at extremely fast speeds.

"boom!"

"Rumble..."

When they were about ten feet away from the roof, before Shimla and others could intervene, the rockets exploded one after another.

Like high-explosive bombs, the flames swept the air waves wildly in all directions.

The roof made of unknown materials instantly melted in the flames, and the high temperature that hit the face caused the soil on the ground to crystallize instantly.

Everything as far as the eye can see is red.

The rockets continued one after another, and the explosions continued one after another.

Such an offensive can be described as a cannonball blast. What burns is not the flame, but the Source Crystal. It cannot be done except by powerful and wealthy forces.

"Protect the lady!"

The two guards roared and rushed out one after the other. Simla retreated instead of advancing, returning to Katya with knives in both hands.

"drink!"

Amidst the loud shouts, two violent sources of power bloomed in the middle of the flames, and the roaring energy merged into a wall of air, isolating the explosion.

These two guards were experts invited by Luo Dao through the Silver Powerhouse Guishe. Although they were old, they had the peak combat power of Black Iron.

They remained silent along the way, but their strength should not be underestimated.

With them around, most threats can be ignored.

Katya and her group were able to remain intact under such attacks, but the other group of people in the hall obviously did not have this ability.

Rolling flames roared in, and before the people on the outermost edge could scream, their entire bodies were completely melted by the high temperature.

First the clothes and hair, then the skin, flesh and bones, all turned into ashes.

No bones left!

"ah!"

Some people with relatively advanced cultivation barely managed to block the first wave of impact, and then were enveloped in the flames from the core of the explosion, screaming and wailing.

The flames were like viscous magma, and after contamination, they were like maggots on the tarsal bones, indelible.

A group of people rolled back and forth on the ground and screamed. The screams often only lasted for one or two breaths, and then ended abruptly in pain.

"None of our business!"

"Let us out!"

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

"help me!"

The remaining people screamed in panic and wanted to escape from here, but there were flames in all directions, and there was no way to escape.

"Miss."

Seeing Katya's expression changed, Simla whispered:

"We can't control that much."

"..." Katya pursed her lips, glanced at Zhou Jia beside her with some reluctance, and nodded slowly:

"Um."

In her opinion, Zhou Jia should have this strength, but the other party obviously did not intend to take action, and his expression was indifferent and indifferent.

"help me!"

At this time, a person on the opposite side was wrapped in flames. Seeing that he could not escape, he subconsciously rushed towards the few people who were not wrapped in flames.

Simla subconsciously wanted to stop him, but he hesitated again.

Just a passerby...

"boom!"

At this time, the explosion above suddenly exploded, and the defenses of the two guards also showed flaws. Three gun shadows broke through the flames and struck downwards.

The Winged Humans can fly, and their condescending attacks are hard to guard against.

Katya and Simla looked at each other with concentrated expressions, and looked up at the same time. As for the person who rushed over, they could only let the other person be happy.

"Bah..."

A flash of cold light appeared in the flames.

The cold light was like a bright star, fleeting and fleeting, streaking across the sky several feet away, emerging from the panicked figure, and piercing Katya's neck.

quick!

Almost to the extreme.

When Katya and Simla realized something was wrong, the cold light was already approaching, and they didn't even have time to tremble their eyebrows.

Suffer!

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts at the same time.

"clatter……"

The cold light suddenly stagnated, stopping in front of Katya's neck.

Two slender fingers suddenly appeared, gently pinching Han Mang, as if they were already there, waiting for Han Mang to take the initiative.

Hanmang is a flying knife.

Zhou Jia squeezed it gently with one hand, gently flicked his sleeve, and the flying knife flew back at the same speed as when it came, piercing the man's throat and drawing a line of blood.

The man's body stiffened, he fell to the ground, and was immediately engulfed in flames.

"Senior Zhou...Senior Zhou."

Katya's face turned pale, and her heart paused for a moment before she recovered:

"Thank you."

She never thought that among the group of people opposite, there was actually a powerful killer hiding. With the death of others as a cover, it also made people subconsciously ignore the possible dangers.

"Well, this person's breath-holding technique is extremely good. If he didn't suddenly attack, I wouldn't have noticed it." Zhou Jia's expression did not change, he lowered his head and looked at the ground:

"Be careful, someone is coming again."

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath their feet suddenly began to tremble rapidly, the earth cracked, and strong fire burst out.

The huge concussive force sent several people flying high into the sky and scattered in all directions.

"puff!"

From the mud, gray figures swooped out one after another. They held sharp blades and moved toward Katya's location without saying a word.

"Miss, be careful!"

Simla's eyes widened, and he stepped on the mud in mid-air and flew forward. The double knives in his hands struck out in turns, slashing at the figures.

There is no doubt about his strength, and the weapon in his hand is extremely sharp.

As the sword passed by, the men in gray fell to the ground one after another.

However, these people are like warriors who are not afraid of death. They don't care about their own casualties, and they don't even dodge. They just stare at Katya's location.

the other side.

The Moyinke on the hillside played the strings, and the sonic air blades that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye gathered into a tornado and fell from the high altitude, swarming towards Zhou Jia.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."

"Peng!"

Swords and swords collided with each other, flames surged endlessly, and the guards fought with three winged masters. Katya was in danger for a while.

And in the next moment.

"Everything returns to its original state!"

An unhurried, unhurried voice sounded.

The sound seemed to have exceeded the constraints of time, appearing in everyone's perception in an instant, with a shocking power.

time and space,

Like a stagnation.

Zhou Jia, who was suspended in mid-air, clasped his hands together like a Tai Chi embrace. Countless air currents in the void quietly shot toward his palms.

The sound waves that are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, the roaring and rolling flames, and even the energy that escapes from the surroundings are all directed towards the vortex.

The whirlpool was right in the center of his palms.

The energy gathered together and gradually formed into a ball. Just by looking at it, you could feel the terrifying power contained in the ball.

"open!"

Zhou Jia opened his eyes slightly and spat out his palms.

A smell that made everyone's scalp numb appeared on the spot.

"boom!"

All of a sudden.

Countless streams of white air spurted out from his palms, like turbulent waves, rushing towards the surroundings with him as the core.

"Rumble..."

As the air flow passed by, trees broke and the ground exploded.

Many figures felt like they were caught in a wave. After a brief struggle, they were submerged by the air current. The screams stopped abruptly before they even started.

After a while.

Land of Rich.

It was as if it had been bombarded by countless cannonballs, and everything that came into view was a mess.

There were torn corpses lying among them, including not only three winged men, underground dead soldiers, but also other killers hidden nearby.

And the billowing flames have also disappeared.

"call……"

With the strong wind blowing, Zhou Jia exhaled turbid air and slowly fell to the ground from mid-air.

The return of all phenomena is one of the three secret skills of Tiangang Hegemony, which involves the characteristics of listening to the wind and divine movement, and has the widest attack range.

Give it your all.

He once smashed a boulder three miles away.

Nowadays, it is a small test, and the results are not surprising.

But this scene obviously frightened the others. The Moyinke on the hillside had twisted cheeks, even ignored the harp and ran away.

Katya and others looked over as if they were looking at gods.

They had made some guesses about Zhou Jia's strength. He should be the perfect god, and he was one of the best, and he was expected to be silver.

but……

This scene in front of me, how could a person with perfect divine origin be able to destroy a promising land by himself in the blink of an eye?

"silver!"

Shimla's eyelids trembled:

"Senior Zhou, are you Baiyin?"

Katya and the other two all had eyes filled with ecstasy.

Accompanied by a strong silver man, their chance of survival is naturally much higher than before.

"Not even close." Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes slightly and looked into the distance:

"have a rest."

"We will continue our journey tomorrow."

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Dixit was like a spiritual ape, flying rapidly through the mountains and forests, leaping hundreds of meters in one leap, and soon jumped into a pool.

After diving down, another water spring emerged from another place. After walking dozens of steps, we came to a bonfire.

"Where is Pardu?"

Standing by the bonfire, he glanced around and said in a muffled voice:

"I have something to ask him about!"

"The mission failed?" A cold voice sounded:

"It seems that it is a tough one. No wonder it is worth three thousand source crystals."

"No." Dixit looked gloomy:

"The news is wrong, Thunder Ax Zhou Jia is not a person with perfect divine energy, but Bai Yin!"

"What?"

The voice suddenly mentioned, and immediately the figures in the field shook, and a tall and thin middle-aged man appeared in front of Dixit:

"Zhou Jia is silver?"

"Not bad." Dixit's cheeks twitched, as if he had thought of some scene, and there was fear in his eyes:

"Bai Yin should have broken through with his energy and energy. With just one move, he killed the three Yi Ren brothers, as well as the killers you God swore to be ambushing around."

"Dozens of people died on the spot!"

"..."

There was silence.

Pardu stared at Dixit and suddenly said:

"Why are you okay?"

"My technique is special. It's far away, so I escaped." Dixit said.

"Really?" Pardu's eyes flashed:

"Wait a minute, I'll be back as soon as I can."

As he said that, his figure disappeared in a flash.

Dixit stayed where he was and after waiting for a while, no one came back, so he couldn't help but frown.

"No need to wait."

Suddenly, a voice that made his hair stand on end sounded:

"He's not coming back."

Behind the rocks, Zhou Jia walked out slowly.