The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud

Formation!

When the surrounding sounds completely disappeared and the vision became dark.

Su Jingzhe instantly became alert.

The word "formation" emerged in his mind.

He subconsciously reached out to grab Xue Ning's hand. The latter was suddenly startled and still didn't quite understand why Su Jingzhe did this.

Xue Ning's vigilance was ultimately worse than Su Jingzhe's.

"Mr. Su"

Su Jingzhe's tone was extremely solemn: "Hold me tight, someone is coming!"

The surrounding environment was dark, and he didn't understand what kind of formation this was.

But he knew that if they were separated, it would probably not be so easy to find the other party.

Hearing Su Jingzhe's words, Xue Ning's heart was also suddenly startled.

He grabbed Su Jingzhe tighter with his backhand.

The next moment, Su Jingzhe took Xue Ning directly from the tree branch to the top of the tree.

Even if it was deep in the darkness, there would be more opportunities to react on the top of the tree.

The two adjusted their movements to the minimum, almost holding their breath.

For fear of ignoring any movement around them.

However, after being tense for nearly an incense stick of time, the surrounding void was still silent, and no movement was heard.

Su Jingzhe frowned slightly: "The person who came has such strong patience."

Su Jingzhe muttered to himself, but he dared not relax for a moment.

The storage bracelet on his hand flashed suddenly, and the black brick was already in his hand.

Be ready to fight at any time.

On the other side, Xue Ning held Su Jingzhe's hand with one hand, and took out the dark green ruler from her bracelet with the other hand.

Although she is an excellent alchemist, her cultivation is also a serious foundation building.

At the critical moment, she can also burst out some combat power.

The two did not think about leaving here.

They knew that the assassins in the dark were waiting for them to move at this time, and then reveal their flaws.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move, which is the best state for the two at this time.

However, when the two were so vigilant in this formation, the street outside the formation was still as usual, with few people.

Even as time passed, the streets fell into silence.

This is obviously where the lower-level monks of Yunmeng City live, and there is not so much rich nightlife after midnight.

At this time, in the area covered by the formation, on the roof next to it, a man in black sat quietly there.

Next to him were two corpses, who had obviously died not long ago.

"I said that these guys in Jubao Pavilion are hypocritical and profit-seeking, and they must be shameless."

The man in black glanced at the area covered by the formation, and kicked the two corpses beside him.

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before he finished speaking, there was suddenly another sound of breaking wind.

Opposite him, closest to the formation, a figure wrapped in a black robe came along the eaves.

Just about to enter the formation.

"Either get out or die!"

Seeing this guy quietly approaching, the man in black sitting on the beam frowned slightly and shouted coldly.

Hearing this voice, the guy who was about to enter the formation on the opposite side suddenly shuddered.

He looked over here, and then there was a hint of murderous intent on his body.

"Is there another one?

Then I'll get rid of you first!"

Hearing this shout, this guy not only did not retreat, but came over here.

He stepped on a dagger with a cold light.

Flying with a flying weapon! Obviously, he is at least a foundation-building cultivator.

When he reached the beam of this house, the dagger under his feet instantly spun and returned to his hand.

At this time, the aura on his body suddenly burst out.

The dagger stabbed directly at the black-clothed man sitting on the roof.

He turned out to be a Jindan-stage cultivator!

"Haha, your cultivation is good, but your eyes are not good!

Remember to pay attention in the next life."

He chuckled, and then he saw the middle finger and index finger of his right hand together.

He gently pointed at the guy's eyebrows who attacked him.

A sharp sword light shot out from his fingertips in an instant.

As soon as this finger sword came out, the aura on his body also emerged.

Yuanying old monster!

The latter's expression suddenly changed before the sharp edge of the dagger came to him.

He was too arrogant just now and did not put too much defense on himself.

When he noticed the other party's cultivation, he wanted to withdraw his attack and escape.

In a hurry, there was no way to resist this finger sword.

The sharp sword energy instantly pierced through his forehead.

His whole body seemed to lose strength in an instant, and he fell directly in mid-air.

But there was already a small blood hole in his forehead.

From the forehead to the back of the head, the sharp sword energy had completely crushed his entire skull.

Even if the cultivation reached the Golden Core, it was dead.

The black-clothed man showed an expression on his face, stretched out his hand, and the fallen body was moved to the side of the other two bodies by an invisible force.

The whole process did not make much noise.

"If you want to kill my disciple Shen Yifeng, let me see how many golden elixirs your Feng family can mobilize."

Looking at the three corpses, he chuckled again.

And this old guy is none other than Su Jingzhe's cheap master Shen Yifeng.

In Qingzhou, the Nascent Soul stage is the top combat power for any force, and it is impossible to mobilize it for assassination easily.

And if they were only killing two foundation-building juniors, there was no need for a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Moreover, he was guarding here personally. Even if the other party really sent out a Nascent Soul old monster, he was confident that he could protect Su Jingzhe.

As for the Golden Core Stage, he would kill one if one came, and kill two if two came.

At this time, he looked at the place covered by the formation again.

It was as if he could see the situation inside through the formation.

"Although this kid is extremely outstanding in all aspects and is vigilant enough, he lacks experience after all.

You kid should keep this state tonight."

Shen Yifeng muttered to himself, still sitting on the roof.

He even took out a wine pot and started drinking a little wine.

On a dark and windy night, assassins would come from time to time. Killing people and drinking at the same time was quite interesting.

On the other side, the Lingyin Inn had completely turned into ruins.

But the situation here was gradually restored to order.

It was no longer as chaotic as when it collapsed just now.

At this time, there were already dozens of Jindan-stage auras guarding the ruins of Lingyin Inn.

The auras of these Jindan cultivators were connected, as if they formed a certain formation, surrounding the entire area.

At this time, this area was allowed to enter but not leave.

All these cultivators came from Lingyin Valley!

In the center, there were two more powerful auras standing in the void.

Both of these auras had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

One of them was an old woman, wearing a flowery skirt and a huge silver flower hairpin on her head, with a rather gloomy image.

The other was Mu Lao, who was standing on a long sword and had a fierce aura.

The dusty Feng Qingya also stood beside him.

Although Feng Qingya looked a little embarrassed at this time, her aura was stable and she was not injured.

She looked at the old woman next to her with a fierce look.

"Grandma Yinhua, you need to give me an explanation for Lingyin Valley!"