The Path Toward Heaven

If you ask what is the most mysterious organization in Chaotian continent, many people will say it is a roller shutter.

If you ask where the most terrible place in Chaotian Continent is, many people will say it is the underworld.

But if you want to ask what is the scariest and most mysterious of Chaotian Continent? Then there is only one answer.

Alas-not old forest.

Bu Lao Lin is an assassin organization. No matter if the trafficker is dead or the relatives of the imperial family, whether it is a traitor, a betrayal master, or a loyal hero, if you can afford it, you will dare to kill. Even if you want to kill a strong man who breaks the sea, Bu Lao Lin will try to do it, and there are legends that there have been successful cases.

No one knows who created Bu Lao Lin, where it is, and how many members it has.

People only know that as long as the subject stared by Bu Lao Lin will soon lose his life, he stays at his original age and never grows old.

The man in black didn't deny it.

For a decent sect like Aoyama Sect, Bu Lao Lin is of course evil and must be removed.

Zhao Zhaoyue bowed her head slightly, and her hat covered more faces.

The man in black is not surprised. He has seen many so-called wicked people. When the wicked people first knew that he was from the old forest, they would behave a little unnaturally.

The kind of unnaturalness comes from the fear of seeing true evil, or inferiority.

"As long as you are willing to join the forest, you can have everything."

看着 He looked at Zhao Layue with a smile and said, his voice was more hoarse and more tempting.

"Spar? Yes. Precious medicine? It can also be. Even if you want to have the reputation and status in the practice world, we can help you."

腊 Zhao Layue said: "I can't give you what I want."

The man in black no longer laughed and said indifferently: "I appreciate your means in the past two years, so I will come out to see you. Now it seems that you still lack the real courage to step into this. No one is entitled to see it. The real world, or I should come back to meet you when you are caught by Qing Tiansi and can't stand torture. "

腊 Zhao Layue said, "I don't accept threats."

The man in black said: "Sure enough, there are great disciples, but no matter which of your sects escaped, this time offended the concubine lady in the palace. It is impossible to return to Shanmen, let alone Expecting to return to the spiritual world, what a bright future. "

Kusui Jiu has been listening silently beside him, confirming that the other party is just an ordinary deacon of Bu Lao Lin, who does not want to listen any longer, and said to Zhao Layue, "Hurry up."

In the past two years, he often accompanied Zhao Layue to slay monsters and kill people. At the beginning, he was still a little fresh, but later he felt very boring and often urged her to speak.

At that time, he often said these two words.

This kind of thing happened too many times, these two words were heard too many times, Zhao Layue didn't even think about it, there was action in his subconscious.

Er Haifeng poured into the ruined temple, brushed her green silk, and the sword was born sharply, so she had to leave her body.

人 As a assassin of Bu Lao Lin, the man in black has been assassinating and attacking each other in his life.

In addition to being furious, he summoned seventeen black flags at the fastest speed and arranged them around him.

Those black flags are cold and cold, as if there are countless grievances in them, which is extremely unusual. It is Xuanyin Sect's master treasure-Luo Jianyu.

Luo Jianyu is made of 17 rare materials. It has a keen response to the fairy sword. No matter how deep the opponent is repairing the sword, as long as the flying sword is out of hand, it will be determined by the Luo Jianyu and exert influence. Disrupt the line of Feijian in the shortest time.

If the realm of the two sides is quite different, the holder can even sever the connection between Feijian and the master directly.

The man in black was convinced that even if his falling sword could not shoot down the opponent's flying sword, he would certainly be able to block the opponent's flying sword. He would take this opportunity to sneak into the ground of Tanah Lot and start the already-prepared formation. The opponent countered with a single blow.

He is indeed an assassin of Bu Lao Lin. When he encountered a sudden attack, the coping style he had come up with in such a short time could be said to be flawless.

But he still underestimated his opponent.

He didn't know that he was facing the youngest peak owner in decades of Aoyama Sect.

More importantly, in the past two years, Zhao Layue tried swords again and again, and sword consciousness was at its peak.

没有 She did not make a sword, but turned herself into a sword.

Short hair moved with the wind and became messy again, she disappeared from the place.

By the time she appeared again, she had come to the man in black.

In an instant, she crossed the distance of several feet and crossed the little black flags.

There were two clear wounds on her shoulders and earlobe, and black blood was seeping out.

She didn't care about it, and slap it directly on the chest of the man in black.

人 The man in black had no time to recall the black flag, screamed strangely, turned his right hand upside down, and greeted her palm.

His palms are extremely skinny. They don't look like living people. The edges exude a dark luster. I don't know what kind of magic power is contained.

A crackling sound.

Two palms meet.

A bright red sword was born from the palm of Zhao Layue.

Huh!

剑 The sword pierced the palm of the man in black easily, then proceeded forward, piercing his chest.

A sharp red sword tip appeared from behind the man in black.

I don't know if it was the original color or if it was stained by the blood of a man in black.

Tick.

The blood of the blood fell on the ground of the ruined temple.

The man in black fell to his knees slowly and died.

His eyes are full of unbelievable and hopeless expression.

Er Haifeng suddenly became violent.

The peeled wall in the ruined temple was blown into powder and fluttered everywhere.

强大 The powerful coercion high in the night sky felt closer and closer to the ground.

Zhao Zhaoyue looked up over the ruined temple.

The black and white eyes under the hat were full of swordsmanship and endless fighting.

"Can't beat ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~" Jing Jiu said to her: "Ten years later, maybe. "

Xiao Xiaohe opened his eyes innocently, his face blanked.

She couldn't understand the picture she saw.

Wu Mingming is negotiating. Why does Zhao Layue suddenly kill?

This makes no sense.

I was thinking about it, and suddenly she felt a little cold in her body.

She looked down and found an iron sword pierced her right shoulder.

铁 The iron sword penetrated her body and nailed her to the wall of the ruined temple.

Blood gushed from the body, flowing along the iron sword.

Xiao Xiaohe felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and then felt the extreme pain, and his face became very pale.

She looked up at Jing Jiu and was speechless.

Iron sword held in Jing Jiu's hand.

She has been guarding Zhao Layue for fear of being afraid.

In the past two years, how many people Zhao Layue killed and how he killed them, Bu Lao Lin knew better than Qing Tiansi.

When I met at the hot pot restaurant, she couldn't see through the details of Zhao Layue.

But she never thought that Jing Jiu would be so terrible.

Until the iron sword penetrated her right shoulder, she could not find that Jing Jiu had already issued a sword!

Xie Tiejian was very wide, Xiao He was very petite, and looked pitiful.

Kusui's eyes were calm, without mercy, nor deliberately indifferent.

看着 He looked at her like an ordinary stone, a fleeting wave in the West Sea.

Xiao Xiaohe knows that his real state is not higher than himself, if not for a sneak attack, he might not be able to restrain himself.

But looking at his eyes, she had extreme fear in her heart, and could never have the idea of ​​doing it right.

Because she knows, this is truly ruthless.

I am too ruthless.