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 terrifying place in Chaotian Continent is, many people will say it is the underworld.

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

——Buliaolin.

Bu Lao Lin is an assassin organization. Whether it is a peddler or a royal relative, whether it is a traitor, a traitor, or a loyal minister, as long as you can afford the money, Bu Lao Lin dares to kill. Even if you want to kill a strong man in the Sea Breaking Realm, Bu Lao Lin will try to do it, and legend has indeed had successful cases.

No one knows who created the Unold Forest, where is the place, and how many members there are.

People only know that as long as the object you are staring at by the old Lin will soon lose your life, and stay at your original age and will never grow old again.

The man in black did not deny it.

For a righteous sect like Qingshan Sect, Bu Lao Lin is of course an evil demon heretic who must be eliminated.

Zhao Luyue lowered her head slightly, and her hat covered her face.

The man in black was not surprised. He had seen many so-called evil people. When those evil people first learned that he was from Bulao Lin, they would be a little unnatural.

That kind of unnatural originates from fear or inferiority when seeing true evil.

"As long as you are willing to join Bulao Lin, you can have anything."

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

"Crystal stones? They have. Rare medicines? They can also have. Even if you want to have a reputation and status in the world of cultivation, we can help you."

Zhao Layue said: "You can't give me what I want."

The man in black stopped laughing and said coldly: "I admire your methods in the past two years, so I came out to see you. Now it seems that you still lack the real courage to step into this real world that is not qualified for everyone to see, or I should meet you again when you are caught by Qingtiansi and can't stand the torture."

Zhao Layue said: "I don't accept the threat."

The man in black said, "It turns out that he has the style of a disciple of a great sect, but no matter which sect you are, you offended the imperial concubine in the palace this time. It is impossible to return to the mountain gate. Don't expect to return to the world of cultivation again, and you have any good future."

Jing Jiu kept listening silently, sure that the other party was just an ordinary deacon of Bu Lao Lin, and didn't want to listen any more, so he said to Zhao Layue: "Hurry up."

In the past two years, he often accompanied Zhao Layue to kill demons and kill people. At first, it was a little fresh, but later he felt very bored and often spoke out to urge her.

At that time, he often said these two words.

This kind of thing happened too many times, and I heard these two words too many times. Zhao Layue didn't even think about it, and then subconsciously took action.

The sea breeze poured into the ruined temple, whispering her black hair, and the sword intent was sharp, so she was about to leave her body.

As the assassin of Bu Lao Lin, the man in black was assassinated and attacked the other party in his life. How could he be ambushed by others?

In addition to being shocked and angry, he summoned seventeen small black flags as fast as possible and arranged them around him.

The black flags had a cold breath, as if there were countless resentful souls inside, which was definitely unusual. It was the special treasure used by Xuanyin Sect to deal with those sword sects - the Sword Falling Banner.

The falling sword banner is made of seventeen rare materials and has a very sensitive sense of the immortal sword. No matter how profound the opponent is practicing the sword technique, as long as the flying sword is left, the falling sword banner will definitely determine the direction and influence it, and disrupt the running route of the flying sword in the shortest time.

If the realms of the two sides are different, the banner holder can even directly cut off the connection between the flying sword and the master.

The man in black was convinced that even if his sword-falling banner could not knock down the opponent's flying sword, he would definitely be able to block the opponent's flying sword. He would take this opportunity to sneak into the underground of the Sea God Temple, activate the formation that had been prepared, and kill the opponent with one blow.

As the assassin of Bu Lao Lin, he encountered a sudden surprise attack. The way he came up with a response in such a short time can be said to be without loopholes.

But he still underestimated his opponent.

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

More importantly, Zhao has tried his swords repeatedly in the past two years, and his sword battle consciousness is at its peak.

Instead of drawing a sword, she turned herself into a sword.

The short hair moved with the wind and became messy again, and she disappeared from the spot.

When she appeared again, she had already arrived in front of the man in black.

In an instant, she crossed several feet away and passed through the small black flags.

Two clear wounds appeared on her shoulders and earlobes, and black dirty blood was oozing out.

She didn't care about this and directly slapped the man in black in the chest.

The man in black had no time to recall the black flag, so he screamed strangely, and his right hand rose up to meet her palm.

His palms were extremely thin, and he didn't look like a living person. His edges emitted a pitch-black luster. I don't know what kind of magic skills he contained.

There was a light bang.

Two palms meet.

A bright red sword emerged from Zhao Layue's palm.

Snap!

The sword easily pierced the palm of the man in black, and then continued to move forward and pierce his chest.

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

I don’t know if it was its original color or if it was stained like this by the blood of the man in black.

Tick.

Blood fell on the ground of the ruined temple.

The man in black slowly fell to the ground and died.

His eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

The sea breeze suddenly became violent.

The peeling walls in the dilapidated temple were blown into powder and flew everywhere.

The powerful pressure from the high sky at the night sky felt getting closer and closer to the ground.

Zhao royue looked up at the sky above the ruined temple.

Under the hat, the black and white eyes were filled with cold sword intent and endless fighting spirit.

"I can't beat it."

Jing Jiu said to her: "It may be possible in ten years."

Xiaohe opened her eyes innocently, looking confused.

She couldn't understand the scene she saw.

It was clearly in negotiations, why did Zhao roku suddenly kill someone?

This is too unreasonable.

Just as she was thinking about this, she suddenly felt a little cold in her body.

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

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

Blood gushed out of the body and flowed along the iron sword.

Xiaohe felt her body getting colder and colder, and then she felt the extreme pain, and her little face became very pale.

She looked up at Jing Jiu, shocked and speechless.

The iron sword was held in Jing Jiu's hand.

She has been guarding against Zhao Layue because of fear.

In the past two years, how many people Zhao killed and how they killed were better than Qingtiansi.

Meeting in a hot pot restaurant, she couldn't see through Zhao Luyue's details.

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

Until the iron sword penetrated her right shoulder, she couldn't find that Jing Jiu had already drawn the sword!

The iron sword is very wide, and Xiaohe is very petite, which makes her look even more pitiful.

Jing Jiu's eyes were very calm, without any sympathy, nor was it deliberately indifferent.

He looked at her as if he was looking at an ordinary stone, a fleeting wave in the West Sea.

Xiao He knew that his real realm was not higher than that of him, and if he hadn't been a sneak attack, he might not have been able to control himself.

But looking at his eyes, she felt extremely fear in her heart and could no longer have the idea of ​​doing the right thing.

Because she knew that this was the true ruthlessness.

The supreme and ruthless.
Chapter completed!