Facing the Jiuyou Secret Technique, the Qingyang Sect and others were almost desperate, because it was indeed a power that they would not even think about. The Jiuyou Assassin was famous all over the world because they had that strength. Those secret techniques were no longer comparable to the Taoist techniques that Qingyang Sect disciples practiced normally. Facing these strange and fearless assassins, unless they had enough strength and forced themselves to crush them with their realm, they would not know how to fight or fight...

But what I didn’t expect was that at this critical moment, such a change would occur again!

That figure came extremely abruptly.

At first, some people thought that this was a disciple summoned by Qingyang’s Taoist talisman, but when the man took action, they immediately knew that they were thinking wrong. The other party was definitely not a disciple of Qingyang Sect. What he used was actually the way of the Jiuyou Assassin's lineage...

What's even more terrifying is that his ability is obviously higher than that of these assassins!

At this time, the cold and ruthless Jiuyou Assassin was even more terrifying than the disciples of Qingyang Sect.

"How could there be other Jiuyou Assassins in Yue Kingdom?"

"You can use the technique of crying alone without forming a golden elixir. You are..."

Before they finished speaking, they had made a choice at the same time and fled in the other three directions at the same time.

They are obviously not fools, they have their own set of judgment standards, and know that this black shadow cannot be used to force them.

"When will there be rules for escaping in Jiuyou Palace?"

The black shadow sighed softly, and then followed it with one step.

The three green banners floated in three directions at the same time, and they were extremely fast.

But this person was faster. His figure swayed, and it disappeared directly between heaven and earth like a black shadow. When it appeared again, it had already reached the middle of the green banner on the left and rushed towards the green banner. However, with a "hula" sound, the green banner exploded and was empty, but behind him, a sword stabbed straight towards the back of his head.

"laugh!"

The black shadow didn't turn his head, but just sent it back with his right hand.

In his palm, a strange sword light pierced directly into the void behind him.

"laugh……"

A man in a red robe showed his figure, his face full of disbelief, and blood surged from the corner of his mouth.

He and this person both used the art of escape, but this person was obviously better than him.

However, this black shadow kept killing the Gouzi, and immediately chased towards another green banner.

The green banner could not escape, and suddenly shook in the air and summoned the poisonous insects that had just scattered from all directions. They were densely packed like black clouds, rushing towards the black shadow. Facing this terrifying and delicate, countless poisonous insects, no matter how high the cultivation level is, my scalp will probably be numb. But when the black shadow saw the poisonous insect, he actually yelled and laughed out loud.

"call!"

He suddenly took a fierce breath, as if he was swallowing mountains and rivers.

The endless poisonous insects were sucked in his breath, as if they were sucking a piece of black smoke, and they were swallowed in their stomachs. The disciples of Qingyang Sect were stunned, and a cold sweat surged...

"You are the Jiuyou Assassin, who are you..."

The gouzi who summoned Youyun was obviously frightened and immediately confirmed two things.

First of all, this black shadow must be the Jiuyou Assassin. Because the secret technique of Jiuyou Assassin may be possible, but there are some methods that can only be refined by Jiuyou Assassin. After all, if the poisonous insects are included in the body, ordinary people do this, there is only one possibility that the blood and flesh of the poisonous insects will be eaten up by the poisonous insects, and there will be no more left. Only Jiuyou Assassin who has experienced the most stringent secret training method can swallow the poisonous insects without being retaliated by the poisonous insects. The black shadow in front of him has not only been practiced in Jiuyou Palace, but must not be ordinary!

But he couldn't think of who this person was...

This person's ability must be above the Qing Banner's hook and voucher, and even surpass the Red Banner's Impermanence.

But all those people were the elders of Jiuyou Palace, how could they come to help Qingyang Sect?

"As an assassin, you can't talk too much!"

The black shadow did not answer, rushed up and whispered: "You know I won't tell you, and asking like this is nonsense!"

He opened his mouth as he spoke!

"call……"

The poisonous insect he swallowed just now was spit out by him again.

It was like a black cloud covering the green banner, and then screamed in pain. Near the green banner, a red robe figure appeared, but the face was invisible, and it was flooded by the black fog. At the end, only a dead bone was left...

“Wow…”

The dry bone fell from the air and fell into pieces!

"Thirty years ago, a newcomer appeared in Jiuyou Palace. He was only seventeen years old. He practiced Jiuyou's secret technique to the fifth stance. He liked to use the owl cry technique. He once cursed and killed twenty-three assassins of the same level during the trial. He was valued by the palace master and wanted to give him the destiny of impermanence. However, the newcomer took the opportunity to abscond the first time he took the opportunity to abscond, and he has not shown up again in thirty years..."

Until this time, there was only the last one left in the field. He almost didn't want to escape anymore, and knew that he could not escape. Instead, he quickly revealed his figure and hurriedly shot a light of inspiration into the nine heavens to convey the message!

And he turned around and greeted the black shadow, shouting loudly.

"It's you..."

"Everyone said that you fled to Zhongzhou, but you didn't expect that you have been crossing..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.

The black shadow came directly to him, and his two fingers penetrated the sword and pierced directly into his throat!

Then, with a light twist, the gouzi turned into a blood mist!

"You know you're going to die in my hands and you're done with it, why do you still have to rumor me to the death?"

The black shadow sighed in a low voice and slowly closed his five fingers.

That spiritual light had already flew hundreds of feet away and disappeared in a flash, but as his five fingers gathered, the night in the sky suddenly floated. The spiritual light that conveyed the message hit the night, but could not fly out and slowly flew...

He flew to the hands of this black shadow and was gently crushed by him!

"Fortunately, I set up the night cloth before taking action, otherwise I won't be able to think about peace in the future..."

He sighed in a low voice, as if he was a little grateful.

This bloody battlefield suddenly became quiet.

No one expected that this would end, nor did he know who the black shadow was and why he had to help him, but the Qingyang Sect disciples who survived had gathered to Fang Yuan to protect him from the left and right, and looked at the black shadow with some vigilance.

"The road ahead has been cleaned up, you can continue walking!"

The black shadow slowly turned his head and said in a low voice.

"You...who are you?"

Fang Yuan walked out of the disciples of Qingyang Sect, looked at the man's back, and asked in a low voice.

“This doesn’t matter…”

The man replied in a low voice and waved his hand gently.

Fang Yuan paused slightly and asked again: "You gave me that note at that time?"

"Time was tight at that time, so I could only send a note. I didn't expect you to avoid this big trouble..."

The black shadow sighed helplessly, as if he was a little regretful.

Fang Yuan's eyebrows were fixed and he whispered: "Are you..."

"I am just a lonely and helpless prodigal son who wanders around the world, just want to find a warm harbor..."

The other party's voices are vicissitudes and sighs in a long and long way.

Fang Yuan couldn't help it and said, "Senior Brother Sun, can you say it's simpler?"

The black shadow was stunned for a moment, raised his head stupidly, and subconsciously said, "How do you know it's me?"

But when he looked up, under his hat, he had a slim face, full of surprise. His eyes were rolling around and with a look of embarrassment. Who is the manager Sun who talks every day and calls Fang Yuan to drink and eat meat every day?

Fang Yuan frowned and said, "Isn't the hat you wear just used by the choreographer to protect the sun when weeding?"

Manager Sun was stunned for a moment, quickly took off his hat and took a look, patted his forehead helplessly, and said, "I was too anxious when I came here, so I touched one casually!" It seemed that Fang Yuan saw through his identity, but he couldn't stop his mouth and said, "I didn't want to take action at first, but suddenly I saw the secret order of Jiuyou Palace to summon all the assassins. I knew that you were in trouble this time, so I rushed over..."

"Oh, this time I take action, it's over. Life is over. Jiuyou Palace will definitely find me..."

Fang Yuan hurriedly reached out and signaled to Manager Sun to stop. He lowered his head and pondered for a while before saying, "How could you be Jiuyou..."

Manager Sun said helplessly: "Who hasn't clicked over yet!"

Fang Yuan: "…”

I felt like I had a lot of words to ask clearly, but beside him, Mr. Zhu had already stepped on the flying sword, looked at Manager Sun, patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, and said, "There is not much time left, I can say some words later. The true teaching of Yinshan should be chased..."

Manager Sun also hurriedly said, "Yes, let me ask you later, do you want me to send you there?"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "You want it!"

Manager Sun was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm just kind of polite..."

Fang Yuanse said no more, but just sighed and looked at Mr. Zhu. The master of the Fairy Hall was now covered in blood on his gray robe. However, in the chaos just now, he was also killed by the Jiuyou Assassin. He did not recognize the other Qingyang Sect disciples, but they were injured one by one, and some people were even in danger of their lives, looking extremely miserable.

When I looked through these people, I could see a burnt figure not far away.

That was the old deacon who had just destroyed Daoji. He had been dead for a long time now.

"I won't leave now!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a long time before suddenly saying this.

Mr. Zhu and others were stunned for a moment. After a while, there was anger on his face and he shouted in a low voice: "So many people escorted you all the way to help you seize a life. I paid such a great price. Finally, I sent you here, but you didn't leave?"

"Why are these people protecting me?"

Fang Yuan looked at Mr. Zhu with a kind of forbearing anger on his face: "They are betting that I am worthy of their doing this!"
Chapter completed!