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Chapter 1540 Assassination

It was getting dark.

Ningjiang strolls in the ancestral land of the Demon Clan, like a tourist who is enjoying the mountains and rivers.

The Demon Clan members were gone to the sky and were just enjoying the purity.

"The Heavenly Demon Clan should ask the Emperor Demon Clan to deal with me, but after so long, there is still no movement. It seems that there is some surprise."

Ningjiang Xindao.

If the Emperor Demon Clan wanted to take action, it should have arrived long ago.

When soldiers come, generals come to block them, water comes to cover them.

Ning Jiang quickly threw these distracting thoughts behind his head. He walked up to the top of a mountain facing the cold moonlight and looked up. A bright moon was hanging high, and the stars in the sky were extremely brilliant.

Such a beautiful scenery, but Ningjiang is in a foreign land, alone.

Fortunately, he has become accustomed to loneliness.

At this moment, he was not lonely in his heart, but was thinking about the next magic tricks of his Demon Swallowing Heaven.

He made a decision in the imperial palace to create the god-level scroll of the Demon Swallowing Art by himself, so when he had free time, he would meditate and enter into meditation.

In his life, he had seen countless martial arts and magical powers, and had a huge martial arts treasure house in his mind. This was his precious experience.

"How long has it been, I haven't learned martial arts by myself?" Ning Jiang whispered.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he created the Divine Seal Art, and other than that, he never created any other martial arts.

Now that he wants to create a god-level scroll of the Demon Swallowing Technique, it will undoubtedly be even more difficult.

However, compared to the Great Way of Reincarnation, this is just a small difficulty. The Great Way of Reincarnation is truly vast and unpredictable. With the wisdom of the Great Emperor of Reincarnation back then, it only formed a prototype.

"The key to this method is to 'swallow'." Ning Jiangxin said, "No matter what energy, the swallowing demon skill can swallow it, whether it is spiritual energy, demonic energy, or even flame, thunder, light, and darkness."

"Luo Wushuang's great devouring method is a way of thinking, but this method is no different from an evil demon. By devouring others to improve his cultivation, it will not only damage the laws of nature, but will not be of any benefit to himself."

"So, what method should I develop?"

Ning Jiang closed his eyes like an old monk entering into meditation.

at the same time.

In the dark, the shadow under the wall seemed to have become deeper.

"This kid has actually entered a state of meditation. Is he practicing at this time?"

Ying Luosha did not take action rashly.

Even Tian Mingshuang, who is the young emperor's wife, asked him to deal with this son, and even the entire demon clan was extremely afraid of this son, which was enough to show his extraordinaryness.

Such people are definitely not easily killed.

Even, maybe his current meditation is just a performance.

As he observed, time slowly passed.

The first lesson of any killer assassin is patience.

Not to mention, a top assassin like Yingluosha, even if he stays dormant for a few years, he will not feel bored.

The powerful emperor-level man he assassinated back then was even dormant for decades, and finally found an opportunity to kill him in one fell swoop.

Excellent assassins must be good at observing and finding opportunities.

Slowly, a wave of fluctuations appeared on Ning Jiang's body, and the space around him was gradually distorting, and the demonic aura everywhere gathered towards him.

"This guy is indeed practicing martial arts, it's now!"

A strong man like Ying Luosha is confident that his eyesight will never make any mistakes.

Silently, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the shadow and headed towards Ningjiang.

The shadow was silent. When it appeared, there was no wind rushing, even if it was just a subtle wind!

The black shadow stretched out his arm and turned into a black dagger, stabbing Ning Jiang's back.

The dagger was also pitch black all over, without any light.

If anyone sees this scene, they must be amazed. Such assassination will reach the pinnacle and be magical. It is almost foreseeable that Ningjiang will splatter blood on the spot in the next moment.

I saw the dagger stabbed into Ning Jiang's back accurately like a black lightning.

However, there is no blood on it!

The blow seemed to pierce into the air, without any sensation of flesh and blood.

This is a afterimage.

"A good assassination technique. If it weren't for the great loss of one person before, I would have almost never noticed it."

Ning Jiang's voice sounded dozens of feet away. At this time, stars appeared in the void. At the critical moment, he stepped on the flying immortal step and avoided the assassination.

In the vast world, the shadow concubine hid in his shadow and plotted against him at the critical moment. He still remembered this great loss until now.

It is true that at that time, there were reasons for his distraction, but I have to admit that Shadow Concubine practiced Shadow Art to a very advanced level.

But Ningjiang is now extremely keen.

He was indeed practicing just now, but at that time, he entered a state of cultivation of the unity of man and nature. My heart is the heart of heaven, and the heart of heaven is my heart.

Under this state, all the movements are vivid in my mind.

"It's not simple, no wonder the Demon Clan asked me to kill you at such a great price. Forget it, I won't join this muddy water."

Ying Luosha tsk and was about to leave immediately.

"Hmph, if you want to kill me, just leave your life."

Ning Jiang raised his palm and wanted to activate the first killing formation.

Scream!

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness on the other side and came behind Ning Jiang.

"Boy, this is my deity."

This sound became even colder. This time, what he was holding was a blood-stained dagger, which stabbed Ning Jiang fiercely.

"Remember, the person who killed you is the Shadow Rakshasa of the Shadow Demon clan."

Ying Luosha showed a grim smile on her face, and the dagger instantly touched the back of Ning Jiang's head.

This attack will definitely destroy Ning Jiang's soul even more through the sea of ​​consciousness.

"clang!"

But what he didn't expect was that in the back of Ning Jiang's head, an exact same dagger appeared and collided with him.

"What?"

Ying Luosha's arm numb, her face changed drastically, and she quickly retreated.

Ning Jiang slowly turned around: "It is said that the Shadow Demons are the controllers of shadows. They can control the shadows. The first shadow just now is the shadow you control? I want to use this to deceive me and think that it is the real body. But in fact, your true body is still looking for a better opportunity to assassinate me. Gao, it is indeed very high. If I hadn't prepared this thing in the sea of ​​consciousness, I would have been assassinated by you."

As he said that, Ning Jiang's eyebrows were bright and a quaint mirror appeared.

"Is this... Daqian Mirror?"

Ying Luosha's pupils shrank fiercely.

"It's quite a bit of insight, it's indeed Daqian Mirror."

While competing for the blood of the world, Ning Jiang snatched this thing from the Eternal Kingdom.

Daqianjing has the ability to rebound and attack. It is precisely because of this thing protecting his sea of ​​consciousness that he dares to enter into meditation and practice directly in the Demon Clan.
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