In the dark night, on the roof, a fiery red enchanting robe looks even more charming under the moonlight. Her long hair is flowing freely, dancing with the wind, and the mysterious butterfly mask on her face covers her face.
You can still get a glimpse of her fairy-like face. Behind her stands a woman with a long skirt and a voluptuous red mask.
The two people were surrounded by a cold aura, warning everyone not to let strangers in.
As soon as the figure moved, the fiery red figure took the lead and quickly moved towards the endless darkness, while the woman in a white plain dress followed closely behind him without saying a word.
"Plop..." A sound of cutting clothes sounded in the dark night. A middle-aged man in a blue uniform covered his injured hand, turned around, and jumped out a few meters away, holding a long sword in his hand and surrounded by people.
It is the invisible and shadowless mysterious energy in the fierce wind.
His vigilant eyes were fixed on the young man a few meters away from him. He was dressed in flowing green clothes, his slender figure and his resolute face covered by a fiery red and enchanting mask, showing that this man was very young, and his appearance must be
The kind of handsome guy from the upper class. But at this moment, his whole body was surrounded by a frightening murderous aura, approaching the middle-aged man.
"Who are you?" Yuan Yin looked at the murderous man with lingering fear, thinking that he had never encountered any opponent since he entered the realm of the venerable, but he did not expect that he would meet one this time.
Not only is he younger than him, his profound energy cultivation is even more terrifying.
But no matter what, he is still the leader of the Dragon God Killer Organization. But for some reason, when he came tonight as usual, something unexpected happened. All the men who were loyal to him disappeared, and they actually appeared from nowhere.
Such a boy came out, and without saying a word, he was vicious and wanted to take his life.
Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, otherwise the injury would have been so simple.
However, when faced with Yuan Yin's question, the man did not say a word, and still stared at him with a look as if he were looking at a corpse. Just when he was about to speak again, the man opposite him had already moved.
Arriving in front of him in an instant, Yuan Yin raised the long sword in his hand with difficulty, barely blocking the man's blow.
But obviously he didn't want to give Yuan Yin a chance to breathe. If he couldn't hit it with one blow, he would hit him again. The moves were sharp and without any fancy, just like the scythe of the god of death, killing people directly.
"Bang..." There was a sound, and Yuan Yin was shot straight to the tree pole a few meters behind him like a kite with broken strings. The force of the rebound made Yuan Yin fall to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He must have been injured.
Serious internal injuries. Just when Yuan Yin was struggling to support the ground with the long sword in his hand to support his weak body, the young man was about to move to kill Yuan Yin, but suddenly stopped.