The emergence of underground ravines directly led to the structural instability of the entire ghost market.
The supporting wall swayed, a large amount of broken soil and stones fell from the top of the head, thousands of lanterns hanging on the dome were extinguished, and the light became dim and unclear.
Just one knife!
It almost destroyed half of the ghost market.
The power of one blow can push mountains and level seas, this is the eighth level!
Yun Luo slowly stood up and looked at the deep chasm that opened only half a meter in front of him, his expression condensed as never before.
The thick fog that originally lingered in this area was completely dispersed by the power of the sword.
My vision has become much clearer.
On the opposite side of the ravine, two figures gradually appeared, one tall, one slender, one male and one female.
"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Yun Luo clenched the whip with vigilance and stared at the opposite side, not daring to relax at all.
I saw that the man holding the knife was covered in scars, his head was shaved, and his skin was glowing with a strange blue-gray color, as if there was no blood underneath the skin.
What's even more weird is that the upper half of his face is covered with black cloth, covering his eyes, and his whole person has a faint breath.
A blind man?
Yun Luo was shocked and a little unbelievable.
The woman standing next to the man is dressed even more strangely.
In the gloomy ghost market, she was wearing a fairy-like snow-colored gauze skirt, with double spiral hair on her temples, and two snow-colored hair ribbons on her temples, just like a lady stepping out of a painting.<
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Her face is pure and beautiful, unstained by dust, and there seems to be a kind of coldness and aloofness between her eyebrows and eyes, which is aloof and aloof.
The woman in snow clothes spoke with a cold voice: "Are you Yun Luo?"
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You have been chasing me for so long, don't you even know who I am?"
Both the man and the woman looked very strange. Yun Luo said it sarcastically, but he would never underestimate them.
Because these two people...
The man exudes eighth-level coercion!
And the aura of the woman in snow clothes is around the seventh level, which is faintly stronger than Yun Luo.
What the hell.
Yun Luo almost felt the urge to swear.
Dare you think that now the seventh and eighth levels are almost turning into cabbage? There was a Yin Yang old man in the front, and these two came in the back.
She still knows Yin Yang Old Man after all.
But, who are these two weird guys? Are they also here to offer rewards for hidden flowers?
No, it's impossible.
Yun Luo, who is also a seventh-level warrior, knows very well that at their level, ordinary money and silver are almost useless.
These two people are definitely not here for the bounty...
The woman in snow clothes had no expression on her face and turned a deaf ear to her sarcasm. She asked again: "Are you Yun Luo?"
"So what?"
Yun Luo looked at her coldly and saw the man standing beside her without saying a word.
For some reason, this man's appearance gave her a vaguely familiar feeling.
She seems to have seen it somewhere...
Yun Luo's eyes were narrow, and he deliberately asked: "You also picked up the dark flowers?"
"Dark flower? What is that."
The woman in snow clothes said coldly, "We are here for you."
Yun Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking about what this sentence meant, but he saw the woman in snow clothes wave her hand, and a ray of silver light shot towards her.
She stepped back warily and heard a "ding!" sound.
A sharp dagger was firmly inserted in front of her toes.
The woman in snow clothes had a cold expression, but with a cold arrogance and disdain that went deep into her bones, "Since you are Yun Luo, use this dagger to kill yourself now!"