The cold wind swept the warm spring breeze into Han Che's breath, and rolled into this gloomy withered pavilion with a concentration-like calmness and a shocking sharp light. Ning Bugui's eyes were fixed, and his face suddenly showed
There was a bit of a strange expression on his face, one of surprise or incomprehension, but in fact it was still admiration.
There was no expression on Yu Wen Bufan's honest face. He neither evaded nor defended. He didn't make any movements, but his whole person seemed to be frozen. A ghostly and terrifying aura roared from his body.
He came out, and his eyes were filled with gleams of horror.
Ling Tianyun's powerful slash brought together all the strength in his body, and all the strength in his waist was concentrated on that slash. The Jinghong slashed down, splitting away the condensed coldness, and the momentum
Like a wild dragon, it whizzed away. The point of light turned into a faint light like a faint star. It was the edgeless sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand. At the moment of one point, it penetrated with a thousand-junction power, and it was as erratic as
There is a somewhat leisurely temperament in the ghostly figure.
"Buzz", an inaudible sound came into Ling Tianyun's ears. Immediately, the Xingze sword in his hand seemed to have struck a ball of cotton. The whizzing blade rolled down with an aura that was like tearing the sky and the earth.
After that inaudible sound, there was a pause.
Ye Yinfeng's eyes narrowed, and he clearly saw a filament thinner than the spring rain, like a poisonous snake in Yu Wen Bufan's hand, rolling towards the sword that Ling Tianyun was slashing down. If it hadn't been his
His eyesight was extremely good, but he really couldn't see clearly the thin thread in Yuwen Bufan's hand.
Ling Tianyun felt his right hand sink, and an extremely strange force came back from the sword. He knew that it was his own strong strength that made him shake back, and almost all the force came back from the sword.
. It caused a tearing pain in his right hand, but he still used his true energy to suppress the force of the rebound.
Knowing the opponent's weird weapon, Ye Yinfeng shook his right hand and used the seven-star footwork under his feet to the extreme. His body in the air moved abruptly across the air.
The edgeless sword changed its direction again, and the dark iron sword made a hissing tearing sound in the air, stabbing between Yuwen Bufan and Ling Tianyun like an arrow at dawn. The energy in Ye Yinfeng's body was
With a twist of true energy, the energy gathered in that sword became a little concentrated.
"Zheng", there was a slight sound, and then, Ye Yinfeng's ears heard the sound of a rapid shot of energy breaking through the air,
He clearly saw that the long silk thread in Yu Wen Bufan's hand was only lightly pierced by his edgeless sword, like a long bow of the full moon, and then the long thread instantly returned to a straight line. And he stabbed away with the force of the fierce sword.
Dao was shocked back by the long line.
As soon as his body fell, Ye Yinfeng felt the tiger's mouth in his hand trembled. He took a step back and then relieved the opponent's counterattack. With his body fixed, he raised his sword eyebrows and raised the Wufeng in his hand.
With the sword in hand, a majestic aura rose up from his whole body, and his body was as tense as an unsheathed sword.
With the power of Ye Yinfeng's sword, Ling Tianyun relieved the force of the counter-shock, twisted the sword in his hand, and retreated. Standing still, he also saw the thin sword in Yu Wen Bufan's hand.
Hairy silk thread. Although some doubts flashed through his mind, he still did not show it. There was only a thin thread in the opponent's hand, and its hardness and strength were extraordinary. The Xingze sword in his hand was not cut.
When Yu Wen Bufan made a mistake, the thin thread in his hand had already disappeared, and the cracks on the stone pillar behind him became more intense, and several pieces of gravel fell off from the stone pillar.
Dense cracks surged upward from the base of the stone pillar, and the crack lines gradually became more conspicuous.
For some reason, Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng both thought of the scene that night when Feng Lian Dao captured people from the air. In the end, they also knew that it was just a trick played by the old thief. But in front of them
This world-shaking killer of the Assassin's Sky Alliance didn't do any tricks.
The weapon in the opponent's hand is weird and unpredictable. It is transparent and invisible, and can be detected if you are not careful. Moreover, the opponent's weapon is not afraid of the slashing of Ling Tianyun Xingze's sword, but I don't know what material it is made of.
The opponent's martial arts level is obviously more than one level higher than theirs, and the weapons in the opponent's hands are weird and unpredictable. The balance of victory has long been tilted towards Yuwen Bufan. They don't even have a chance of winning, and they don't know the weapons in the opponent's hands.
As long as the filament thread is, I believe it would be impossible for them to escape.
"I didn't expect you to have such cooperation. It's beyond my family's surprise." Yuwen Bufan still had a calm look on his face, and there was nothing strange in his honest face. He stretched out his hands.
, but the joints of the fingers are covered with a thick layer of calluses.
"Yeah, I didn't expect that we two unknown little people would actually dispatch the top killers in the Assassin's Sky Alliance. But I don't know how much silver our two heads are worth, it should be more than ten thousand taels." Ling Tianyun trembled slightly.
He held the sword tightly with his right hand, and there was a hint of playfulness in his tone. But he knew very well in his heart what kind of powerful enemy he and Ye Yinfeng were facing. They would never be the same as last time.
By luck he defeated Wanyan Wudi.
"No more, no less. As long as I cut off your two heads and get the reward, you will know."
"For a long time, Ye Mou has always been your target of the Assassin's Sky Alliance. Today, it seems that both of us have become the targets of your Assassin's Sky Alliance. I'm just very curious. Is it possible that you, the Assassin's Sky Alliance, are also interested in those rumors?"
Are you interested in the 'Jade of Apocalypse'? You also believe those vague rumors. If you want to find clues about the 'Jade of Apocalypse' from the two of us, then you will be disappointed."
Ye Yinfeng has been being hunted, from the tragic accident that happened to the Ye family to his experiences along the way, as well as the killers in Jiangzhou City. He didn't know what major secrets were hidden in him.
I don't understand why everyone associates him with the 'Jade of Apocalypse'.
"For a killer, silver taels are the most important thing. As for the ethereal martial arts breaking through the sky, I have never thought about it. That kind of life lived on the edge of a knife, nothing is as real as silver taels. You
If you are not a killer, how can you understand the bitterness of being a killer? The 'Jade of Apocalypse' and the king's dominance are far less than the joy and joy that a tael of silver can bring."
Ye Yinfeng was startled. He did not expect that Yu Wen Bufan would make such a statement. It seemed that this statement was justified, but he did not understand why he was being chased by the assassins of the Assassin's Sky Alliance all the time, and it has not stopped. Except in
In Bianliang City, the imperial capital, there was no assassin from the Citian Alliance. He once thought that he had been forgotten by the Citian Alliance, but unexpectedly, outside the imperial capital, the assassins from the Citian Alliance appeared again, and their martial arts level was getting higher and higher.
It was so high that he felt like he was standing on a high mountain.
But this time, the other party's seemingly erroneous answer gave him a hint. It seemed that there was more than one person or more than one kind of people who wanted his life. And the Yuwen Bufan in front of him didn't seem to be for the legendary "Apocalypse"
I came here just for the reward.
Ling Tianyun was also very confused. He came out of Baishui Pass and met assassins from the Assassination Sky Alliance along the way, but none of this had anything to do with him. He knew that Guo Huaian and the third Khitan prince Yelu Zongheng had also been assassinated.
He has never experienced the assassination of the Tianmeng, but he has never experienced the pursuit of the Tiantianmeng. In addition to the Khitan, the enemies he has made are also the Zhong family of the Northern Han Dynasty. If they were the ones who assigned the mission to the assassins of the Tiantianmeng, but why?
Yuwen Bufan wanted to keep the two of them.
"Hey, why don't you fight? It's going to rain." Ning Bugui, who ran out of the pavilion, saw that they stopped fighting, but started chatting, some of them shouted impatiently.
The three people inside the withered pavilion ignored the people outside the pavilion. They secretly gathered their auras and condensed their true energy for the next battle.
"Assassins are also martial arts cultivators. The realm of Shattered Void is what every martial cultivator dreams of. Is your pursuit so low? A killer like you has too little pursuit." Ling Tianyun said very strangely.
"Okay, I've talked too much nonsense. I forgot to tell you that as long as I stop you here this time, the mission will be completed. You should be happy, after all, it won't kill you."
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng were shocked. They did not expect that such a situation would develop again. The purpose of sending a killer from the Assassination Sky Alliance was to stop them from going north, but the killer had no intention of killing them. Is there anything else to go north?
A bigger conspiracy was brewing in their hearts.
However, just when Yu Wen Bufan made a move, drizzle suddenly began to fall in the sky outside the withered pavilion. The drizzle of silk rain came continuously like spring sorrow, but it was nowhere to be found. The warmth of spring came with a chill,
A layer of hazy white mist began to cover the surroundings again.
"It looks like you don't need to fight. God wants to save people, and no one can leave." Ning Bugui returned to the Kuting without any image, still holding the jar of wine in his hand.
At the peak of Lone Rock, the dead trees sprouted green new buds, and the spring rain slipped over the new buds, leaving a tear-like trace. And on the bank of Taihang Mountain, Yelu Wuji's face was gloomy,
He stood alone under the spring rain, ignoring the rain that was mixed with the slightest bit of chill.
Perhaps the chill brought by the spring rain was far less than the chill deep in his heart, because his eyes began to condense with an intimidating light, which was a bit colder than the ten-thousand-year-old crystal ice. He was covered in bloodthirsty red.
The long gown was rising up in the rain, the rain was splashing on the solitary peak, and the wind was blowing.
"Spring is about to break your soul, and we meet you everywhere. Ling Tianyun, Taihang Mountain is your burial place." The cold look on his face disappeared in a flash, and then his figure merged with the spring rain, which was the red
No matter how conspicuous the robe is, no one can see clearly under the shadow of the solitary peak.
"That's right, people don't leave people alone and nature does. It has its own intention to keep people. The spirit of spring never stops, but it's a melancholy guest. There's no other way, we can't fight." Ning Bugui looked at himself with a self-deprecating look on his face, he was here carelessly.
I found a place to sit down in the dry pavilion.
Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng didn't move, because the honest-looking man didn't move either. They just faced each other like this, as if the spring rain outside the pavilion had nothing to do with them.