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Chapter 635 The trio!

at the same time.

Xijiang Province, Jiufeng Mountain, Ganzhou.

This mountain has nine connected peaks and is extremely steep. The climate is humid and miasma persists. There are all kinds of insects, ants and poisons in the deep mountains, making it inaccessible to people.

There has been a heavy snowfall in the capital, but Ganzhou is already in the Jiangnan zone, and the climate is warm, so there is no ice or snow at all.

At this time, in the night, the dense mountain forests looked dark and deep, like wild beasts that choose people to eat.

Chacha---

Someone stepped on the withered and yellow branches and leaves.

In the shadow of the jungle, three figures slowly emerged.

The leader was wearing a green Taoist robe, his long hair was held up by a jade hairpin, his face was white and beardless, and he was delicate and elegant with a gentle and jade-like temperament.

Behind him, a whisk hung sideways.

It was Li Xianyu who was left in Jinling by Su Bai.

On both sides of him, one was a tall, middle-aged man with short hair, and the other was a young man with a stern face.

It was Zhuo Tianhu and Tang Qiubai.

"This is the secret place for hidden killings!" Li Xianyu's face was calm, and his body exuded this bright green light, covering the three of them, and they were not affected by poisonous insects at all.

Tang Qiubai looked at the foggy area in front of him, grinned and said: "This place is somewhat similar to the magic circle that the teacher set up at the top of Yuncang Mountain. I don't know how much it weighs."

Now that he has mastered the Qingyuan Sword Technique, his strength has greatly increased, and he can fight even against a great master in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and his self-confidence is at an all-time high.

Eliminate the hidden killers and capture alive the great elders and third elders of the hidden killers who participated in the murder of Su Daoxuan.

This was the task given to Su Bai and Xia Qianyu before they went to Beijing.

Tang Qiubai was already a little impatient for the next battle.

Zhuo Tianhu looked solemn, always paying attention to the surrounding situation, and said in a deep voice: "Hidden Kill was the number one killer organization that dominated China back then. Although Yan Jidao has been killed by the master, I am afraid there are still many strong ones.

Don’t be careless!”

Tang Qiubai smiled: "What are you afraid of! With Brother Xianyu here, as long as the old antique from the divine realm doesn't come in person, the three of us are enough to sweep through the hidden murders!"

Li Xianyu chuckled lightly, shook his head and said, "You still have to be more careful! We are extremely committed to completing what Su Zun told us!"

While speaking, he looked solemn, made a seal with his right hand, and slashed at the white mist in front of him!

"The evil-repelling divine thunder, open!"

Boom!

A dazzling silver lightning struck down from the night sky like a sharp sword. Wherever it passed, the white mist was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun. It made a hissing sound and was instantly torn out of a road that was about ten feet wide.

"Let's go!"

Li Xianyu took the lead and stepped into the range of the white miasma. Tang Qiubai and the others looked alert and followed him instantly.

next moment.

Li Xianyu's steps paused slightly, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"careful!"

Chi!

In the mist, an undetectable silver light flashed away, like a poisonous snake, stabbing Tang Qiubai's throat!

Tang Qiubai's face changed suddenly.

What a fast speed!

What a tricky sword!

Moreover, the opponent's concealment technique can even hide his breath. He is indeed a top assassin who kills in secret.

If it were a month ago, he would have been seriously injured even if he barely dodged this sword, but now---

Tang Qiubai snorted coldly, a green light seemed to flow in his eyes, and the bronze sword behind him flew out of his hand in an instant as if summoned by an invisible pulling force.

"cut!"

laugh!

His sword was extremely fast.

From the time the sword came out to when it struck down, it took less than a tenth of a second.

Even Li Xianyu, who was preparing to take action, was slightly startled. He was actually looking down on Tang Qiubai!

As expected, none of Su Zun’s disciples is weak!

Click!

Tang Qiubai slashed out with his sword, carrying an indomitable killing intent. The sword came out like a dragon, instantly cutting through the silver cold light, and splitting his body in half in an instant under the horrified gaze of the opponent!

"What?"

"How can this be?"

Several unbelievable exclamations came from the mist. It seemed unbelievable that Tang Qiubai could actually kill their people with one sword.

"Hide your head and shrink your tail, you are a bunch of rats, get out of here!"

Tang Qiubai snorted coldly, the green light on his body shot up to the sky, and a fierce momentum was about to tear the sky apart. The bronze sword in his hand trembled, as if he was cheering for joy.

"Qingyuan Sword Technique, spring tide is born!"

Wow!

He moved and suddenly turned into a cyan afterimage, slashing out eighteen swords in a row.

One sword after another.

One sword is more powerful than the other.

Just like the turbulent tide on the sea, when the sword energy finally reverberated, the sound of rolling waves echoed in the air, really like the surging spring tide.

Even Li Xianyu had a strange look on his face at this moment. Although Tang Qiubai's sword technique could not hurt him, with his eyesight, he could see how brilliant this sword technique was!

It is simply many times more exquisite than the swordsmanship of the Zhou family in Xishan!

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart again, Su Zun is really a god!

Facing Tang Qiubai's eighteen swords, the people in the mist seemed to be very afraid.

"Let's take action together!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Dozens of killing moves that were either burning, cold, or feminine suddenly came at Tang Qiubai and the others from all directions!

And under Tang Qiubai's dozens of swords, several blurry figures in the mist groaned, indicating that they were injured.

Zhuo Tianhu, who had always been on guard, sneered, and his body suddenly lifted up, like a tiger emerging from its cage, its ferocious aura shocking everyone.

Especially on his body, streaks of golden light emerged, making him look like a golden Buddha in Buddhism, but the killing intent on his body was incompatible with this golden light.

At this moment, Zhuo Tianhu, who had practiced the Vajra Sect's "Sacred Code of Subduing Demons", truly looked like a raging-eyed King Kong. His physical power was so powerful that even Li Xianyu on the side was frightened again.

"Zha!"

Zhuo Tianhu's body is like a god and demon. Golden light fills the palm prints. He punches and seals one after another. The compressed void explodes, the roaring sound continues, the golden light scatters in all directions, and the surrounding white mist miasma is reduced a bit!

However, several men in black who were besieging them had no time to retreat at this time. They were directly hit by Zhuo Tianhu's swords and weapons. The jaws of the tiger's mouth were shattered by the shock. Even the weapons were deformed and their bodies flew backwards like sandbags.

Tang Qiubai was like a sharp sword, invulnerable to everything. If the sword was struck out, one person would surely fall under the sword.

In just the blink of an eye, more than a dozen killers in black had been killed.

Li Xianyu blinked his eyes with a wry smile on his face.

Did they overestimate this hidden killing?

With these two killing gods around, he wouldn't even have a chance to take action, right?

"cut!"

"How dare you call yourself the number one killer organization in China? You really aren't afraid of people's jokes. If you only have this little strength, then you'd better kneel down and surrender!"

Tang Qiubai had a sneer on his face, glanced at the white mist billowing in the distance, and said with disdain.

The white mist surged, and there seemed to be no movement.

But the next moment, a rickety old man with a cold face appeared quietly behind Tang Qiubai.

The scimitar in his hand surged with cold light, and it pierced Tang Qiubai's heart as fast as lightning!

"Arrogant junior, go to hell!"


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