Chapter 669: The road is narrow

The Killer League has been notorious for hundreds of years, and the most troublesome thing for everyone is not the superb killing skills of the killers in it, but the assassination attacks that are everywhere and all the time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is the so-called, open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, not to mention that the assassinated person is completely unaware, so the killer alliance's attack is almost invincible, and then it has become a force that everyone fears on the rising continent.

However, Tu Youdao himself is not an arrogant person, on the contrary, he is very friendly to his subordinate friends, and there is a forbidden area that cannot be violated, that is, his only son, Tu Haoyang.

The Tu family was passed on to a single lineage, and there was no Tu Haoyang until Tu Youdao was five hundred years old, and after giving birth, his wife also passed away due to dystocia, it is for this reason that Tu Youdao has never married since then, and Tu Haoyang has been brought up by a wet nurse.

Since Tu Youdao has always been indebted to Tu Haoyang, as long as the other party has any requirements, he will almost meet them all, and he will not even ask the reason. It can be said that Tu Haoyang was raised in a honey pot and almost never experienced any setbacks, and in order to let his son grow up healthily and receive better education and guidance, Tu Youdao sent him to Cangbei Xianyuan, where he went for more than ten years.

In his opinion, in another three or five years, when he is over, he will take the initiative to abdicate and give way, and then his son can take his place and become the new leader of the Killer Alliance, which would be even better. However, all these fantasies and visions have become forever in vain because of Fang Xishi's words.

"You killed my son, and I want you to pay for your life!"

Tu Youdao's eyes were fierce, Fang Xishi frowned, and was about to retreat, but suddenly found that his side was already in danger.

"Brother Tu, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive. Fang Xishi said kindly.

"Don't give me that set, since Haoyang is gone, then you can go down and accompany him!"

Tu Youdao clenched his palm suddenly, and immediately countless blades flew out from the void and the ground, and regarded Fang Xishi as a grass target, and swept towards him one after another.

Seeing this situation, Fang Xishi actually sighed, and then the cold light around his body brightened, and countless blue lightsabers appeared again, colliding with the coming blades.

"Bang bang bang!"

Explosions like a torrential rain came out one after another from the two of them, but unfortunately although the lightsaber was sharp, it couldn't last. Compared to it, those real blades are much stronger, almost one against ten. After a while, Fang Xishi's lightsaber sword array had been slaughtered, and the many blades that were in full force took advantage of the situation to go straight in, and they were about to grind Fang Xishi into meat sauce.

"Hey, why bother!"

When Fang Xishi spoke, a figure had already appeared behind Tu Youdao, and before he could react, the person suddenly slapped out and slammed into the back of the opponent's heart. At that moment, the entire space seemed to freeze, and Tu Youdao was even more stunned, obviously not guessing that the other party would have such a hand.

"You!"

With a slam of the palm, Tu Youdao's aura immediately became a mess, and those blades that could have been fatal seemed to have lost their souls, all of them fell, sticking into the ground like spring shoots, reflecting the light like ice crystals under the light of the poignant moonlight.

"You've come at the right time!

Sun Changkong took a look and found that it was none other than Uncle Ku, one of the Seven Original Sins he had encountered in the Voidless Shura Realm in the past. Today's Uncle Ku has been reborn, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the majestic body. He doesn't look like an "uncle" at all, but more like an eighteen or nineteen-year-old in the prime of his youth. Without the appearance and characteristics of the orcs, Uncle Ku's appearance still exudes an inexpressible mature taste, if a slightly older middle-aged woman sees it, she will definitely be obsessed with his unique "uncle" temperament.

"Master Fang, your kindness with me will be paid off. From now on, you and I will never have anything to do with each other, and I will not have to be under your command. ā€

Fang Xishi smiled faintly, and casually took out a cloth bag from his arms. When Uncle Ku saw this thing, his eyes immediately sparkled with gold, as if he had seen the most precious treasure in the world.

"You want this, right?" Fang Xishi smiled.

Uncle Ku's face changed, he didn't seem too happy, and he couldn't even be happy. He had already arrived at the scene, but he had not made a move. After seeing the three Venerables being killed, he couldn't help but feel a sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Fang Xishi, what do you want?"

Fang Xishi checked the noodle bag in his hand, still showing a kind and easy look, and said, "Uncle Ku, I know that you have been in the Voidless Shura Realm for too long, and I can understand your desire for freedom. It's just that now the obstacles have not been removed, and the great cause of recovering the demon realm has not yet been completed, if you go like this, it will be a pity!"

"So what?" said Uncle Ku coldly.

"Hehe, in fact, if you want to leave, I won't stop you. It's just that I have one more thing for you to do. ā€

Uncle Ku said impatiently: "I hate people like you who talk around the bush the most, and let go of farts quickly." ā€

Fang Xishi smiled and continued: "Uncle Ku, your cultivation can be regarded as unique among the Seven Original Sins, even if it is a weakened Heaven Devouring Beast, it is not your opponent. If you can join forces with me, we can get rid of the Guardians now. Kill him, and you'll be able to walk away with peace of mind. ā€

Uncle Ku looked at Sun Yiyang, who was still meditating in the distance, and couldn't help but say: "But the current realm keeper is seriously injured, and we take advantage of the danger of others to commit such a despicable act. ā€

"Hey, those who achieve great things are not informal, this is not despicable, this is a ploy. Can you call it despicable? We just did the right strategy at the right time, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that. Uncle Ku, let me tell you again, now that the vitality of the Guardian has not yet recovered, we still have a chance. Otherwise, when he finishes healing, not only me, but even you will rest and leave alive. ā€

It is not so much that Fang Xishi is analyzing the stakes for Uncle Ku, it is better to say that he is tactfully intimidating the other party. After listening to it, Uncle Ku no longer had the anger he had before, and was replaced by a silent sadness.

"Count it out, isn't it impossible to escape this catastrophe? No matter what, I'll believe you again this time, after killing the Boundary Keeper, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu stops me, I will leave here!"

Seeing the change in Uncle Ku's mentality, Fang Xishi's face was finally filled with a smile of relief. And at this moment, he also cast his eyes on Sun Yiyang, who was not far away.

"Guardian of the Realm, you really can't escape death!"

Sun Changkong and Shen Wanqiu both stood in the void, the two looked at each other, and neither dared to relax in the slightest.

Regarding Fang Xishi's plan, Sun Changkong was already somewhat aware. It's a pity that after seeing Shen Wanqiu, he found that there was a terrifying aura on the body of this extremely familiar fellow senior brother that even he had never seen. He couldn't even see through the other party's current cultivation, he only felt that this person was a little mysterious and unfathomable.

"Shen Wanqiu, our old accounts will be talked about later, now I have to save my father!"

Sun Changkong was just about to leave, but he didn't admit that he had an extra sword next to him without knowing it, which was a sword to be exact. The whole body of that sword was wrapped in murderous aura, and the silver light on it shone, giving people an invisible pressure on their souls. What surprised Sun Changkong even more was that this sword actually didn't have a hilt, and then looked at Shen Wanqiu's palm on the other side, he actually grabbed a wooden handle without a sword body.

The handle in Shen's hand and the sword body in front of Sun's eyes were originally one, but why did they appear in two different places at the same time?

Seeing Sun Changkong's shocked appearance, Shen Wanqiu's face finally showed a smug smile: "Sun Changkong, I was insulted by you in the Valley of Ghasts half a year ago, and today I want to get back the revenge of the day with my own interests." ā€

As he spoke, Shen Wanqiu danced the hilt of the sword in his hand, and at the same time, the sword body located next to Sun Changkong "lived", and the sharp sword qi and cold sword light immediately surrounded Sun Changkong's body, causing him to fall into a crisis in an instant.

"You're looking for death!"

Although he didn't know what method Shen Wanqiu used to control the sword that had already disintegrated, Sun Changkong couldn't take care of it much, in order to go forward to support his father as soon as possible, he had to use all his strength and defeat Shen Wanqiu in the shortest possible time.

"Black Feather!"

A lacquer-colored wing burst out of the air and landed on Sun Changkong's back, and then the latter's body immediately increased by leaps and bounds, and there was immediately a manic black qi under the sky, and it galloped towards Shen Wanqiu.

"It's a strange force again, but it seems to me to be useless tricks. ā€

Shen Wanqiu's heart moved, and the sword body that was left behind by Sun Changkong was actually crazy, chasing the stars and chasing the arrow. Although Sun Changkong's body method was fast, it was not as fast as the sword body, and after two breaths, the distance between the two was less than a body length. Now even if Sun Chang Changkong is even a little distracted, he will be pierced by the sword body on the spot. But it was at this point that he reacted unexpectedly.

He did not continue to flee, but instead made an upside-down cloud top motion, and stretched out his index finger and middle finger with his backhand, gripping the sword that was parked in mid-air like an iron pincer. At this time, Shen Wanqiu's side also seemed to be restrained, and his dancing wrist also slowed down, and at this time, a cold light flashed in Sun Changkong's eyes, and he said at the same time: "Yunlai Sword!"