Some rats??

Hearing Yi Changqing's words, Helian Qian and the others were stunned.

It's some, not one.

That doesn't mean there are others!

Thinking of this, Yun Yan's eyes scanned around, and the spiritual thoughts spread out, and sure enough, he found a few latent breaths around.

He took a deep breath, "Let's go!"

Just a black-clothed swordsman was already helpless.

Not to mention, there are other people around.

Although they are very reluctant to admit it, if they stay, it is likely that they will only become a drag on Yi Changqing, and they will not help at all.

"Let's go. ”

Helian Qian and others also understand this.

Soon, Yun Yan and the others left the scene.

The black-clothed swordsman and other people lurking in the shadows did not stop it, for them, the only person to kill was Yi Changqing.

As for the others, not the target, it is useless to kill.

"I'm curious who asked you to come. ”

"The Night Pavilion only asks about the target, not the employer. ”

The black-clothed swordsman said indifferently.

Yi Changqing's heart moved slightly.

Dark Night Pavilion?

It sounds like a killer organization, but it's not uncommon.

"The rest of us don't need to hide, let's come out together. Yi Changqing said lightly, his voice echoing in the silent night sky.

Whizzing......

Several figures burst out of the dark night sky.

plus the black-clothed swordsman, there are five in total.

But Yi Changqing glanced at it and said, "I said, there is no need to hide anymore, the rest of the one, let's come out together." ”

As he spoke, he pointed at his sword, and a sword qi roared out.

The sword qi was like a rainbow, flashing in the night sky, hitting a void, only a muffled snort was heard, and a black shadow kept moving in the night.

The black shadow, as fast as a ghost, flickered and disappeared.

It is absolutely difficult for ordinary spirit warriors to detect its existence.

"The speed is a bit of a thing. ”

Yi Changqing chuckled.

And the black shadow had already come to him.

I saw a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, and then, a cold light suddenly flickered, and a dagger stabbed at Yi Changqing with a cold killing intent.

This thorn is swift and tricky.

The spiritual power is contained in one point, even a defensive spirit weapon can be easily pierced like tissue paper, and it is absolutely difficult for ordinary soul melters to dodge.

Sonorous......

A crisp sound echoed.

I saw that Yi Changqing's two fingers contained sword qi, and he grabbed a dagger that stabbed at him, and the one holding the dagger was a hunchbacked old man.

"How so??"

The hunchbacked old man's face changed drastically.

He took his own assassination so easily!

The old man was also experienced in a hundred battles, and after seeing that his killing move was easily taken by the other party, his figure immediately retreated violently and turned into a ghost and flashed.

"It's not rude to come. ”

Yi Changqing smiled and flipped the dagger in his hand.

Then he threw it and shot towards the old man.

The dagger was like a meteor, and it contained Yi Changqing's sword qi.

"So fast!"

The old man's pupils shrank, and he was horrified.

The dagger went straight to his heart, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly gathered the spiritual power of his whole body in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power turned into a black water mass-like sphere, and a thick Dao rhyme came out of it.

"Xuanshui Palm!"

With a slap of the palm, the water balloon erupted like a wave of palm.

Palm qi wave after wave, layer upon layer.

But the dagger was like a bamboo, tearing apart the heavy palm power, and the sharp and incomparable sword qi instantly penetrated the heart of the hunchbacked old man, revealing from behind, and the dagger still did not stop, shooting towards the black-clothed swordsman.

The swordsman did not dare to be careless, and the long knife came out of its sheath and slashed at the dagger.

With a sonorous bang, the dagger was shattered.

And the swordsman's knife was trembling.

"It's so strong. The black-clothed swordsman raised his head, revealing a scarred face under his hat, and his eyes were narrow and angry.

Poof.

The hunchbacked old man fell directly to the ground after being pierced through the heart.

The rest of the people looked at this scene with great solemnity.

The man in front of him is a strong enemy!

"Although the strength of the camel old man is not the top in the Dark Night Pavilion, but with the method of concealment, there are few who can easily kill him, and this Yi Changqing's strength is even stronger than that in intelligence. ”

"It's not a little bit stronger. ”

"Everybody have to be careful. ”

"I'll meet him head-on for a moment. ”

A big man holding an iron rod the thickness of a fist in his hand laughed, and when he stepped out, the ground exploded in an instant, and cracks like spider webs spread out from the center of the big man's feet.

It is worth mentioning that this big man did not use spiritual power.

This power is based on its own strength.

"Oh, martial arts practitioners. "Yi Changqing rao has an interesting taste.

After many years in the Feather Spirit Realm, except for An Chenyue, who he had taught, he had never seen a commendable physical martial artist.

There's no way, in the Feather Spirit Realm, the practice of body practice is declining.

The training body was completely suppressed by the true yuan.

But this is the Ink Spirit Realm, and the condition of physical training is much better.

"Let's take it!"

The big man clenched the iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Yi Changqing.

With every step, the ground is shaken.

In just a few dozen steps, he stepped on one pothole after another on the street, and Yi Changqing couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it.

"The bells and whistles, the forces are too dispersed. ”

The Han's offensive looked quite terrifying.

It was as if thousands of troops were charging at the same time.

But in Yi Changqing's eyes, it is simply full of loopholes.

"A stick to the sky!!"

After approaching Yi Changqing, the big man jumped up, like a big peng spreading his wings, and his blood was tumbling, and the iron rod in his hand poured into his hand like a mountain and a tsunami, making it bloom with blood-colored brilliance.

A stick is smashed, and it really feels like it's going to be a big deal.

"Let you meet the real practitioners. ”

Yi Changqing snorted lightly.

The qi and blood in the body boil and gather in the palm.

A palm smashed out, and the qi and blood blasted towards the long stick smashed by the big man from the bottom up like a flying dragon rising out, only to hear a terrifying explosion, and the huge impact swept out like a wave.

The floor tiles were blown off, and several houses collapsed.

It's also a shame that this is Yanlong City, and the buildings are not ordinary materials, otherwise, the impact just now would be enough to destroy an ordinary town.

During the impact, Dahan's face changed drastically.

He only felt that the long stick in his hand seemed to have been hit by a terrifying beast, and the irresistible force surged through the long stick to his arm, almost instantly, under this huge force, the bones of his arms were cracked, and he could no longer hold the iron rod in his hand.

The iron rod roared out of its hand and fell to the ground with a sonorous bang.

And the big man, who was smashed by the aftermath of the fist, flew out dozens of feet, and was deeply trapped in a wall, and mouthfuls of blood kept gushing out.

"You're also a physical practitioner. ”

The big man looked at Yi Changqing with a shocked face.

"Surprised?"

In the distance, Lifu was watching the battle.

Qizhen Building was not far from the place of battle, and not long after Yi Changqing was assassinated, she noticed it and came here.

She didn't come to her aid in the first place.

There is only one purpose.

Naturally, I just want to see what Yi Changqing's strength is?

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