The long-knife assassin was caught off guard and struggled to retreat with all his strength while raising his knife and trying to parry.

"Bell!" The sword clashed, and the long-knife assassin was caught off guard, and the knife in his hand was slashed away by Lin Si's strong sword.

Lin Si's sword hilt turned, and the sword he swung out slashed through a circular arc and cut back into the belly of the long-knife assassin. The long-knife assassin has retreated, and he can't avoid this sword.

"Whew-" A scorching air stream slammed into Lin Si's back, it was a short spear assassin.

After being forced back by Lin Si, he pounced again, swinging his short spear and smashing it into Lin Si's back. If Lin Si didn't dodge or dodge, then this spear was enough to break his menstrual fracture.

Lin Si sensed the attack behind him, and the best choice at this time was to flash to the side, and then slowly fight with the two, he was not completely out of chance.

But in that way, there is no victory or defeat without hundreds of moves, and on the battlefield at this time, there is not much time left for him. Under the influence of the line of sight, the guards were still clumsy. What's more, no one knew when an assassin would suddenly break into Du Qi's side.

His heart flashed, his face turned ruthless, but he stepped forward slightly, and the long knife in his hand was still castrated.

"Poof!" the long-knife assassin's stomach was cut through an extremely long gap, and blood mixed with his intestines gushed out, and he couldn't survive.

"Peng!" The short spear smashed into Lin Si's back, although he had tried his best to move forward, he was still smashed in front of his eyes, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a wound was pulled out of his back by the short spear.

But he still has the strength to fight. Rolling forward with a swift speed, he turned his sword and headed head-on at the Shortspear Assassin.

"You're dead!" Lin Si smirked and spat out the remnants of blood in his mouth, flashing towards the short-speared assassin like a ghost.

Mu Zheping bowed and walked in the jungle, his figure looming. From time to time, there was the sound of weapons clash in the dense forest, and it was the discovered assassin and the guards fighting.

Carefully, he brushed aside a leaf without making a sound.

An Assassin and a guard were fighting in front of him, and the Assassin had lost his bow and arrows and used his long knife. Mu Zheping did not join the battle, but quietly lay under the bushes.

The battle between the Assassin and the guard was nearing its end, and the guard was already in danger, when the Assassin turned around and flashed to the guard's side, about to swing his sword.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his feet, and then he realized that his feet were already a little shorter, and the ankle was cut off from the ankle down. He almost died of pain, but without his feet, he was not far from death.

Mu Zheping withdrew the dagger that was still dripping blood, and did not continue to harvest the assassin's life, nor did he jump out. Instead, he slowly retreated, retreating behind the bushes, sliding towards another place where the sound of a battle was coming from, like a poisonous snake.

In a few moments, another guard, who was in the middle of a battle with the Assassins, found that his opponent had inexplicably fallen to the ground. After making up for the knife, he turned over his opponent's back, only to find that someone had stabbed a big hole in the end of his back cone with a sharp weapon, and blood was gushing.

What was going on?, he was puzzled, but there was no one nearby.

Hey, hey, hey, who let you high-ranking people treat me like garbage and throw me away when you use it? Do you think I want to join? I hate people forcing me to do things the most! Mu Zheping slowly swam to another battle site, and he secretly sarcastic in his heart.

The battle in the arena was gradually coming to an end, and the archers in the dense forest had been killed and wounded by the guards and Mu Zheping. Although the guards also suffered heavy casualties.

On the battlefield on the side of the convoy, Lin Si had already solved the short spear assassin again, and once again solved a voyeur and a transit assassin, and the shape of the field was gradually reversed.

And with the return of the few surviving guards who went to the dense forest and Mu Zheping, the overall situation on the guard's side has been decided.

Seeing his own people fall one by one, now he is the only one left. The leader of the assassins of the Yuan Realm cultivated was forced to take a hard stab, and with a sword he forced back the mustache guard, and jumped into the woods with the blood that had been shed all the way to escape.

Lin Simu Zheping didn't plan to let the tiger return to the mountain, the guards stayed where they were, and the two of them chased after them.

In the dense forest, the leader of the assassins ran desperately, he was a Yuan Realm cultivator, although he was injured, but except for the leader of the guards, no one else could catch up with him at all.

Lin Si and Mu Zheping did not give up, they must not let such a danger stay by their side and attack them at any time. They didn't even think about whether they could kill each other even if they caught up.

Lin Si leaped through the forest, looking at the looming figure of the assassin leader in front of him. After chasing for miles, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Mu Zheping behind him also paused, and the two of them looked ahead with their mouths open.

The Assassin leader had been on the run, he didn't know how many people were chasing him, and he didn't dare to look behind him. Suddenly, a figure appeared dozens of feet in front of him.

Although the figure was far away, it could still be seen to be very tall, and he suddenly appeared in this dense forest, looking extremely strange.

The leader of the Assassins did not stop, but continued to flee for his life, and after a few steps he noticed the figure in front of him reaching out to him.

An inexplicable aura struck him, and then that aura produced a powerful suction force that he couldn't resist at all. His feet were off the ground, his hands dancing, and he was floating towards the outstretched hand.

Lin Si and Mu Zheping, who walked side by side behind him, looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, dumbfounded.

The leader of the assassins was grabbed by the neck by the tall figure and held it in his hands, and he struggled violently twice. Then a domineering qi slammed into his body, his meridian qi sea was destroyed in an instant, and Dao blood streaks emerged from his ears, nose, eyes, and mouth. Although he is not dead, he is already a wreck.

"Are you chasing him?" the tall figure slowly approached Lin Si and Mu Zheping, and raised the assassin leader in his hand, which had completely withered like a puddle of mud.

His voice is nice and magnetic. After getting closer, Lin Si found that this person looked less than thirty, with heroic eyebrows, and although there were many cuts in a black robe that were cut by weapons, he still looked chic and handsome.

Although he had done such a terrible thing, he still had an inexplicable smile on his face. It was as if I had just picked up a little white rabbit while taking a leisurely walk in the forest.

Lin Si saw that he didn't seem to be difficult to deal with, so he grinned and said, "Yes, I'm chasing him, thank you for making a move." ”

"You're welcome, do you want him?" the man smiled at him.

"Yes, but you caught it, it's up to you!" Lin Si heard that there seemed to be other meanings in the man's words, not to mention that he also saw the tragic appearance of the assassin leader at this time, and believed that death was not far away.

"Huh...... How about making a deal? I'll give him to you, and you come with me. The man spoke slowly, as if very reasonable.

"Uh......" Lin Si and Mu Zheping glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time. This man is from an unknown source, and his strength is ridiculously high, who dares to follow him. They would not be so naïve as to think that this was a hermit master, who had taken a fancy to their bones and wanted to take in apprentices.

"Alas. The man sighed, as if in pity, "In that case, I can only ask you to come with me." ”

"Boom!" The body of the assassin leader was shaken into a lump of flesh by him, and he clapped his hands, and then he stretched out his hand to Lin Si and Mu Zheping.

"Run!" Lin Simu Zheping saw the shocking scene in front of him, and knew that if he didn't run away, the two of them would be sucked into his hands.

However, the idea is correct, but the gap in strength is too great.

The two of them were uncontrollable and danced backwards. Then the black-robed man carried them one by one and floated into the distance.

As soon as Lin Si and Mu Zhe Pingfu were arrested, they were about to struggle, and suddenly a man's voice sounded in their ears. is still so kind and gentle, but the content makes the two of them tremble: "If you don't want to end up like that person just now, just don't move." ”

So the two knew each other very honestly and motionlessly.

After a while, a small cave appeared in front of him, and Lin Si and the others were thrown into it. As soon as he was about to get up, he felt that his whole body was weak, and the long sleeves of the black-robed man stroked slightly, and the two of them were like being struck by lightning, and they could no longer lift up the slightest strength.

"Now, let me guess who?" the man smiled as he looked at the two of them.

"What do you want to do!" Lin Si said angrily.

"You'll find out soon!" the man laughed.

Suddenly, he frowned, "Damn! I was so carried away just now that I showed my tracks again!"

Then, with another stroke, Lin Si and the two couldn't even make a sound this time.

The man floated out of the cave, and a faint voice came into the ears of the two: "Wait for me to come back." ”

Lin Si and Mu Zheping stared at each other, not knowing why. Until now, they don't know why they were arrested, but this time they really can't escape.

After the man came out of the cave, he swept quickly in one direction, and the speed was many times faster than Lin Si and the others.

On the other side, the dozen or so cultivators of various sects who had chased and killed the man before also rushed towards the man's direction. After two days, a few more people in their group came to help.

The first were an old swordsman with electric eyes and a long sword on his back, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman with two swords in her hands. And the previous middle-aged Taoists, middle-aged strong men, handsome young men, purple-clothed girls and others also followed behind them with weapons.

The two sides soon met in the jungle.

The black-robed man looked at the crowd of people facing him from afar, and laughed: "I didn't expect you to come to help!"

The old swordsman put away a palm-sized disc that he had been holding in his hand, and it was clear that they were using the guò disc to determine the man's position.

"Boss, don't tie your hands ...... soon," he shouted as he stared at the black-robed man opposite.

"Save your nonsense for others to hear!" The black-robed man interrupted him impatiently and sneered: "Every time you open your mouth, it's this devil, and you don't tie your hands yet, do you think it's possible?"

The old swordsman was not angry, but he did not speak again, because he also knew that it was impossible. Instead, the middle-aged woman opened her mouth: "You are in a catastrophe today!"

After the black-robed man saw the opposite formation, he knew that it would be difficult to go back safely today, and at this moment he didn't think about the purpose of the trip, but he thought of his little daughter who was far away in Qingchuan Kingdom, if he couldn't go back......

He retracted his momentary distraction and smiled lightly: "You want to disturb my mind? You are one devil at a time, one by one for the heavens, after all, don't think I don't know what your purpose is. Since it was meant to be a division between life and death......"

Without waiting for the other side to answer, the blood-red long knife in his hand was quickly swung out, and a blood-red knife light was stimulated from the blade, and a long crack was pulled out of the dead leaves and woodland, and the knife instantly slashed to the opposite side more than ten zhang away.

Although he was only one person, in the face of the vast number of people on the opposite side, he still chose to take the initiative to attack without hesitation! After the blood-red sword, he threw himself into the other party's figure with a determination that never returned.

The old swordsman and the middle-aged woman drew their swords to meet the sword, and the two sides immediately fought. xh118