A blinding light bloomed at his feet without warning!

In the field of vision, there is a vast white expanse, and nothing can be seen clearly. A trembling and dangerous aura approached the center of his eyebrows, and his heart jumped suddenly, and in addition to being frightened, almost subconsciously, his body retreated!

Sneak attack!

Someone sneak attacked!

Damn, I didn't even notice the other person's existence!

I can't describe the horror in my heart, Zuo Mo has experienced a hundred battles, but it is the first time that he has been touched by the other party and attacked him!

The Ming Void Wing was transported to the extreme, and time seemed to be suddenly flattened at this moment, and everything was so slow. That trace of cold killing intent, like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter how Zuo Mo got rid of it, it always bit tightly!

The piercing killing intent, which brought a strong sense of pressure to the center of his eyebrows, made Zuo Mo's nerves almost tense to the extreme. Ming Xuyi fanned frantically at an unprecedented frequency, and the air roared in his ears, mixed with Wei Sheng's exclamations, but Zuo Mo was stunned at this time, all his spirits were gathered on that little bit of killing intent that was as solid as substance!

The ten fingers of both hands are like a pipa, and a series of dazzling brilliance are constantly released in front of him!

Little Hex!

At this life-critical moment, the only thing Zuo Mo can choose is the little demon technique!

Simple and instantaneous, these most basic demon techniques have become Zuo Mo's only choice at this time.

Ping-pong ping-pong!

The sound of shattering was endless, and that trace of awe-inspiring murder was not affected in any way! In front of it, the little demon magic was like paper paste, and in the shattered sky, there was a little black phantom, without the slightest change.

The eerie and cold killing intent made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his blood almost froze.

Fear was like poison, spreading to every corner of Zuo Mo's body, the Grim Reaper was so close to him, the hellish rotten breath in the Grim Reaper's breath seemed to be sprayed on his face!

Are you going to die?

Irrepressibly, the thought popped into his mind.

It was as if time had stopped at this moment, and everything around had fallen silent.

Disordered consciousness, return to normal.

The killing intent was still as piercing as ever, but the fear in his heart disappeared, and Zuo Mo fell into a very strange state. At this moment, his mind was as ethereal as a clear lake, and the impulses that had accumulated before because of the witchcraft suddenly erupted like a gushing volcano!

His hands were uncontrollably paddling, unfamiliar trajectories, unfamiliar spiritual fluctuations, unfamiliar feelings, but everything was so natural and natural.

Ten points of light are like ten moving stars, drawing ten blue rays!

The complicated magic tricks flowed in his heart like flowing water, and the blue light drawn by the ten fingers of his hands became brighter and brighter, and Zuo Mo's heart was extremely quiet!

The slender and bright blue light, like a budding branch, wrapped around Zuo Mo's hands.

His hands were shrouded in a dark blue glove of light.

When these two hands met in the air, Zuo Mo's chest suddenly erupted with countless dazzling swords of light.

Roar!

A nameless beast roared, carrying the breath of the ancient, and swept wildly.

As if under the full moon at night, the wild beast and tiger looked down and looked majestic!

Draw the Ancient Desolation Ritual Technique!

"Huh!"

The sneak attacker let out a light sigh, only to see that his body was like a loach, twisting weirdly, and the brilliance of the sky suddenly converged, turning into a faint sword light, and his speed increased sharply, turning into a dazzling streamer, shooting towards Zuo Mo!

Wei Sheng's heart sank down, just now he reversed the sword of day and night, which seemed to be easy, but in fact it was his peak work. Not only did it contain his comprehension these days, but it also consumed almost half of his spiritual power!

The strength of the sneak attacker is far beyond his imagination!

Even if his spiritual power is not damaged, he may not be the opponent of the other party if he fights head-on, let alone a sneak attack. This sneak attacker's sword light was gorgeous, but his sword intent was vicious, unlike any kind of sword intent he had ever seen, and the opponent's sword intent attainment was superior to Wei Sheng's.

Where did such a powerful enemy come from?

But at this time, he couldn't care about anything else, the black sword in Wei Sheng's hand pointed at the other party from afar, and the spiritual power of his whole body was drumming like boiling, and he frantically poured into the black sword!

The sneak attacker suddenly twisted and flicked weirdly, and a dark sword light appeared in his position just now, as if a hole had been cut in the sky!

The sneak attacker seemed to be aware of it, and even calmly glanced back at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng saw a miserable white mask, ugly and dull, clinging to his face, and the eyes in the two black holes were full of ruthless murderous intent!

He suddenly grinned, and his miserable white mask was pulled out by him into a strange smile, which made people involuntarily chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Wei Sheng's eyes flickered, and he lost the other party's figure.

But his pupils contracted suddenly, and the sword light pierced into the light on Zuo Mo's chest!

A beast roar, mixed with the aura of ancient desolation, centered on Zuo Mo, suddenly scattered in all directions.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and a phantom like a hill, like an ancient giant beast, appeared in everyone's field of vision. Two balls of lantern-sized blood-red eyes, full of majesty.

Its mouth was lit with a faint sword.

Zuo Mo gasped, and his hands were wrapped around Guanghuazhi, facing each other one after the other, as if he was desperately grasping something. Sweat snaked down his forehead, his eyes widened with rage, and his hands trembled slightly from time to time.

That faint sword light, like a little snake, is constantly struggling!

The sword faded until it was gone.

Like a mountain, the beast collapsed silently and disappeared.

Seeing that Zuo Mo was fine, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then everyone looked around vigilantly to prevent the sneak attack of that weird sword cultivator.

After a while, there was no movement, and Zuo Mo sat down, leaving only gasping for breath.

From being attacked to the present, it is only a blink of an eye, but the danger in it, only Zuo Mo, who is firmly locked by the sword light, has the most profound experience.

The line between life and death!

The real line of life and death!

Thinking about it now, he was still scared for a while. A group of cultivators suddenly flew up below, hula and surrounded Zuo Mo and them in the middle, but it was Gongsun Cha who witnessed the scene of Zuo Mo being attacked and immediately gave an order.

Zuo Mo, who had returned to normal, reluctantly smiled and said, "What a powerful sword cultivator!

He laughed worse than he cried.

The faces of the others were all extremely bad, if something really happened to the adults just now, then they would be dead! But thinking of the sword cultivator wearing a miserable white mask just now, everyone shuddered in their hearts!

No one knows how he lurked in front of Zuo Mo, how he released that sword ray, and how he left! Even Wei Sheng lost his trace of the other party when he saw a flower in front of him.

From beginning to end, the other party seemed to be at ease.

"Let's go, go back to the island. ”

Zuo Mo and his party immediately returned to Turtle Island, and as soon as they returned to the island, they immediately opened the big array.

Fortunately, the large array has a warning function, and if there is no jade disc on your body, you can't enter. Otherwise, Zuo Mo still needs to worry about the other party mixing in the crowd and sneaking into the island, which will be a big trouble!

In the sea of clouds about ten miles away from the island, suddenly a figure slowly rose from the sea of clouds silently.

A miserable white mask, looking at Turtle Island from a distance, slowly sank into the sea of clouds.

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"Did you find it?" asked Zuo Mo.

The terrifying sword cultivator who sneaked up on him always haunted Zuo Mo's heart like a nightmare. He didn't know why the other party didn't continue to sneak attack later, and this time he was able to escape from death, half of which was luck. If he meets this guy next time, Zuo Mo can't guarantee that his luck will be so good.

The strength of the other party is far above them, and even Wei Sheng is calm that his strength is not as good as the other party.

Such a powerful guy can never be unknown. Being remembered by such a powerful assassin, Zuo Mo felt that he couldn't even sleep soundly, so he decided to find out about it.

So as soon as Zuo Mo returned to the island, he hurriedly mobilized all his forces to investigate this person. There was a paper crane correspondence between him and Liao Qichang, but he didn't expect that Liao Qichang would run to the island specifically.

Liao Qichang's face was very strange: "This guy is not from the Yunhai Realm!"

"Not the Cloud Sea Realm?" Zuo Mo was a little surprised.

Liao Qichang was taken aback when he received the news that Zuo Mo was attacked. He is very close to Kameshima and knows much more than ordinary people. Even Ning Yi and them were in Zuo Mo's hands, and someone was able to almost kill him with one move, how could this not surprise him?

His first thought was that this guy shouldn't be from the Yunhai Realm.

Soon, his thoughts were confirmed, and the other party was indeed not the Yunhai Realm! But when he knew the origin of the other party, he was even more surprised, and felt that this matter was not trivial, so he made a special trip to Turtle Island.

"According to what you've described, this man is supposed to be the famous Mask Assassin. This man is mysterious and unusual, proficient in the art of assassination, and is an extremely famous assassin. It's not that the Cloud Sea Realm is famous, but in the entire Four Realms Heaven, it's all famous!" Liao Qichang's tone was a little nervous.

"So powerful?" Zuo Mo was startled.

"It's more powerful than this!" Liao Qichang licked his lips: "Although he is in the Jindan stage, what makes him famous is that he successfully assassinated Long Hong, a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, five years ago. This also made him one of the top ten assassins in the Jindan period, and the top ten assassins in the entire Four Realms Heavenly Jindan period! He is now ranked seventh, and he has never missed in the face of the target of the Jindan period, including the disciples of the four major sects like you Kunlun, you are the first. ”

Speaking of this, Liao Qichang was a little excited, ignoring the stunned Zuo Mo, and said straightforwardly: "Now you are going to be famous, even the mask assassin will kill you without dying, and it is difficult for you to think of not being famous! Ning Yi is nothing, compared to him, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes!"

There was no smugness on Zuo Mo's face, on the contrary, it was extremely ugly.

The assassination of the Yuan Infant was successful! Oh my God!

How did you provoke such a great god!

The seventh-ranked assassin in the entire Four Realms Heavenly Golden Pill Period......

Zuo Mo's face was as pale as dirt. My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number[9177]