"Get out!"

shhhhhh!

The six figures quickly disappeared into the mansion of the Eighth Prince Ying Ziye in a ghostly manner.

In the huge courtyard.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

The rustling sound is endless.

Looking quietly, there was an old monk sweeping the floor and cleaning the extremely clean courtyard.

Especially on the eve of the dawn, it feels the most penetrating.

call out!

The afterimage flashed by.

Although he was puzzled by the fact that there were still people cleaning the courtyard at this hour, Six Sword Slaves didn't mind taking care of a person from the Eighth Prince's house.

At the same time, Duan Shui, the most powerful assassin among the Six Sword Slaves, was quickly approaching the old monk.

hum!

There was a tremor in the air.

Instantly!

A sharp long sword pierced through the air and went straight to the old monk's face.

boom!

Accompanied by a blast of air, the long sword stabbed by Duan Shui stopped less than three inches away from the old monk.

No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult for the sharp blade to go any further.

"how can that be!!!"

You must know that with his attack, even if the opponent has no defenses, even the Tianxiang Realm will be injured.

Disbelief mixed with the deep voice of the broken water.

Their only goal is to get rid of the groom and then get rid of the eighth son Ying Ziye.

Now, this strange sweeping monk who suddenly appeared has unfathomable strength!

"Cut off the water, retreat!"

The voice of Zhen Gang resounded in the dark night, and Duan Shui no longer hesitated, and immediately drew his sword to hide in the darkness.

From the beginning to the end, the sweeping monk did not do anything else, and continued to sweep the dust under his body silently.

"Shoot at the same time, don't have any reservations, kill it with one blow!"

Zhen Gang saw the horror of the sweeping monk, and immediately ordered to attack at the same time.

shhhhhh!

The sound of piercing the sky suddenly sounded, and the six sword slaves shot at the same time.

But the sweeping monk didn't seem to hear them at all, so he ignored them.

"hateful!!!"

Zhen just gave a cold drink, his eyes flashed with anger.

You must know that although their strength only refers to the profound realm, once they join forces, even if the other party is a great master of celestial phenomenon, they may fall!

If it's about assassination, it's not like they haven't had the blood of the great master on their hands!

But now, such an old monk ignored them directly.

shhhhhh!

Zhen Gang, Duan Shui, Luan Shen, Yao Yao, Zhuan Po, and Mie Hun appeared at the same time.

The eight sharp swords all pierced all the vital points of the sweeping monk at the same time!

he!Must die! ! !

Just when the six people thought that the sweeping monk would pay the price for his arrogance, a dazzling golden light burst out from his body instantly.

hum!

Bang bang bang!

The sweeping monk was firmly protected by a big golden bell, which abruptly blocked the fatal blow of the Six Swordsmen!

"how can that be!!!"

Shocked, the figure of the sweeping monk suddenly disappeared into nothingness.

Under his eyes, the eight sharp swords pierced out forcefully pierced the air!

"Phantom?!"

"This... where is he!"

Zhen Gang looked around quickly.

Although he is famous for his fierceness, he is the core of Six Swords Slaves, to quickly formulate assassination strategies and analyze opponents.

But right now, after only one blow, he actually lost the opponent's whereabouts.

This has almost never happened in their history of assassination.

"Be alert in defensive formation!"

The six quickly stood back to back, looking around, searching for the figure of the sweeping monk.

"Really, what should we do now?"

"With my strength, it is not suitable to be exposed to the field of vision for a long time!"

Duan Shui listened quietly to the movements around him with his ears, and said with a worried expression.

"The opponent's strength has far surpassed ours, and I'm afraid it's not limited to the Celestial Realm!"

Zhen just said with an ugly face.

"What? Not just the Celestial Realm!"

The other five people cried out in surprise, their faces becoming more and more ugly.

You must know that above the celestial phenomenon realm are land gods!

Looking at the entire empire, there are only a handful of people who can reach the land fairyland!

And how could there be land gods in the Eighth Young Master's mansion! ! !

But right now, the opponent's strength just now is undoubtedly the best proof!

"Amitabha!"

"Let the poor monk come to save all the benefactors!"

A dharma horn suddenly sounded in midair.

When Zhen Gang and the others looked towards the sky in horror, the sweeping monk closed his eyes slightly and folded his palms together.

Then a burst of dragon chant sounded suddenly.

Roar! ! !

"not good!!!"

"Fast back!!!"

The extremely terrifying aura made the faces of the six people terrified.

The golden dragon shadow hovered in mid-air, and the terrifying aura it emitted was enough to make people surrender.

Zhen Gang and the others fully believed that if they resisted this blow forcefully, they would be seriously injured even if they did not die.

The six of them didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, suppressing the fear in their hearts, and immediately wanted to escape from this place.

Roar!

In an instant, the Golden Dragon had arrived.

The six people who had jumped up in mid-air could only bite the bullet and bear the blow of the golden dragon.

Roar!

boom! ! !

Instantly!

In the dark night sky, a golden light appeared!

A terrifying aftershock quickly spread across the sky like a storm...

Chapter 7 This fist breaks mountains and moves seas!All the six countries are afraid of it! ! !

It's time!

The sky is already dim.

CRRC House!

Zhao Gao stared at the golden dragon that exploded in mid-air, his face livid.

"The land fairy!"

"In Xianyang City, there is a Land of Immortals!"

"Look in that direction, could it be..."

Zhao Gao's face became more and more gloomy.

Slave Six Swords has been away for a long time.

Relying on their respective abilities, they are more than enough to deal with the groom under the joint assassination.

But more than an hour has passed and there is no news at all, which has to arouse suspicion.

What's more, the power of the aftermath that appeared in the sky just now.

It is clearly the realm of land immortals!

"Did the groom hide his strength that day!!!"

Zhao Gao's face was extremely ugly, full of killing intent, he said: "Eighth Young Master, what a deep trick!!!"

"Xuan Jian!"

After speaking, a man in heavy armor appeared in front of Zhao Gao.

"leader!"

"Go find out what happened!"

"Here!"

……

Mirage!

Donghuang Taiyi looked up at the night sky through the skylight.

The pupils under the black gold mask revealed a depth as deep as the stars and sea.

"Interesting! Really interesting!"

"I didn't expect so many things to happen in just one night!"

"First, Yinghuo Shouxin came to the world, and now there is a land fairy in Xianyang City!"

"I don't know which faction of masters is the master!"

"Juzi of the Mohist family? Or a chivalrous man whose family has disappeared for many years? Or an old monster who can't hide from the world!"

"Boss, has there really been a land immortal in Xianyang City?"

In the empty palace, a boy like a child walked out slowly.

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