The best immortal cultivation: immortals walk in the city

Chapter 204: Lv--Lv

In the middle of the year of the room, there was a slight snoring. After the fan-like eyelashes trembled, they still did not open. When the two bodies at the door were swept away by a gust of wind, they were silent. Even when the door closed, the sound of the lock collision was not heard, and everything was quiet.

In the corridor, the old beggar hunched his back, his little finger rudely pounded his nostrils, and hummed vaguely: "Damn's, it's all a group of wastes with little challenge, alas... Can't you have a little strength to do two activities with my uncle?"

After saying that, he looked at the corridor rudely, closed his eyes and quietly realized that there was still a murderous atmosphere in the manor.

The old beggar's perception is different from the divine consciousness of Xia Feng, which is a vague sense of expectation. He went to the north and experienced a lot of ups and downs, and he was particularly for murderous and evil. Otherwise, he would not have felt that an enemy would attack today.

More than ten minutes later, the old beggar opened his eyes, picked his teeth and muttered doubtfully, "What's the matter? The murderous atmosphere is very shallow, sometimes, sometimes not..." Since he couldn't feel it, the old beggar squatted down, took a deep breath, and then opened his mouth and spit out fiercely.

The strong bad breath emitted three meters away... Not only that, the old beggar's surroundings also emitted bursts of breeze, which immediately spread around and flowed through every corner. All kinds of strange things gathered in the eyes of the old beggar, and the breeze was also blurred like something within 100 meters around. The unclear transmission is only based on the old beggar's skillful use of the romantic flow to judge what it is in the romantic flow...

It's this 100 meters. Yinyi and Yinba finally walked into the hall at this time. The two of them had very little murderous atmosphere, and it could even be said that they were dispensable.

Yinyi is because the murderous atmosphere in the body can almost be hidden, while Yinba is too weak, and there is really no murderous atmosphere on his body.

As soon as the two arrived in the hall, they understood who the target of the mission this time was. Yin Ba and Yin Yi looked at each other and decided to assassinate the old beggar first.

"Silver Eight, please ask and see how the task is carried out. It's almost all completed at this point, right?"

Silver is dressed in black, and the pupils in the dark night have a little green light, which looks dense. Silver Eight is just a man. Hearing the boss's instructions, he naturally quickly turned on the radio and shouted, "Boss asked me to ask how the task is going. If you complete the task, please reply, and if you don't complete it, solve it quickly! "

After Yinba's words just came out, he quietly waited for a reply, but after a long time...

The radio didn't reply at all. Yinba was stunned and puzzled, "The boss... No one replied to the second and fourth groups!" After saying that, his pupils flashed a little bad. Yin Yi narrowed his eyes and his face was gloomy and said in a low voice, "What are you talking about?"

Yin Ba's heart trembled, and his anxious voice changed. He urgently said, "Boss, there is no response in the second and fourth groups, or something has happened!" Yin Ba then continued to frown and quickly explain, "Or it is far away from the radio transmission after the completion of the task!"

After saying that, he looked at Yin Yi nervously.

A very beautiful magic...

But...

The thing that caused the rapid expansion of the silver eight pupils appeared...

The appearance of a wisp of breeze, like a thin blade, gently drifted towards the bullet... This powerful bullet could easily pierce the heads of three people, but the unwarned bullet was cut into two halves and ejected towards the left and right sides, and the wisp of breeze seemed to continue unhappily. Floating towards Yinba's body... The old beggar's face didn't even change. He rudely buttoned his nostrils, and a black object appeared. He casually popped out and said, "Open your uncle's gun? Don't you know that you have to go to bed all night?!"'

When the breeze drifted by, Yinba was still suffocating and wondering why the bullet was split in half... But Yinyi next to him was at this time, he pulled out the knife from his waist and shouted fiercely in front of Yinba, "Aba! Let's go, we can't deal with this man!"

The knife is slightly bent, and the sharp steel blade looks very gorgeous with a knife flower. Such a knife in the air rushes out with a strong and violent breath of a sharp knife. The floor under Yin Yi's feet bursts out at this moment, and the rich empty knife bursts out, and Yin Yi's body did not hesitate to retreat. He wanted to leave, but in his heart It's like a thunderous explosion for nine days: "The power warlock! Such a terrible power warlock! Quickly withdraw, or your life will not be saved!"

This sharp knife posture is naturally similar to swordsmanship, which is much more powerful than Zixuan's swordsmanship. The old beggar saw it, rubbed his hands, and smiled speechlessly: "Oh, children these days are really terrible. At a young age, they have the strength of the later stage of the yellow stage... Tut, it's a pity... Uncle, I It's a little longer than mixing. After saying that, the old beggar's eyes flashed a strange light. A strong hurricane rushed up before, and Shengsheng resisted the knife. Then after a wisp of breeze cut off Yin Ba's head, the old beggar did not move. He pointed to Yin one after another and said with a dry smile, "Your companions have gone down. It seems that you are this time. Boss, so why don't you go with them?

"Open the sky!"

At this time, three wisps of breeze turned into a shrill sound and shot at the silver. The silver suffocated and trembled all over. His hands held the knife tightly. When he fled, he felt the strong storm behind him. He suddenly turned around and waved three knives behind him. The three knives were the strength of his whole body, and the silver suffocated. Urgently lame Chinese language said, "If you have to spare others, please forgive others. Since my brothers fell into your hands today, let me go!"

"Hey hey, I'm sorry that I have a grudge against many of Dongying's organizations, especially your blood cherry blossoms, my surname is Lv. When you Dongying chased me back then, it took a lot of effort~ So, die, what's the ink?"

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, and a hurricane swayed out. He squinted his soybean eyes and said with a smile: "The wind is twisted!"

"Boom--!"

There was a loud noise in the comfortable manor, and Yin Yi roared before he died: "Ah!! ...You are...Lv...Lv..." In an instant, the original living person turned into a white bone and was alive by the wind blade.