Chapter 426: Super Killer

It was almost noon when Ling Xiaotian returned to the quadrangle courtyard. At this time, the quadrangle courtyard was quiet. After Ling Xiaotian entered, he suddenly felt a desolate. The sounds of the women seemed to ring in this quadrangle courtyard. Seeing the row of flowers, Ling Xiaotian's nose was sore. At this time, he knew the importance of women, even if it was home. But without women, there is a lack of vitality, and even if it is warm, it only feels cold.

Ling Xiaotian walked into Yan Ruyu's room. This room was exactly the same as the decoration before she left, but the house had been redecorated. When she was alone, Ling Xiaotian wanted to sleep here. At that moment, he felt that it was not far from Yan Ruyu. Lying on Yan Ruyu's ** inevitably remembered the night before she left, Ming Obviously, he was moved by his heart. Why did he disappear quietly? Ling Xiaotian still can't figure it out now. His heart seems to be blocked by something, which is very uncomfortable.

When Ling Xiaotian fell into memories, a figure jumped into the courtyard and quietly came to the door of Yan Ruyu's room. Ling Xiaotian did not find anything in it at the beginning, but the man's murderousness woke up Ling Xiaotian. How could Ling Xiaotian, who was already at the peak of the day after tomorrow, not feel the killing? Qi, so the colorful chip was held in his hand, pretending not to know everything, and simply pretended to fall asleep.

The people outside were very cautious. He did not go in immediately, but waited outside for more than half an hour to make sure that Ling Xiaotian was asleep and quickly rushed in. Ling Xiaotian was a knife to **. This knife was beyond Ling Xiaotian's expectation. The colorful chip in his hand was too late to send out. At a critical moment, Long You The body method unfolded and could avoid the powerful blow of the other party.

After Ling Xiaotian flashed aside, the huge sword appeared in his hand. Just now, when the guy came out of the sword, there was a sword spirit, which means that the other party and his own cultivation were between Bo Zhong. Who found such a powerful master to deal with him? Several figures flashed in Ling Xiaotian's mind, but he had no time to care about it. Well, how to deal with this killer is the best strategy.

Boom! The killer smashed at ** and cut Yan Ruyu's bed in half and collapsed. This was simply unforgivable in Ling Xiaotian's eyes. That was his dream and what he continued to miss. Now that he has been cut, he is angry. His eyes are staring at the killer like blood, and the huge sword in his hand is also trembling.

The killer saw Ling Xiaotian's eyes tremble all over. Who is he? He has escaped from death countless times. He has never seen any eyes, but Ling Xiaotian's eyes have really not been seen. Of course, he was shocked and returned to normal. As a killer, his heart will not fluctuate under any circumstances. For a moment, it was just that he knew that the person he wanted to kill this time was very strong, and he couldn't help holding the knife.

"I don't care who sent you, but I can tell you that you can't go back today." Ling Xiaotian said lightly, looking at the killer was like looking at the dead.

The killer was really shocked this time, because he found that his air machine was completely locked. As long as he took action, the opponent would definitely hit him, but if he didn't take action, he would definitely die. The first time he met such a terrible opponent, the killer's forehead was sweating.

"Dead!" The giant sword rushed to the killer from all directions. Ling Xiaotian did not panic the swordsmanship, but he mastered it. At that moment, he felt that such a move was the most perfect. He did not know that his swordsmanship had reached a very high level, although he had not learned swordsmanship.

The killer's eyes condensed, and his body quickly came out like the wind, which resolved Ling Xiaotian's first wave of attacks, but his hand holding the knife was trembling. He took the move, but he found that Ling Xiaotian's true spirit was extremely strong. It seemed that the two were in the same realm. In fact, they were far from each other. The killer thought that Ling Xiaotian had hidden his cultivation, but in fact Ling Xiaotian's true qi is several times purer than that of the other party, and the qualitative difference cannot be described in words.

In fact, Ling Xiaotian was also surprised. The knife just now was angered by him. More than 80% of the true qi, but the other party actually caught it. Suddenly, he didn't want to kill the killer. Instead, he wanted to take it as his own plan. As long as he used the six-needle soul, the killer would be his big killer. Ling Xiaotian suddenly became a little excited. So he put away the huge sword and decided to subdue the other party with his fist.

The killer was stunned when he saw Ling Xiaotian put away his knife, but he became more nervous. He thought that Ling Xiaotian had a more powerful weapon, but after waiting for a while, he didn't see Ling Xiaotian take it out. He was even more strange. He couldn't understand what Ling Xiaotian wanted to do, but soon he knew that Ling Xiaotian disappeared in place and appeared the next moment. By his side, he quickly waved his knife horizontally to break Ling Xiaotian's attack, but his speed was not fast enough. At this time, Ling Xiaotian had arrived behind him.

Touch! The killer felt the feeling of being hit by a giant hammer on his back. His throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spewed out. He rushed forward five or six steps. As soon as he recovered, he was punched again. This punch almost blew off his teeth, and his whole body fell back and touched it! The killer hit the place heavily, and the knife in his hand fell into the corner.

Ling Xiao stepped on the killer's chest and said lightly, "There are many people who have killed me all the time. The reason why I can live to today is because I am strong enough. You are strong and the strongest opponent I have ever met, but this is far from enough, because I am stronger than you. Now there are two ways, one is to buy me. The second is death, and there is no whole body. Ling Xiaotian has a colorful chip in his hand.

The killer coughed a few times and smiled, "I chose the killer road, and I didn't think that one day I would end well. I have played enough, made enough money, and I was happy enough. There is nothing to regret. It's absolutely impossible for me to break the rules."

"Okay, it's a man. Tell me your name." Ling Xiaotian said.

"Killing."

"Underworld, okay, from now on, you are dead, and the other person will be my most powerful subordinate." Ling Xiaotian finished pinching the knot, six needles flew out, and then six mysterious patterns condensed in the air. When he saw such a strange scene, he opened his eyes wide. He walked around the world for five years. He had seen many things but never a few. It was the first time he saw such a strange skill like Ling Xiao's angel. He seemed to understand Ling Xiaotian. It means that to turn yourself into his subordinates, these six pictures must be the secret method of attacking the soul. Thinking of this, I have to say that underworld killing is really smart, but Ling Xiaotian has already started, and six rays of light are injected into the consciousness space of underworld killing at the same time.

Ah! Mingxun felt a sharp pain like his soul being torn apart. Dozens later, he fainted and took back the golden needle for 15 minutes. At this time, he could clearly feel that there was a yin and yang mark in the depths of Hadesian's consciousness. Since then, Mingxen was his subordinate, and Ling Xiaotian suddenly smiled happily. The underworld has undoubtedly become the most powerful person under Ling Xiaotian's men. Even Ling Ke, the head of the Holy Guard, is not his opponent, and he is good at assassination. With him, he is like a tiger.

After subduing the underworld, Ling Xiaotian walked to the bedside. It seems that no one can live in memories. Well, let it disperse. Although it is a little heartbreaking, Ling Xiaotian knows that these things can't represent her. Sister Yu, where are you? Ling Xiaotian's thoughts drifted far away.