Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 2440

A series of scenes happened in an instant.

It's incredible.

Also mysterious and fierce to the extreme!

If Lintian hadn't dodged in time, he might have been hit!

The room returned to silence.

Lintian's whole body was shining, and his black eyes were terrible.

The Inn opened up folding spaces, layer upon layer. Each room was an independent space, and in addition to the prohibition force arranged by Lintian, the prohibition force was also shrouded around the inn.

But the assassin can attack suddenly without a sound. It is conceivable that the origin is not trivial.

Shua!

Suddenly, Lintian waved his sleeve.

See the void just a ripple, quietly return to peace.

You know, Lintian could easily burn the mountain and boil the sea with the power of waving his sleeve, but now it seems to be offset by some strange power.

This made him frown, and the mysterious light was quietly running in his pupils, using the means of heavenly eye communication.

The scene immediately changed.

It was dark and silent. I didn't know how big it was. It was like falling in the eternal night. I couldn't feel a trace of light and shadow at all.

"It's interesting that I fell into a secret border in silence."

Lintian looked around and looked calm.

This isolation from divine inquiry means that perception is blocked, and what you see in front of you may not be true.

False and real, mysterious and unpredictable.

The most impressive thing was that Lintian had not noticed the assassin's trace until now.

Quietly, a wisp of edge appeared and integrated into the darkness. The breath was restrained to the extreme without revealing any power fluctuation. He stabbed Lintian.

He saw Lintian's figure bow, and the strange silent edge passed by his cheek, and then disappeared silently.

This dangerous and dangerous scene is enough to make any imperial realm pale.

From beginning to end, Lintian was as calm as water without blinking his eyes.

And while bowing.

With a clang, the Wuyuan sword tripod suddenly lit up, swept out a sword and stabbed into the void ahead.

There was a sudden roar in the dark and empty place, which was stirred by Dao Jian, followed by a figure.

Taking this opportunity, Lintian rushed forward and took a slap.

Boom!

The dark world produces a violent roar, and the void is like a turbulent sea.

But the black figure disappeared.

Lintian couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said, "you can control the way of assassination. It seems that you are not comparable to ordinary people."

No response.

Lintian's dark eyes were deep, and he stood still. He also looked very quiet and didn't panic at all.

This is like a secret war, one light and one dark. Each other is looking for the flaw of one hit and one kill. If you don't pay attention to it, you are likely to distinguish life and death!

It was the first time Lintian encountered such a strange assassination in these years.

However, he was not nervous. Up to now, he has experienced many life and death struggles, and has already honed an extremely terrible fighting instinct.

Even if the divine sense is blocked and the perception does not exist, relying on the fighting instinct, he is not afraid to fight with the secret assassin.

Suddenly, Lintian's figure flashed.

In the darkness under his feet, he suddenly showed a sharp edge and disappeared in a flash. Suddenly, he came and was mysterious and silent.

If it were other figures in the imperial realm, I'm afraid they had been killed in a muddle for many times.

But Lintian was like a prophet. Every time he was in danger, he avoided it one step ahead of time

It looks incredible.

In the following time, this strange assassination and attack continued to occur, each time as if it appeared out of thin air, unpredictable and impossible to prevent.

The power of such assassinations can also be called terrible.

Once Lintian struck with the abyss sword and collided with the edge, the power was amazing.

This also made Lintian judge that the assassin's strength was comparable to the level of Jiujing Zuna.

However, what is more terrible than jiujingzu is the assassin's art of assassination, which is the most threatening.

Unfortunately, Lintian was already familiar with this kind of secret warfare. He was more comfortable and calm when dodging.

Soon, the dark world fell into silence.

The attack from the assassin did not appear again.

But Lintian frowned and felt a premonition in his heart. Even the guy had noticed that it was difficult to threaten himself again with this raid.

But this guy never left, obviously planning to use new means.

Just thought of this——

Boom!

A dazzling and dazzling light suddenly appeared, and the dark world suddenly became white. The dazzling light was brighter than the sun.

Once people are used to darkness, when a light suddenly appears, they will feel very uncomfortable or even panic.

What's more, the light suddenly appeared at the moment is still full of terrible killing gas. It's like a landslide, tsunami and scorching sun.

Sharp as light, omnipresent!

Bang bang!

A series of dense and terrible collision sounds rang through, and the bright shadows were like a torrent of sharp edges pouring down, killing Lintian from all directions, and the abyss sword tripod was shocked, which made me buzzing and splashing like light rain.

In just a moment, Lintian was attacked thousands of times, like a boat in the raging sea.

It was hopeless to wait for that scene.

But at this moment, Lintian smiled, "I got you!"

Finish.

Boom!

His figure suddenly spread, like an abyss waking up from the silence, releasing the terrible power of swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth.

The bright sharp Qi from all directions was crushed and swallowed.

At the same time, Wuyuan sword tripod had already roared out and killed it in the distance.

Dang——

In the earth shaking collision sound, the Wuyuan sword tripod was blocked by a long, narrow and slender black sword. The forces between the two collided and spread, disturbing the world.

Immediately after, a thin figure was shocked to stagger out of nothingness.

Wearing a coir raincoat and a hat, the whole person is like a shadow, giving people an illusory feeling.

Poof!

As soon as he appeared, he coughed up a mouthful of blood. Obviously, the blow hurt him directly.

"Go!"

He made a husky, low voice, and the long black sword in his palm turned violently.

At that time, a strange and dense Taoist pattern emerged from the black long sword, burning fiercely, and erupted into a terrible power, which actually dissolved the suppression of Wuyuan sword Ding.

Shua!

His figure flickered, and he was about to sneak into the darkness of nothingness again.

At this time, an ancient Taoist sword roared out of the Wuyuan sword tripod and cut it down with groundbreaking momentum.

The blade is as straight as the blade cutting the sky!

Click!

The thin figure tried his best to resist, but the long black sword in his palm didn't cut directly, divided into two parts and splashed out.

"Damn it!" The thin figure seemed to be afraid at last, but he had no time to dodge, and the whole figure was lost in an instant

The vast sword drowned.

Boom!

The black figure was crushed and dissipated in the boundless sword Qi.

Half a ring, everything is calm.

Lintian came forward and found that except for the long black sword which was cut into two pieces, only this crane feather with scorched marks remained in the field.

Taking this crane feather in his hand and looking at it for a moment, Lintian could not help frowning.

Not dead?

The darkness nearby is like a peeling wall, falling and dissipating, after a strange and twisted space ripple.

Lintian appeared in his room again.

Only the broken wooden chair, the cracked ground crack and the scattered restraining force proved that the mysterious assassination just happened was true.

Lintian frowned and stared at the crack of the ground for a moment. His figure flashed into it.

Under the crack, there was a deep and tortuous path. When Lintian's figure just fell, he immediately felt a residual power fluctuation.

"It seems that this guy is not completely dead, but he is seriously injured. Otherwise, with his breath collection and concealment means, it is impossible to leave his own strength here..."

Lintian's dark eyes were deep, and he immediately caught up with the residual breath.

Just a moment.

Lintian had come to the end of the underground path. There was a gap outside the surface.

After he rushed out, Lintian found that it was an insignificant courtyard, which was overgrown with weeds and had been abandoned for a long time.

Also here, I can't catch the assassin's breath.

"Someone should pick him up here, see him injured, and take him away at the first time..."

Lintian stood there with his cold eyes.

After half a ring, he returned to the inn along the same road.

"A crane feather... Is the assassin a crane shaped divine bird?" Lintian took out the crane feather again and felt the imprinted breath with his divine sense.

Cold, dark, fierce, obscure

After a half ring, Lintian rubbed his fingertips, and this crane feather turned into ashes.

Then, he took out the long black sword that had been cut into two sections and examined it carefully. He saw that the sword was narrow and slender, more than four feet long, the blades on both sides were dull and matte, and the body of the sword was covered with dense and strange twisted patterns.

"I see. This man is a crane!"

Suddenly, the green bird made a sound with a surprised smell, "unexpectedly, Wen Shaoheng was so cruel. In order to deal with you, he didn't hesitate to ask the top assassins of the imperial rank in the empty hidden world."

Lintian raised his eyebrow: "crane in the empty hidden world?"

"In the eternal true world, there are two mysterious assassin forces, one is the empty and hidden world, and the other is between clouds and water."

"The former is in charge of assassination and the latter is in charge of killing. They are immortal mysterious forces. Tracing their details, they are even older than some immortal emperors..."

The Green Finch's voice was low and slightly absent-minded.

These two mysterious forces, whose origins are unknown so far, are by no means comparable to ordinary assassination organizations, because they are dealing with people in the imperial realm!

In the eternal real world, mentioning the empty and hidden world and the clouds and water is a terrible deterrent, which is frightening and taboo!

After half a ring, the green bird said, "if my guess is right, the previous character who assassinated you was the crane from the empty hidden world, a mysterious figure ranking sixth among the emperor level assassins in the empty hidden world."

"In the past years, I don't know how many imperial figures were killed by him, including some Jiujing ancestors who were extremely strong and arrogant!"

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