The next moment, with the command of the old man from the white-haired, all the flying swords pointed towards Wuqi suddenly turned around and turned into countless streams of light, like lightning, and began to sweep around frantically. The speed was no less than the speed of Wuqi just now.

Moreover, due to the goal change, all the disciples showed stronger magical powers at this moment, making the flying sword even more powerful.

"Blood Sword Slash!"

"Sword Demon Dance!"

"Eye of Flying Sword! Open!"

"The secret of the sword, breaking the shape!"

For a moment, such sounds can be heard almost everywhere, and once such sounds fall, a terrifying aura will spread out, bursting out from one flying sword after another, turning into incredible magical powers, which are dazzling and dazzling.

There are simple magical powers that only enhance the power of the flying sword, there are complex magical powers that transform the flying sword into an illusory demon shadow, and there are also magical magical powers that continuously spread the sword light of the flying sword until it finally covers a range of thousands of miles, allowing all the invisible objects here to appear, and there are also strange magical powers that transform the sword light of the flying sword from virtual to real, directly into countless small flying swords, and penetrate the void.

In short, at this moment, Wuqi read all the magical powers related to the sword, but with so many magical powers, he still couldn't find the silver light that suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant. It was really surprising, and it made everyone here even more incredible.

"How is that possible!!! That silver light cannot disappear! Why can't we find a trace?"

"Yes! Master, that silver light seems to have left. Otherwise, it would not have been discovered by us until now."

"Leave? Do you think Master is as stupid as you? Our search range has covered a radius of five or six thousand miles. Within these five or six thousand miles, we have already used our supernatural powers to fix this area. As long as there is any movement, we will find it. No matter how fast it is, it will not be able to travel such a long distance in an instant."

"But……"

"But what? I haven't found it now, let's continue looking for it! The master said. We must find that silver light! Have you forgotten?"

Then, after a controversy, although the white-haired old man's disciples were a little dissatisfied with the result, and many even planned to give up, when they thought of the master's order just now, they had to helplessly pluck up their might and continue to activate their magical powers regardless of their consumption. They tried their best to search the traces of Silver Ghost.

However, although these disciples were forced to reach an agreement under the pressure of the old man with white hair, there were almost not many disciples who believed that Yinmang was still here. Because they didn't think that there was anything that could hide without knowing the magical powers so many people were using their magical powers at the same time, and they would not be discovered by anyone.

The old man with white hair is not a fool. After hearing the disciples’ comments just now, he clearly obtained important information from the disciples’ words and conversations. He basically had a clear understanding of his heart and had the same consensus as his disciples. However, the reason why he did not order the search was for insurance.

Because he didn't want the next thing he was afraid of, even he himself was a little scared. The elusive silver light really made his scalp feel a little numb.

It didn't take long, and a few minutes later, when the same result was received, the white-haired old man felt at ease. Although he was full of deep hatred for the silver light, since he had left, there was no need to spend more energy to pursue it, because the most urgent task now is the Book of Heaven.

So, realizing this, the white-haired old man's eyes quickly fell on Wuqi's face again. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and used incredible techniques to slay the flying sword that was enough to kill any one-yuan strong man in seconds. He rushed towards Wuqi as fast as lightning. When the disciples around him saw this scene, they instantly understood the master's intentions and did not stop him.

However, in order to ensure that they had made a warrant with both hands, and sacrificed their own flying sword, turning into a huge flying sword protective layer. At high speed, they firmly protected the master at the center of the protective layer.

However, an accident still happened. At this moment, just when everyone thought that this time, the white-haired old man's actions would be foolproof, and the coldness of their backs actually happened again.

I saw a silver light suddenly appearing in the dead corner of everyone's sight. A light flashed, and it instantly passed through the bodies of countless disciples of Tianshan Sect, and then disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before, so fast that it was too late to react.

The next moment, at the moment when the silver light disappeared, a tragedy occurred. Anyone who had just been swept by the silver light had their eyes slashed, their faces were pale, and their incredible expressions were frozen, as if time had stopped suddenly.

At the same time, bright red blood flowed out of these people's mouths, and their bodies were torn in half by inexplicable force. Before they could feel any pain, they completely lost consciousness and died in place.

All of this happened only in a moment, which was so fast that it was shocking. Even a master like the white-haired old man couldn't help but feel cold in his heart.

However, this time he made a new discovery. After carefully checking the fatal injuries of all the dead disciples, the white-haired old man finally determined what the silver light was. It was not a strange creature, but a person.

As for this person's name, he didn't know, but his name was already famous all over the world. He was the King of Ninja who had already been elusive and had practiced the art of breath concealing to the pinnacle.

Because none of the injuries are not knife wounds, and the angle and accuracy of the incision are 100% accurate. As long as it is a wound in the vital part, there is no sign of deviation, it is all fatal to one knife. If you can do this, your body movement is so elusive, only the person who is called the king of ninjutsu by people.

As soon as he thought about this, the white-haired old man's face finally recovered a little, no longer as panic as before. He shouted to the King of Ninja who had not yet appeared and said, "Come out! King of Ninja! I know it's you! Come out!"

As soon as this said, Wuqi did not react. The disciples who survived by the white-haired old man were heartbroken. They seemed to see a devil. They couldn't stop trembling all over their bodies, and they even breathed quickly without being controlled. Their face turned pale and terrible, without a trace of blood at all.

"What? It's King Ninja?"

"I heard it right? Master actually said that the person who attacked us just now was the first assassin king with a 100% success rate in the legendary assassination?"

"So it's King Ninja! No wonder we used all the magical powers just now but couldn't find his trace. There are less than ten masters now. Senior brother, I'm so scared. Do you think we can still have the chance to go back alive?"

"If you say something depressing. If you have a master here, don't be afraid. I believe that Master must have a way. But even if you have no way, don't be nervous. Don't forget that the sect leader once told us that although King Ninja is powerful, he cannot fly, so we can completely choose to escape, as long as there is a flying sword, it will be done."

At this point, the disciples who were whispering quietly felt at ease. At the same time, they all sacrificed their own flying swords, and immediately moved their bodies and landed on the flying sword with a floating height of less than one meter, and were about to soar into the air and fly to a safe enough height.

Unfortunately, all failed. The disappeared silver light suddenly appeared and swept in front of them. The fast disciples didn't have time to take off. All the disciples split into two in the lightning, bursting out one after another of colorful blood mists, and their bodies fell on the ground in different places, leaving no life fluctuations.

"King of Ninja!!! Don't go too far! Although I know you are very powerful, don't forget that I am the elder of Tianshan Gate. If you dare to treat me..."

When the old man in the distance saw this scene, he was so scared that his body trembled and his breathing became rapid. However, due to his face and his identity, he did not show his true heart. Instead, he took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his inner fear, and forced himself to intimidate the King of Ninja, who had not yet appeared, wanted to use his identity to calm him down.

At the same time, in order to obtain the qualification to have an equal dialogue with King Ninja, he also specially pinched a hand, controlled his flying sword, and soared into the air. The moment King Ninja killed his ten disciples, he put himself at a safe enough angle and spoke to King Ninja.

However, he finally underestimated the strength of King Ninja. At this moment, just as he stopped taking off and felt that his position was safe enough, the silver light appeared again.

However, this time the location exceeded everyone's expectations, not on the ground, but on mid-air. Moreover, the silver light was behind the white-haired old man, close to the white-haired old man's body.

"A mere elder dares to talk to me like this, hum! Go down to see your stupid disciples."

Then, a cold voice sounded from the silver light, extremely low and creepy.

"What? When did you...you come behind me...ah..."

The white-haired old man reacted very quickly. When he heard this, he was shocked almost immediately. He turned around and looked behind him, wanting to confirm whether there was a King of Ninja standing behind him.

But what he saw was not the face of King Ninja or the figure of King Ninja, but a silver light flashed in front of him, and a "puff" sound suddenly rose into the air. The silver light actually cut off the white-haired old man's neck with just a light stroke.

The next moment, countless blood sprayed out wildly, like a sudden erupting volcano, unable to stop it. In a blink of an eye, mid-air was dyed red. At the same time, a muffled sound of "bang" came, the white-haired old man's body fell, and the flying sword fell to the ground, losing all his light at once, becoming extremely dim, like scrap iron, and no longer useful.

At this moment, the disappeared silver light appeared again, but it still did not show its true appearance. Instead, it flashed in front of Wuqi's eyes and rushed directly to the location where the Ancient Scrolls were. It was obvious that the purpose was also for the Book of Heaven.

However, the weight of the Ancient Scroll was obviously beyond the expectations of King Ninja. After seeing the silver light flashing on the spotless Ancient Scroll for hundreds of times without any effect, a voice finally sounded from the Silver Light, and asked in a cold tone: "Why is the Heavenly Book so..."

King Nin originally wanted to ask Wuqi, "Why is the book of heaven so heavy? How should I take it away?" But halfway through, King Nin's questioning came to an abrupt end, which made Wuqi very puzzled, and even more confused and strange. However, Wuqi never expected that King Nin's next words would make him even more puzzled.

I heard that King Nin was silent for a moment, but his emotions suddenly became a little surprised and excited. He even changed the topic and said to his own voice tremblingly: "You...you are..." (To be continued...)

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