The Jade-Faced Rakshasa is the world's number one killer, and behind him is the entire Killer Alliance.

The saint didn't want to break up with him unless necessary.

But who allowed this person to ruin his affairs repeatedly?

If you don’t kill him, there will be endless trouble!

The saint's eyes were sharp, and the white silk in her hand flew towards the man in white with murderous intent.

The man in white didn't move.

Seeing this, Su Li broke into a cold sweat for him and couldn't help blurting out: "Be careful!"

Bai Ling wrapped around her like a giant python.

Just as he was about to entangle the man in white, the man in white suddenly swung his sword.

The Rakshasa sword comes out and the palace of the King of Hell opens!

The icy sword energy is wrapped in the dangerous evil energy of purgatory. When he encounters gods, he kills gods, when he encounters Buddhas, he kills Buddhas. What can Bai Ling'er, who is only three feet tall, do to him?

With a slash of sword energy, Bai Ling was completely shattered!

Su Li's eyes were widened and she was stunned: "No way...so powerful..."

That woman's martial arts skills are unfathomable, and I can't make a single move in her hands.

Who is this man in white clothes?

He’s so capable of fighting!

I wonder how big brother will fare against him?

The saint's eyebrows furrowed when she saw that her white silk was cut off by the jade-faced Rakshasa's sword.

She shot another flying thread.

Snowy Sky Silk!

The man in white kept his expression unchanged, grabbed Su Li on the ground, and used Qing Kung Fu to jump up to the other party's roof.

The saint's face darkened.

He actually avoided it... What a quick Qinggong!

Su Li had never tried to fly so fast before, and her scalp seemed to be blown off by the oncoming strong wind.

"Ah - ah -"

he shouted.

The man in white put him on the roof.

The seemingly random and fast movements were actually slowed down by internal force.

Su Li landed softly without any unnecessary pain.

The saint ejaculated again.

The man in white rose and fell in the night, avoiding them nimbly.

When he rose into the sky for the last time, he was already directly in front of the saint.

Su Li suddenly realized.

"This guy seems to be dodging randomly, but in fact he is approaching the Saint every time. His movements are very strange, so even the Saint can't react... Wow, it's really high!"

Su Li suddenly became a little envious of the other party's kung fu.

Will the hero accept disciples?

I kowtow to you and become my disciple!

The man in white held the sword with both hands and slashed at the saint.

The saint stepped aside to avoid it.

Although the person was split open, her sleeves were not spared, and a section of the cuff was split open by the sword energy.

She landed on the ground about a foot away, looked at her torn sleeves, and a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

She took out the whip from her waist and slapped it away.

This is no ordinary whip, it's an iron whip.

She flew up and hit the man in white with a whip.

The man in white stepped aside to avoid it.

The whip hit the ground, causing a small crack in the ground.

Su Li shrank her neck.

Oh my God, is this woman so powerful?

Fortunately, she just used her palm. If she had used this move, it would have been easy for her skin to be torn apart and her bones to be shattered.

The two fought fiercely.

Su Li had almost guessed the identity of the other party. The coachman just now should be the puppet master of the Holy Lady Temple. No wonder the aura on Wei Xu's body was somewhat similar.

It's just that he's not as powerful as Wei Xu.

In addition, Su Li also discovered something. As the two people's moves became more and more fierce, the saint's skill and aura also leaked out.

She vaguely felt a hint of the skill of a puppet master.

"Oh my God!"

He opened his eyes wide, feeling as if he had discovered something extraordinary!

Has she absorbed the skills of those puppets?

This is not impossible!

Those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish, but there is no guarantee that every puppet will make no mistakes. If you encounter someone who is disobedient, or is seriously injured and dies, fortunately, you can absorb the opponent's internal energy and take it as your own.

Naturally, it is impossible to absorb all of it, but even if it is a very small part, the cumulative effect is quite terrifying.

No, we cannot let Wei Xu fall into the hands of this woman!

Su Li looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely, endured the severe pain all over her body, and quietly jumped off the roof.

He came to the carriage, arranged Wei Xu's clothes, and helped Wei Xu sit up.

Wei Xu was controlled.

No matter how Su Li called him, he always called him inappropriate.

"Forget it, I'll carry you back!"

Su Li turned around.

As soon as I bent over, I felt a sharp pain in my chest.

He broke a rib.

Don't move too much. Pain is secondary. It would be bad if the broken ribs poke into the organs.

"You...can you come up by yourself?"

he gasped and asked.

Wei Xu didn't respond.

Su Li sighed helplessly: "I lost to you."

He endured the severe pain and carried Wei Xu on his back.

Unexpectedly, before he had even taken two steps, the saint struck him with a whip. Su Li fell, and both he and Wei Xu fell to the ground.

Wei Xu rolled to the side.

The saint whipped Wei Xu over and shot several silver needles at Su Li.

The man in white stood in front of Su Li, held up his long sword and blocked the silver needles one by one.

One of them penetrated, and he turned to avoid it.

The silver needle shot off his mask.

Su Li suddenly saw his face clearly.

"Four...fourth brother?!"

The man in white picked up the mask and put it back on his face.

Su Li was completely stunned!

Was he dazzled just now?

Why does that person... have a face exactly like the fourth brother?

But he is definitely not the fourth brother...
To be continued...