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Chapter 211: Assassination is my stunt

Wu Xinsheng is so handsome, and his face is as white and tender as when a baby is born, making it easy for people to fall in love with him.

When Wu Xin spoke to Liu Ying, the Buddha's light shone behind him. Such divine meaning made Liu Ying subconsciously answer yes.

But at this moment, in the shadow of the God who opened the sky, the man holding a long sword actually shouted.

"Prophet, this person is confusing you, so be careful!"

As the voice fell, a long spear was thrown out by the man.

Thunder surrounded it, and the terrifying killing force fell with the roaring thunder.

"puff!"

The Honghong thunder sound completely wiped out the charming sound belonging to Wu Xin, but how could Wu Xin get nothing?

Liu Ying actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Young Master is injured! Let me heal your injuries!"

Wu Xin looked at the falling Chang Ge, and the corner of his mouth curled up, but he completely ignored it. He took a step forward, and the Chang Ge wiped his back and sank halfway into the ground.

Wu Xin walked slowly towards Liu Ying, and there was more compassion hidden in his voice, as if he was really eager to save people and wanted to help Liu Ying.

"I have Haohao Thunder, how dare you bully me?"

Liu Ying said angrily, the phantom behind him is the God of Creation of the Tianxuan Realm, his power is unparalleled, his thunder carries the power of heavenly punishment, and the nascent power he hides is what all ninth-level strong men want.

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But now, the monk in front of me is completely ignoring him?

The power of Chang Ge was completely useless in his eyes, which made Liu Ying a little confused.

"Haohao Thunder? You can't even touch me, how can I be afraid? How can I not dare to bully you?"

Wu Xin continued to step forward, while Liu Ying kept retreating. He could not imagine why the monk in front of him was so contemptuous of his attack.

It seems that the opponent knows all his attacks, but in fact, every attack launched is the result of Liu Ying's plan. Logically speaking, it is impossible for the opponent to not be affected.

But the other party did indeed do it. Liu Ying was hailed as a prophet and one step ahead, but at this time, it seemed to have completely lost its effect.

"Master, are you afraid of me?"

Wu Xin looked into Liu Ying's eyes and spoke Liu Ying's heart.

"Gudong!"

Liu Ying swallowed subconsciously. Facing Wu Xin, Liu Ying's so-called advantage was useless.

From the moment he took action until now, the opponent could clearly see every step of his attack, which gave Liu Ying a deep sense of powerlessness. He felt as if he was facing himself, very powerless.

"Young Master looks at me with fear, but it's because of the power behind me!"

Wu Xin chuckled and spoke. As he finished speaking, behind Wu Xin, there was a shadow of the God of Open Heaven slowly forming, which was exactly the same as the power behind Liu Ying.

"How can this be?"

Liu Ying was completely confused. The power of opening the sky was unparalleled. It was the product of gathering the last nascent power of the Tianxuan Realm.

But what is going on now? Behind Wu Xin, the phantom of the God of Creation also appeared?

Not to mention, almost at the same time as Liu Ying's voice fell, a long flag appeared behind Wu Xin. There were only four big characters on the long flag.

"Count the whole world!"

Liu Ying was confused, completely confused.

"you--"

Wu Xin let out a deep breath at this time.

"Young Master has unparalleled scheming, but it's a pity that I am also good at scheming, and I am even better than Young Master!"

At the same time as Wu Xin finished speaking, behind him, among the shadows of the God of Creation, there was a man holding a long sword and throwing it in the direction of Liu Ying.

Boom boom!

Deafening thunder sounded, and the silver snake wrapped around it. The power was really terrifying.

"Is it actually true?"

There was a hint of roar in Liu Ying's voice.

"The prophet has always been confident, how could he fail today?"

Behind Liu Ying, the voice of the man holding a long sword came out, with a hint of sadness. The voice contained sadness and helplessness.

At the same time, there was another voice.

"Xuanwu is unparalleled, the sea is boundless!"

That sharp shout seemed to come from a far away place, and the urgency hidden in that voice was hard to describe.

And the long sword thrown by the man among the gods behind Wu Xin happened to penetrate Liu Ying's chest.

He did not hide and could not hide, so the Chang Ge fell, and the destructive power suddenly exploded in Liu Ying's body.

"puff!"

Liu Ying spit out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly.

"Am I really going to die here this time? I actually heard Xuan Jia's voice. They say that before death, people will hear the voice they want to hear the most and see the person they want to see the most. It's actually true.

Of?"

Liu Ying murmured.

Wu Xin looked at this scene, clasped his hands together, and chanted sutras one after another, with a bit of compassion for heaven and earth.

"After the death of the young master, it is a great merit to return to me the power of my first birth in the Tianxuan Realm. Even after death, I can enter that place of unparalleled bliss, and go there with peace of mind!"

Wu Xin's voice seemed to have a hypnotic effect. Liu Ying felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and he wanted to fall asleep.

He didn't realize at all that there was water mist rising around him, and at the same time, another loud roar sounded.

"open!"

That low shout sounded in Liu Ying's mind like a bell.

Buzz!

The power of space rippled out, and Liu Ying's eyes regained clarity. He looked around again, and saw that Wu Xin's eyes were tightly closed. Where was the shadow of the God who opened the sky behind him? Where was the long banner that counted all the world.

As if feeling Liu Ying's gaze, Wu Xin also opened his eyes and his face turned pale.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in your consciousness. He could break my illusion with just one word!"

Wu Xin's voice was cold and somewhat annoyed.

He was just a little bit close. Even if he was given three seconds, he would have enough confidence to let Liu Ying die in that illusion.

But the sudden sound ruined his good deeds. The mighty power of Buddhism actually defeated the defense of his illusion in an instant.

Whoosh!

Liu Ying took a deep breath.

"Did you enter an illusion without knowing it? It's really real!"

"So Xuan Jia is still alive?"

Liu Ying murmured and put away the peach core in his hand.

A piece of black cloth appeared in his hand, and Liu Ying covered her eyes.

"I already know how you cast illusions. Next, I will not hold back any more. Ye Fei can severely injure you, and so can I!"

There is a dagger in Liu Ying's hand. There is no magic fluctuation on the dagger. It is actually the simplest common dagger, not even a magic weapon.

"Practice has made me forget that I am a disciple of the ancient martial arts family!"

At the same time as Liu Ying's voice fell, strength suddenly erupted from his feet, and his body swayed and disappeared from the spot.

The afterimage dissipated, and Liu Ying's figure appeared behind Wu Xin.
Chapter completed!
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