Chapter 1,134 Sinister Intentions!

"Huh? It turns out to be a female, haha..." Upon hearing this cooing cry, Wu Xiu laughed wildly, and her claws became even more fierce.

"Take back your stinky claws!" Seeing that Wu Xiu was about to grab the black-clothed assassin's throat, the purple-clothed assassin roared angrily, swung his sword and slashed at Wu Xiu's sharp claws. Hearing this roar, although full of anger,

But it is crisp and sweet, and she is actually a daughter.

Wu Xiu didn't take the purple-clothed assassin's sword aura seriously. When the sword edge approached, he opened his claws, and one claw chased the black-clothed assassin's neck without changing, while the other claw directly grabbed the purple-clothed assassin's neck.

Jianfeng.

The purple-clothed assassin obviously didn't expect Wu Xiu to be so bold. He paused slightly, and within the time of this pause, Wu Xiu's claws had already grasped the edge of the sword.[

"Seeking death!" the purple-clothed assassin shouted angrily, the cold light on the sword's edge suddenly surged, and the sword energy was like an explosion, wreaking havoc, as if it was about to grind Wu Xiu's claws into minced meat.

Skilled people are bold! How could Wu Xiu have taken this risky move if he didn't have a little bit of confidence? When the purple-clothed assassin's sword light surged, Wu Xiu didn't sit still and wait for death. His spiritual power burst out, and there were streaks of crystal clear blue light.

It wrapped his entire palm, and despite the ups and downs of the sword energy, he never expected to hurt Wu Xiu at all. Wu Xiu, who had been promoted to the seventh level, could be said to have undergone a transformation.

"Hehe... taste how powerful I am!" Wu Xiu laughed evilly, and the claws holding the sword's edge suddenly tightened, and there was a constant crunching sound. A sword of first-class quality, Wu Xiu was stunned.

His hand was broken into pieces.

The purple-clothed assassin obviously did not expect that his exposed eyes were full of horror.

At this time, the black-clothed assassin had already avoided me, and was strangled by Wu Xiu's neck accurately, his eyes filled with pain.

The purple-clothed assassin was very anxious. He threw away the bare hilt of his sword and slashed at Wu Xiu with a wave of his palm, with the intention of surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao. Wu Xiu not only had deep cultivation, but also had a first-class scheming mind. He had already anticipated the purple-clothed assassin's movements.

He turned his claws into palms and charged up his spiritual power. When the purple-clothed assassin struck with his palm, he rushed forward casually.

"Bang!"

The palms of the two collided, and the purple-clothed assassin suffered a sudden loss. His body trembled, and he exploded backward uncontrollably, falling straight into the circle of Qianlong Guards. Wu Xiu, on the other hand, choked the black-clothed assassin.

His neck swung to the ground in a rather graceful manner.

Seeing that Wu Xiu had taken control of the situation, Tu Zexin came over.

"Sir, the assassin has been captured, please surrender!"

Seeing Wu Xiu's eagerness to claim credit, Tu Zexin looked a little displeased. He just felt that Wu Xiu, as his number one confidant, was too petty. A little assassin could make him so excited, and he was very hopeless.

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"Who are you?" Tu Zexin looked at the assassin in black and asked coldly.

The assassin in black had quite a stubborn temper and raised his head without even looking at Tu Zexin.

"Bold!" Wu Xiu was furious. While scolding him harshly, he reached out and pulled the scarf off the face of the black-clothed assassin.

As soon as the black-clothed assassin revealed his true appearance, Wu Xiu was stunned on the spot. Even Tu Zexin's expression froze when he saw the black-clothed assassin's face, and his eyes gleamed.
Chapter completed!