Hei Thirteen has been very upset recently.

It’s not just that Qin Fan didn’t take him to play with him this time when he went to Wandu Palace, but it’s not just that everyone in the Ye Mansion, except him, has their own busy careers.

Blood Widow has been focusing on intelligence for 100 years, and recently it is also thanks to its intelligence network throughout Nanxuanzhou Prefecture, which has made great contributions to the ghost market.

Since the beginning of the study of the secret technique of corpse control, the ghost boy has been developing towards the madman in the Jiqiao Palace, especially the new race, corpse clan created by foreigners, which allows him to see a broader future on this road.

All day long, I was immersed in the experiment of transforming aliens into corpse tribes and unable to extricate myself.

As for Yue Piaoling, he is no longer the same as before, and he just wants to go out and pretend.

He began to practice hard, and almost used the time he had been wandering around as Qin Fan to study various martial arts to improve his path of formless transformation.

Now the process of Ye Mansion integrating into the ghost market is very smooth. Due to the emergence of the ghost soldier system, the original killer system has been further improved.

Although their main business is assassination and Kawako, assassin killers who do not perform well in this area can also choose to convert to other types of talents.

As for some gold medal killers, they are already the kind of killing people to vomit. After being trained by the four major housekeepers, they all become qualified middle-level managers.

After they shared a lot of work, Hei Shisan was idle. Of course, this was not the most important factor in his irritability.

The key is that day.

[A body of destiny is influenced by an alien, has accepted the arrangement of destiny, and its strength has been improved to the perfect state of the current realm, and the martial arts learned will be improved by a large level through the improvement of the way of heaven.]

A sound that does not contain a trace of temperature sounds in my ears for no reason.

Hei Shisan looked around and confirmed that only he heard it. Combined with some of the guesses about the fateful body in the intelligence room he had seen, he unexpectedly found that he was probably also a fateful body.

In the following days, he began to read a lot of novels copied by aliens, and then asked him to lock in a name.

Yan Shisan.

[Yan Shisan is a character in the ancient "The Sword of the Third Young Master". He is a man who is crazy about swordsmanship. He practices family-born martial arts and his destiny swordsmanship. He is the first-class swordsman of the world. His life wish is to compete with the emperor Xie Xiaofeng in the sword.

The unique skill of "The Thirteen Swords of Death" not only created the 14th change, but also created the 15th sword representing destruction and death in the decisive battle with Xie Xiaofeng.

He could have killed Xie Xiaofeng with the fifteenth sword, but found that this sword only brought destruction and death. He could not let such sword techniques spread to the world and become a sinner of martial arts. Therefore, he chose to end his life and let this sword technique disappear.]

Hei Thirteen would also take the Fifteen Swords of Death, but he felt that this sword was not perfect enough, and the threat of destruction and death was not strong enough.

He suddenly felt that the fifteenth sword mastered by Yan Shisan was the real death sword technique from hell.

This inexplicable attraction that arose in his heart made him panic. On the one hand, he was extremely repelled from his identity as a destiny. After all, no one wanted to be the shadow of a person whose destiny was planned.

The most important thing is that Yan Shisan’s fate is not very good.

He may have won, but he died.

This is like a nightmare that follows you like a shadow, reminding yourself that you are his destiny and you will die in the same ending.

However, if it were a protagonist who enjoyed great blessings, I am afraid that this person's fate would have long been thanked for his destiny.

But unfortunately, Hei Thirteen is not, so he naturally doesn't like this destined arrangement.

On the other hand, he was eager to see the real Fifteen Deadly Swords, but the premise was that it might make him Yan Shisan.

Irritable...

At this moment, this word can only be used to describe it. This emotion has been tormenting Hei Thirteen until the arrival of a stranger.

"Is the Night Emperor here?"

Looking at the man in front of him who looked elegant and easy-going but had a cold look in his eyes, Hei Shisan was very confused.

"The Emperor is not here."

"Then the strongest person in the mansion tonight should be you, let's talk?"

"good."

If it were the case with Hei Thirteen, he would have asked clearly first, but now he just wants to vent his depression through fighting.

The other party's aura made him feel threatened, and this alone was enough to make him take action.

“Go to the training island.”

"good."

Then the two of them went towards the riverside, and then took a small boat to the training island where the Grandmaster-level powerful men could fight.

Hei Shisan had some doubts and speculations about the other party being so familiar with this process, but he was worried that after the doubt was resolved, the battle would not be fought, so he pretended to be confused.

Then the sky seemed to have a crack!

When the moment two pseudo-celestial auras collided, no one could stop the decisive battle from deciding a clear outcome!

"It's a big deal." Huang Tiangui looked at the two figures constantly intertwined in the air with some worries.

This triggers changes in the celestial phenomena beyond the scope of discussion, and it is obvious that both sides have begun to take serious action.

The moon is falling apart, but I am afraid that the world will not be in chaos:

"I just fought a few moves. Lao Huang, you are just too worried. You see, "Wind" is like nothing."

Huang Tiangui looked at Feng Mo. Although his eyes were looking at the two people in the air, he could find that his eyes were a little hollow when he looked closely. It was obvious that the other party was distracted and he didn't know what to think about.

"Feng Mo! Be more awake! This shouldn't be true. Why do you still have this kind of virtue after all night?"

"Ah?" Feng Mo came back to his senses a little, then he called Huang Tiangui a drink. The smell of alcohol that hit him made Lao Huang frown.

"The fragrance of this wine seems to be Wanjinzui just launched by Tongtian Chamber of Commerce? I heard that Feng Mo's wine......"

"He usually drinks a bottle and will be crazy. This time he only drinks half of it, and I drink the remaining half, hehehe.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! I seem to remember that the restaurant shopkeeper has been nagging about the potential of the wine... Forget it, it doesn't matter, hehehehe."

Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling, and saw his little face flushed. It turned out that he had pulled two drunken drunks from here, who were half drunk and unintoxicated, and he came out to watch the fun.

"Look at Lao Huang! It's bleeding!"

Huang Tiangui frowned slightly, raised his head and found drops of blood beads scattered on the ground. Hei Shisan's sword just scratched Liu Yao's arm. Liu Yao's palm gathered with all his strength and also printed it on his chest.

"Hehehe, that person's face is red and green sometimes. It's so fun."

Huang Tiangui looked at Yue Piaoling's bear-like appearance and really wanted to be confused, but the most important thing now is to end the battle that is about to be a real fire.

When he saw the two of them stop at the same time, he couldn't help but feel that it was an excellent opportunity.

Then one of them flashed and appeared in the air. Just as he was about to speak, a strong wind suddenly burst out!

I saw the majestic dead energy mixed with the surging hurricane forming an extremely terrifying black tornado!

"It's not enough, I'm not strong enough, I'm not strong enough! Not strong enough! Ahhhhh!"

The moment the words fell, everything seemed to fall into a frozen state, and only a sword light that illuminated the sky appeared in everyone's eyes!

Extreme step kills silence!

"Feng Mo! You're crazy!"

Faced with the direct attack of the sword light, Huang Tiangui punched out, and the black fist power was like the waves rolling, and the fierce fist force continued to overlap. Then he even used the power of overwhelming seas to stop this indiscriminate killing!

However, before Huang Tiangui could wake up the first drunkard, the second drunkard began to get angry because of his actions!

"You attack the wind? You are the enemy!"

I saw a cold moonlight covering the Huangtian Ghost, and the figure hidden inside shone like the moonlight!

Then the bright moon light began to spread dreamy clouds and smoke!

The world is so beautiful that it is just a passing cloud!

This finger is the fourth style of Wuxiangjie Finger, one finger is beautiful!

boom--!

The dreamy finger force hit Huang Tiangui's back of the head. When he was about to turn around to block the attack, a terrifying knife intention locked him.

Standing on the ground at this moment, Feng Mo, who was staggering, bowed slightly, and a sharp short knife hung across his chest. The next second, the wind blew, and the roaring tornado attacked the Huangtian Ghost who was staring directly!

At the same time, Feng Mo stepped on his right foot, and the aroused wave of air surged. His elegant body technique turned into afterimage. When he swept into the sky, the quick and cruel sword light was hidden under the cover of the moon, hitting Huang Tiangui's neck directly!

The rapid pace and staggered figures then turned into ubiquitous storms!

Kill and break dreams!

"Damn it, you guys are all drunk!"

A powerful qi gua emerged from Huang Tiangui's body. The moment Yue Feiling's finger attacked the gua, a layer of crack appeared on it, thus stopping the further invasion of his finger force.

But when Feng Mo's short sword attacked, a sound of explosion broke into the air and rang out angrily!

"Hey, it's gone."

Yue Piaoling rubbed her eyes and looked at her standing on both sides. She didn't know whether to continue to take action or stop the two drunken men Hei Shisan and Liu Yao.

"Forget it, no matter what, it's all enemies!"

I saw Yue Piaoling's left hand presenting a palm knife. When she waved it, a series of blazing flame swords attacked all directions. In just a few breaths, a sea of ​​fire had formed!

His right hand was in the shape of a sword finger, and the sword energy covered all directions, changing in all directions, and he could do whatever he wanted, and his moves were not restricted by sword techniques, nor was it within the rules!

This is exactly the move he learned from the two of them during this period when he was having a fight with Jiu Damo and Wang Zhiming.

Flame Sword and the First Sword of the East!

"The opportunity is rare, there is no need to worry too much." Hei Shisan easily eliminated the sword light and sword energy, and his eyes once again stared at Liu Yao.

If you want to realize the sword of death, you can only feel the coming of death deeply.

He could detect the other party's murderous intent, although it was very indifferent, it was not a false act, and this was exactly what he wanted.

Instead of thinking about the question of fate, he was more eager to immerse himself in this happy battle to find the answer.

More importantly, he realized that it took a lot of battle to understand the true Fifteen Deadly Swords.

Especially the death battle that can truly threaten your life!

Then he raised the black blood sword and pointed it at Liu Yao. The invisible destruction and death seemed to have turned into an evil dragon and wrapped around the sword.

When Liu Yao noticed the other party's fighting intention, he smiled coldly:

"It's true that there is no need to worry anymore, I can also teach you a lesson in the Night Mansion."

I saw Liu Yao's robe gradually swelling, and a magnificent poisonous gas surged out of his sleeves, forming a dark green hurricane!

On the other side.

Under the group attack of Yue Piaoling, Feng Mo firmly locked the figure of Huang Tiangui. His speed was extremely fast, and his sword was faster, so he didn't give Huang Tiangui time to stop.

Seeing this, Huang Tiangui stepped on his feet and divided dozens of figures from his body to avoid Feng Mo's attack!

But in just a few breaths, these figures turned into broken bubbles and died in the stunning sword light.

Among the great masters present, Huang Tiangui was the most frustrated. Because he was the one who didn't want to fight, he didn't take any heavy measures and could only defend himself passively. As a result, two crazy drunkards grabbed him and committed suicide.

He is quite calm in dealing with Yue Piaoling, who is only in the middle of the Grandmaster, but he is not as calm as Feng Mo.

Because he had seen Feng Mo's Zongheng Art, he knew very well that if that move appeared, he would still resist in his current state, and he would likely capsize in the gutter.

However, the problem he was most worried about was solved in the next second, and a voice sounded in Feng Mo's ears.

"wind!"

What he said was Yue Piaoling. Even though he was drunk for many years, they made the most correct choice!

I saw a long sword with a straight and sharp edge, black-faced golden sword appeared in Yue Piaoling's hand.

Feng Mo took a deep breath, and his eyes seemed to have returned to some clarity. A trace of confusion flashed deep in his eyes quickly disappeared, because the fighting spirit that emerged in his heart had already made him unable to think about it.

After all, the energy of the two is already connected. Let’s fight first, and at most, we can retract some force. At this moment, Feng Mo’s momentum is slightly restrained, and instead reaches a perfect blend with Yue Piaoling!

Then the two of them took the same position together. They hung the knife in their hands in front of their chests, bowed slightly, and bent their right knee!

A terrifying power of looking down on all living beings made Liu Yao and Hei Shisan, who were all taking action on the other side, stop and wait and see!

"Two Dragon Teng!"

"Pu Phantom!"

After Feng Mo and Yue Piaoling said the three words, the momentum of the two was perfectly integrated. One had a great sword technique, and the other had a smooth and agile sword technique, and the goal was directed to the Huangtian Ghost!

Endless sword energy appeared everywhere, like the wild wind and the solemn moon. When the sword force of the two condensed into one, the black-clothed wind had turned into a dark storm that ruined the world!

The terrifying murderous aura emitted by the moon in white was swept with his body spinning rapidly, and it seemed like a cold and ruthless pale wind disaster was coming!

"Stop!"

A roar sounded, and the momentum of the wind and the moon melted away instantly, and the two storms that were about to gather stopped and even shivered.

At the same moment, a black shadow appeared out of thin air between Hei Shisan and Liu Yao!

The majestic dead energy turned into two big hands to control the two of them directly. Faced with the storm where Liu Yao gathered countless poisonous gases, the four snake heads in his sleeve began to stretch and enlarge.

Immediately afterwards, these four giant snake heads swallowed all the violent poisonous wind!

Bang--!
Chapter completed!