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Chapter 98 Follow me!

"Rakshasa Gate!!!" Looking at the three figures surrounding Mu Shuang, Tianlang's pupils suddenly shrank into points, his fists were clenched, and his whole body was shaking.

He never imagined that seeing the Rakshasa Sect again would be like this.

Just now, I was watching the fireworks with Mu Shuang, and it felt like heaven, but at this moment, the figure of the Rakshasa Sect suddenly appeared, and the terrible nightmare came to an end!

Scenes of bloody scenes flashed quickly before his eyes, as if he had fallen into hell in an instant, and a bone-chilling chill penetrated his heart.

At the moment when Tianlang lost consciousness in shock, a three-inch long black sword flew past Mu Shuang's left arm, cutting a slender wound.

Mu Shuang immediately groaned, and a large amount of blood spread out, stinging Tianlang's eyes.

Sirius's heart suddenly shook, and he recovered from the shock of seeing the Rakshasa Sect for the first time. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he ran out without any hesitation.

A black shadow flashed in the dark woodland. The Sirius was very fast and flew directly behind a killer. A silver light disappeared in a flash.

A head covered with scars rose to the sky with a burst of hot blood. The look in his eyes was cold until death.

Tianlang killed one person in a sneak attack, then turned over and stood in front of Mu Yan. The blade of the knife hung down, dripping with blood.

Mu Shuang looked at Tianlang's back, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in her originally desperate eyes. She covered her wound and leaned against Tianlang, whispering:

"Brother Sirius, I..."

Tianlang waved his left hand to stop Mu Shuang's words and did not respond. His face was extremely gloomy and he stared coldly at the remaining two people in front of him.

When the two killers saw their companions being killed, they retreated in horror and gathered together, staring coldly at Sirius. The cold calmness in their eyes was the same as that of Sirius. One of them shouted in a deep voice:

"You dare to take action against the people the Rakshasa Sect wants to kill. Who are you!"

"Kill your people!" Sirius shouted, and flew up directly, condescendingly, and suddenly shot out a huge silver palm of light.

"Daluo Demonic Hand!" The two people below were startled at the same time, with a look of horror in their eyes, but they soon returned to cold.

One of them sneered, stretched out his right index finger, the fingertips were filled with blood, and there was a strong evil aura. He moved a little farther towards Tianlang, and suddenly a red light penetrated out, directly piercing the Daluo Demonic Hand, and pointed towards the sky.

The wolf shoots up.

Sirius knew this kind of magical power, which was called Shura Finger. It was very powerful and he didn't want to force it. He moved three feet sideways in the air, passed the finger light, and struck downwards.

At the same time, another Rakshasa killer opened his mouth and spat out a blood elixir, which exploded in front of him. The stinking plasma condensed and did not disperse. It formed a bloody strange bird in mid-air, fanned the fishy wind, and flew towards the sky.

The wolf pounces.

Sirius frowned suddenly. Each of the Rakshasa Sect killer's moves revealed deep evil intentions. Their real power far exceeded his own cultivation. He must not be careless.

Seeing the bloody strange bird in front of him, Sirius snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the veins on his right hand popped out, and streams of blood surged to his right hand, and it suddenly swelled several times.

Moreover, countless thin blood-colored scales appeared on the surface of the palm, which seemed to be real. Like a ferocious ghost claw, with a cold light flashing, it reached out directly, grabbed the strange bird and scratched it to pieces.

Looking at Sirius's right hand covered with blood scales, the killer pulled away and retreated, his eyes filled with disbelief: "Ghost scale hand, this...how is this possible!"

But he didn't retreat as fast as Sirius, and he was quickly caught up by Sirius, who turned his right hand into a claw and tore it away towards his chest.

A look of cruelty suddenly flashed in the eyes of the killer. He bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood essence. A faint blood glow appeared on his body. His speed increased sharply. He quickly took three steps back to avoid the claws of the Sirius.

But he did not retreat. Instead, he stepped on a big tree with both feet twice and immediately rushed back. He held up a ghost-headed sword in his right hand and slashed at Tianlang.

Tianlang snorted coldly, stepped away decisively, slapped the side of the ghost head sword with his right hand, and used the force to float half a foot away. He exerted his strength with both feet and stepped hard on a big tree.

With the sound of trees breaking, Sirius suddenly jumped in the opposite direction, and swept back from behind the killer. The star knife that was slashing at the neck was blocked by the ghost-headed knife, but his ferocious claw-shaped right hand left three marks on the killer's back.

A sad trace of blood.

Sirius rushed past the killer and fell to the side. The scales on his right hand disappeared and gradually returned to normal, but it was still red and trembling.

This powerful and strange spell, once used, will put a huge load on the body. But Tianlang didn't care now. He stopped and turned to look at Mu Shuang on the other side.

Mu Shuang could not deal with three people by himself, but it was relatively easy to deal with one person. At this time, he had already flown into the sky, his plain white clothes were slowly fluttering, and his forehead was dotted with divine light.

Stars loomed out of the void behind him, and bright meteors rushed out one after another, dragging their long tails of light, roaring and sweeping across the open space, constantly shuttling back and forth, forcing the other killer to retreat continuously, making it difficult to resist.

Soon the killer was hit by a meteor, his body flew up upside down, flew backwards, and said in a cold voice: "The situation has changed, retreat!"

The other killer stared at Sirius coldly, with cold light surging in his eyes. He nodded and retreated decisively. A layer of black mist filled his body and soon disappeared into the darkness.

When Mu Shuangshuang saw the two people fleeing, his heart relaxed, and the seals on his hands gradually loosened. Tianlang sneered, and lightning shot out of his body, and he was in front of Mu Shuang in an instant. With a mistake of his hands, Lei Jietian rushed out.

, the thunderbolt fell.

Two shouts of curses suddenly sounded, and the figures of the two killers appeared in the void at the same time. Each showed their magical powers and tore apart the light in an instant. However, they were forced to fall to the ground. The plan to sneak attack Mu Shuang had also failed.

This is a common trick of Rakshasamen killers. When the situation changes and it becomes difficult to kill him, he will first retreat, then use special secret techniques to hide his figure, and then suddenly launch a decisive attack when the opponent is slacking off.

But this trick was completely invisible to Sirius, and he directly saw through the two men's stealth and forced them out.

Mu Shuang looked at the two killers who suddenly appeared, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat. She tightened the loose seal between her fingers again!

Dozens of meteors that were originally dim once again emitted a fierce light, drawing out silver tracks and bombarding the two people who were forced out of their bodies by Sirius!

Xinghe Tianluo is the ultimate magical power of Xuanxing Sect, and its power is astonishing. The second stage of Xinghe Tianluo is also extremely powerful. Even the killer just dodged from the side and did not dare to attack head-on.

But now being plotted by Sirius, the two of them suddenly had to deal with it head-on. They suffered a huge loss immediately. They were bombarded by dozens of meteors one after another, and soon showed signs of failure. Every time they tried to escape from the spell's range, they were blocked by the sky.

The wolf used Da Luo's demonic hand to force him back, and soon the two of them were hit by meteors one after another and were seriously injured.

Tianlang was just about to chase after him and hit him, but Mu suddenly changed the seal in his hands and put away Xingyu Tianqing's spell.

At the same time, a silver phoenix rose up from behind Mu Shuang, let out a loud phoenix cry, swooped down, and swept across the entire open space with a wingspan of several feet.

When the light dissipated, the ground was already a mess, and the two killers had turned into two cold corpses.

Looking at the land after the silver phoenix was raging, Tianlang's eyes jumped. The magical power that Mu Shuang had just used was extremely powerful. In terms of growth, it would not be weaker than the power of Xingyu Tianqing.

Xuanxing Sect is worthy of being a thousand-year-old sect with profound foundation. As a true disciple, Mu Shuang is indeed stronger than he imagined.

After killing the two killers, Mu Shuang relaxed and looked at Tianlang. He was about to speak, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared behind Mu Shuang, raised his long sword, and slashed down.

Mu Shuang was not prepared at all, and was about to die under the sword. At this critical moment, a red light flashed on a hosta above Mu Shuang's head.

A ferocious demonic shadow emerged, and it rushed out bravely. With a twist of its body, the long sword was deflected from the direction and passed by Mu Shuang's body, while the demonic shadow pounced directly into the body of the person who came.

A look of shock suddenly flashed across the visitor's cold eyes, and then he suffocated, and a ferocious red light flashed in his eyes.

However, he is also a Rakshasa sect killer, and he also possesses a huge amount of murderous aura, and is very resistant to the demonic shadow. He soon regains consciousness, looks ferocious, and with a loud shout, the demonic shadow is shaken out of the body.

But the moment he returned to normal, a cold blade was immediately reflected in his cold eyes. He was startled and hurriedly moved his body sideways, but was still stabbed directly into his shoulder by the star blade, and blood spurted out!

Sirius shouted loudly and fell from the sky against the killer. The starlight sword reached the hilt and nailed the man to the ground.

With his right hand covering the assassin's chest, Sirius' voice was cold: "Assassin, hum!"

The killer didn't care about his own pain. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes as he stared at Sirius and shouted sternly:

"Who are you? Why are you so familiar with Rakshasa Gate? Why! You will die miserably!"

Sirius's cold eyes were fixed on the man's eyes, and he remained silent. The palm of his right hand vibrated, and a ball of purple flames surged out and burned into the killer's body, instantly burning him to ashes.

As the purple flames rose, a piece of cloth flew up. The Rakshasa totem was ferocious and ferocious, and its two blood-colored eyes glowed with a strange and cold light.

The piece of cloth turned into ashes in the fire. But Sirius felt that there was a pair of strange eyes hiding in the darkness, staring closely at him, and a bone-chilling chill suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart.

Waving his hand to withdraw the purple fire demonic shadow, Tianlang walked towards Mu Shuang and said lightly:

"The assassin, acting together with the three assassins, is stronger than any one of the three, but weaker than the three of them working together. They act together to restrict each other and prevent anyone from defecting. If the assassins cannot complete their mission,

Then the task will be completed by the assassin."

Mu Shuang covered the wound on his left arm and leaned against a broken tree stump. His face was pale, and he was still frightened when he recalled the scene just now.

Although the battle just now was short, it was thrilling. The Rakshasa Sect's killing techniques were hard to guard against. If Tianlang hadn't understood the Rakshasa Sect so well, no matter how strong he was, he might have turned into a corpse by now.

Fireworks were still rising in the distant sky, but the atmosphere in the dark mountain forest was dull. Looking at the three killers lying on the messy ground, Sirius' eyes were gloomy: "Do you know why they killed you?"

Mu Shuang covered the wound on her right arm, her face was pale, and she shook her head blankly: "I... I don't know, I just saw the Xuanxing Sect's joint code in the fireworks, so I followed the markers along the way to find it.

Then, these three people suddenly jumped out and attacked me. If it weren't for the protective jade slip passed down by Master, I'm afraid they would have been killed at that time."

"But." Mu Shuang's face was full of confusion and even pain: "But who is it and why do you want to kill me!"

Sirius' face was gloomy and his eyes were flickering. He had been concentrating on the battle just now, but now that the battle had stopped, the fear in his heart resurfaced again, and a little nightmare magnified infinitely and shrouded it.

A cold light flashed in Tianlang's eyes, he stretched out his hands to support Mu Shuang's shoulders, stared into Mu Shuang's eyes, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Xuanxing Sect can't go back, come with me!"


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