He had a premonition that something was not going to happen, and his figure became blurred, and he wanted to use the secret technique of concealment. This is the basic quality of a killer. If he misses a hit, he will retreat far away.
However, he was horrified to find that his body could not move and was fixed in the void by a powerful force.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye, and at some point, an inexplicable ancient mirror floated above Ji Ling's head, and chaotic mist circulated, sealing off the entire central city.
The two demon clan Tianpengzi, the Yaochi Saint and others were separated in all directions, and each ancient artifact sent out alarming fluctuations. Together with Ji Ling, they completely blocked the space!
What was even more horrifying was that the iron sword in his hand was snatched away by Wan Qing at some unknown moment.
"As expected, it's you, these dead rats who only know how to hide in dark corners!"
Wanqing never moved a step from beginning to end, he just stood there and made these actions.
He raised the rusty long sword high, as if he was judging heretics, and suddenly dropped it under the wide eyes of the man in gray.
"puff!"
The head fell to the ground, and blood spurted out several feet away.
Everyone witnessed all this and couldn't help but swallowed their saliva.
"Clang!"
A headless corpse lost all strength and fell heavily to the ground.
"This... this is a person in the extreme realm of Taoism. How could he be killed so easily? Is there really a person who defies heaven?" Someone present stuttered.
Wan Qing slowly wiped the rusty iron sword on the clothes of the headless corpse, and nodded at Ji Ling and others, looking very cold and ruthless.
"Why don't you show up yet? We have noticed it long ago in the ancestral land of the Demon Ancestor. You guys should have been buried in the ages." Ji Ling shouted.
Demon Ancestor Di Ji Ling, Demon God Ji and several others were attacked inexplicably by Demon Ancestor's backhand. If Ji Ling had not brought out a secret forbidden weapon from the Ji family at that time, I am afraid not many of them would have come out alive.
Then, the Blue Secret Realm fell into a bloody struggle for opportunities. The monks who got some opportunities died inexplicably and disappeared in the end, and there were even some holy sons of the Holy Land!
They felt that there was a secret force in the Blue Secret Realm, wanting to control everything!
And the spiritual consciousness that can hide from Ji Ling and others, and the ability to hide and kill in such a way, reminds them of a certain power that has disappeared!
The final closure of the Blood City ruins was a shocking blow without their knowledge, which confirmed their suspicions. Wan Qing came to find them, and they had different purposes, so they combined their efforts and made this plan.
"According to legend, in ancient times, there were three extremely terrifying divine dynasties on this land. They were named after heaven and earth, and they were called heaven, hell, and the human world!
Rumor has it that these three forces were collectively known as the Beidou Divine Dynasty during that time. They once dominated Beidou for an era with blood and bones, and even hunted down ancient sages and despised the Yakuza family.
In the end, it caused public outrage, and the Yakuza forces united with many holy places to eliminate it in the years. Unexpectedly, this ancient killer dynasty still has remnants!"
The face of Demon Goddess was shrouded in an inexplicable chaotic mist, and her melodious and slightly careless fairy voice spread throughout the central city, letting everyone know the whole story.
"What! That ancient divine dynasty actually reappeared in the human world. Have they recovered a lot and are not afraid of the Yakuza forces?"
"That's not necessarily the case. If they were really not afraid, they wouldn't have come in so secretly, but would have broken into the Blue Secret Realm openly!"
The outstanding people present immediately exploded. They all knew a lot of secrets. Some frowned in thought, while others looked frightened.
Legend has it that the ancient assassin dynasty had a temple built with the skulls of kings, and the skulls of their ancestors were displayed in every major holy place. This is enough to show how terrifying they are.
"Come to the Blue Secret Realm, kill many talented people, and take away opportunities.
You ambush the Holy Son, and even try to hunt down Taoist Bai Meng who has an imperial appearance. It seems that the scars of your killer dynasty have forgotten to hurt."
The face of the Holy Son of Light remained gentle, but everyone present could feel the fierceness and murderous intent in his holy eyes.
Almost all the ancestors of the Holy Land with a long history were hunted by the Assassin Dynasty, so naturally there was a blood feud.
"Zheng!"
It seemed that he was aroused by the words of the Holy Son of Light, a cold light flashed, and a figure flew over. This seemed to be a woman, dressed in white, like a flying fairy from the sky.
Her body and sword merge into one, appearing out of thin air, like a sudden thunder, making it inevitable for people to avoid.
It was so fast that no one could see clearly, but they could only feel the unparalleled murderous intent.
Even though the other party was not here to assassinate them, they still had goosebumps all over their bodies.
"Again...another person in the extreme realm of Tao Palace? Even the aura is the same as that of Kaiyang Holy Son and others. Did he come from the suppressed realm?"
Everyone present shuddered. The heirs of the Ji family sealed the void, and the assassin was obviously one of them. Their lives were no longer safe. Who could not be shocked!
The peerless sword edge is as green as water, spitting out sword light and murderous intent, like a poisonous snake that has been waiting for a long time, and strikes directly at the vital point.
The Holy Son of Fluctuating Light's face turned cold, and an artifact emitting a holy halo swam in his palm. Silk ripples rippled through the void, creating countless worlds of different sizes.
The killer's sword light was isolated and he couldn't get closer at all, and the distance was getting farther and farther.
She suddenly felt something bad and wanted to retreat with one blow, but Yao Shen Ji, who had been watching for a long time, was already playing with a feather fan in her hand. She fanned it gently, and a breeze blew, making her mind sway.
"Plop!" The holy light fell, and her body fell to the ground. The face of the Holy Son of Light was calm, without any disturbance.
"Can't you see it yet? This is a game against you. The dead mice should stay in their graves and not come out to jump around." Wan Qing stood up and shouted softly, his body full of majestic divine power.
At the same time, the Holy Son of Yuanling, the descendants of the Jiang family, Tianxuan Daozi, Dao Yi Saint and other descendants of the Holy Land all exuded amazing momentum, and the mysterious ancient artifacts were fully activated. This was a feud, which was enough for them to unite.
"Chi"
"Ahhhhh"
One by one, the geniuses in the crowd screamed, as if they knew that conventional means could no longer escape, and these killers no longer hid, and began to massacre.
Three rays of cold light suddenly rushed out. They were three ordinary faces. The cold light flashed, and the finished glyphs came to surround and kill the descendants of the Holy Land. This time it was different from a single person, but three people combined to form a three-talented killing formation.
, it’s extremely terrifying.
Silently, more than a dozen figures in the crowd turned into shadows and rushed towards Ji Ling without a trace.
"Hmph!" Tian Pengzi snorted coldly, his golden eyes overflowing with cold electricity. He handed the ancient artifact to the Little Golden King and turned it into a golden thunder. He waved the bright red magic spear, looking proudly in all directions.
Not only him, many of the Holy Sons and Prodigies also reacted and started to fight back, but there was no telling how many killers had entered, making it difficult to guard against them!
The buzzing of the bronze fairy tower above the Saint of Yaochi, combined with the ancient mirror suspended behind Ji Ling, prevented the killer from escaping.
………
The central city was too quiet. Some people in the city noticed something was wrong, but they found that the entire central city was completely blocked, and they looked ugly.
"What's going on? Did some conflict break out between those Holy Son figures?"
The man glanced at Bai Meng, and saw his starry eyes like the sea, the mysterious divine patterns and talismans beating, he smiled slightly, and his thin figure became ethereal, carrying a dreamlike shadow, as misty as an immortal. In just a moment, he