Chapter 939: Sword killing (first)

Chapter 939: Sword Killing (First)
"Dare to ask this Taoist, where are you from?"
Looking softly at Su Zimo not far away, suppressing his excited heart as much as possible, asked gently.
"Northern Territory."
Su Zimo turned his head, looked at the cold, and smiled slightly.
Hear these two words, there is no doubt in the tender heart!
If the name is just a coincidence, and the identity of the refiner is just a coincidence, even from Northland is a coincidence, but one thing cannot be a coincidence.
The person in front of her stood up when she was most helpless, and put all the pressure on them!
Only that person has this courage!
The fat man looked excited, and turned to look at Ji Chengtian.
Ji Chengtian nodded without a trace.
Only Shi Jian hasn't completely figured it out, grasping his scalp, seems to be tangling something.
Smiled coldly.
This smile comes from my heart.
Many monks looked at the smile on the cold face, but they were a little foolish.
Coldness and indifference, as cold as frost, never appeared to say a word to others, let alone show such a smile.
If you say, meekness is like an impersonal iceberg.
That smile is a blooming snowdrop on the iceberg, crystal clear, untouched, and stunning the world!
"The cold and gentle fairy laughed at this person, my god, my goddess!"
"Is a congenital monarch instrument directly impressing the Lonely Fairy?"
"I don't believe that the gentle fairy must be using this person! This person has already reached the end, and he doesn't know it yet, hehe."
Ye Tiancheng looked at the smile on the cold face, the resentment and jealousy in his eyes, and the murder in his heart almost reached the apex!
"This woman, I must let her die!"
Ye Tiancheng roared in his heart.
Feeling the anger of Ye Tiancheng, the nine fierce crickets that were lying on the ground all got up, and the steel reins of their bodies made a rattle!
"Roar!"
Jiu head fiercely murderous, staring at Su Zimo, a loud roar broke out!
The air flow billows, sand and stones splash!
Many monks in the neighborhood felt that the ground was shaking, deafening, and their hearts were shaking uncontrollably.
The nine fierce fiends were really outraged, and many monks discovered that the fiercest fiend with the largest body in the middle was actually a middle-level monster!
It is equivalent to returning to the false Taoist!
A pure blood fierce beast, and a higher level than Ye Tiancheng, and also driven by it, how terrible is Ye Tiancheng's true strength?
"I'm afraid you don't need Ye Tiancheng's shot. The nine beasts alone are enough to sweep everything!"
Many monks looked terrified and secretly murmured.
Facing the threat of Jiu head fierce, Su Zimo's look remained unchanged, and he sat easily in a chair, even holding up the tea cup next to him and drinking tea!
Without warning, one of the nine maids beside Ye Tiancheng suddenly moved!
This is Ye Qi who just shot and killed in Tongxuan Courtyard!
Ye Qi's eyes were cold, his body flickered for a moment, and his speed was extremely fast.
I saw Ye Qi's cuffs shaking slightly.
A short sword emerged and wiped Su Zimo's neck!
The whole process is just a blink of an eye!
The timing and angle of the shot are perfect!
Su Zimo is drinking tea, distracted.
Moreover, at this angle, it is difficult to detect the approach of Ye Qi!
This assassination method is not inferior to the hidden kill door!
Qun Xiu uproar!
No one thought of it. In the presence of the three princes of Daoism and the Emperor Qianhemen, there were still people who dare to kill!
Lan Yuedao Jun frowned.
No one else could react, but using her cultivation as a means, if she wanted to stop it, she could naturally suppress this forthcoming conflict.
But then she chose silence.
The Mo Ling emerging from Bai Lianmen really bore her heart.
Anonymous, want to rely on a congenital true monarch weapon, want to become a companion with her most proud disciple?
It's ridiculous and whimsical!
In this life, the mixed Yuan Zongqi was against the sky, and the two great heavens were born in arrogance, shocking ancient and modern!
If Leng Ruo and Ye Tiancheng could become acquaintances, Lanyue Daojun believed that this would be a perfect result for Qianhemen and Leng Ruo.
If Qianhemen can get the asylum of the Yuan Dynasty, it will be normal for thousands of years.
Nowadays, chaos is born in the wild continent.
The four big side gates, if there are no powerful super gates such as Xianmen and Buddhism as shelter, are likely to be destroyed and replaced by others!
Bai Lianmen's situation today is the best example!
Lanyue Daojun thinks that her choice is not wrong, everything is for the ancestral gate!
However, she never considered the tenderness.
Lonely is her most proud disciple!
Everything is under her control.
She doesn't allow any deviations!
If this Ye Qi could abandon the Mo Ling neatly, it would save her a lot of trouble.
This Mo Ling naturally reduced to a joke.
Lan Yuezhen was expressionless, groaned, and didn't take any action.
...
In the courtyard, it changes quickly!
Under countless horrified eyes, Ye Qi had already killed Su Zimo!
Su Zimo was still sitting on the chair, holding a tea cup in his left hand, and drinking tea with his head down, he seemed to be unaware of it and did not respond at all!
"This person is over!"
"Hehe, Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it. This person does not know the depth, the sharp edge, and the fall here is deserved!"
"Lan Yuedao Jun did not take any action, which shows that this is already the default."
Ye Qi's eyes flashed with cold light, and his look was fierce.
She knew that the Mo Ling in front of her was already a mortal man!
Many monks in Bailianmen were shocked, and their reactions were slowed down!
Even the people of Yu Dingdao changed their expressions, their pupils contracted, and they only shouted, "Dare to!"
Just when the short sword was about to touch Su Zimo's neck, Su Zimo didn't lift his head. While drinking tea, he stretched out his right hand and pulled out the Jinghong sword that was inserted beside him.
Hum!
The sword trembled, and Jing Hong's magic sword in Su Zimo's hands burst out a dazzling ray of light, and the light and flint collided with the short sword!
Tinkerbell!
A series of Jin Ge fighting sounds!
Blood flashed!
In her sight, I saw Su Zimo waving his hand and chopping, the sword light rippled, and the dagger in her hand was twisted into pieces and shot back!
Puff puff!
The two sides are too close.
All these short sword fragments fell into Ye Qi's face gate, and Yuan Shen died on the spot!
Ye Qichong rushed quickly and retreated faster!
thump!
When Ye Qicheng fell heavily on the ground and rolled to Ye Tiancheng's feet, he was already a corpse, beyond recognition, his flesh was blurred!
It was only then that Su Zimo drank the tea in his hands, raised his head, and slowly lowered the tea cup.
The word "Ergan" by Yuding Taoists has just fallen!
Between tea, kill with a sword!
It all happened fast and ended faster!
In the blink of an eye, the dust was settled.
Ye Qishen falls!
Explosions are all in the archives, and the old sword has no archives. Now it is written now, with a prominent lumbar disc, bedridden at home, mobile phone code, very slow, everyone forgive me ~
(End of this chapter)