Chapter 166: Murder

In the night, Xu Ziyan’s double fists in the shadow of the roof were tightly held together, and the figure had stood up from the roof, ready to intercept the older generation of the fifth floor of the Korean family. The eyes are staring at the lingering in the courtyard...
Ling Xiao held a long sword, and the mental force locked the Korean lion sitting on the bed with his back against the wall. The momentum of the body suddenly broke out and slammed into the wall. In the crash, the wall burst, and a sword in the air flashed, and the Korean lion in the room was split into two halves. Then a figure rose up and flew in the direction of Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan looked at the incident with a sneak peek. The sword of Ling Xiao was very fast. With the eyes of Xu Peng, who had successfully cultivated Xu Ziyan, he saw the trajectory of Ling Xiao’s sword. Seeing that Ling Xiao has already arrived in front of him, on the other side of the Han family's residence, there is a figure conflict. It was the Korean family who heard the sound.
In this way, Xu Ziyan did not have to intercept the old-age characters, inspired the gods of the body, and the Ling Xiao, who also inspired the gods, disappeared into the night. The fifth floor master of the Korean family saw the collapse of the Korean lion room. He also saw the back of Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan disappearing in the night. He looked a little hesitant and finally did not go to catch Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan. On the one hand, because he saw the speed at which Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan left, he estimated that he could not catch up. On the other hand, he is also eager to know what the situation of the Korean lion is. Then, as soon as he was swayed, he appeared in front of the collapsed house. With a large sleeve, he swept away the broken wall and revealed the Korean lion that was split in half.
The fifth-level monk of the Korean family’s foundation period, stunned, and screamed in the direction of Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan:
"Who is it?"
"Who is..." The voice spread rapidly in the night sky of the town, and countless figures were skyrocketing, floating in the air, looking at the Han family.
Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao’s figure flew in the night. The two of them did not fly to their own station, but flew to the mountain. Two people are afraid that they will be tracked, so they are prepared to hide in the mountain village for a while, and wait until no one is tracking. The two will go back.
There was a shock in the sky above the town. The sixteen figures came from eight directions, and they first rose to the sky. It is the high-level base period monks of the eight small sects. Eight of them were standing still in the air, and the spirits were directed to the station where their forces were stationed. The other eight monks quickly spread their mentality around. Soon, they caught two flying figures. Eight figures swiftly moved and rushed toward Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan.
"Someone is chasing it!" Ling Xiao whispered.
"Yes! And from eight directions, it should be the high-ranking monks of the eight small gates! They are so fast!" Xu Ziyan heard the voice.
"Captain, what should I do?"
"Fortunately, no one from the direction of the mountain village, they are just holding us. We have to rush out at the fastest speed, can not let them sandwich us! We will be faster!"
The shape of the two people accelerated again, and they took out their peak strength. In this way, the cultivation of two people is compared. Ling Xiao was very quick, and the sound of "嗖" exceeded Xu Ziyan.
Ling Xiao is the fifth layer of the foundation period, and Xu Ziyan is only the second layer of the base period. There are three small steps between the two people. However, because Xu Ziyan is the body of water spirit, both the absorption and release of spiritual power are much higher than ordinary monks. Therefore, although Xu Ziyan was pulled down by Ling Xiao, but there were not many who pulled down, at least ten positions.
Ling Xiao, who was flying sharply, looked back and looked back. This look is a surprise. Seeing that the purple smoke is only about 10 feet behind him, and estimating it in his heart, he firmly believes that the cultivation of Xu Ziyan should be in the early or middle stage of the fourth floor of the foundation period.
I thought that Xu Ziyan should be the repair of the foundation period, but I did not expect it to be so high. Although the heart is surprised, the speed is still fast. Behind the two of them and around, they rushed back to eight figures from eight directions. Its speed is much higher than Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan.
At the same time, there is no need for mental strength to sense, and the shape of Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao has been exposed to the vision of eight small sects. Similarly, Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan also saw the other eight people, and the Zongmen monks who saw the two directions in the left and right were bound to encircle. Ling Xiao and Xu Ziyan's body shape rushed like a meteor.
The eight figures merged into one place, and there was no pause. They quickly chased Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao. It’s too fast to see the figure, pulling out a blurry afterimage in the night sky.
The Lushan Villa is already in sight, and Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao’s figure suddenly slammed down to the bottom, followed by eight figures, and the distance between Xu Ziyan and the people quickly approached. It is estimated that the time will be met and the two will be caught up.
Xu Ziyan suddenly returned his head and returned a symbol, which is a nine-level fire symbol. A violent mana turbulence spread across the air.
"Not good!"
Eight people burst into the air while they were in the air, and they were going backwards faster than when they were chasing. In front of them, the top nine of the nine-character bursts burst into flames.
While the eight people in the air swiftly regressed, each of them released a shield at the same time, blocking the hot flame that spread from it. After exiting the scope of the flame spread, the eight figures quickly pulled up, crossed the flames in the air, and searched for the ground. The overwhelming spiritual power was sweeping through the mountains, but what surprised them was that the two people they had been tracking had completely disappeared, as the air evaporated, and there was no trace of it.
The flame behind him illuminates the night sky of the town, and all the forces in the town are paying attention to it.
The flames are gradually extinguished in the air, but all the forces in the town are still looking forward to it. But no one dared to fly here, that is, the high-level foundation monks of the eight small sects did not have the slightest move, and even the spiritual exploration did not. They just shrouded the spiritual power of their own resident. Watch everything around you with rigor and vigilance.
Everyone feels unusual from what happened tonight, and they are afraid that this is the other side's plan to adjust the tiger to the mountains, so they are all close to their own one-acre three-point land. Under this circumstance, the fifth floor of the Yang family's foundation was found in his own place, and Yang Long's breath disappeared.
Amazed in my heart, between the body and the looting, it appeared in the courtyard of Yang Long. Then, in an instant, the body shape was there, and his eyes looked at the throat and Yang Long, who was carrying the golden gun with him, and nailed it to the ground.
After a long period of time, he was shocked and his spirits swept across the four, but no traces were found. Looking at Yang Long again on the ground, he suddenly picked up his eyebrows. On the ground next to Yang Long’s body, he saw a line of words:
"In the way of his own, still give him a body!"
Within the ruins of the Lushan Villa, Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao hid in the small gathering of the symbol. Carefully look at the eight figures in the air. At this time, Ling Xiao was very excited, although he had been fleeing and was chased by the people of Chiyang Zong. However, it has never been as exciting as it is tonight.
Ling Xiao, who has been fleeing, never thought of counterattacking, just looking forward to being able to get rid of those who chase himself, and then hide, and wait until he has cultivated and succeeded, and then come out to find Chi Yangzong revenge. Wherein he saw a different way from the smog today. Although, Xu Ziyan is also fleeing, and the situation is more severe than when he fled, the number of people chasing is more, and the situation is higher. However, Xu Ziyan still resisted.
Not only went deep into the sphere of influence of the other side, but also assassinated the two monks of the second floor of the base period, and Xu Ziyan had already done a good job of coping with the monks. This has allowed him to flee for more than a year, and he has been stunned for more than a year. He is very excited and expecting.
Eight figures in the air, repeatedly using the mental power to sweep back and forth on the ruins of the Lushan Villa. In the end, I confirmed that there are no people here. My eight high-ranking foundation monks have actually chased people. They looked at each other in the air and revealed a shock in their eyes.
The last sign thrown by the other party, everyone knows that it is a symbol of nine products. Those who can throw such a symbol, the background must not be simple, and will not be the world's people. To know that the symbol of the nine products is also a rare thing in the cultivation of the immortal world, how can it flow into the secular world.
Eight people stood in the air, and everyone's look flashed a little hesitation. On the ground, Xu Ziyan in the crowded array looked nervously at the eight figures in the air. Suddenly, there was a blue sky in the eyes. It was Xu Ziyan’s eyes that he had finally trained through the tears of Xu Peng’s tears.
The eyes of the eight people swept away, the heart of Xu Ziyan was a pumping, the eight people in the air in front of the eyes turned out to be the twelfth layer of the foundation period, and the other six were the early twelfth layer, two twelfth layers Mid term.
Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao moved in the air of the crowd, and the eight figures in the air finally slowly descended from the air after mutual communication. Both Xu Ziyan and Ling Xiao’s hands were tightly held, and they stared nervously at the eight figures.
Slowly, cautiously, the eight figures finally fell to the ground. On the side of the body is a trembling, almost excited to shout out the voice. Xu Ziyan is also a face of excitement, because the eight figures have been careful, but did not expect that Xu Ziyan had already dug the graveyard for them. At this time, their eight masters of the high-level foundation period of the sacred gates fell within the scope of the Hell cage set by Xu Ziyan...