Chapter 210: Dark incense floating moon dusk

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Yi Tong coughed and stopped the topic of dust and non-flowers, and laughed: "Forget it, since Mr. Xiao invited to drink, then still think about where to go to drink bars."
When Zuo Qiuyang saw that the three of them were chatting, he didn't even consider himself a genius of the Zuoqiu family, plus the true disciple of Sect Master Tian Lan. ?"
Chen Ranfeihua glared at him: "Adult speaks, what children talk in!"
"You!" Zuo Qiuyang was furious and stretched out his hand: "Give me!"
However, after shouting for a long time, dozens of elite disciples in the back did not come out at all. At this time, a breath filled up. He secretly turned around, and suddenly turned around, but only dozens of people saw it. This was taken as the first level and fell into the pool of blood.
At this moment, he seemed to see the end of Zuoqiu's family, and the disciples and elders of Zuoqiu's family in the distance had already changed their faces.
At the same time, the twelve figures fell behind the dusty non-flowers and said in unison: "Master, the task has been completed!"
Twelve people, dressed in dark purple, with three plum blossom marks printed under the collarbone, are all beautiful women in fragrant beauty. Everyone has a fascinating face, only a woman headed, face Wearing a silk scarf, you can't see the real look.
Xiao Chen was also a little shocked. Although he was different from ordinary people, he did not find out when the twelve women came and how he killed dozens of knotty repairers in an instant. He felt rising behind him There was a chill.
Looking at the twelve women who appeared suddenly, countless cultivators outside were already stunned.
"Is this the Xiyueguo's assassination organization" Dark Incense Floating Moon Dusk "?"
"No! Not long ago, it was rumored that Dengfeifeihua killed the prince of Xiyueguo. Is it true? Even brought these twelve people out?"
There was a lot of talk outside.
The dark incense floating moon dusk is an assassination organization carefully cultivated by the West Moon State north of Nakasu. The only reason for their existence in the world is-murder!
The target of the assassination can be a famous overlord, or a passer-by on the street, they have no reason to kill, if there is no reason to find out, then there is only one-execute the order!
They are like the shadows in the dark, nobody knows their cultivation behavior, only knows that the person they are staring at, only one end, that is death.
Dianranfeihua shook her hand and said, "Hey, you have followed me for thousands of miles, and I said that you are not your master anymore. I just want to be a beautiful man who will save all beings in fire and water."
The twelve women said in unison: "Dare not dare!"
Chenran shook his head helplessly, pointing at Xiao Chen: "Hey! He is your master, please see his master."
The twelve women looked at each other and then bowed down to Xiao Chen together: "See master!"
"This, this ... what happened?"
Seeing the twelve women suddenly bow to themselves, Xiao Chen panicked and quickly raised her hand: "Ah, you guys are getting up!"
But if the twelve women didn't hear it, they still remained in a squat and clenched salute posture. Xiao Chen walked over and tried to support the first woman, but the other party seemed to be solidified and could not help anyway.
"Ah, alas, girls, what are you doing? Hurry up, please, who is your master, get up! Don't be like this, so many people are watching ..."
Yi Tong coughed and walked next to him, whispering: "You have to say that Lili is flat."
"Don't stand flat?" Xiao Chen mumbled doubtfully, but only listened to the twelve women in unison: "Thank Master!" Then they stood up one after another.
Xiao Chen turned a little dizzy for a moment, and a woman saw her and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up: "Master, have you been injured before? The subordinates will do the exercises for you."
While speaking, a sword light approached in the distance, and when it came, the comer was murderous, and Xiao Chen reacted. The twelve women had turned into twelve shadows to stop the attackers.
Xiao Chen condensed his mind, and this time he came to fear that he was a Yuan Yingxiu, violently said: "You are back!"
The woman said: "It is my duty to protect the master!"
She said nothing, and finally the three women moved to Xiao Chen's body instantly, one left, one right, one in front, each holding a dark moon blade, protecting Xiao Chen in the middle.
"It's dangerous here, please go back quickly!"
Xiao Chen couldn't understand the northeast, southeast and northwest for a moment, and the enemy is now. How could he be hiding behind a group of women? Seeing that the newly arrived Yuan Yingxiu was murderous. Although the twelve women were powerful, they were not that. The opponent is waiting for him, Yi Tong stops him: "Relax, they won't be ill, you're not hurt badly, let's do some trances first, I'm sure all the unusual practitioners will come. "
After hearing this, Xiao Chen didn't say much anymore. What he said was that he didn't know of any major enemies later. He should recover as soon as possible. Thinking about this, he immediately sat down cross-legged.
The three women beside him saw the case, and two of them protected the law for him. One of them came behind him and also sat down cross-legged to perform the exercises for him. Xiao Chen said: "Xiao's minor injury is not harmful, and there is no need for the girl to spend real money. "
"Master, your injury is not light, don't talk, and your subordinates will do the exercises for you."
The woman said nothing, and immediately finished a plum blossom seal, pressed it against his back, and immediately a steady stream of true yuan poured into him.
Xiao Chen suddenly felt a sense of coolness all over his body. The Yuan force spent in the previous war was rapidly recovering. The chest stabbed by the Soul Eater also reduced the pain. The wound was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
And the other nine women, each holding a dark moon blade, are as unimaginable as a shadow. Even though Yuan Yuanxiu is taller than them, he ca n’t get it even with the seamless cooperation of the nine. What good.
What's more, there are Yi Tong and Dust Dyeing Fei, who are the unknown two tigers. The Yuan Yingxiu was originally a casual repairer in Beihai. The road number Beimingzi was barely the first in Zhongzhou. The character, but at the moment it is more and more guilty of the Vietnam War.
As he continued to print, various supernatural powers appeared one after another, and he gasped and shouted back: "Canghe, Qingxu, Mo Changkong! You are not out yet!"
At this time, Xiao Chen finally completed his exercises, and his eyes flashed with light, and his hand swallowed the soul halberd, and Ruhua rushed towards Beimingzi.
He was holding a soul-eating halberd at the moment, and he suddenly felt a sense of arrogance in the chest. What an infant cultivator could count as a fairy king in heaven, he dared to compete with him now!
Everyone felt the air of the powerful man who was suddenly in his breath, and he couldn't help but take a breath of breath. Bei Mingzi saw him suddenly, and he couldn't help but be stunned by his majestic momentum. Now, instinctively slap forward.
How fierce this palm was, as Taishan collapsed, it rolled towards Xiao Chen. However, at this moment, Xiao Chen was so proud that he was not afraid, and a halberd stabbed, just like the wind and the waves to the north.
Bei Mingzi was terrified in his heart. How could a knotty cultivator have such a terrible situation? He read a recipe and turned into a stern man to escape to the rear.
Xiao Chen's halberd pierced the sky, and naturally no longer pursued. He drove the soul-eating halberd to the ground. The place where he stood suddenly spread out more than ten cracks, and the domineering power of the world was revealed.
"Xiao Mou swears here today! Whoever dares to stop Xiao Mou, he will hunt down Ru until the end of the world!"
As soon as this remark came out, not only the cultivator who was watching outside shook his body, but also the countless cultivators who were ambushing in the dark were also shocked. They all retreated to the distance. Today they would rather give up the pill promised by the Zuoqiu family. Trouble your upper body.
At this moment, a distant voice sounded from the distant sky: "Hey! The tone is not small! A few of my old ones are still alive, I am afraid that Zhongzhou will have less than a few younger generations to slash!"
As the words fell, three figures appeared in the clouds out of thin air, one holding a duster, one holding a mahogany stick, one stepping on an immortal sword, and three people fluttering like a fairy in the dust. The monks below could only look up.