A pale hand appeared behind Yang Yue out of thin air, his knuckles resembled jade-like white bones, and the fingernails were scarlet, as if blood had been infiltrated, giving people a cold and bloodthirsty breath. ￥f vertex novel,

When this hand appeared, Yang Yue Supreme's cultivation level felt that all the hairs on his body were erected in an instant, shrouded in a shadow of death, and his whole body was cold and stiff, as if he was about to die.

But he is worthy of being an old monster who has practiced for thousands of years. He reacted as soon as that hand appeared. The world trembled, a microcosm of the avenue of swords appeared behind him, the terrifying power of the sky passed out, and the world was silent. , Then the mirror surface shattered like a mirror, and tens of thousands of miles of territory turned into powder in silence.

Click... the pale hand caught on the miniature of the avenue of swords, and in the sound of the click, the miniature of the avenue of swords cracked, as if it would break at any time, between the blows of that hand, the scarlet nails of the fingertips shattered , And quickly retracted back.

"Who is it, get out of me?" Yang Yue suddenly turned around, roaring in a deep voice, cold sweat rolled on his old face, he was frightened. At that moment, he really felt that he was about to die. Passing by the **** of death, he was unable to maintain a calm state of mind.

"Yangyue, Sword Sect of the True Sun, I didn’t expect that your old fellow would actually break through. I couldn’t take your dog’s life with this lore, but I was careless, but then you have to be careful, because you will always I don't know when I will launch a lore on you." This vague voice floated between the heavens and the earth, and even Yang Yue couldn't pinpoint the source of that voice.

"People from the Pluto Pavilion, you are from the Pluto Pavilion"? Yang Yue was holding a long sword, and the phantom of the Avenue of Swords stood behind him, watching the surroundings vigilantly, and quickly reacted. Asked.

"The reaction is not slow, but it is a pity that you are doomed to die. If you want to subvert my Pluto Pavilion, you must be prepared to be killed. After you, it will be your True Sun Sword Sect's turn. I, you True Sun Sword Sect. ", the cold voice said again, and then stopped talking.

After Yang Yue heard the other party's words, a huge wave was set off in his heart. The subversion of the Hades Pavilion can be said to be extremely secretive. Why did the people in the Hades Pavilion know so soon and send such a terrible assassin to assassinate him?

"We acted extremely cautiously. Every stronghold of the Pluto Pavilion was completely destroyed without leaving anything alive, but how did the other party know about it? Yes, the Pluto Pavilion has been passed down for countless years. It makes countless forces fearful, and their intelligence network is basically It is not what ordinary people can imagine. It is most normal to know our actions and make corresponding arrangements. Although our actions are secret and short, but so many days have passed, if the other party has not responded yet, then It's weird," Yang Yue quickly reacted and thought in his heart, he had never suspected that their actions were revealed to the other party by Tang Tian.

Being stared at by the people of Hades. Yang Yue did not dare to act rashly, nor did he dare to contact his old friends at this time. I was always vigilant about the opponent’s lore, and the opponent seemed to be afraid of him. After all, the epitome of the eighth mirror of the kendo was not something that the other side could bear. They didn’t make a move at the first time, and the two sides were in a stalemate like this. Up!

If Yang Yue had known the senior figures in the Hades Pavilion, he would have known. The one who just assassinated him was the hand of Death, one of the three known giants in the Hades Pavilion. He is known as a killer who has never missed his hand. The supreme level killer always wants to kill him. I don’t know if he can do this. Calmly stalemate with the other party.

Yang Yue was assassinated. Although the other party did not succeed, the two sides reached a stalemate, and the Haotian Holy Land Bai Feng, who was separated from Tang Tian and others, was also treated the same, and he was also treated like he who wanted to contact his old friends to jointly destroy the Pavilion of the Underworld. Assassination, shortly after they separated, Bai Feng was in a pitch-black void silently.

In the depths of this void, there is no light, no sound, no sense of the passage of time, as if all the senses of the whole person have disappeared, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that I can collapse in such an environment.

However, Bai Feng, who was at the supreme level, quickly reacted, knowing that he had been conspired, and the other party trapped himself in this space with a strange ability.

"Hmph, it's just the evil secret method, the way of heaven is clear, how can you hurt me if you wait for the evil way to go"? Bai Feng roared disdainfully, the bright light on his body rose up, illuminating the entire space like a moon, the pure awe-inspiring righteousness rose up, making this dark and cold space begin to twist, as if it would be broken at any time.

"Hmph, the reaction is not slow, but I want to see how long you can maintain this state..." A cold voice sounded in this silent space.

What makes Bai Feng sweat cold is that just before, a pitch-black dagger is less than three inches from his heart. If it weren't for the awe-inspiring righteousness of his own body, it would show the opponent and possess the ability to restrain the opponent so as to let the opponent show up. If he retreats, I am afraid that he has become a dead body at this time!

"People from Hades Pavilion"? Bai Feng, who reacted quickly, asked in a deep voice. In his understanding, he couldn't think of the strength and this strange assassination method except those who had left the Pavilion of the Underworld.

Like Yang Yue, Bai Feng couldn't think of it. He and other talents just started to deal with the Pavilion of the Hades, and the person who dealt with it actually came to the door, and the shot was such a weird lore, if his reaction was a little slower. , Maybe he is dead now. Similarly, he also attributed all this to the information transmission network of the Hades Pavilion, and did not suspect that one of them betrayed.

The Soul of the Night, one of the two most terrifying killers of the three supreme levels known to the Hades Pavilion, except for Hades, personally assassinated Bai Feng at this time.

Bai Feng, who is in an endless quiet space, has a great uprightness rising on his body, as if he is wearing a dazzling sacred armor, no dark aura can get close to him, but what makes him feel terrified is that he can't get rid of this silence. The space between the two sides is deadlocked, once their awe-inspiring righteousness is exhausted, I am afraid that it is me who will die.

At this time, he sounded the legend of the Pavilion of the Hades. Once he was followed by the opponent, it would be a situation of endless death. Either he died or the opponent died, and after the opponent died, someone would come to assassinate him, which made Bai Feng suddenly feel in his heart. Under tremendous pressure!

"You can't spend it like this with the other party, never try to be patient with the kill," Bai Feng warned himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, he flipped his wrist, and a bright divine light in his hand rose to the sky, pressed in the dark void like a bright moon, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Haotian Mirror, the treasure handed down by the founder of Haotian Sacred Land, has the ability to expel darkness and other evil methods, and it can also see hidden enemies and rebound opponents' attacks and a series of magical functions.

Under the shining of the Haotian Mirror, this quiet and dark space began to twist, as if it was about to break at any time, but the hidden supreme level that killed the soul of the night did not manifest itself.

Om..., the world trembled. Under the Haotian Mirror, the dark and silent space was shattered. Bai Feng held the Haotian Mirror into the sky, leaving the weird space.

When he was looking for an opponent, what he didn't find was that the long shadow he stretched because of the light of the Haotian Mirror stood up silently, and a pitch-black dagger pierced his vest!

Om..., the Haotian mirror trembled, without Bai Feng's control, descending in the air, and the automatic protector was behind Bai Feng.

Kaka..., under the dark dagger, the Haotian mirror appeared cracked and was pierced by a single blow. The one-inch-long section of the dagger pierced Bai Feng's vest, but at the same time, the Haotian mirror was full of cracks. Above, the same distorted shadow appeared, holding a dagger in the body of the dark shadow!

The Soul of Dark Night knew that if he wanted to kill Bai Feng, he would be killed by the Haotian Mirror reflecting his attack. Although as a killer he knew that he would die if he missed his hand, he still didn’t want to die, so he could only give up, and his figure was distorted. Time disappeared!

"Good risk..." Bai Feng's heart contracted and he almost died. If it weren't for Haotianjing's automatic protector, he would have become a corpse now!

"Bai Feng, the head of Haotian Holy Land, is very good. Haotian Mirror has such a terrifying ability. It is a pity that your Haotian Mirror itself was broken and has not been repaired. Now there is a crack again. I think you can stop it. My several assassinations", the voice of the soul of the night passed vaguely.

The cracked Haotian mirror hangs on Bai Feng’s head like a bright moon~lightnovelpub.net~ A bright brilliance hangs down to cover it, always vigilant for the soul of the night that may appear at any time, so the two sides are in a stalemate. Come down.

At the same time, Qingyu also received the same treatment, but the difference is that the people who came to assassinate him did not hide their heads and show their tails for assassination, but appeared directly in his line of sight, holding a dark dagger and He is fighting head-on!

"Qingyu Supreme of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, you should never be an enemy of my Hades Pavilion", the other party appeared in front of Qingyu and said straightforwardly.

Qing Yu looked at the person in front of her who was wearing a black robe and even had a black complexion, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"Me? You can call me Pluto, Pluto's Pavilion, because you want to subvert my Pluto's Pavilion, so I personally come to harvest your life," the "black man" who claimed to be Pluto said coldly while holding a dark dagger.

After finishing talking about Qingyu's question, his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye, and even Qingyu didn't see the opponent's trajectory clearly. The dark and cold dagger had already appeared on Qingyu's eyebrows...! (To be continued...)

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