Blue Sky Sword

Fengyin killed Mo Zhengdao with one knife, without hesitation, he drew his knife and rose, the light of the knife turned into a light wheel, and he fought in all directions at night, protecting his body.

Along with the continuous sound of Dangdang, there were more than a dozen swords and weapons, which were cut off by him with one knife. With a sway of his body, he used force under his feet, and it flew straight into the air like a cannonball for more than ten meters.

But with a soft sound, a wind blade with ink silk swept past at a high speed, and at the moment when it hit Feng Yin's chest, the wind blade became invisible, and Feng Yin grabbed the ink silk behind it.

On the big tree outside the courtyard, Feng Ying's two small claws turned into afterimages and hurriedly fell to form the fastest pulling force...

At this moment, the little guy was wearing a black robe, as if he was integrated into the big tree. After completing the task of feigning Mo Xiaoyu and escaping from the sewers, he returned here and waited for the first time, waiting for the moment when Feng Yin was placed in the sky in the plan. .

brush.

Fengyin's body, with the help of ink silk, floated through the air like a ghost, and escaped at a high speed.

At this moment, Elder Zhou finally arrived, and shouted loudly: "The rat who pretends to be a ghost, stay with me!"

The sword glow swept across the sky, attacking the windmark of high-speed escape.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyu also arrived with Feijian on the front and back, and roared: "Catch him! This young master will smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

At this moment, they didn't know that Mo Zhengdao was dead.

Fengyin's body rushed towards the big tree outside the courtyard like lightning. Although Elder Zhou's sword glow was extremely fast, it was still inferior to the windyin that borrowed the power of ink silk, which was in vain.

But Zhou Lao was willing to give up and broke his limit speed. He was about to approach the big tree. Under the anger, he directly exerted all his strength, and eagerly wanted to smash Fengyin into pieces in order to repay the shame.

However, at this moment, another sneer sounded suddenly.

Seeing that Fengyin's body sank into the canopy, another black shadow came down from the canopy! .

In the dark night, the man's eyes flashed with the light of vultures in the desert.

Immediately, a knife outrageously!

There was a loud bang locally.

The swords meet in midair.

With a roar, Elder Zhou's body shook violently, blood spurted from his facial features and seven orifices at the same time, and his heart was also shaken violently. The whole person passed out in a coma in mid-air, and flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The long sword in his hand is full of cracks.

His cultivation base was more than a step away from Zhuang Weiran's, and his entire body's meridians were almost completely shattered under the shock of this blow.

And Mo Xiaoyu was rushing to the bottom of Zhou Lao at this moment. When he was about to use his sword, he saw Zhou Lao was slashed by a knife. Immediately, the souls of the dead were taken away, and he turned and left.

"I still want to run under Lao Tzu!"

Zhuang Weiran's palms shrank and stretched in the air, and with a muffled boom, a smashing fist, spanning the space of twenty feet, slammed firmly on Mo Xiaoyu's body!

boom!

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even have time to let out a miserable cry, and his entire body turned into a mass of minced meat in mid-air!

This young Yingjie from the Supreme Mountain, who is directly related to the blood, has been in trouble since he came to Yuezhou this time.

I finally came out, and within a few days, the treasure that I carried with me was stolen; I tried my best to send the news back, and then went to Mo Zhengdao to relax and drink, adjust my mood, and it was the right time to catch up. In this killing game, I finally lost my life here!

His experience can be said to be the most unlucky during this period of time.

If Zhou Lao sees through Fengyin's shallow strength and understands that his goal is not righteous, and does not turn around to fight back, there will be nothing behind it at all. If Mo Xiaoyu does not want to pursue Fengyin for revenge, he will also not suffer death. Err.

This is not bad luck, there is simply no other explanation.

The person who said that he was going to smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces, even if he smashed the corpse into ten thousand pieces, was really a prophecy, and the retribution was unhappy!

What's more, Zhuang Weiran didn't even know who he was killing.

Killing is killing. Does it matter who the other party is?

So he didn't even know that he actually killed a big man...

After the punch was delivered, without seeing the result, he stepped straight into the air, turned around, and retreated to the top of the tree, and then escorted Fengyin, and left in a dashing manner.

Along the way, the tree received ink silk all the way, and the movement speed was extremely fast, and it disappeared in an instant.

When he reappeared, he was already in his own large yard.

After completing the task, the wind seal is refreshed and high-spirited.

"It's done! It's definitely possible to advance this time!"

"That's good." Zhuang Weiran didn't care. For him, this was really a trivial matter.

"Then I go back to sleep?"

"it is good."

Zhuang Weiran left.

With a soothing smile on Fengyin's face, he returned to his room. As usual, he licked the cat for a while before taking out Juntian Jian. He happily checked the results of his labor and enjoyed the joy of promotion.

Mission: Mo Zhengdao, because he fell in love with the daughter of the owner of a martial arts hall, he couldn't get a match, and he refused to get married. He slaughtered the entire martial arts hall and covered the hearing with the theory of plague; the woman was kidnapped and ravaged to death... …

The brutality of his methods destroys humanity; Order Juntian to kill those who follow him, report it to the sky above, and respond to Limin below.

Mission completed.

Finisher: Gentle. level, gold. Ranking, 19,325.

Gold!

Sure enough, it's a gold medal!

Feng Yin's heart is full of excitement!

Not only was he promoted smoothly, but his ranking was not low, and he was promoted to within 20,000 in one breath.

It can be seen that the gold content of this mission goal of Mo Zhengdao is quite high!

There are also material rewards, a knife technique, a footwork technique, a mind technique, and a big white steamed bun; in terms of medicinal herbs, there are two breakthrough pills of the third-grade innate realm, and a bottle of Yuanli of the third-grade innate realm. Pill, a bottle of Xisui Dan of the third grade innate.

In the end, there are five hundred taels of silver.

Such a reward is a big hit for the average Juntianshou gold medal killer!

Even the wealthy windmark is smiling from ear to ear.

This wave, cat food is in place again!

The little guy's mouth is getting more and more tricky now.

That kind of ordinary vitality pill is completely disdainful; if it is given to her that kind of low-level, he will rub his head against Fengyin's hand and express his dissatisfaction.

All in all, go back and forth, and you won't be finished if you don't eat better.

But high-level elixir is naturally more rare, it can't be bought with a lot of money, and Fengyin has a limited amount of money, so it can only be used sparingly; the quest reward elixir from Juntianshou has gradually been unable to keep up with Fengyin and the little guy Although the speed of progress is not completely out of date, the assistance is relatively limited...

But if you count the time, Wu Tiejun and why should they go over there and the compensation for themselves is almost in place!

Before, I still had Fengying who worked so hard to make so many pills, even if they were half-sold and half-delivered, they were worth a lot!

I believe that there will definitely not be mistreatment of myself. By then, not only the cat food of Fengying, but also the knife food of knives, there will be a lot.

Thinking about it like this, it's like three joys at the door, all good things.

When Juntianjian was refreshed next time, Fengyin really saw the news he wanted.

"Killer name: Gentle. Serial number, 19325; at a certain time of a certain month, to advance to the gold medal; to meet the gold medal training requirements, please be sure to go to Wutong Mountain Black Crow Valley to assemble between August 10 and August 15. , accept the unified gold medal training of Jun Tianshou, and it will be regarded as giving up automatically when it is out of date."

"Password for entering the Black Crow Valley: one hand is the sky, the other is the human world."

"Take Jun Tianjian as the criterion, and the power of blood is the guide."

"May Junqing make this world free from filth; I wish Jun Wudao Changhong can reach the starry sky!"

Feng Yin only felt a heart pounding.

coming!

finally come!

Juntianshou's gold medal training is finally here!

I have been waiting for this day for too long, for several months!

Today is the thirteenth of July, the tenth of the eighth lunar month, and there is still nearly a month left. It is enough to do a lot of things by myself, so there is no need to worry!

You're done, Feng Yin, who is complacent, lies on the bed with his hands resting on his head, and can't help but lift his legs up. From today onwards, I am about to become a member of the regular army of Juntianshou.

However, this Mo Zhengdao, who has been on the gold medal list for so long, is stunned that no one can kill him. It is really strange. His own strength is average in my opinion. It seems that most of it is the protection of his subordinates. Experts, there is no shortage of human-level cultivators, and they are also closely guarded, so they can live to this day!

The wind couldn't help but feel complacent.

He never thought that the reason why Mo Zhengdao is difficult to kill is related to his own strength, but it is not the main reason; and Fengyin's own strength has stepped from the seventh rank of the innate to the peak of the fourth rank of the innate, which is the success of this battle. One of the main reasons, in other words, Fengyin's current strength has surpassed quite a few gold medal killers.

In addition, there is a more important reason: few people can explore Mo Zhengdao's house in advance, and explore the familiarity level, which is more familiar than the target Mo Zhengdao.

Even a drain the size of a mouse hole was calculated to be used.

Not to mention that the plants in Mo Zhengdao's house are all helping the wind...

Under such a layered arrangement, and at such delicate moments, with a sudden decisive knife, supplemented by a knife that is beyond cognition, a strange ability helper that does not exist in people's cognition, the blade is invincible everywhere, what is Mo Zhengdao? be spared? !

If such a knife still can't kill Mo Zhengdao, then... the existence of the Spiritual Transformation Sutra and the knife are too wasteful, and there is no need for it at all.

Now that people are killed and the task is completed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ the golden medal has been successfully achieved, and the ultimate goal of going to the gold medal training camp has been achieved.

However, Feng Yin himself had no idea that he had already gotten into a big trouble unintentionally!

It can even be said that even if the other party finds the door, Fengyin will only look confused.

"What's the matter? I didn't do it... Did you find the wrong target for revenge?"

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