Infinite Sims

　　 Wow!

　　 The violent wind entered the temple through the broken doors and windows, and instantly extinguished the fire inside.

　　 Boom!

　　 A bolt of thunder fell outside, and the thunder light briefly dispersed the darkness in the temple.

　　In an instant, all the assassins moved.

　　 "Brother Dao, please."

　　 Faced with the assassins rushing towards him, Nie Qingge looked very calm.

　　 At this moment, there is only a knife in his heart.

　　 An assassin on the side did not step forward, but took out a small hand crossbow, and shot an arrow-poisoned short arrow at Princess Changping.

　　啾! clang!

　　 The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

　　 Nie Qingge flew short arrows like an unknown prophet, and then cut the throat of a sneak attacking assassin from behind, and then grabbed the opponent's weapon and threw it at the assassin who sent the short arrow.

　　 With a scream.

　　 The assassin who had just installed the second short arrow on the crossbow, covered the weapon stuck in his chest and fell to the ground.

　　 The storm was violent outside the temple, and the swords contended in the temple.

　　 In the dimness, one can only faintly see countless shaking figures, as well as the screams that barely stop.

　　 People who practice martial arts, especially in the state of the acquired peak, will not completely lose sight of them even in the middle of the night. This is even more true for the Sword Sovereign who has reached the Innate Realm, and the dark night has minimal influence on him.

　　 "Waste!"

　　 Venerable Sword could not help but snorted when he saw that a total of thirty of his subordinates had died in less than ten breaths, and Nie Qingge, who had to take care of the protection of the people, was unscathed.

　　 It is a pity that such a person can no longer be used by me.

　　 He sighed softly in his heart. In fact, Blood Killing Pavilion is very short of people.

　　 But what is missing is never the lowest level assassin, but the invincible assassin of the same level who can deal with the siege of several warriors of the same rank at the same time, and even counter-kill them.

　　 Time is passing slowly.

　　 The number of assassins has been declining, and Nie Qingge has also suffered a lot of wounds.

　　Blood Killing Pavilion is a top assassin organization.

The assassins in 　　 are all top in stealth assassination, but they have dropped by more than one level in frontal confrontation and team combat.

　　 Nie Qingfeng, who had much higher martial arts and battle experience than them, did not gain the upper hand even if a group of people besieged him. He still used Princess Changping to distract him and then desperately died to leave some wounds on his body.

"trouble."

　　 Jiangren can repair Nie Qingge's injury while releasing the device, while greedily sucking away the blood energy emerging from those who have just died.

　　 Only the people killed by him can have blood.

　　 And most of the assassins on the ground meet this condition.

　　 A few minutes later.

　　 A corpse in the temple.

　　 Princess Changping leaned back on the stone seat of the clay Buddha statue, hating her weakness in her heart.

　　 In front of her, Nie Qingge's clothes had been dyed black and red, but his body was still standing upright, and his bloodthirsty spirit was beyond words.

beside.

　　 The few remaining assassins looked at each other, but no one dared to step forward.

　　 They knew in their hearts that the blood man in front of them seemed to have reached the end of the crossbow, and might fall at any time, but that was just a false fantasy, and they would definitely die once they approached.

　　 This point was demonstrated by many colleagues just now.

　　 Nie Qingge's gaze swept across the faces of these assassins, and he quickly took a step forward.

　　 "No! I don't want to die!"

　　 An assassin was so frightened that he lost his weapon, turned around and ran outside the temple. Several assassins nearby were also affected by this emotion, and turned and fled together.

　　 can live, who wants to die?

"Humph!"

　　 The sound of cold snort sounded, accompanied by several invisible sword auras.

　　 These assassins who tried to escape were all hit by sword energy at the moment they were about to escape into the rain curtain and fell to the ground.

　　 After struggling a few times, he lost his voice.

　　 "It's a bunch of trash!"

　　 The Sword Venerable, who had cut his sword aura, wiped the bloodless sword with the sleeve of his clothes.

　　 "The son!"

　　 Princess Changping grabbed Nie Qingge's clothes, her face was full of worry and fear.

　　 Nie Qingge shook her head, took her hand off her clothes, and then took a step towards Venerable Sword: "Venerable Sword, is your promise still valid?"

　　 "Naturally effective!"

Venerable Sword sneered and said: "Later, I will only play a sword. As long as I can survive with this sword, I will not only let you two go, but also let the blood kill pavilion not account for what you did today. for!"

　　 Nie Qingge's face grew colder: "Sword Sovereign, don't you think this is a bit despicable?"

　　 "Since ancient times, the dead are not qualified to say that the living are despicable!"

　　 Sword Venerable smiled disdainfully, and took a step towards the temple. Suddenly, there was a whisper of the sword body, and invisible potential energy radiated from him.

　　 took another step.

　　 He is like climbing a ladder, his potential energy skyrocketed again, and he is even more turbulent.

　　 "Brother Dao, sorry, the life owed to you can only be paid in the next life."

　　 Nie Qingge looked at the rising Sword Sovereign, and knew that although his state was at its peak with the support of Brother Dao, there was no possibility of taking this sword at all.

　　 Because this is not an ordinary innate sword.

　　 It is a horrible sword that removes all external influences and maximizes their full strength by gathering momentum.

　　 Sword Sovereign every step that he takes, his momentum will become more and more powerful, until the final excitation, I am afraid that he will not even be able to leave a whole corpse.

　　 Maybe someone who doesn’t understand will give a way to interrupt and turn around to escape.

　　 Both of these methods must usher in death.

　　 Under this kind of momentum, once you try to interrupt the opponent, you have already defeated first, unless you can steadily beat the opponent, otherwise you can only temporarily avoid the edge.

Although 　　 turned around and escaped, although he could avoid the momentum of the sword~www.wuxiamtl.com~, he could face the chase of an innate master, and he was destined to have no way of survival.

　　 "How do you feel that he wants..."

　　 Jiangren looked at the Sword Sovereign who had already taken a few steps, and his expression became more and more solemn: "A sword crushes me?"

　　 A month ago, he was hit by a sword and the blade was cracked.

　　 Although the strength of the blade has been increased a lot, under this rising horrible potential energy, the instinct of the beast made him feel like suffocating.

　　 "You can't go wrong, I will die if this sword comes down."

　　 Jiangren felt a little heavy. In fact, the best way now is to ask Nie Qingge to throw himself away, but apart from the question of whether Nie Qingge is willing or not, he can't convey this meaning at all.

　　 In other words, I am dead.

　　 "Since the pros and cons are going to die, just use that ability."

　　 Jiangren made up his mind, and under his control, the large amount of tools stored in the blade could start to boil.

　　 The blade trembles and makes a slight buzzing sound.

　　 "Brother Dao, I didn't expect you to be willing to help me at this time. You are so kind to me!"

　　 Nie Qingge sensed Jiang Ren's changes, and suddenly felt like he wanted to cry.

　　 "Hehe, there is a kind of you don't use me to pick up that sword."

　　 Jiangren was unable to complain, now he has no turning back, he can only do his best to take away the person who hurt him first even if he died.

　　 "Nie Yidao, die!"

　　 took a few steps again, the body of the Sword Master was almost unable to withstand the rising potential energy, struggling to swing a sword with all his strength.

　　 "My name is Nie Qingge!"

　　 At the same time, Nie Qingge also gathered his energy and spirit together, using Jiang Ren to cut out his strongest knife.