The Ancestor of our Sect Isn’t Acting like an Elder

The first half of the sentence came from the front, and the second half of the sentence came from behind after a short pause.

It was just a blink of an eye-no, there was not even a blink of an eye, the Killer Ji disappeared from the shadow of her eyes and walked behind her.

So fast!

Shadow drew his dagger, turned around and slashed towards the night crow.

The fierce blade draws a sabre light, but it stops at the woman’s cheeks. The dagger was entangled with black thread, everything happened silently and colorlessly, and the shadow didn’t even know when the thread was filled between the enemy and us.

“You are deceiving masters extinguishing ancestors.”

The abuser Ji was very interested and licked her lips.

“Without Ancestor Master, dísciple would be killed casually!”

Shadow made a loud accusation and gave up the tangled dagger. Her wings fluttered behind her, shooting out a lot of black feathers, raining the net towards the tormentor Ji.

However, a simple amount cannot penetrate the defensive net formed by the silk thread.

Black’s feathers were all cut by twisting, shaking, and turbulent silk threads, turning into a large amount of debris and filling the sky. These debris should cover part of Night Crow’s field of vision. The unbeatable shadow drew out a new dagger and used the “Form Displacement Shadow” skill to go around behind the torturer Ji, aiming at her back with a single knife.

Without the touch of the hit, she stabbed the Phantom.

Shadow drew away and backed away, only to find that the silhouette of the torturer Ji had disappeared. She was shocked to realize that what she stabbed was the afterimage left by the high-speed movement.

“…”

What the hell? Cold sweat oozes from the shadow’s forehead, looking around all around but not looking for the silhouette of the torturer Ji, there is a voice in my heart yelling that if you want to escape, just take advantage of it.

The girl of the assassin peeped into the canal.

Do you want to escape? Are you going to flee again? Do you want to fight a battle with no chance of winning? She bit her lip and hesitated. He has made up his mind to put others to death many times, but has repeatedly fled in embarrassment. Maybe it’s some overestimate one’s capabilities, but she thinks she must do something.

Unhurried for a while?

Not everything can be endured with this excuse.

“Oh, don’t you want to escape?”

The voice of the torturer Ji was scattered all around, and then──

“You are not a qualified assassin.”

Condensed in shadow’s ears.

Beside! Shadow swung his blade away, but found that he was unable to move even a little bit. A large amount of silk thread wrapped her all over her body without her noticing it, and her limbs, torso and eyes were all wrapped in the twisted silk thread group.

This tenacious, sharp black line can definitely cut through the silhouette of the shadow with no difficulty.

Knowing that he has been entangled in death, the shadow clucked in his heart, knowing that he was too naive. The other party may be able to strangle himself silently without showing up.

The result of vain is death.

Shadow scolded that he was dazzled by anger, and he should have retreated early in the morning. fear? There are not many accidents.

As the last resistance, Shadow clung to the murderous Ji with hostile eyes.

Unfortunately, the eyes can’t kill.

“Your eyes are not disgusting to me. They are full of killing intents, they are the most moving eyes in the world.”

Torture Ji is smiling, but half of her face is in the shadows. Among them, it seems quite gloomy.

“However, it does not mean that I like other people to see me with this kind of eyes.”

It seems to be able to freeze everything.

The silk thread wrapped around the body began to tighten, and the shadow groaned “Woo…” and was forced to kneel to the ground. Those silk threads were strong and they kept pulling her body towards the ground, and in the end the shadow was her cheeks stuck to the ground and tied to the ground impossible to move even a little bit.

The wings behind her are tied up and stretched.

“Shadow’s daughter, it’s time to return the things to me.”

The torturer Ji squatted down beside the shadow, stroking the shadow’s face, and the latter tried to turn her head sideways. She cast a hateful look, struggling but couldn’t get out.

“You…!”

Shadow watched the other party find the dagger from him, and poke at the root of the wings! She screamed for an instant, and her body stiffened and moved in pain. The pain made her bit her lip.

Blood overflows instantly.

To kill Ji with a smile, digging deep into the shadow body, where the wings are connected. The metal friction sounded, the wings on the left were removed first, blood ran all over the ground, and a piece of flesh was cut out from behind the shadow’s waist, forming a hollow mold of flesh and blood.

The pain is no less than that of a finger being cut off, and the corners of Shadow’s eyes have long been blurred by tears.

“Does it hurt?”

In the face of the shadow’s hateful eyes, the torturer Ji spoke softly, as if talking to her child.

“I was in the same pain at the time. It was so painful that I wanted to kill someone.”

As she said, her dagger moved to behind the only wings behind the shadow’s waist, and it was fierce again. Poke!

“Yeah──!”

The miserable cry resounded across the sky.

Shadow fainted with pain for a while, but then woke up from the deep pain. She struggled, her cheeks rubbed on the ground, tears, nasal mucus, and saliva drenched, which looked quite unbearable to look at.

Amidst the intermittent and fluctuating screams, the second wing was also removed.

“Sweet.”

To kill Ji licked the blood from the dagger, and the blood smeared her lips with a bright red like rouge. She seemed to be numbed by the pleasure of abuse of others, unable to be herself, but the pressure was still restrained.

“…abnormal.”

Only these two words can describe the torture and killing of Ji, the already confused shadow thought.

She can feel her body being cut apart. The bright red as the Source of Life continues to flow from the two cavities behind her waist. The wound is hot, while the rest of the body is gradually cold. This contrast makes She is very uncomfortable.

“Aiya, many people call me monster, but this is the first time that I am abnormal.”

Laughed.

Maybe Spiritual Qi was used, she held the root of the wings in her hand, and the metal structure covered on it cracked in a strange sound, and eventually shattered like cracked glass. Peel off.

Shards of metal fell on the ground, and there was a series of crisp noises.

──The original truth of the wings is revealed here.

Mr. Killer Ji untied the silk thread that bound her wings, and wrestled the seemingly weak black with both hands. The sharp section of the bone can be seen at the root of the wings. This pair of wings should have been forcibly cut off from behind her waist. She pointed the cross-section of the bone at her waist, and inserted it rudely and hastily without knowing the position.

A blood flower blooms. Returning to the position where it should be, returning to the owner’s embrace, the wings made a strange sound like cheering like when rubbing against dead wood, and clucked back to the waist of the night crow.

She did the same for the remaining wings.

At this point, the Night Crow returned to its original posture, and the wings that spread so hard looked so depressing.

Well, the torturer Ji is about to reappear in the world.

──The existence that is regarded as ominous just by name, and is designated as the killing wooden body is about to reappear in the world.

“It’s not bad, it’s still comfortable as usual.”

With the stretching action, the feathers on the wings occasionally fall, like black snow in a funeral.

Shadow thought, in the future, the entire Chinese dynasty will probably be shrouded by the shadow of the woman’s killing intent, living in the anxiety of being silently killed at any time.

But that doesn’t matter to her anymore.

From the pair of eyes that seemed to be condensed from blood beads, the shadow saw the real killing intent.

I can’t move my body.

I really want to plug the wound behind my waist.

Even if Ji does not do anything to kill Ji, he will definitely lose blood to death if he continues like this. Facing death, the shadow is unexpectedly calm and empty.

She, there is nothing in her life.

While father was still alive, she chased his silhouette; after father died, she swore to avenge him, but until now, she still accomplishes nothing.

Yes, nothing is done.

“…not reconciled.”

The shadow is really unwilling.

This kind of feeling supports her, supporting her swayingly, using all her strength to prop up her body. Regardless of the tightening of the threads, and the fact that they have cut her skin, she just wanted to stand up.

At least punch the opponent.

“Oh? It’s not bad, the so-called Final Struggle.”

A mixture of approval and surprise appeared on the night crow’s face.

I paid the price of being cut and chopped by silk threads. Even though the body had been cut all over, the shadow finally struggled to stand up like a beast.

The final anger and unwillingness turned into motivation, she step by step forward, walked to the murderer Ji, and punched the opponent’s face with her wrist power beyond her limit.

“…Aiya, it seems almost.”

The killing Ji seemed to be mocking and spit out this sentence like a sigh.

Shadow also opened her eyes wide, her fist stopped in front of Night Crow’s eyes, and she was almost able to hit the opponent, but her body had reached its limit and could not offset the pulling of the silk thread force.

“I said, it’s almost done, right?”

Ye Crow’s face sank.

She rotated her body, her slender legs drew an arc and flanked the shadow’s waist and abdomen.

The wounded shadow spit out the air in the lungs, groaned, “Uhhhh!” She fell on her knees and suffered severe pain in her flanks. Several bones should have been kicked off.

“No way, I’m not at home at all. It’s not only a breath-holding effort, but also a bad use of the dagger. Whether it’s accuracy or angle of attack, there are deficiencies, and there is no strength. I thought you would eventually What’s the coup, the result is just rushing over like a beast… Does it work? Why on earth do you stand up? Isn’t it good to die? I have to bear more pain.”

A little bored, but also a little disappointed, the murderer Ji sighed heavily and turned away from looking down at the other party. She seemed to think that the shadow was no longer worth her look at.

Faced with this insult, Shadow bit her lower lip.

“Shut up…”

“en? Your little backbone is worthy of praise, but it will stop here.”

With a bewitching smile, Ye Crow licked his bright red lips. The dagger in her hand flashed with a dazzling cold light, almost blinding Shadow’s eyes.

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“I will send you on Yellow Springs Road…Should I say’Early Delight’ is better? That’s all.”

The self-talking Night Crow once hesitated in the funeral words.

“…Why are you… so wordy?”

So far, but at least you can’t admit defeat. It seems that as long as you start begging for mercy, even the last dignity will pass away and become a complete defeat. This is the last stubbornness of the shadow.

“Don’t be surprised…”

The Night Crow squatted down in front of the shadow and said bitterly:

“It’s been a long time since I killed someone. I’m not used to it. I’m the only thing I’m good at killing people…it turns out to be rusty. For about a hundred years? I don’t remember much, so I am very emotional…”

Speaking of this, the Night Crow was taken aback.

“I said too much.”

As if not understanding why I said that many, Night Crow was silent for a while. This does not mean that the killing intent has subsided, her absence only lasted for a while.

The Night Crow grabbed Shadow’s hair and raised her head, then raised her dagger and slammed down──

“speaking of which, I don’t know you yet What’s the name of…”

Shadow was already ready to die, but instead of closing his eyes, he stared at the Night Crow fiercely, as if to engrave the other’s face in his mind. Take it to Yellow Springs Road, but the other party suddenly stopped the knife in front of her throat. The tip of the dagger felt like a pierced skin, and a small blood flower appeared.

The anticipated death has not come, making the shadow of preparation a few times uncomfortable.

“But forget it, there is no need to remember your name.”

Night Crow talks to herself again, she has to be so wordy every time she kills Fan?

But no matter how many words are spoken, there is always time to say, being late does not mean that the tip of the dagger is moved back, and the force is again prepared to penetrate the shadow’s throat─

──The dagger did not fall for a long time.

It just hovered in the air, and the shadow saw the night crow’s sight suddenly looking in a certain direction, and the cold expression was fleeting.

“…There are so many outsiders.”

The red lips suddenly spit out such a sentence.

Shadow did not feel lucky that he had survived for the time being, but was curious about why the Night Crow stopped moving. She struggled to move her neck to pursue the night crow’s sight, and finally saw a white silhouette approaching quickly.

The visitor seems to be walking leisurely, each step is the same distance, very light, but it allows the person to span a large distance, the footwork is quite superb and incredible.

Shadow knows the name of the footwork──

“…Shrink The Land Into An Inch.”

Night Crow is the first to reveal the truth, his voice is unemotional.

“Is it a Taoist person? And it’s not a general generation.”

With full sleeves and a breeze, he dragged the white boy through the net of silk thread, and finally stopped. At a distance of five meters away from two people.

Is he here to laugh at me? The shadow looked at the white clothed boy in disbelief.

“There are countless wonders in the world, and they have always exceeded the trail’s expectations…”

Zi Xuanzi’s gaze swept across the shadow and the night crow in order, and then was Covered by closed eyes. He exhaled a sigh, like a sigh, but also mocking himself.

“Senior, I teach Zixuanzi in the next Daoyi.”

Zi Xuanzi immediately bowed his hands to Ye Crow, showing the appearance of a younger generation. He obviously sensed the identity of the Grandmaster of the Night Crow, so he showed the corresponding etiquette.