Heidian, good at assassination.
In the past, the most impressive achievement was the assassination of Tianzang, the old king of hell.
At the beginning, Tianzang led the army to the underworld, and fought against the nine clans of the underworld outside the starry sky.
The mighty Pluto Tianzang was attacked and killed by the powerhouse of the Black Palace, and was seriously injured.
Then he was besieged and beaten by the great sages of the nine clans of Hell, and ended up dying.
That battle completely spread the reputation of the Black Palace throughout Hell and Hell, and because of this battle, the Forbidden Land completely entered the field of vision of the strong.
The former forbidden area was extremely low-key.
Some people don't even know that there is a taboo comparable to the Great Sage in the forbidden area.
It wasn't until the Black Palace attacked and killed the old Pluto.
Only then did the secrets of the forbidden land be known to everyone.
Why does the forbidden place exist
Why did it become a forbidden area, and who is the strong man in the forbidden area
These are all unsolved mysteries...
But this time, the powerhouse in the Black Palace made a move.
He was about to pull off a perfect assassination.
They have almost blind confidence in their own assassination methods.
And the target of his assassination this time is not the powerful Great Sage, nor the famous Dzogchen Little Sage...
Just a cook who can reach the realm of a little saint.
A little saint...
In the eyes of this black temple powerhouse, there is no difference between them and ants.
However, out of the integrity of an assassin, this assassin of the Black Palace still carefully planned to carry out a perfect assassination.
The enemy must be... wiped out without knowing it.
Black smoke is lingering, in the black smoke.
It revealed a face.
The face was looming, with an extremely terrifying aura.
hum...
A thin dagger fell into his hand.
Slowly approach, slowly approach...
The cook was breathing peacefully, completely unaware of his approach...
Die, die peacefully.
The corner of the mouth of the strong man in the Black Palace twitched slightly.
The cook's white neck was constantly enlarged in his field of vision.
The dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, was almost hanging on the man's neck... as long as it was torn apart gently.
It is to make this cook... decapitated.
And he will be able to complete the task assigned by the adults.
one two three…
The Black Palace killer was secretly calculating the timing of the dagger.
When he counted to three.
Suddenly, the killer from the Black Palace froze.
Because, on the opposite side of him, the cook who had closed his eyes suddenly opened them.
His eyes looked at him calmly and peacefully, colliding with his eyes...
For a moment, the air was filled with embarrassing beauty.
And the killer of the Black Palace also had sharp eyes at this moment.
"die!!"
hum...
The dagger, as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed to tremble like a cicada's wing, and the next moment, it tore towards Bu Fang's neck.
It was as if he wanted to cut off Bu Fang's head.
At this moment, Bu Fang felt a terrifying killing intent.
This killing intent caused Bu Fang's drowsy drowsiness to suddenly disappear.
The invincibility of the bird feather robe suddenly bloomed at this moment.
Blocked this killing blow.
have to say.
This killer is indeed amazing.
The conceding party almost didn't react.
"Who are you?"
Bu Fang frowned and asked indifferently.
A sparrow cry.
The invincibility of the bird feather robe, after resisting that move, suddenly collapsed.
And at this moment, Bu Fang moved.
The bandage in the arm suddenly fell apart.
A beast's roar resounded, and the yin and yang qi lingered above the fist, carrying terrifying energy and aura.
With a punch, he blasted out suddenly.
The killer didn't seem to expect that he would miss it...
The dagger cut across, but did not cut off the guy's head.
"How can this be?"
He has calculated everything!
With the cultivation base of a little saint, how can he resist this move of his
However, he has not been allowed to recover from his mistakes.
Bu Fangyi punched him.
The cook seemed to know that he would be safe and sound. When his dagger was cut on the neck, a punch was about to hit him in the face.
So hard
The killer took a deep breath.
boom! ! !
Avoid it.
Bu Fang's gluttonous arm smashed hard on the killer's face.
The yin and yang two currents flowed together, bursting out an extremely powerful aura.
boom!
There was a bang.
The figure flew out of the room by the huge force, blasting a hole in the wall of the room.
The sparrow feather robe on Bu Fang turned crimson in an instant.
His face was extremely indifferent.
gallop out.
The flame wings behind him flashed and rushed out.
"You actually blocked my perfect assassination?!"
An incredible sound resounded in the void...
Bu Fang was suspended in the void, his hair fluttering, and he looked coldly at the assassin suspended in the void.
"Who are you? Assassinate me? Could it be that you were sent by Hell?"
Bu Fang said coldly.
The opponent's assassination method really made Bu Fang break out in a cold sweat.
If it wasn't for his invincibility in the bird feather robe, he might really have his head cut off.
"Hell? No..."
"Wherever you're from...you make me mad."
Bu Fang Road.
A heartbeat.
The sleepy-eyed little fox was lifted out of the pastoral world by Bu Fang and hugged in his arms.
Bu Fang rubbed the little fox's head.
Then he pointed to the assassin in the distance and patted Xiaohu on the head.
The little fox's eyes lit up immediately.
The two tails on the buttocks swayed.
Opened the fox's mouth.
The golden brilliance continuously condensed in his mouth...
"Ah... da da da da da..."
The next moment, a surging voice exploded.
One after another, the golden energy balls galloped out at high speed, galloping towards the assassin.
Boom boom boom! ! !
The figure of the assassin kept moving in the void.
Quickly dodged.
"You were able to avoid my first wave of assassinations... I was really surprised, but... that doesn't mean you don't have to die!"
The assassin said coldly.
He is a minor sage of rank nine.
It is not easy to kill a little sage of one turn.
What he has to do now is to dare to kill this cook before the great sage of the underworld or the little sage of the ninth revolution arrives.
This is the imperative.
hum...
The figure suddenly disappeared in the air.
The next moment, he approached Bu Fang's side.
However, what responded to him was that the fox opened its mouth and spewed out a large ball of fire.
Boom boom boom!
Energy balls exploded around his body.
Extend the black energy shield to block these energy balls.
The assassin was also a little confused, he found that he couldn't get close to the cook.
The figure moved around, and the weird movement skills suddenly exploded, and the figure was like a loach in the air, constantly burrowing around.
…
The battle in the void caught the attention of many people in an instant.
The group of people in Tianxiang Pavilion who were discussing how to deal with Bu Fang tomorrow suddenly woke up and looked towards the sky outside.
"Someone dares to fight in Holy Puppet City?"
Several people looked at each other, and they all shot out one after another.
Rushed out of Tianxiang Pavilion.
Above the sky in the distance, the scene of the battle was clearly captured by them.
A young man, wearing a red chef's robe, hugged a fox and kept firing.
Around the young man, there is a black shadow, moving around with mysterious movements.
"Hiss hiss!"
"Is that a little sage of rank nine?"
"The kid holding the fox seems to be the fairy chef?"
…
Lu Yu and the others saw Bu Fang's face clearly, took a deep breath, and said incredulously.
After the holy puppet city, Bu Fang actually fought a nine-rank little saint
"The Nine-Turn Little Sage... has a strange breath? I've never sensed it before... and his agility is very good!"
Zhang Qiubai commented.
However, Bu Fang, who was holding a fox and forcing Nine Turns Little Saint to move around, felt a little toothache...
This cook in the fairy kitchen world... What the hell still has this kind of trick
Not just them.
This battle naturally attracted the attention of many people in the inn.
Also, under the inn, there is an endless stream of lively people's attention...
The assassins of the Black Palace were a little impatient.
The fox's firepower made it difficult for him to get close to Bu Fang.
The people in their Black Palace are good at assassination. If it is a face-to-face serious confrontation, they are still much weaker.
"If this goes on, it will attract the attention of the city guards of the Holy Puppet City and the Great Sage of Hell..."
The powerhouse of the Black Palace pondered.
next moment.
The figure suddenly tore through the void and escaped into it.
"Um?"
"This method... is somewhat like the fighting skills of the shadow demon lineage?"
"No... He's more proficient in fighting skills than Shadow Demon's lineage..."
Zhang Qiubai and others talked about it.
The powerhouse of the Black Palace fled into the void.
Bu Fang frowned suddenly.
Because his divine sense lost the sense of facing the killer of the Black Temple.
suddenly.
The void shredded behind him.
A dagger as thin as a cicada's wing tore towards his neck.
The sharp blade of the dagger gave Bu Fang goosebumps all over his skin.
The mysterious way of making moves made Bu Fang more vigilant...
Also, Bu Fang raised his head and looked into the distance.
This kind of battle has not attracted the attention of the city guards or the Great Sage of Hell.
Is this intentional release of water, and you want the killer to kill you
Bu Fang immediately guessed the thoughts of the Hell Powerhouse in his mind.
His eyes became more indifferent, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
The black palace expert who escaped into the void and seemed to be one with the void also thought of this situation.
It stands to reason that as soon as they make a move, they should attract the attention of the Great Sage of Hell.
But after such a long time, there is still no strong man from hell to deal with it...
"Is this indulging yourself to kill the cook?"
"It seems that this cook has offended the Great Sage of Hell..."
The killer of the Black Palace was ecstatic, he never thought that the strong man in Hell would actually help him like this.
This cook is just a little sage, at most he has more means, and it will take some time to kill him. Now that he has time, this cook... will definitely die!
hum...
The void was torn apart again.
Appearing suddenly from behind Bu Fang's head, a dagger pierced through his head.
In the void in the distance.
The little sage of Rank Nine in Hell was suspended in the void, looking at Bu Fang who was shining in the arena today with a sneer.
Above his head, the Great Sage of Hell is even more suspended.
As long as the chef in the fairy kitchen world dies.
The Great Sage shot Thunder and killed that person.
Dare to do something in the Holy Puppet City... Naturally, it needs to be punished!
Zhang Qiubai and others also discovered this situation.
"It seems... we don't need to discuss tomorrow's battle decision, this kid... whether he can play tomorrow is a problem."
Ba Wu crossed his arms and said with a half-smile.
Lu Yu and the others looked normal, and they discussed and made decisions just to be safe.
Zhang Qiubai felt a little pity.
…
boom! !
A golden streamer suddenly appeared, and Bu Fang stepped on Xiao Pi's back.
Xiaopi suddenly exploded with extreme speed, constantly shuttling through the void.
The assassin who escaped into the void had difficulty keeping up with Bu Fang's rhythm for a while.
After all, the resistance in the void is huge, and it is very difficult to move around as if in the outside world.
boom! !
Give up and escape into the void.
The assassin of the Black Palace rushed out immediately.
The dagger swung above the sky, and immediately turned into an eight-petalled dagger as thin as a cicada's wings, and turned into a flywheel, sweeping towards Bu Fang.
The flywheel rotates, and the void is torn apart.
Bu Fang's eyes were extremely cold.
Looked up.
Glanced a distance.
That line of sight seemed to see Zhang Qiubai and the others, as well as the Little Sage Nine Turns hiding in the void, and the Great Sage of Hell who was watching everything.
"In that case...then I won't hold back."
Bu Fang said coldly.
His words were also somewhat indifferent.
A heartbeat.
Face that flywheel.
Bu Fang's eyes suddenly became incomparably vicissitudes...
The originally pitch-black hair was also slowly floating in the void, and a strand of dark green covered it and flung the tip of the hair.
Bu Fang's aura changed dramatically.
It was as if there was an air of emptiness permeating the air.
"ah… "
He yawned, and Bu Fang's eyes were half-closed...
Very sleepy.
The body is suspended in the void, lazily.
Weapon spirit possession, each kind of weapon spirit can only be possessed once a day, and the white tiger has passed the possession, so this time I use Xuanwu... just right, Xuanwu's defense can also give him enough time to take out the big killer.
There was a tear.
The flywheel came galloping at full speed.
The void is constantly crumbling during this cutting.
hum...
suddenly.
A black cauldron appeared in the dark green hair step Fang's hand.
The black cauldron was thrown violently, spinning continuously in the void...
hum...
The speed of rotation became faster and faster, and the black pot became bigger, wrapping Bu Fang in it.
The flywheel bombarded the black pot, and was suddenly bounced off, sparks flying everywhere...
Um
in the void.
The eyes of the assassin in the Black Palace froze.
After that, the figure quickly tore apart the sky.
Holding the dagger, it hit the black cauldron.
The dagger slashed down fiercely, but it never smashed the black pot!
What a solid black pot! What a powerful defense!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Qiubai and others couldn't help but tighten their eyes.
suddenly.
The black cauldron disappeared.
It turned into a small pot, suspended in Bu Fang's hand.
He was held by Bu Fang on the palm of his hand.
And on Bu Fang's other palm.
It is a khaki casserole.
Above the casserole, surging sword intent suddenly permeated...
Bu Fang's dark green hair disappeared, turning into pitch black again, and he looked at the assassin of the Black Palace expressionlessly.
The indifference in the eyes is extremely cold, and there is a little madness in the indifference...
At this moment, it should be crazy.
"Death Eater's... Crazy Sword Pot, feel the madness!"
Bu Fang's faint voice resounded through the void, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning.