Assassins practice the art of killing people that is impossible to guard against. They use all kinds of bizarre and weird methods, not for practice or enlightenment, but just to kill people. They study all the secret techniques just to take human lives, which makes them usually unable to break through. They cannot even live long. Sometimes their lifespan is shorter than that of ordinary people, but their strength is undoubtedly terrifying. For practitioners, no matter how high their cultivation level is, there will inevitably be omissions and mistakes. If you make an omission, the assassin will seize the opportunity and kill you with one blow...
It can be said that among the monks in the same realm, there are very few who are willing to fight with assassins.
Because it is very likely that the assassin has already taken his life before he is ready.
But assassins will never become the mainstream on the battlefield. They can only hide in the darkness...
The reason is simple, assassins are too easy to deal with!
In the practice world, there is a generally accepted method, which is the easiest to deal with assassins!
That's crushing!
Whether it's strength or crushing numbers, it will have this effect...
Nowadays, Fang Yuan and the two old deacons naturally do not have the strength to crush the assassin, so they used another method!
"Kill them!"
The owner of Qingban was obviously aware of this problem, and his voice was unusually cold.
Just now, he was occasionally attacking Fang Yuan and the old deacon with words, trying to anger Fang Yuan and the old deacon so that he could get a chance to make a move. But by this time, he had discovered that these two old deacons were as hard-hearted as iron, and it was difficult to achieve anything by trying words. It works...
And because I guessed their intentions, I didn’t dare to delay it any longer!
"Wow..."
Following his cry, chaos broke out between heaven and earth again.
Endless sword light and dark clouds rushed over, overwhelming and terrifying.
But the two old deacons chose the same method, focusing on defense. They really regarded themselves as turtles, but strictly protected themselves and Fang Yuan. As for the outside, they didn't care about him. The floods are overwhelming and the mountains are bursting
After all, with their foundation-building skills on display here, even the Nine Nether Assassins cannot easily capture them.
But also at this time, some changes had taken place in the void.
Above the clouds and in front of the Golden Crow, a ray of green light circulated endlessly, turning into a talisman and sealing seal in the sky...
As soon as this green talisman comes out, everyone within a radius of three hundred miles can see this mark.
Some people can directly feel this mark!
Just below this void, less than thirty miles away, there is a Taoist temple.
In the Taoist temple, an old Taoist in blue robes was praying for the pilgrims. He was a well-known immortal master, and he always lived in luxury. Even the lord of a city treated him with great courtesy, and he was even more easy-going and quite polite. Feng Yi has not been anxious in more than ten years.
But at this moment, while he was talking warmly to the pilgrims, he was suddenly slightly startled.
He raised his head and saw the green talisman in the sky, which was very clear.
Then he stood up without saying a word. In a flash, he was back in the Xuanwu Hall. He took out a sword box from under the incense table and held a dusty sword in his hand. inside, and then strode out with sword in hand...
"Where are you going, master?"
A child sitting down asked loudly in confusion.
"Report to the Master Sect..."
As the man spoke, he walked faster and faster, and suddenly rushed towards Yunxiao.
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"At the beginning of man's life, his nature is good..."
Twenty miles further east, in a private house in a remote village, a gray-haired old man was reading with a group of young children. He seemed to have become dim and couldn't even see the children lazily dozing below. He shook his head vaguely.
But just when Qingying appeared, he suddenly woke up.
Looking at the green talisman coldly, his energy gradually increased, and he seemed to suddenly become more than ten years younger.
Suddenly, he stood up, walked downstairs, slapped the dozing naughty boy on the head, then took the book in his hand and walked out the door, in front of the blank eyes of all the childish children. , directly step on the clouds and fly into the sky!
All the children were stunned, and the beaten urchin cried: "Master, I am so angry that I have ascended to heaven..."
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Forty miles away, under a green mountain, in a courtyard hidden among the mountains and rivers, the ancestor of the Wu family, a well-known foundation-building practitioner, was drinking wine with his 36th-room concubine in the garden. The wine is so heavy that the ears are hot and the eyes are hazy.
Just when he was about to reach the critical moment, when his skirt was half untied, he suddenly saw a green light above his head.
Then he let out a long sigh, pushed his concubine away, and shouted, "Bring me my three-foot-long sword!"
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Within a radius of three hundred miles, there are countless similar situations. Casual cultivators, heads of aristocratic families, Taoists, and even some people who have become city lords or city guards all saw this sudden appearance of a green man. Talisman, they all made their choices at the same time!
No matter what was at hand, he immediately put it aside and rushed to the sky.
These people have different identities, but they all have the same experience.
That was the experience of practicing in Qingyang Sect!
They are all Qingyang disciples!
And all the Qingyang disciples knew one thing when they left: when the Taoist Talisman appears, some of the same disciples will suffer misfortune. All Qingyang disciples who see the Taoist Talisman must rush to the place of sealing to save them, but Anyone who disobeys orders will be expelled from the school and will no longer be a disciple of Qingyang!
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boom! boom! boom!
This battle was already in danger for Fang Yuan and the two old deacons. The Nine Nether Assassins were using various secret techniques one after another. Even if they were to resist, they could no longer withstand the pressure, and their defense soon fell. To be broken...
All around them were the sword lights of the Nine Nether Assassins, like a vast ocean.
They seemed to be drowned in the sea, and it was only a matter of time before they died...
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred in the void.
"Which demon is doing evil?"
In the slanting void, a Taoist in blue rushed up, holding a magic sword and slashing out with all his strength.
The Taoist was not very strong, only at the eighth level of Qi training, but at this moment he was brave and unafraid of death, and went straight towards the Jiuyou assassin with his sword.
For the Jiuyou Assassin, this Taoist's strength was simply ridiculously weak.
It seems that they can cut this man in half with a sword light...
"How can the immortal land of Yunzhou allow evil spirits to cause chaos?"
Just when this voice sounded, another person who looked like an old Confucian scholar appeared, holding a scroll of scriptures in his hand, and waved it into the air. The scriptures glowed with endless golden light, and there were actually talismans and seals inside. Covering a three-mile radius!
"Wow ah ah..."
When the golden talisman manifested its light, another man rushed up into the air with a sword more than three feet long, and shouted angrily: "Master, I have a fire that can't be vented. What kind of evil is running wild here? Hurry up!" Come and help me vent my anger..."
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It was like a lobby meeting. In the short time it took to have a cup of tea, seven or eight people were already in the air.
In the distance, you can still see figures flying past from time to time, rushing towards this direction.
Even below, there were people jumping around and yelling and cursing, but their cultivation level was too low and they didn't have the ability to fly into the sky.
The Nine Nether Assassins were originally sharp and unstoppable, with various secret techniques emerging one after another. However, after so many people joined the battle, things gradually became chaotic. As an assassin, what he is best at is concentrating his energy and using all kinds of methods to deal with one person. enemy…
But in the chaos, there are too many opponents, no matter how strong or weak they are, their strength will be weakened.
Just when they were about to stare at the person in front and find a way to kill him, a random knife flew from behind, which was also very uncomfortable for them.
Assassins are not invincible to begin with!
If an assassin faces a cultivator, the assassin may win.
But if there are ten assassins against ten practitioners, the chances of the assassins succeeding will be greatly reduced!
If there are a hundred assassins against a hundred practitioners, you often have to run away quickly and wait until they are alone!
"Take action!"
When the two old deacons saw this scene, they even yelled in low voices.
One of them still protected Fang Yuan, while the other attacked Qingban directly.
boom! boom! boom!
He struck the green banner with three palms in a row, and each palm was as powerful as the other!
In this case, a man in red robe appeared around Qingban and forcibly took the three palms of the old deacon. His strength was definitely not weak, and he was also a foundation-building practitioner. This All three palms were taken forcefully...
But at this moment, the old deacon who was protecting Fang Yuan waved his sleeves and launched a flying sword.
The flying sword was already marked with green flags in the midst of lightning and stone fire.
Qingban swayed suddenly, and in such a flash, the surroundings had changed drastically.
More than a dozen Jiuyou Palace assassins wearing green robes revealed their figures, their cat bodies bowed, hiding in the void.
The surrounding Qingyang Sect disciples were immediately overjoyed and attacked them one after another.
"Crash..."
This was a bloody battle. Even if the assassins fell into chaos and lost the weird advantage they had before, they still had various killing methods. They fought with the Qingyang Sect disciples, using all kinds of vicious spells and techniques. It's also terrifyingly powerful!
But the Qingyang Sect disciples called one after another, but they also suffered heavy casualties.
More importantly, more and more Qingyang Sect disciples are arriving, gradually reaching dozens of people...
What the old deacon said before was right, this is the territory of Qingyang Sect.
The Qingyang Sect accepts a generation of disciples every three years. In the past three hundred years, no one knows how many people have practiced in the Qingyang Sect and where they have gone now. However, so many Qingyang Sect disciples have been scattered in all directions. Having become part of this territory, they have nominally separated from the Qingyang Sect and are no longer serious disciples of the Qingyang Sect, but they will still be summoned by the Qingyang Guardian Talisman!
When they saw the amulet, they all dropped everything in their hands and came out to kill him.
Because they know the weight of the talisman, either this talisman will not appear, or if it appears, the immortal sect's inheritance will be in danger!
Because they all came and joined this fierce battle without even asking why!
And these people are the Qingyang Sect's secret force that Elder Qin mentioned before, used to protect Fang Yuan.
To a certain extent, this is also the reason why Qingyang Sect has been operating in this territory for thousands of years!
With this kind of background, this area can be said to be the territory of Qingyang Sect!
In this territory, even if it is as rampant and terrifying as Jiuyou Palace, it is not so easy to get rid of it...
(End of chapter)