Chapter 1016 Assassin

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The dragon is sitting in the sky, and the pot is coming from the sky.

In the huge dragon heart of a certain dragon holding the roster in his hand, thousands of Gobi beasts were rushing past. How come other immortal officials were on duty and everything was calm and peaceful? Didn't they burn incense and bathe before going out?

Snapped!

He slapped the roster on the table.

Take back the clone and use the mission document to trigger the defense ban on the Immortal Platform!

The fifty female guard battalion soldiers were not stunned or at a loss. When they realized that the defensive restriction was activated, they immediately changed their formations to form a battle formation! Put up the shield! Raise the spear! The fierce killing spirit soared into the sky!

Heavenly soldiers, there is no need to doubt, let alone question the divine generals, they are vigorous and resolute and regard death as home.

The new gods were originally skeptical about the female guard camp. How could a beautiful lady like a flower go into battle? They secretly speculated that the female guard camp was only established by the heaven for ceremonial purposes. The mysterious antlered and pointed-eared god general had some strength. As for the female heavenly soldiers Well, just a vase decoration.

The heavenly soldiers raised their sharp blades, the frost was strong and the wind was strong, and the army was fierce and powerful. The immortals involuntarily retreated to avoid the sharp edge.

Bai Yujun picked up the helmet with both hands and put it on.

The left arm opened the shield with a click.

Draw the knife.

In an instant, ferocious and bloodthirsty fighting spirit swept through Dengxian Terrace.

The originally arrogant new immortals were silent and low-key. They once believed that they were destined to be extraordinary. After hundreds of years of hard work, they would ascend to immortality and ascend to the Immortal Platform. In the future, they would definitely drink immortal wine, enjoy singing and dancing, visit Penglai, and go to the Yaochi grand gathering with other immortals to taste it. Pantao, I never thought that the general who could not attend the Pantao event would be so powerful. Things are not quite what I imagined...

Bai Yujun looked at the list of immortals.

Perhaps the previous guess was wrong. The threat was not the immortal himself, but an abnormal crisis at the time of his ascension to immortality.

After carefully checking the details of the origins and feet again, the small world has soared, and there is no doubt that it is a country bumpkin.

Now that he has become an immortal, he is basically invincible in the small world.

Frowning, very unhappy.

In other words, when faced with a crisis, he might ascend to the Immortal Platform within a few dozen feet, making trouble and daring to find trouble under the sharp dragon's teeth. Now that he has roughly figured out the ins and outs, he can look for clues by looking at the future and make up his mind to become furious.

Empty sky.

A certain assassin who was deeply hidden suddenly felt chilly!

As if exposed.

The once extremely confident Hidden Breathing Technique suddenly lost confidence, those eyes...

Move a few steps silently without leaving a trace.

The gaze of the divine general on the Immortal Platform also followed him, his gaze piercing, as if piercing into his mind. He could not be sure whether the divine general was a coincidence or if he really found him. After thinking for a moment, he moved a few steps in the other direction.

The assassin's scalp felt numb...

On the other side, his eyes followed and turned his head without any deviation.

The time has arrived.

The Dengxiandai magic circle lit up and bloomed. One of the floating old men was vaguely taking shape. He was about to leave the small world and ascend to the immortal world. Several other new immortals had even seen the joyful smiles on his faces.

The assassin looked cold.

was discovered.

A skinny figure flashed out of the white clouds and mist.

The black sword thrust! A weak fluorescent particle flew towards the Celestial Stage. In an instant, the hearts of the gods and heavenly soldiers present tightened suddenly, as if they were unable to move because of a sharp sword pressed against their chests!

That is not fluorescence, but a killing move made by the accumulation and compression of sword energy over a long period of time!

The fluorescence advanced silently, from fluorescence to the size of a fingertip. The target was Bai Yujun, but in fact it was aimed at the old man who was gradually becoming clear from blur in the center of the Immortal Platform behind him, with the intention of killing the immortal.

The small ball of light hit the defensive barrier of the Immortal Platform, trembled slightly and burned through the pores. The sword energy continued to move forward quickly. The assassin's purpose was very simple. The killing move was so sharp that the god would inevitably dodge it, and then he would kill the ascended immortal on the spot. .

There is no need to know who the target is, just take action at the designated time.

The new immortals who are gradually transported across the immortal road feel a strong murderous intention!

The old man doesn't understand.

He practiced hard, experienced life and death, attained enlightenment, transcended tribulations, and became an immortal. However, the beautiful fairyland in the legend put him in danger of falling. Why?

In vain, the low dragon roars!

"Roar!"

The slender arms lifted the heavy shield.

The lines on the shield's surface flowed with brilliance, and in conjunction with the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram of the Universe, he faced the sword energy. Without hesitation, he let go of the shield and stabbed with the knife in both hands. There was no other way. If something went wrong, as the responsible god, he would definitely be punished. The consequences would be enough to make the gods shudder. …

At the same time, the generals stationed at the nearby Heavenly Army camp sensed the fluctuation and grabbed their weapons to take action.

Suddenly, a vague threat appeared, delaying the general's actions!

Within the defensive confinement of the Immortal Platform, the light spot hit Zhuan Qiankun and the heavy shield. It could not hold on for a breath, and the temporarily activated Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram of Zhuan Qiankun collapsed and dissipated.

The brilliance of the shield bloomed and then quickly faded away.

The heavy shield equipped by the Heavenly God General has a finger-sized hole in the middle...

In the blink of an eye, the shield was useless, but enough energy from the killing move was consumed. After that, the horizontal blade was sharp and slanted, and the point was in the middle of the light spot. The sword energy was swift and powerful. Bai Yujun staggered his feet forward and backward, left leg bent, bent his right leg and straightened his movements. Standard force to resist the terrifying sword energy!

The sharp blades buzzed and trembled as they clashed.

The assassin obviously did not expect that his long-prepared killing move would be blocked. Seeing the target appear on the Immortal Platform, he simply gritted his teeth and moved forward to deal with the god general and then kill the target.

The assassin's face is ordinary and ordinary, the kind that won't attract anyone's attention.

It seems that there is only one move that he has learned all his life, a sure-kill move, and he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

The black sword slowly pressed forward, and the energy field surged. The heavenly soldiers who formed the battle formation were suppressed and crumbling, but the new immortals were completely unable to bear it. They had just become mortal immortals and had no ability to interfere with the situation.

The sword energy increased to the size of a fist and slowly pressed downwards, the tip of the sword trembled and retreated!

Crunch…

Her delicate body remained motionless, her combat boots sliding backwards.

The metal of the sole of the boot rubbed against the ground of the Immortal Platform, causing sparks to fly. He retreated about a foot and stopped again.

The assassin lowered his head and saw a pair of red eyes with slightly numb eyes.

Adjust briefly.

Bai Bai, whose combat power is beyond the limit, has already entered the state. He is just an assassin. Since he can launch the ultimate killing move with ordinary strength, but as the saying goes, he must bite off more than he can chew and must spend countless hours practicing this move. As long as he can withstand the initial offensive and even the stalemate , and then there are countless ways to defeat or capture it.

This is an eccentric approach, and a certain white attribute has a balanced development in all aspects, each with its own pros and cons.

Behind him, the real dragon's phantom dragon claws stepped on the ground and raised its head!

The dragon-shaped momentum moves with him.

Withstanding the offensive, he raised the corners of his mouth and sneered. The dragon-shaped shadow also sneered. At the same time, he stepped forward and raised his claws. The momentum became more and more powerful. The domineering and ferocious power of the divine beast was fully revealed. If the assassin's attack created a hidden crisis, Bai Yujun's counterattack It can be called a tsunami and landslide.

"Ho! Die!"

The blade of the sword bloomed with cold light, and the several-foot-long sword energy quickly retreated against the small ball of compressed sword energy. The spilled sword energy made the skin of the surrounding heavenly soldiers and gods feel like they were being pricked by needles...

"Well……"

The assassin flew upside down, leaving a long trail of blood in the air.

Turtle grandson is not dead? The irritated dragon jumped up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the crackling electric cable and waved it.

The old man's legs were trembling after he had just ascended to immortality and appeared on the immortal platform. He no longer had the majestic and unyielding energy he had when he was going through the tribulation. He couldn't tell whether it was his own karma that was too deep or the power of heaven that was routine. His aura was too scary.

"Don't leave, then! Without me, there is no sword!"

Swinging the knife, large chunks of flesh and blood appeared in the air.

The assassin escaped after all, and an angry dragon stood in the sea of ​​clouds cursing.

The assassin who ran away couldn't help but angrily cursed secretly, saying it was a sword even though it was obviously a knife.

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