The sword light came from behind and broke through the void, but it was silent.
There was no powerful aura surging, no terrifying coercion coming to the world, there was just a dark but non-reflective sword, piercing Zi Chen's head directly.
Zi Chen held the scabbard in his left hand and looked up at Qingfeng on the city wall. The smile on his face did not diminish. He didn't know whether he was still chatting and laughing, or he didn't notice the attack behind him at all.
After Kui Wei finished speaking, his gloomy expression softened a bit. Although Zi Chen stood here and said that he had lost his last piece of Saint Crystal, but with the payment of a piece of Saint Crystal in advance, I believe that this assassination will definitely be successful. It will make him very satisfied.
On the city wall, everyone's expressions changed immediately when they saw the abnormality behind Zi Chen.
The expressions of everyone around him also changed drastically.
But... that's all. Faced with this fatal sword, their faces changed drastically, which was the limit of their expressions. As for the exclamations, before they could open their mouths, the sword had already arrived behind Zi Chen.
"Buzz."
Zi Chen still didn't move, and even the smile on his face remained undiminished, as if he really didn't notice the abnormality behind him. Beside him, the void trembled slightly, and a misty light passed behind him.
This light is so faint that if you don't look carefully, you won't notice it at all.
Everyone in the field seemed very nervous at this moment, and there were many people who didn't notice the light.
Therefore, they had no time to scream, so they had to close their eyes unbearably. It was obvious that the next moment, the sharp sword would pierce Zi Chen's head.
"puff."
A soft sound sounded in this extremely quiet atmosphere, and many monks with their eyes closed sighed in disappointment.
Unexpectedly, he was assassinated as soon as he arrived.
"Peng."
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of an object falling to the ground. The monks who had their eyes closed couldn't help opening their eyes. Then the first thing they saw was the shocked expressions of their companions beside them.
Then, they looked at the battlefield and were completely dumbfounded.
Zi Chen's expression did not change at all, and his head was not pierced. Instead, the assassin who attacked behind him had his head pierced and fell to the ground, lifeless.
"How is this going."
These people obviously didn't know what happened, and their faces were full of doubts. But now, no one would answer their doubts. In fact, they had no time to ask their doubts.
Because the assassinations continue.
“Uh-huh.” “Uh-huh.” “Uh-huh.”…
The void broke open again, and black lights appeared one after another. Each black light carried cold killing intent.
Compared with the silence just now, the movement this time was much louder. The terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the world, and a crazy killing intent was suffocating.
The assassin's assassination methods have always been rigorous, and when targeting Zi Chen, they were even more sophisticated, one after another.
It is obviously unrealistic to want to kill an existence like Zi Chen with one strike.
The second wave of killings came with great momentum, coming from all directions, with sword rays piercing Zi Chen's vital points.
The smile on Zi Chen's face finally subsided. This was not because he was afraid of the sword lights coming from all around, but because no one would have a smile on their face all the time. That would not be a smile of confidence, but a smile of confidence. Pure giggles.
The smile naturally faded, Zi Chen's left hand holding the scabbard was still relaxed, and even his state seemed extremely relaxed at this moment.
"Buzz."
At the moment when these sword lights arrived, the slight trembling sounded again. Those who had not noticed the existence of the misty light just now finally saw it clearly this time.
That misty light appeared on Zi Chen's side, and then began to rotate around Zi Chen, making a full circle.
During the rotation, this misty light changed its direction from time to time, and what it drew was not a perfect circle.
"Puff puff,……
Just as the misty light flashed, every time it passed the body of a black figure, there would be a popping sound. In this way, the popping sound resounded nearly ten times.
The energy contained in the sword light that came in front of Zi Chen dissipated suddenly. Only wisps of strong wind, which was not very strong, fell on Zi Chen, driving Zi Chen's black hair and blowing Zi Chen's hair. Chen's black robe, combined with Zi Chen's handsome face and calm expression, made Zi Chen look even more elegant.
All the sword light dissipated after the misty light retreated, followed by black shadows, and the suspended body fell again due to gravity, losing all its vitality.
Faced with two waves of assassinations, Zi Chen did not move, but killed everyone.
"Buzz." "Buzz." "Buzz." "Buzz."
But it was not over yet. The third wave of assassinations appeared. This time, four figures appeared on all sides of Zi Chen, with sharp sword lights carrying a killing blow.
Under the masks, the four people's exposed eyes were very cold and decisive.
“Buzz.” “Buzz.”…
The light trembled again, and then four more black shadows appeared, covering all directions of Zi Chen. The sharp sword light filled the world, and the cold murderous intent caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply and become icy cold.
"Assassin."
"These are assassins."
Four waves of attacks had already appeared. Only then did everyone react, and belated exclamations came from a distance.
But these exclamations were soon drowned by the raging energy. More people were watching this assassination, and how could they be in the mood to pay attention to these exclamations.
Apart from the sound of energy fluctuations, there was no other sound in the world, not even the sound of fighting.
Seeing the attacks coming from all directions, Zi Chen's calm expression showed a touch of indifference, and the misty light that had just disappeared appeared again.
Still no one could see clearly what that light was, but when they saw the light, it started to flicker again.
"Puff puff."……
One, two, three, four...
As this sound sounded, everyone was silently remembering the numbers. As long as this sound sounded eight times, it meant that the assassination attempts from all directions had failed again.
But this time, when the popping sound reached the sixth time, the change occurred again.
A sharp sword light appeared where the misty light had just passed, and then stabbed Zi Chen fiercely in front of him.
The sword light appeared very suddenly, and it had obviously calculated the path of the misty light. The misty light that had just passed by should not have had time to return, so the sword was in front of Zi Chen.
Facing this sword, Zi Chen still did not hide, but just closed his eyes.
Because this sword pierced his eyes.
Eyes are the weak point of almost all monks, and the assassin's attack, which he finally managed to succeed, naturally targeted Zi Chen's weak spot.
However, Zi Chen's reaction was to close his eyes. What kind of situation is this?
Close your eyes and wait for death.
Many people can't understand it.
Logically speaking, Zi Chen could have punched or retreated now, but he didn't. He just closed his eyes as if waiting for death.
After seeing this, a sneer appeared on Kui Wei's face. No matter what Zi Chen's purpose was at the moment, as long as he was hit by this blow, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die, unless his body could block the blow, but this Obviously impossible, no one can block such an assassination blow without defense.
Not even a saint can do it.
"Qiang."
There was a hint of joy in the assassin's cold eyes, and the sharp sword light pierced Zi Chen's eyes, but then, he seemed to be pierced on a sacred mountain. Not only could he not be pierced at all, but there was also a A stronger and fiercer force emitted from Zi Chen's closed eyes.
Sparks shot out and sonorous sounds resounded throughout the world. Zi Chen stood there, motionless, while the attacking assassin was blown away by a huge force.
The popping sound sounded exactly twelve times at this moment, followed by a misty light, flying backwards forward, and then rushed towards the assassin who was hiding again.
"puff."
In the void, another voice sounded, and the body of an assassin fell out.
This time the assassination was obviously a failure. There were more than twenty corpses piled on the ground. But at this moment, everyone did not pay attention to the dead assassins. Instead, they looked at Zi Chen. The expression on his face was completely different. It was like seeing a ghost.
Because the previous assassin's blow did not break Zi Chen's body. Let's ask how powerful Zi Chen's body is.
Without putting up a defense, no assassin can break through Zi Chen's body. Once Zi Chen puts up a defense, he is completely indestructible.
A cold and stern look suddenly appeared on Zi Chen's indifferent face, and he shouted somewhere in the void: "I just want to run now, don't you think it's a little late?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the misty light beside Zi Chen began to flicker again. This time, the flickering was irregular and kept going somewhere in the void.
“Pfft.” “Pfft.”…
Every time the misty light flashed, a voice sounded, and at the same time, a black figure fell out of the void, losing its vitality.
Zi Chen's eyes have turned into gold and silver, and his yin and yang eyes are fully activated.
The misty light is still flickering, sometimes very close to Zi Chen, sometimes very far away from Zi Chen.
"Buzz."
When it flashed for the last time, the misty light arrived next to the green peak and completely penetrated the void.
An assassin fell out not far from Qingfeng. Qingfeng was startled and cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, the scene was silent, and all eyes were turned to Zi Chen. It was Zi Chen's performance time.
That misty light, with unimaginable power, kept flashing out and was full of lethality.
As the last ray of light fell, the misty light returned to Zi Chen. At this moment, everyone could clearly see that the misty light turned out to be a little elf, vibrating its wings, and a little chubby. cute.
But no one can associate this little thing with cuteness, because it is its existence that destroys all assassinations.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, almost all the way from the front of Zi Chen to the bottom of Qing Feng, at this moment, everyone seemed to understand why Zi Chen deliberately stopped five hundred meters away.
