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Chapter 120

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Phew!

A cold black light shot out and locked onto Jian Wushuang with a terrible aura.

It was the second purple-masked assassin.

This purple-masked assassin had been hiding in the dark. He did not intend to show up, but he did not expect things to turn out like this.

The two Blood Shadow Squads attacked, but four of them were killed by Jian Wushuang in a short time. The Blood Shadow Squads could not even touch his shadow.

Then the first purple-masked assassin attacked himself, but he was also hit by Jian Wushuang and fell into the huge pit below. No one knew whether he was dead or alive.

He had no choice but to show up.

"Another one? Get out of here! " Jian Wushuang roared, and the Triple-kill Sword in his hand slashed toward the second purple-masked assassin with a hot and violent Sword Essence of Raging Fire.

Sword Skill of Blood and Fire, the sixth move!

That ice-cold black light also pierced over.

Bang!

Jian Wushuang could not help but stagger back several steps, and the purple-masked assassin also retreated rapidly.

"The second purple-masked assassin is much stronger than the first one," Jian Wushuang thought.

There were strong and weak warriors in Jin Dan Realm, and there were also strong and weak warriors in the Yin-Yang Void Realm.

These purple-masked assassins were also the same. The second purple-masked assassin was much stronger than the one who had been beaten half to death by Jian Wushuang.

"Die!"

The purple-masked assassin rushed out again, and the black sharp blade in his hand stabbed out again.

This stab seemed to pierce through heaven and earth, and a harsh sonic boom resounded through the Void.

"Ridiculous," Jian Wushuang sneered, and the Triple-kill Sword carried a strong Sword Essence of Gale, and the sword shadow stabbed forward.

Its speed was even faster than the black sharp blade of the purple-masked assassin.

Clang!

The collision produced fierce sparks, which were very conspicuous in the night.

Jian Wushuang moved his wrist, and the Long Sword nimbly bypassed the black sharp blade. Then the Sword Essence of Earth burst out, and the sword slashed out horizontally.

The purple-masked assassin was obviously experienced, and he did not panic. He immediately slashed forward with the black sharp blade.

Bang!

Another deep clashing sound was heard. The thick and vast Sword Essence of Earth burst out with monstrous power. In addition, Jian Wushuang's Soul-Devouring Secret Skill was far more powerful than an ordinary warrior in the Yin-Yang Void Realm. When it collided with the black blade, the purple-masked assassin's heart sank.

But suddenly, at the place where the sword tip collided, a wave of substantial ripples spread out.

This ripple was the impact of the confrontation between the two of them. This impact was not worth mentioning to Jian Wushuang or the purple-masked assassin, but because the shockwave was generated in front of the purple-masked assassin, it naturally hit his face first.

Pa!

When the shockwave hit the purple-masked assassin's purple mask, the purple-masked assassin's purple mask immediately exploded in front of everyone's faces.

The mask exploded and separated from the face, immediately revealing a handsome and refined face. However, this face was incomparably ferocious at this moment.

"It's you." Seeing this face, Jian Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up.

A large number of warriors of the Gold Core Realm by the Quiet Moon Lake also saw this face, and some of them recognized it at once.

"It's him!"

"Lin Yun, it's Master Lin Yun!"

"It's Master Lin Yun?"

"The City Governor of Snow City, Lin Yun?"

Many of the Gold Core warriors who recognized this face felt incredulous for a moment.

"Lin Yun, it's you?" Jian Wushuang was also very surprised.

He had met Lin Yun once in the Golden Dragon Subsidiary Palace in Moon Heart City. At that time, Lin Yun had been very gentle and polite. Moreover, his reputation had always been very good. He was an out-and-out good guy.

Almost everyone who knew Lin Yun respected him.

But who would have thought that such a good guy turned out to be a purple-masked assassin of Blood Feather Tower?

"You hid so well!" Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.

At this moment, Lin Yun's face had no trace of gentleness, but was extremely ferocious.

"Damn it!" Lin Yun cursed in his heart.

He had been hiding in the dark and did not take action before, because he was afraid that his identity would be exposed. Until he had no choice, he wanted to kill Jian Wushuang in person.

But he did not expect that Jian Wushuang's battle strength would be so great at this moment.

Now, his identity was exposed in front of so many people. Whether he succeeded in killing Jian Wushuang or not, from now on, there would be no place for him in the Tianzong Dynasty.

Because Dragon Palace would definitely kill him at all costs!

"Since I've been exposed, I can't care so much. Kill him first." Lin Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent, and then a light purple long spear appeared in his hand.

This long spear was his real weapon.

As for the black blade just now, it was just to hide his identity.

"Go to hell."

Lin Yun took action. His figure flashed and appeared in front of Jian Wushuang, and then he stabbed with the light purple long spear.

This stab was silent, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue.

Jian Wushuang only felt that his body had been completely sealed. This silent spear pierced towards him, and he did not have the slightest chance to avoid it.

"The Essence of the Waterdrop is endless. Lin Yun's comprehension of the Essence of the Waterdrop is so high?" Jian Wushuang was shocked.

When Lin Yun used the black blade to attack, he used the Essence of Gale. Although his comprehension was very high, Jian Wushuang could still deal with it. But now Lin Yun used the long spear and the Essence of the Waterdrop … It was too terrible.

"This first stab can definitely pass through the 11th level of the Dragon Gate easily, and it is not far from the 12th level."

Jian Wushuang immediately performed the Reincarnation Sword Principle to defend himself. Although he managed to block the first spear strike, Lin Yun's spear shadows continued to rush toward him.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

Jian Wushuang tried his best to resist, and he had no intention of fighting again.

After all, he was using the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill.

Although the Soul-Devouring Secret Skill was terrible, it was a unique skill that hurt the enemy and also hurt himself. He could not keep it for long, especially now that the sharp pain in his body had reached its limit. Jian Wushuang's eyes were red, and blue veins stood out on his forehead. Obviously, he was on the verge of collapse.

Boom!

A vast sword shadow forced Lin Yun to retreat. Then Jian Wushuang turned around and rushed out.

"Run! Run! Run! "Jian Wushuang roared crazily in his heart.

And the direction he fled was the direction where Su Rou and the gold-masked assassin were.

"Third Brother." Su Rou looked at Jian Wushuang with a worried face.

Jian Wushuang was physically and mentally exhausted, but when he saw the six gold-masked assassins who were still alive in front of him, the killing intent in his eyes soared again.

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