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Chapter 135

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Clatter … It was raining heavily, and the rain beat the ground mercilessly.

The huge courtyard in the center of the valley was divided into two levels, the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard.

Under the eaves of the outer courtyard, black-robed figures were either standing tall or sitting on the ground. These black-robed figures all wore masks. Most of them wore copper masks, and a small number of them wore silver masks. There were only four people in the outer courtyard who wore golden masks.

Except for the sound of the rain, the entire outer courtyard was silent. Even though the assassins of Blood Feather Tower gathered here, they were all silent and did not talk.

Behind the closed door in front of the courtyard, a silver-masked assassin stood there with his arms crossed. He raised his head and looked at the dark Void above.

"I don't know when the rain will stop." The silver-masked assassin sighed.

Suddenly …

Boom!

The door behind him suddenly exploded and flew away, smashing straight ahead.

"What?" The silver-masked assassin standing behind the door was the first to be affected. Because he was too close to the door, he had no time to dodge when the door flew toward him.

Bang!

The huge door heavily hit him, and the terrible impact made him spit out a mouthful of blood. His body flew out and finally hit the open space in the courtyard.

"What?"

The whole courtyard was in an uproar. The assassins of Blood Feather Tower all stood up and looked at the door at the same time.

At the door, there was a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a straw raincoat and carrying a Long Sword.

Seeing Jian Wushuang at the door, the aura of the assassins of Blood Feather Tower became cold.

"Who is it?" One of the assassins of Blood Feather Tower immediately shouted.

Jian Wushuang did not pay attention to him. He slowly stepped on the ground and walked into the courtyard step by step. He did not walk fast, but his pace seemed to contain a strange magic.

"Buzz ~ ~"

The water on the ground rippled, and the ripples kept changing. The killers of Blood Feather Tower felt that the whole world had disappeared, leaving only the complicated ripples, Jian Wushuang, who was slowly moving forward, and the Sword Essence that was slowly rising from his body.

"What is this?"

"What means?"

The killers of Blood Feather Tower were stunned.

However, they didn't know that this was purely the result of Jian Wushuang exerting the Sword Essence of the Waterdrop to the extreme.

Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly stopped. He raised his head slightly, revealing a somewhat delicate face under the bamboo hat. However, at this moment, his face was ice-cold. In his pitch-black eyes, an unprecedented killing intent seemed to have materialized and shot out.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang's figure suddenly shot out and appeared directly in front of the dozens of killers closest to him.

Whoosh! The cold sword light suddenly lit up.

But at first glance, this sword light looked more like an ordinary water droplet in a downpour.

"What is this?"

"Water droplets?"

"Such a big drop of water?"

Some of the weaker killers had yet to react.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

The assassins who had reacted to the situation immediately shouted out.

However, it was clear that their warning was too late.

The cold sword light easily cut through the throats of copper-masked assassins and silver-masked assassins.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

In an instant, a total of 13 killers, eight copper-masked assassins and five silver-masked assassins, were directly killed.

Until this moment, a large number of killers in the courtyard finally reacted.

"Damn it! Kill him!"

"Kill!"

There were hundreds of killers gathered in the outer courtyard. Even though Jian Wushuang had killed 18 of them, there were still many who directly rushed towards Jian Wushuang at this moment. The first to bear the brunt were the four gold-masked assassins with the strongest strength.

Gold-masked assassins were all experts in the Exceptional Jin Dan Level.

At this moment, the four golden-masked assassins attacked at the same time. However, a sudden gust of wind whistled and blew away the falling rain. Then, the wind blew past the four golden-masked assassins.

The four gold-masked assassins revealed a trace of panic in their eyes, and then their bodies fell down at the same time.

With one sword move, the four strongest gold-masked assassins in the outer courtyard were killed immediately.

"How is this possible?"

"Four gold-masked assassins were killed with one sword move?"

"What, what kind of strength is this?"

The remaining silver-masked and copper-masked assassins looked at all this in shock.

"Gold-masked assassins?" Jian Wushuang disdained.

Two years ago, he could kill one gold-masked assassin with one Sword One. Now his strength had improved a lot. With one sword move, he could kill a group of gold-masked assassins at the same time.

"Next, it's your turn."

Jian Wushuang looked around at the silver-masked and copper-masked assassins, and the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"All the people of Blood Feather Tower have to die!"

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang attacked again. The terrible "water droplets" could not be distinguished in the heavy rain, and they easily swept over the assassins' bodies.

Slaughter!

It was a complete massacre!

Even the four strongest gold-masked assassins were killed. The remaining silver-masked and copper-masked assassins could not even struggle in front of Jian Wushuang …

Just as Jian Wushuang began his slaughter in the outer courtyard, a dozen figures gathered in a room in the inner courtyard.

Among the dozen figures, eight were gold-masked assassins, and two were purple-masked assassins. In addition, there was a purple-robed man who was not wearing a mask, but whose status was not lower than that of the purple-masked assassins.

The purple-robed man was An Ying!

"The target of our assassination this time is her," Li Tianlan said.

An Ying opened a scroll, which contained the detailed information of an expert.

"One of the Highest Elders of Tianyuan Sword Sect, Gu Qinghan." An Ying's voice was cold. "The spy we arranged in Tianyuan Sword Sect now has a high position in Tianyuan Sword Sect. In the future, he may even take charge of Tianyuan Sword Sect and become the new Sect Master of Tianyuan Sword Sect. However, Gu Qinghan has been against him all these years, so …"

"She has to die!"

Hearing An Ying's words, the surrounding gold-masked assassins and the two purple-masked assassins looked very calm.

Although the Highest Elder of Tianyuan Sword Sect was a super expert in the Yin-Yang Void Realm, it was not difficult for Blood Feather Tower to quietly kill a Yin-Yang Void Realm expert.

"There are many experts in Tianyuan Sword Sect, including several in the Yin-Yang Void Realm. It is impossible to assassinate her inside Tianyuan Sword Sect. Therefore, we can only wait until she comes out of Tianyuan Sword Sect …"

An Ying and the two purple-masked assassins were discussing how to assassinate Gu Qinghan.

But suddenly … an amazing wave of Spiritual Power came in from the outer courtyard, accompanied by shouts.

PS: Brothers, announce the QQ group for the next book. 317601474

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