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Chapter 1677

Words:1918Update:22/06/22 11:32:56

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"You did well! Not bad! " The old man patted the young man's shoulder, his mouth wide open. "I'll give you one … one … ten high grade immortal jades as a reward!"

"So stingy!" The young man cursed in his heart. However, even if it was ten yuan, it was still a huge sum of money to him.

Now that he had received benefits from Zhao Yuande, he would be jumping for joy.

"What? You think it's too little? "The old man saw the young man's expression and couldn't help but raise his goatee.

"No … no … I'm too happy! Too happy! Shopkeeper, you … "The young man flattered the shopkeeper against his will, but in his heart, he was lamenting.

I want to become strong! I want to become strong!

This was the young man's current thought.

The youth actually really wanted to curse the goatee in front of him. However, in the immortal world, the strong were respected. The youth was just a Yin Yang Integration cultivator. If he really dared to do this, the shopkeeper would probably slap him to death with a single slap.

Even if he died, no one would say anything. He would be accused of insubordination!

As soon as Zhao Yuande walked out of the Myriad Beast Tower, he immediately flew towards the cave he had rented. He had already sensed that someone was following behind him, but the other party was clearly proficient in concealment techniques. He was unable to determine the other party's exact location.

Since that was the case, he decided to return to the cave. Even if someone wanted to kill him, they would have to do it from the entrance. That way, it would be much less dangerous.

However, the other party obviously wouldn't let him return to the cave so easily.

At this moment, Zhao Yuande was less than ten miles away from the huge mountain peak. He only needed a breath's time to reach it.

However, at this moment, a sense of danger suddenly came from behind him. A short sword silently appeared behind him and went straight for the back of his head.

Before Zhao Yuande could move, he heard a gust of wind whistling past his shoulder. Xiao Jin had already turned into a golden light.

"Ah!"

A miserable shriek came from behind, and a bloody arm fell from the void.

The arm was still firmly holding a short sword. The short sword's edge was restrained, and one could tell at a glance that it was no ordinary weapon.

"Eh?"

Zhao Yuande turned around, but he didn't see the enemy. He only saw Xiao Jin hovering in the air, turned into a golden light, and cut down somewhere in the air!

"Puchi!"

The void shattered as the two halves of the body fell to the ground. The corpse was missing an arm. It was the person who had attacked Zhao Yuande earlier.

"Little Gold, come back!" Zhao Yuande looked around cautiously. Although he could still feel the presence of danger, he could not pinpoint where the other party was.

It had to be known that he possessed the Heaven's Eye, which could see through illusions. However, it was unable to see through the void. He was certain that these people who had come to assassinate him were definitely proficient in the Void Dao.

Xiao Jin circled in the air a few times, but he didn't find anything. He could only reluctantly fly back to Zhao Yuande's shoulder.

Xiao Jin also clearly felt the presence of danger. Its pair of golden eyes constantly scanned the surroundings.

"Let's go!" Zhao Yuande knew that if he continued to stay here, it would be impossible to wait for the other party to reveal a flaw.

Wasn't it a joke to compete with the assassins in terms of patience? The assassins could lurk in one place for several days and nights without eating, drinking, sleeping, or sleeping. Zhao Yuande didn't have that much time to waste with them!

Therefore, he had to lead this group of assassins into action. Only in this way could the assassins reveal themselves.

Sure enough, as soon as he moved, he immediately felt a sense of danger. Two short swords came from two directions, this time aiming at his armpits.

"You're too naive!" Zhao Yuande's figure suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Clang!"

The two short swords didn't stab Zhao Yuande, but they didn't remember to withdraw them. They actually collided with each other.

"Come out!"

Zhao Yuande's figure suddenly appeared in the void. His two hands grabbed the two sword-wielding arms and pulled them out fiercely.

The two figures were directly pulled out of the void by Zhao Yuande's terrifying strength and collided with each other.

The bodies of the two exploded and turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

"You want to assassinate me with such little strength? What a joke!" Zhao Yuande sneered. He casually threw the two corpses aside and turned to continue walking.

"Hiss, hiss!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly heard a strange sound behind him. Then, a strong sense of danger descended from above his head.

A dark short sword appeared above his head, less than three inches away from his glabella.

At this time, there was a gust of wind behind him.

"Screech!" Xiao Jin let out a long cry. Its body suddenly returned to its original size of three feet. With a whistling sound, it rushed behind him.

Zhao Yuande could clearly feel that there seemed to be a kind of excitement in Xiao Jin's cry.

However, Zhao Yuande didn't have time to think about this now. His body swayed slightly and dodged the assassination of the sword.

Although his speed was very fast, the distance of the sword was too close. It still left a shallow wound on his shoulder.

"No!" Zhao Yuande originally didn't care about the wound. However, the deacon suddenly felt a burst of numbness from the wound. A sense of powerlessness instantly surged through his body.

His body fell to the ground with a thud. His face revealed an expression of disbelief.

"Die!" A voice that sounded like it came from the depths of hell sounded.

The short sword once again emerged from the void and slashed toward his head.

"Screech!"

At this time, Xiao Jin was fighting fiercely with a winged black snake. The black snake was obviously much stronger than Xiao Jin. Although it could suppress Xiao Jin, it seemed to be innately afraid of Xiao Jin. Therefore, it couldn't hurt Xiao Jin.

At this time, the two of them were in a stalemate. No one could do anything to the other.

When Xiao Jin saw Zhao Yuande fall to the ground, he immediately became anxious. He wanted to rush out to help Zhao Yuande. However, he didn't expect to be sneak attacked by the black snake. Its tail swept across his wings and he fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Although the battle here had only been going on for a few breaths of time, it had already attracted the attention of many people.

"Who are those people?! How dare they attack in the Immortal City! "

"Didn't you see their short swords? That's the uniform of the Blood Fiend. These people are the assassins of the Blood Fiend! "

"Is no one coming out to stop them? They are too arrogant! "

"Who dares to stop them? The Blood Fiend has a precedent of killing an Immortal Emperor. Therefore, ordinary people don't dare to provoke them easily. Even the City Lord of the Immortal City doesn't want to cause trouble. Otherwise, with the City Lord's control of the Immortal City, he would be able to rush over as soon as possible!"

"Sigh! This person is finished. The Blood Fiend's swords are smeared with Blood Fiend's poison. Even an Immortal Soldier expert would instantly lose the ability to resist when poisoned! "

"That bird seems to be the descendant of the Golden-winged Great Roc …"

"Unfortunately, it will be eaten soon! Although the Hellish Flying Snake is also a dragon snake and is restrained by the Golden-winged Great Roc, the difference in strength is too great. In the end … "

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