Chapter 324 324 You Are the One I'm Looking For
Mu Hanyan originally hoped that the assassin would talk nonsense with Yan Yuchu and give her a chance to slap a cold knife behind her back. Unexpectedly, this guy was so neat and didn't have a word of superfluous nonsense, even when facing her and Mu Ziqing. The two contemptuous snorts were both sharpening the knife and chopping wood by mistake, and the two palms were understated and effortless.
Obviously, this is the real professional assassin, and the principle of survival is to kill!
Seeing that the sword was about to stab Yan Yuchu in the chest, Mu Hanyan didn't dare to continue to play dead, and his fingers grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"Tianxing gathers the top, kill!" Being stabbed in the chest with a sword, Yan Yuchu's face showed a painful color, but a red blood light suddenly erupted in his eyes, and he shouted sharply.
In the roar, Yan Yuchu's sword changed, and he passed several strange tracks, and then instead of retreating, he advanced and stabbed towards the assassin.
A few strange light spots suddenly appeared on top of his head, shining like the stars in the nine heavens, shrouded in the brilliant starlight, Yan Yuchu's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.
It seems that the body is full of infinite power, the sword is full of brilliance, and the sword energy has become pure and majestic, which has improved several levels.
Three fellow practitioners, the power of the nine heavens and stars! Mu Hanyan's slightly opened eyes flashed with divine light. Obviously, this is the Yan family's secret cultivation technique.
The Assassin's expression changed dramatically, and he abruptly withdrew his hand and retreated.
I have to admit that a professional assassin is a professional assassin. No matter if he shoots to kill, or retreats and retreats without a single blow, they are all equally straightforward and without any fuss.
But unfortunately, Yan Yuchu's strength soared at this time, and the sword he stabbed was like a thunderbolt, and it was so easy to avoid, the blood blossomed, and Xue Han's long sword had pierced into his chest.
The assassin was covered in a fog of blood, and staggered back six or seven steps before he could barely stand still, with Yan Yuchu's long sword still stuck in his chest, and a face that would soon be forgotten when thrown into the crowd. become extremely pale.
Yan Yuchu didn't pursue him, he still stood there, with the opponent's long sword stuck in his chest, his face was the same ugly.
Obviously, the sword just now had exhausted all his strength, and even stimulated the potential of his body to the extreme, and it is not bad to be able to stand now.
The two were six or seven steps apart, their eyes fixed on each other, and the other's long sword was inserted into their chests. The scene looked very strange.
The night wind blew, and the icy and bloody smell permeated quietly, adding a bit of tragic meaning.
Although all this happened between the electric light and flint, the fight between the two was strictly speaking only one sword attack by one person, but life and death were also in this sword.
"Who are you?" Yan Yuchu pressed his chest with his fingers, barely stopping the blood gushing out, and asked with difficulty.
When the assassin suddenly appeared, his first reaction was to help the Mu family, but when he saw Mu Hanyan's action and what happened next, he denied his guess.
"Looks like I'm not wrong, you really are the person I'm looking for." The assassin looked at Yan Yuchu coldly and finally spoke. It's just that the killing intent was stronger in the words.
The assassin pulled out the long sword on his chest with his backhand, tapped a few fingers on his chest, barely stopped the bleeding, and walked towards Yan Yuchu again.
The blood dripped to the ground, blooming alluring blood flowers, but his expression was so firm and persistent.