"Young master, there is a secret treasure aura hidden in that young man's body that I am deeply afraid of. Although I don't know what it is, I may suffer a secret loss if I really want to start. //w high-speed update//" The Black Dragon Sword Spirit is a Taoist spirit. The spiritual body that has been cultivated has attained enlightenment. It can freely appear in the world and communicate with the master in human language.

"Don't lie to me. You are obviously the older you are, the more timid you are. How could my grandfather give you to me? He said he was protecting me. I saw that you would run away, and it was useless!" Feng Xiaoyin scolded the Black Dragon Sword Spirit, as if he was scolding a slave, without any respect.

"If the young master thinks I don't have it, I can give me back to the ancestor. Please give you another magic weapon!" The Black Dragon Sword Spirit said coldly. With its Taoist conduct, naturally, it would not bow to the younger generation who disrespected him. What's more, it was a sharp weapon that the Black Dragon Ancestor was rampant in the world in the past and made great contributions. Otherwise, the ancestor would not give him to his beloved grandson and let it protect his safety.

"Tsk... do you think I want you, I told my grandfather several times, but he always disagrees and forced you to me. When I go back this time, what else can I say?" Feng Xiaoyin almost went crazy by the indifference of a sword spirit. He roared in disappointment, waved his two fists, and was as excited as a madman...

"Then let's go back quickly!" The Black Dragon Sword Spirit was very afraid of the terrifying aura released from Xuanyuan Peng's body, fearing that the spoiled grandson, the young master, would forcefully provoke the young man. He followed the Black Dragon Ancestor to spread all over the world for thousands of years, and was a mature spirit. Who can provoke him and who can't provoke him, and he is very clear-headed.

"Fuck, how can I take revenge when I go back?...He***, it seems that you, the old guy, don't give me any effort, I can't take revenge even if I stay here?" Feng Xiaoyin jumped up as soon as he heard it. He saw the gloomy face of the Black Dragon Sword Spirit. After all, he didn't dare to mess with this Dao Sword Spirit that the ancestor loved deeply. He ignored it angrily, scratched his ears and heads and thought about it.

"The ancestor said when he went out: I would like to give me some tricks to make it easy. Some people can provoke it, but it doesn't matter if they can. If they can, don't provoke it. Unless he provokes us, we are not afraid of him. There are also a very small number of people, don't provoke it. If it provokes us, it will cause trouble!" The Black Dragon Sword Spirit raised his face and recited the teachings of the Black Dragon Ancestor before he went out. Every sentence is the insightful insights of a person who has become a cultivator.

"I think that the scholar in black robe just now belongs to the small group of people who are not easy to mess with. Young Master. Remember what the ancestor said!"

"Bah, you old guy..." Feng Xiaoyin's anger was ignited by the Black Dragon Sword Spirit, and he screamed in anger: "You are still the spirit of Taoist weapons. A holy fetus scares you so much that you dare not let it go. What's wrong with me? I've been afraid of since I was born? Only people have you ever been hiding from me and dare not to mess with me. When have I been afraid of others? "

"Forget it, I think you were scared and I don't expect you, hehehe, in this world, money is the master. It's easy to do things, old black dragon, old black dragon. I will let you see, without your help, I can still take revenge and vent my hatred!" Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyin's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Young master, are you going to attack the Killer Tower?" The old monster, Black Dragon Sword Spirit, turned his eyes and opened his mind with one eye. "It's good to kill someone with a knife. I'm worried that once that kid knows that you are hired by you, there will be troubles sooner or later..."

"Old Heilong, go to death!" Feng Xiaoyin was so excited that he was so excited that he took out a black jade talisman from his arms, and with a big hand, the jade talisman exploded into a spiritual light and shot into the depths of the night sky.

"Young Master is still too late to stop..." Old Heilong persuaded again unwillingly...

"Shut up!" Feng Xiao gritted his teeth and glared at Lao Long: "Old guy, if I hadn't been able to beat you, believe it or not, I'll arrest you and tear you..."

"The ancestor said before going out that some people cannot mess with him..." Old Heilong was silent for a while, and couldn't help but persuade him again...

"Shut up your mouth, no one thinks you are mute!" Feng Xiao's fist bones were clamping and slapping. There was really an urge to beat you if I hadn't beaten you, I would have to kill you.

"Young Master..." The old Heilong endured it again and again, and couldn't help it, and spoke again...

"Old Turtle Grandson, you are fucking noisy, I will commit suicide..." Feng Xiaoyin could not bear it anymore and completely exploded. He pulled out a spiritual sword, the blade was crossed in his neck, his eyes full of crazy self-harm... The old black dragon stared at him, glared for a long time, and finally sighed, suddenly his body contracted into a sword bead, flew into Feng Xiaoyin's eyebrows, and hid it, and no longer cared about this spoiled young master.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the fire of hatred burned in Feng Xiaoyin's eyes, like a trapped beast, spinning around on the ground, sometimes his palms came out and cracked a piece of ground, sometimes swept away a big tree, sometimes kicked a piece of weed, sometimes hammered a huge rock, and was so anxious that he waited...

Before we knew it, five or six hours passed, and the sky gradually became hazy, and it was already the dark time before dawn.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaoyin's figure stopped, and the scarlet ghost fire in his eyes burned brightly again. This was a kind of magic skill he practiced. Once he condensed his magic eyes, the ghost fire-like light burned in his eyes. Under his magic eyes, the air dozens of meters ahead suddenly rippled in circles, as if waves of water were spreading...

Silently, five black-clothed men covered with black scarves appeared in front of Feng Xiaoyin like ghosts emerging from the void. The five figures were all tall and tall, as if they were overlords of the world without any gates and no rings, but they were illusory and not like real people, standing there quietly, as if they did not exist.

"You are finally here!" Feng Xiaoyin was overjoyed, as if he had seen the savior in the sky appear.

"Feng Xiaoyin, Master Feng, it turns out that you crushed the jade talisman and summoned the killer building to come!" A man with a strong aura and seemed to be as beautiful as Yue Zhi, spoke in a deep voice.

"The cost of the Killer Building has always been very expensive!" said the second black-clad killer, slowly and solemnly.

"The Killer Tower never recognizes friendship, only recognizes money, and kills people for money!" The third black-clad killer took over.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to tell me the rules of the Killer Building. I understand, I understand, it's not the first time I asked you to kill someone!" Feng Xiaoyin didn't wait for the fourth person to speak, and simply cut off the rules of the Killer in one sentence. "Today, someone provoked me. Feng Xiaoyin, he was involved in a big deal, I want him to die. I must die. This is the breath I secretly collected. You can take a look and you can just offer a price!"

He took out a black jade bottle from his arms and handed it to the black-clothed killer in the lead. The man took it, and his five fingers cage turned into a small world. His magic power shook. The bottle plug of the jade bottle flew into the palm of his palm, and a wisp of his body's breath floated out of the jade bottle...

"Change the breath!" The black-clothed killer shouted softly, and a bunch of magic power penetrated into the breath. Suddenly, the breath quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, Xuanyuan Peng's figure appeared lifelike in the form, wearing a black robe, a magic halberd, and a Taoist tripod. They were also condensed.

Obviously, this magical power is the secret of the Killer Tower. It specializes in collecting the appearance of the person being killed, so as not to risk finding out. Just collect a wisp of the human body's breath, and this magical power can condense the body's appearance and the weapon cultivation level...

"The scholar in black robe is about twenty years old. The sect is ominous, with a level five holy fetal cultivation. He has an entry-level Taoist weapon and a level five demon soldier!" The black-clothed killer in black asked in surprise: "Master Feng, protecting your Black Dragon Dead Sword is enough to deal with this person. Why do you still summon the people from the Killer Tower to take action?"

"This boy is not worth the five people waiting for me to take action!" Another black-clad killer said disdainfully.

"This person will use the Sun Sword Rain Magical Power of the Ancient Sword Sect!" Feng Xiao added coldly, "The breathing and condensing shape can only condense a person's appearance characteristics and weapon cultivation, but cannot condense any unique skills in his body.

"..." As soon as the five black-clothed killers heard this, a cold air suddenly shot out from their eyes and quickly looked at each other.

"Do you dare to kill?" Feng Xiao asked sinisterly.

"One low-quality Taoist weapon, ten high-quality spiritual weapons!" The black-clothed killer in the lead was coldly offered a sky-high price. Originally, killing a level five holy fetus was probably not available, but killing a level five holy fetus that may be related to the ancient sword sect is easy to kill, but it is probably difficult to deal with the aftermath. If you really have something to do with the sword sect, the ancient sword sect will investigate it. If you really find the head of the killer building, it will be a bit of a loss.

Therefore, this person offered a sky-high price!

"Fuck, you are crazy, why don't you go to the street to grab it..." Feng Xiaoyin was almost choked. He was about to pay five to six high-quality spiritual weapons. Unexpectedly, he even asked for a bounty for a low-quality Taoist weapon, which was like a lion's mouth.

Five black-clothed killers; stared at him coldly without saying a word. Feng Xiao glared for a while, and suddenly shouted fiercely: "Okay, according to you, just kill at this price. These are ten fine spiritual weapons, I will give you the deposit first. I don't have the remaining low-quality Taoist weapon yet, so I will return to the sect and look for my grandfather to go. But at the same time, you just kill. Don't worry that I will owe you your debt!"

He took out ten fine-quality spiritual treasures from the treasure bag, waved his sleeves and sent them over. The black-clothed killer in the lead quietly sucked into his sleeves and said coldly: "Young Master Feng has always been very credible in my killer building. Besides, behind you, the Black Dragon Ancestor is supported by you, how could you be stolen? Don't worry, this black-robed scholar will be in his life!"

Before the words could be finished, the figures of five black-clothed killers disappeared without a trace like air. They were like elusive when they came. Such invisible killer magical powers were frightening.

Feng Xiaoyin stared at the disappearing air of the killers, suddenly giggled and howled, "Hahaha, hahaha, the seventh-level holy fetal killer in the five killer buildings, I see the scholar in black robe, Li Sheng's wings, where can he escape? Old Heilong, didn't you say you wouldn't let me mess with him? My young master was going to provoke him. Those who dared to fight against me would all die. No matter how much the price or how much money he paid, he would have to kill him..."

In the void, five ghostly black-clothed killers suddenly appeared, and the leading killer said indifferently: "Brothers, what you are going to kill this time is just a level five holy fetus. We can kill him in a blink of an eye. However, for the sake of caution, we will send two people to carry out this mission."

"It's unnecessary for both of them to go, and I'm enough!" A killer said in an icy tone: "Feng Xiaoyin, this playboy, actually summoned us and five others together at once. It's simply ignorant. If it weren't for the sake of money, I would have shot him to death with one finger."

"Be careful, there is no big mistake. This is the rule of our killer. Let's go to two people!" The killer leader has a high prestige and is determined in one sentence.

"Brother, I'm worried that if the two of them will go, are they a little bit weak?" A killer who had never spoken before suddenly said cautiously: "Feng Xiaoyin is protected by the Black Dragon Dead Soul Sword. It is an old black dragon of the Taoist level. Why did it not destroy any small fifth-level holy fetus, but it would have to resign and hire the Killer Building to come forward to eradicate this?"

"Fifth brother is too worried. The target of this assassination may have a deep relationship with the ancient sword sect. Otherwise, how could he practice the sword magic power of the sword sect? If the Netherworld Demon Sect really wants to kill this person, it will probably cause trouble. I guess this is the reason why he asked us to take action." The killer brother analyzed incisively. The other killers nodded one after another.

"I said just now that there is no big mistake to be careful. I think it is best to go together in our killer group and complete the task quickly!" The fifth killer is safe by nature and always pays attention to killing mosquitoes with a cattle knife and killing flies with a spirit cannon. Everything is only for success and never underestimate the enemy.

The Killer Tower has many killer groups, including two people, three people, five people, and even dozens of people. The strongest one is the one-man group.

"... The fifth brother said it is reasonable, then okay, let's kill us together, complete the task as quickly as possible, retreat to the Killer Tower, and wait for Young Master Feng to send the low-grade Taoist weapon!" The killer brother pondered for a while, and thought it was reasonable. With a wave of his hand, the figures of the five killers disappeared in the air in an instant.

Above a towering peak, Li Feng whistled, Xuanyuan Peng refines death energy, and for a whole night, he refined all the death energy collected from the forty-five treasure gourds. One hundred and eight dark skeleton-shaped demon beads, one by one, just as the size of a bowl, floating around him. Each demon bead looks like a black skull, ferocious and harsh, containing a huge will to kill and killing power. To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!.qududu.)

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