"It's you!"

Ba Linglong stared at Yan She who was walking out of the darkness, and was surprised and murderous intent was everywhere.

Yan She glanced at the eight people's expressions and said in a deep voice: "It seems you know me."

"How could we not pay attention to the mysterious master who suddenly appeared around Ying Zheng?"

"We have investigated you. You are a person who appeared out of thin air. The first time it appeared in Shu was a month ago."

"And before that, your past is blank."

"The past of no one in this world is blank, so you must come from a place that is isolated from the world."

"There are not many places where masters above Guigu Zongheng are born. If you first appeared in Shu, you need no more to say your origin."

"You are from Shushan."

Ba Linglong muttered to himself one after another, Ba Dao Sen's cold eyes stared at Yan She from all angles.

Yan She smiled slightly: "Luowang is worthy of the No. 1 Killer Organization of the Seven Kingdoms. Even the origin of an unknown person, I, has been investigated so thoroughly."

"How could a master like you be an unknown person?"

"But no matter who it is, if you are enemies of Ba Linglong, death is the only ending."

"You won't be that exception!"

After saying that, Ba Linglong took action at the same time, Qian Killing, Kun Po, Zhen Hou, Xun Feng, Kan Shi, Li Wu, Gen Master, and Dui Li. From eight different angles, they surrounded Yan She and each of them used the most fatal killing moves to cooperate with the tacit understanding.

Yan She looked at these eight people with a dull face and no movement, allowing them to come.

Boom!

The eight people's killer moves enveloped Yan She's body, and the vigorous energy shattered everything, destroying the surrounding houses into powder, and Yan She's figure disappeared together.

"Dead?" Ba Linglong looked at the ruins with confusion in his expression.

"No!" Qian Sha suddenly shouted loudly and stabbed behind him with a sword.

Table Tennis!

The sound of metal hitting resounded under the night, alarming birds flying, and dazzling sparks slashed through layers of darkness, illuminating a dark figure all over.

"Are you looking for me?" "Are you looking for me?" "Look for me?"

More than a dozen voices appeared in Ba Linglong's perception from different directions, and more than a dozen Yan She stared at them with calm and murderous gazes, and appeared in the darkness.

Kun Po said hoarsely: "All things are united, and there is a body outside! I didn't expect that you have reached the highest level of Shushan witchcraft. We underestimated you." Her tone was full of solemnity.

"Is it you, or you!" More than a dozen identical voices echoed from different angles, like nightmare, surrounding Ba Linglong.

The expressions of the eight people changed at the same time.

Yan She looked at the eight people coldly with indifference in her eyes: "The so-called external incarnation is essentially an illusion formed through a medium. It is by no means an extra self that can create a new self. It is the gods, the creator, not the mortals."

"My incarnation is false, and in my eyes, only one of you is real, and the other seven are illusory, just like this!"

After Yan She finished speaking, more than a dozen of him dissipated at the same time, some turned into a drop of water, some became a cluster of fire, some were a piece of wood, and some were a ball of lightning... Only one was real.

"Ah!" "No, I'm not fake!" "I'm still alive!"...

After seeing that scene, Ba Linglong screamed at the same time. They hugged their heads and roared. Gradually, the seven people, Kun Po, Zhen Hou, Xun Bee, Kan Rat, Li Wu, Gen Master, and Dui Li, disappeared, and only one person was killed.

After a moment.

The kid raised his head and looked at Yan She indifferently not far away.

"You actually discovered it. Ba Linglong is alone from beginning to end!"

"That's me...the Eight Swords of Yue, Heibai Xuanjian!"

He suddenly turned into a middle-aged man holding a pair of black and white swords and a black cloth strip on his forehead. He exuded anger in the body, filled with death breath, and his eyes were filled with endless evil spirits.

In the darkness, he seemed to be a god of killing coming out of hell, proudly indifferent to the vastness of heaven and earth. The two black and white swords danced, and the trembling sound of death roared the heaven and earth.

"Luowang Tianzi, one of the eight swords of Yue, I hope you won't let me down!"

Suddenly, Yan She's figure turned into a ball of bright light and came to Xuan Jian's side. A hand emitting glittering glory grabbed Xuan Jian's throat.

"kill!"

The moment Yan She rushed, the black and white swords pierced out at the same time, and a chaotic light burst out on Xuan Jian's body, as if the supreme ghosts and gods from the Nine Nether Hells were alarmed and the wind and clouds from all directions were brought about destruction and disaster.

Boom!

The ground around was trembling, and several houses instantly turned into powder, drifting in the darkness, thousands of sword shadows shuttled through, killing all life.

"Since leaving Shushan, you are still the number one person worthy of my serious treatment. Heibai Xuanjian is indeed not bad!"

A cold voice resounded in the dark night. Yan She came behind Xuan Jian at some point and looked at him with indifferent eyes.

"Then you won't have the chance to meet the second one!" Xuan Jianchang shouted, his voice stretching for several miles, and the black and white swords stabbed behind him at the same time, forming an integral part, and the surging blood evil spirit filled the air.

"Black and white kill life, blood kill ten thousand people!"

The forcing murderous aura enveloped the surrounding land thousands of feet, forming a scene of hell, thousands of dead bodies gathered, endless ghosts cried, and red blood covered the sky and the earth, and the only light of killing was eternal.

"Is this your all your strength?" Yan She shook her head gently, raised her palms, and a ball of flame burned, and the hot light blew through and illuminated the dark night, as if the sun was in the sky.

Six disasters and bans, drought is coming!

The disaster of drought and bark is thousands of miles away from the ground, and the dust does not remain when the fire passes.

Xuan Jian's two swords condensed, and the blood-demon sword shadow formed, turned into ashes in front of this ball of flames that burned everything and thousands of miles away from the ground, and the surging fire light spread out, and the ground around it cracked, and all things became nothingness under the flames.

"Damn Fire!" Xuan Jian roared, looking crazy, waving his two swords in his hand, slashing the surrounding fire, but could not stop the continuous fire.

He became more and more crazy in the flames!

Yan She's face showed a smile, and his figure suddenly appeared in the flames and punched Xuan Jian in the back of the head.

thump!

Xuan Jian fell to the ground, unconscious.

Yan She glanced at a corner behind her and clapped her hands, "Take him away."

Tianze's figure walked out from there, looked at Yan Shi with deep fear, and then raised Xuan Jian with one hand.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"What am I going to do?" Yan She glanced at Tianze, "This question is not easy to answer. Even if you are told, you won't understand."

Tianze snorted coldly and looked into the distance: "If you make such a big noise here, someone will come soon, but why don't you leave?"

"You're making a lot more trouble than me, you're fine, do I need to be afraid?" Yan She smiled coldly.

Suddenly, two bird-like figures flashed in the sky.

One black and one white.
Chapter completed!