A pale hand appeared behind Yang Yue out of thin air, with knuckles like white bones like jade, and the nails on the fingertips were scarlet, as if blood had been soaked, giving people a cold and bloodthirsty breath.￥f

When this hand appeared, even Yang Yue’s Supreme level of cultivation, he felt his hair standing up in an instant, shrouded in a shadow of death, and his whole body was cold and stiff, as if he was about to die.

But he is worthy of being an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years. He reacted the moment the hand appeared. Heaven and earth trembled, and a microcosm of the sword's way appeared behind him. The terrifying power of heaven was passed on. The heaven and earth were silent, and then the mirror was broken like a mirror, and tens of thousands of miles of territory turned into powder in silence.

Crack... the pale hand suddenly grabbed the microscope of the sword Avenue. In the crackling sound, cracks appeared in the microscope of the sword Avenue, as if it would be broken at any time. With the blow of the hand, the scarlet nails on the fingertips were broken and quickly shrank back.

"Who is it? Get out of here?" Yang Yue suddenly turned around and roared in a deep voice. On his old face, cold sweat was rolling, and he was frightened. At that moment before, he really felt as if he was about to die, passing by the god of death. Even if he could not maintain a calm mind, he could not maintain a calm mind.

"Yang Yue, Zhenyang Sword Sect, I didn't expect you, the old guy, to break through. My killing attack could not kill you. I was careless, but you have to be careful next, because you will never know when I will kill you." This illusory voice floated between the world, and even Yang Yue could not lock in the source of the sound.

"You are from the Hades Pavilion, you are from the Hades Pavilion." Yang Yue held a long sword in his hand, and stood behind him with a phantom of the sword's way of the sword, observing the surroundings vigilantly, and soon reacted and asked.

"You are not slow to react, but unfortunately you are destined to die. If you want to subvert my Hades Pavilion, you must be prepared to be killed. After that, it will be your turn to Zhenyang Sword Sect. I, Zhenyang Sword Sect, will not stay with you," said the cold voice again, and then stopped talking.

After hearing the other party's words, Yang Yue's heart was filled with huge waves. It can be said that it was extremely secretive to subvert the Hades Pavilion. Why did the people from the Hades Pavilion know so quickly and sent such a terrible killer to assassinate him?

"We act very carefully. Every stronghold in the Paladin Pavilion was completely destroyed and no living left, but how did the other party know? Yes, the Paladin Pavilion has been passed down for countless years and has made countless forces frightened. Their intelligence network is not something that ordinary people can imagine. It is normal to know our actions and make corresponding arrangements. Although our actions are secret and short, so many days have passed. If the other party has not responded, it would be strange." Yang Yue quickly reacted and thought in his heart that he had never suspected that their actions were revealed to the other party by Tang Tian.

Being stared at by the people from the Hades Pavilion, Yang Yue did not dare to act rashly, nor did he dare to contact his former old friend at this time. He was always alert to the other party's killing, and the other party seemed to be afraid of him. After all, the microcosm of the sword's Great Way of the Eighth Mirror of the Sword Dao is not something that the other party can bear, and did not take action at the first time. The two sides were in a stalemate!

If Yang Yue had known the high-level figures in the Paladin Pavilion, he would know that the one who assassinated him just now was the Hand of Death, one of the three known giants in the Paladin Pavilion, who is known as a killer who has never failed. He wanted to kill him at the supreme level at the killing moment. I wonder if he could still be so calm and stalemate with the other party.

Yang Yue was assassinated. Although the other party failed, the two sides were in a stalemate. Bai Feng, who was separated from Tang Tian and others, was treated the same way. He also wanted to contact his former old friends to come to wipe out the Hades Pavilion together, and was assassinated. Shortly after they separated, Bai Feng was silently in a dark void.

In the depths of this void, there is no light, no silence, no time passes, as if all the senses of the whole person have disappeared. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably collapse in such an environment.

But Bai Feng, who was at the supreme level, quickly reacted and knew that he had been plotted against, so the other party used his strange ability to trap him in this space.

"Hmph, it's just an evil secret technique. The way of heaven is clear. How can you hurt me?" Bai Feng roared disdainfully, and the bright light on his body rose, shining on the entire space like a moonlight. The pure righteous spirit rose up, causing this dark and cold space to begin to twist, as if it would be broken at any time.

"Hmph, I'm not slow in reaction, but I want to see how long your state can last..." A cold voice sounded in this quiet space.

What made Bai Feng sweat coldly was that just before, a pitch-black dagger was less than three inches away from his heart. If it weren't for the righteousness rising from his body that made the other party appear and had the ability to restrain the other party and so that the other party retreated, I'm afraid he would have become a dead corpse at this time!

"People from the Hades Pavilion"? Bai Feng, who soon reacted, immediately asked in a deep voice. In his understanding, he really couldn't remember the strength and such strange assassination methods outside of the Hades Pavilion.

Like Yang Yue, Bai Feng never thought that he had just started to deal with the Big Lord Pavilion, and the people he dealt with came to the door, and it was such a strange kill. If his reaction was a little slower, he might have died now. Similarly, he attributed all this to the information transmission network of the Big Lord Pavilion and did not suspect that anyone among them would betray them.

The soul of the Dark Night, one of the three most terrifying killers known to the Hades Pavilion, was one of the two most terrifying killers besides the Hades. At this time, he personally attacked Bai Feng.

Bai Feng, who was in an endless quiet space, had a strong righteous spirit on his body, as if he was wearing a dazzling holy armor. No dark aura could approach him, but what made him feel scared was that he could not get rid of this quiet space. The two sides were in a stalemate. Once his strong righteous spirit was consumed, he might be the one who died.

At this time, he heard the legend of the Hades Pavilion. Once he was targeted by the other party, he would be in a state of dying. Either he died or the other party died. After the other party died, someone would come to assassinate him, which made Bai Feng feel extremely pressured in his heart at once!

"You can't continue to waste this with the other party, and never compete with the killing to be patient." Bai Feng warned himself in his heart.

Thinking of this, his wrist flipped, and a dazzling divine light rose into the sky, pressing against the dark void like a bright moon, illuminating the world.

Haotian Mirror, the treasure handed down by the founder of the Haotian Holy Land Cultivation Sect, has the ability to expel darkness and other evil methods, and can see a series of wonderful uses such as hidden enemies and rebounding opponents' attacks.

Under the illumination of the Haotian Mirror, this quiet and dark space began to twist, as if it was about to be broken at any time, and the hidden supreme level killing the Dark Night soul did not appear.

Buzz..., the sky and the earth were trembling. Under the Haotian Mirror, the dark and silent space was broken. Bai Feng rose into the sky with the Haotian Mirror in his hand and broke away from the strange space.

When he was looking for an opponent, what he did not notice was that his shadow, which had been pulled long because of the light of Haotian Mirror, stood up silently, and a pitch-black dagger stabbed his vest!

Buzz... Haotian Mirror trembled, and was not controlled by Bai Feng and went downstairs. He automatically protected his master behind Bai Feng.

Crack..., under the pitch-black dagger, a crack appeared in Haotian Mirror and was pierced by a blow. The dagger was one inch long and pierced into Bai Feng's vest. But at the same time, on the crack-covered Haotian Mirror, an equally twisted shadow appeared. The person holding the dagger in his hand was in the black shadow's body!

The Dark Night Soul knew that if he wanted to kill Bai Feng, he would be killed by Haotian Mirror reflecting his own attack. Although as a killer, he knew that he would die if he failed, he didn't want to die yet, so he could only give up. His figure disappeared in distortion!

"It's so dangerous..." Bai Feng's heart contracted, and he almost died just now. If it weren't for Haotian Mirror's automatic protection of the master, he would have become a corpse now!

"The leader of Bai Feng from Haotian Holy Land is very good. Haotian Mirror has such terrible ability. Unfortunately, your Haotian Mirror itself has been broken and has not been repaired. Now there are cracks again. I see how many assassins you can block my assassination." The voice of the Dark Night Soul was conveyed in an illusory way.

The cracked Haotian Mirror hung on Bai Feng's head like a bright moon, hanging down bright lights to cover it. He was always alert to the soul of the dark night that would appear at any time, and the two sides were in a stalemate.

At the same time, Qing Yu was treated the same way, but the difference was that the person who came to assassinate him did not assassinate him with his head and tail exposed, but appeared directly in his sight, holding a pitch-black dagger and fighting him head-on!

"The Supreme Qingyu of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, you should never be enemies of my Pluto Pavilion." The other party appeared in front of Qingyu and spoke directly.

Qingyu looked at the person in front of him who was wearing a black robe and even his skin color was black, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Me? You can call me Pluto, Pluto, because you want to subvert my Pluto, so I will harvest your life in person." The "black man" who calls himself Pluto said coldly holding a pitch-black dagger.
Chapter completed!