Uncrowned Evil Emperor

"not good!"

On a heavy rainy night, the faces of the two killers suddenly became horrific. The leader of the killers threw the Jiyang Fire Poison Needle on the ground recklessly, but it was too late.

Just as the two of them expected, the golden needle was really poisonous. The poisonous gas slowly permeated into the flesh and blood through the surface of the skin, and merged with the blood. All the meridians in the arm were burned, as if being burned by fire, festering from the outside to the inside, and then from the inside to the outside.

"Ah~" The man in black couldn't control the erosion of the poisonous gas. He pressed his right arm with his left hand and leaned against the corner of the wall and hissed in pain: "Brother, save me, it's very poisonous."

The leader of the killer was also attacked by poisonous gas, but his cultivation was much stronger than that of the man in black. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he did not lose his mind.

"Quick, suppress with true qi, don't let the poisonous gas enter the lungs..."

After the leader of the killer finished speaking, the two of them practiced cross-legged quickly, only to see that their right hands were as red as a cooked pig's trotter, steaming.

Xuangong True Qi does have the effect of suppressing the poisonous gas. After the two suppressed it with True Qi, the speed of the poisonous gas's spread slowed down significantly.It's just that Killer Feng's life-and-death qi is not an ordinary thing. Hong Yuan's aura is so powerful that a master of Lingwu realm can suppress it at will. The two of them can only temporarily slow down the speed of the onset of toxicity.

"Brother, it can't be done. Although the poisonous gas has been suppressed, it won't last long."

The man in black trembled in pain, his lips trembled, and he couldn't speak smoothly...

"Damn it, if I let me know who this "evil emperor" is, I will definitely not let him go."

How could the leader of the killer not understand the horror of poisonous gas? Even though he had seen thousands of poisonous species, none of them could compare to what he saw today. He looked around vigilantly, and the leader of the killer showed a fierce look and gritted his teeth. He reached into his waist and drew out a gleaming and sharp dagger.

Closing his eyes and gritting his teeth, the leader of the killer slashed with his backhand. The sharp edge of the blade slashed upwards against his right wrist.

"Ah~"

The severe pain almost made him faint, but the killer leader endured it and threw the dagger to his brother opposite.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to save your life, do it quickly, don't wait until the poisonous gas enters your body, it will be too late to regret..."

Feng Jueyu hid on the roof, hissing hissing air, this girl is so ruthless, he can do it, hehe, but this is better, losing his right hand to see what you hold the sword with.

His eyes fell on the man in black on the opposite side, Feng Jueyu waited quietly, chop, chop quickly, after chopping, I will send you to the west.

The man in black knew that the leader of the killer was not alarmist, so he nodded immediately, also gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger, closed his eyes, and slashed hard at his right wrist.

puff!

Blood splattered, and the right wrist fell to the ground...

"Stop the bleeding quickly, and get out of here immediately." The leader of the killer stretched out his hand and tapped several big acupuncture points on his right wrist, then tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his hand. It's a little shaky.

"good chance!"

Feng Jueyu, who was hiding on the roof, had his eyes bright, and suddenly jumped towards the alley, like a big bird descending from the sky, he picked up a seven-foot long sword left by the killer who died earlier, and held it in his hand. Under the cover of night, he rushed towards the killer leader with a whoosh.

Catch the thief first catch the king!

Feng Jueyu was not in the mood to waste words with these colleagues who put life and death aside and could even use his right hand. Since he had offended Ben Shao, he would have to pay the price.

Feng Jueyu's long gown struck him, and he came out of the torrential rain calmly and dexterously. Where the long sword pointed, brilliant sword lights lit up.

The two qi of life and death are essentially different from the realm of martial arts in this world. Purple, white, gold, blue, orange, blue, green and other colors will not appear, but if there is two qi of life and death, the light of white and black will still faintly shine through. out.

Especially at this critical moment of life and death, Feng Jueyu doesn't think that his magical art of life and death can be so strong that it can surpass seven or eight ranks to defeat an opponent who is two levels stronger than himself...

Even if the poison in the opponent's body is not cleared...

Even if the man lost a powerful right hand...

Even if their lives are hanging by a thread, in danger...

As the king of killers, Xiehuangfeng would never give them even a chance to resist.

A qualified killer, don't expect to hit every hit...

Never give the mission target a chance to live...

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the leader of the killer suddenly lost his soul. He tilted his head like a conditioned reflex to pass Feng Jueyu's sword that was aimed at the throat, and leaned back and took only two steps, leaning against the wall with a bang. superior.

There is no way, the alley is deep and narrow, and it is not the best duel venue for fighting openly. Feeling the sudden sword strike, the killer leader's hair stood on end, and beads of sweat dripped down.

"who?"

"The person who wants to kill you..."

Feng Jueyu let out a low cry, and the momentum of the sword went unabated. When his right foot landed on the ground, he slapped his sleeve with his left hand, and slapped towards the face of the killer leader. The killer leader almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, but forgot that his right hand had already Being cut off by himself, Feng Jueyu's palm was only one point away, but there was no way to block the palm.

Pa, a crisp slap sounded, the leader of the assassin spurted blood and flew out, and several teeth shot out of his mouth like mud pellets.

"Big brother."

The man in black never expected that there would be someone ambushing the two of them under the rainy night. He and his elder brother are killers. As killers, they were actually ambushed by someone: "Thief, dare you!"

The man in black was shocked when he saw this, and rushed over regardless of his injuries.

Feng Jueyu was planning to go all out to kill the killer leader first, but he was slightly taken aback when he saw a huge monster like a tank bumping towards him. After he paused his steps, he regained his strength, and his figure drifted back five feet five, just in time to knock the The figure of the man in black is within the range of the long sword.

"Courting death, fulfilling you..."

Flopping forward, fanning sideways, and receding, Feng Jueyu's movements are almost flawless. In the eyes of the killer leader, these three movements originally had no connection at all, but he was allowed to do it. The perfection is impeccable.

Every movement of his every day is done just right, without wasting a single bit of energy, and he looks smooth and natural, this is simply the pinnacle technique that a killer can only dream of!

From being ambushed to being killed and injured, it was only a short period of ten or so breaths. There was no chance for the leader of the killer to catch his breath. Only then have the opportunity to see the means of the person who made the move.

He is also a veteran killer. Although his cultivation level is not high, he understands the methods of killers too well. This is clearly something that can only be done by a killer who has completed countless difficult tasks. Who is this person?

The leader of the killer who had doubts about Feng Jueyu's identity had no chance to think about it anymore, because he saw Feng Jueyu's sword, like a poisonous snake looking at the opportunity, darting towards his second brother...

"Second brother, be careful..."

All in vain...

The leader of the killer clearly knew that it would be futile even if he reminded his brother, so he shouted out, venting his grief and indignation...

Feng Jueyu, who was drifting backwards, seemed like a ghost wandering in a different space. The steps that were originally retreating turned into a forward rush in an unpredictable manner. The long sword in his hand was ordinary, and the sword moves were even more ordinary. The murderous aura of a person has never been seen before. That sharp sword seems so simple, but it is impossible to guard against.

"puff!"

The long sword kissed the neck, pierced from the right side of the neck, and pierced out from the left without any hindrance, with traces of warm blood gushing out of the throat.

Feng Jueyu's stabbing with the sword was extremely precise, and he had calculated the timing and accuracy. Wherever the blade passed, he cut off the throat of the man in black, directly destroying the opponent's vitality.

Assassin kills, don't expect to hit with one blow...

Feng Jueyu killed the man in black with only one move, and he was done.

Of course, being able to successfully kill a real martial arts expert mostly relied on the toxicity of the extreme yang fire poison needle, causing the opponent to cripple his right hand, and his strength was greatly reduced, otherwise Feng Jueyu would not be so stupid as to run down to fight a real martial arts, A Lingwu desperately.

This is Feng Jueyu's personality, once he is given a chance, he will never let the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Second Brother...Damn it, I'm fighting with you..."

The leader of the killer let out a scream, arched a huge blue bulge behind his back, and suddenly stimulated his whole body's true energy to the extreme, using the true energy to push his body to rush forward.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu pushed out with a single palm without thinking, and hit the hilt of the sword with one palm, and even used the magical power of life and death.

The long sword turned into an off-string arrow and shot out, heading straight for the opponent's face. At the same time, the momentum of the palm remained undiminished. With a turn of the wrist, it hit the dead man in black on the head again, forcefully His head flew out, and as the second "hidden weapon" followed the long sword and flew towards the killer leader.

The reason why he did this was because Feng Jueyu couldn't confront the opponent head-on, the long sword would definitely not be able to stop the leader of the killer, but he was also sure that the leader of the killer wouldn't want to hurt his brother's head.

This is the opponent's weakness, as long as the enemy's weakness is found, no matter how strong he is, he is not a competent killer.

"Go to hell..."

The slanting wind and rain continued, thunder and lightning blew, and the palm wind flew away like an arrow. Neither of them retreated. A killer is not allowed to retreat. The leader of the killer is like this, and Feng Jueyu understands it even more.

The third stroke was Feng Jueyu's thunderous palm...

call!

As expected, the leader of the killer used his true energy to block the long sword, but he did not kill the flying head. Feng Jueyu was different. His figure like a civet walked out in an "S"-shaped arc in the alley, and took the opportunity to kill When he reached the opponent's armpit, he slapped the killer's leader against the wall with a slap from bottom to top.

Immediately, Feng Jueyu danced with both hands, and the 36-way small grasping hand quickly removed seventeen joints of the killer's leader, directly crippling the opponent. In order to ensure safety, Feng Jueyu crippled the opponent's real dantian with the last palm. gas……

"Say, how did you get in here?"