Descending from the Heavens: Maximum Level Talent.

Chapter 151: The No. Assassin of Changsheng Hall, a genius among players

At this time, Qiang Ru Ji Shu had to sigh: Fortunately, he did not travel through such troubled times when he was a mortal, otherwise he would most likely just follow the crowd like other mortals. If he were unfortunate enough to encounter a demon cultivator, There is a high probability that there is only a dead end.

……

Xiaochi Town has arrived.

This place has obviously been affected. Although it is different from other villages and towns that are deserted, pedestrians are walking in a hurry, and when they see strangers, the merchants along the way are wary and alert, and some ordinary houses have closed their doors and locked their doors.

Ji Shu walked along the route shown on the map and reached the ancient forest outside the town. The further he walked in, the stronger his energy became. There were even traces of spiritual energy flashing through the void and captured by spiritual roots. Absorbed into the body, it was refined by the blood-sucking method into a ray of blood-colored energy, which was injected into the blood spring, and the blood spring also became a little stronger.

This blood spring is extremely strange and can drain a person's essence, blood and mana in a matter of seconds.

Jiang Laosan died because he tried to suck Ji Shu's blood, but was bitten by the blood fountain in Ji Shu's Dantian.

And now, with Ji Shu mastering higher-level blood-sucking techniques, this blood fountain is also growing.

As he kept going inside, he got more and more ideas.

Ji Shu came to the ancient well.

Ji Shu felt that he had earned it.

Late at night during this period, Ji Shu could sense that someone was peering at him, but he didn't care. As long as it didn't disturb his practice, it was fine.

He kept walking inside, and finally he saw an ancient well.

Full moon night.

'Could this be the three-thousand-year-old well? It is said that on a full moon night, if you pray devoutly and look down at it, you will get what you want? '

Ji Shu secretly said:

Just a few days.

"This place is truly extraordinary."

He sat cross-legged by the ancient well and began to meditate.

He couldn't go to Qingyunmen and other places to practice, so he had to find a suitable place.

He discovered that inspiration overflowed from this ancient well.

Now it seems that this is the most suitable place.

A little money paid for such a detailed map.

A group of people came. The leader was a young man wearing a green shirt, with handsome features and good looks.

When the young man saw Ji Shu, he looked surprised. He tilted his head, looked at Ji Shu, and suddenly said:
"Zhou Yin, go up and kill him."

This practice.

"That time Immortal Zhou even specially drew a circle here, indicating that this place is suitable for practice. It seems that I have come to the right place."

This day.

"It's so late, there are still people in this damn place?!"

Behind the young man, there were seven or eight people following him. Some of them were tall and tall, some were graceful and graceful. Without exception, they all had an astonishing aura.

The slender young man behind him heard this and nodded without thinking. He twirled the magic weapon in his hand slightly and flashed like a dragon in awe, more like a ghost. He flew behind Ji Shu in an instant. Then he raised the magic weapon and stabbed it hard towards Ji Shu's neck. Just as he was about to hit the target, the young man felt his eyes blurred. When he looked again, there was no one in front of him.

Alarm bells rang in his heart, and he was about to turn around and fly away. The next moment, he felt a stinging pain in his heart. He lowered his head slightly and saw a sword piercing his heart from behind and thrust out from in front of him.

"How could it be possible?! What kind of movement is this?!"

He was stunned. 'I am the number one assassin of the Changsheng Hall, and I am invincible. How could I be stabbed in the back? ! '

'Who is this man? How did he do it? ! '

puff!
The tip of the sword was pulled out from his heart.

Zhou Yin felt empty in his heart, and endless energy and blood flew out. His legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground. He tremblingly used the 'Liren Cone' in his hand to punch the ground, barely keeping his upper body steady.

He raised his head slightly and looked to the left. He saw Ji Shu's figure as dreamy as a fairy, like a maple leaf floating by. It seemed light and fluttery, but when it moved, it was like a violent storm. Zhou Yin could only see red rays of light. There was a flash in Ji Shu's eyes, and the next moment, the sword light flashed, puff!

Several heads flew into the sky.

Pillars of blood spurted out from the frozen body. Ji Shu's figure settled down, and the sword in his hand pointed at the young man's neck.

These rabbits rose and falcons fell, as fast as thunder. The young man and his group only had time to activate the magic weapon, but as soon as the magic weapon was launched, it was stained by red light and fell to the ground. Then, human heads flew up one after another.

They didn't even have time to make any unnecessary moves before they were killed and injured, and the leading boy was restrained in an instant!

"...!!"

Zhou Yin was shocked and inexplicable; "Is this the red devil eye of the boss of the Blood Refining Hall?! Why does it look a bit specious?! Who is this young man?! What kind of strange magic are those red lights just now?" It's so amazing that so many magic weapons can lose their spiritual power in an instant!

As the number one assassin of the Demon Sect's Changsheng Hall, he still felt this way. The young man's heart was filled with turmoil, and it was difficult to calm down. He said in a trembling voice:

"Da, Da, Daxia, if you have something to say, don't do anything!"

"Why are you killing me?"

Ji Shu looked the boy up and down with strange eyes: "A person from the Blood Refining Hall?"

"No, it's not. I, I, we are the people of Changsheng Hall."

The young man said tremblingly and tremblingly.

"Chang Sheng Hall?"

Ji Shu saw that the young man was handsome and handsome, with an unruly air in his eyebrows. It seemed that he was not someone who had lived under others for a long time, and the young man's cultivation was also extraordinary. He thought thoughtfully:
"Look at your sword-wielding skills. How do you know the Qingyun Sect's sword-controlling skills?"

"Da, Da Xia, have you seen it?!"

The young man was very surprised. His sword-controlling skills were integrated with the object-controlling skills of Changshengtang. They were different from the Qingyun Sect's sword-controlling skills. If someone wasn't extremely familiar with Qingyun Sect's sword-controlling skills, it would be impossible to tell. He seemed to have thought of this. What? His face turned pale:

"You joined the Qingyun Sect?!"

"You seem to recognize me."

Ji Shu looked at the young man carefully:

"Are you the player who stabbed Qingyunmen in the back?"

"..."

The young man was silent.

"It's indeed a player. A member of the Hong Kingdom?"

"...!!"

Ji Shu practiced next to the ancient well for several days, and had spiritual roots to grab spiritual inspiration to assist him in his practice. The blood-sucking technique is now close to perfection, and his cultivation has reached a hundred feet. His spiritual power is surging, and with the completion of the Red Demonic Eye, his eyesight is even better. Surprisingly, I instantly understood the young man’s expression and eyes, and he chuckled:
"Are you from the royal family of the Hong Kingdom? They are indeed of the same blood. They are unruly, arrogant and like to betray!"

The young man opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but for a moment he didn't know where to start.

He was actually extremely angry!
He has been the proud man of heaven for more than 20 years since he was born. Whether in the Blue Star World, the Jingwu Hero World, or in the Qingyun Sect and Changsheng Hall in the Zhuxian World, he is the supreme and proud man. , an existence supported by countless people.

(End of this chapter)