There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

Early in the morning, it started to rain.

The rain was not heavy, like fine willow catkins, slowly floating in the air. After going out, the sky and the earth seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which seemed quite hazy.

Nie Wushuang went out.

Cheng Nanpeng had horses here, but he still didn't use them.

He dressed the same as when he came out of the Sword-asking Sect, except that he had a bamboo hat. He went out into the rain curtain early in the morning and walked out of the city.

The three letters were a little far from the county town. They were in the manor in the suburbs. The farthest one, about a hundred miles away from the county town, was a fortress of a small family.

After going out, Nie Wushuang consumed a little of his divine consciousness. The coefficient of movement and stillness within a hundred feet was sensed. If someone was following him, he would definitely not be able to escape his perception.

No!

Whether around Cheng Nanpeng's house or along the road, he found nothing wrong.

It was also possible that if there was an insider, the killer should know his whereabouts and could just wait for him where the recipient was.

No need to track along the way.

After leaving the county town and the city gate, walking on a somewhat remote road, Nie Wushuang also collected his divine consciousness. Now this body is stronger than the practitioners of the same realm, but it is still impossible to control so many divine consciousnesses. It is a bit difficult to keep the perception within a hundred feet.

If the environment is not complicated, there is no need to do this. If the sensing range of the divine consciousness is reduced and kept at about ten feet, there will be no problem at all.

Because of the rain, there are not many people like Nie Wushuang who are still walking outside during this period. It took a long time to see people, but they were all convoys. There were basically no lone travelers. He was the only lone traveler on the road. When he passed by those convoys, he was not careless.

Yesterday, at the Jiang family, he was a little careless.

Without the divine consciousness, he did not sense anything wrong. He just reacted when the killer attacked. Fortunately, his strength is good. If it was the day he came to this world, it would be much more troublesome to deal with it, and it would not be as easy as yesterday.

So, he was very careful today.

It's not so nice to capsize in the gutter.

However, everything went smoothly along the way, and there was no assassination as imagined. Even in the most remote dock, everything was normal.

Give up?

Killers also have costs!

Two consecutive assassinations, the death of a mage and a warrior who has awakened to the realm of truth, is it a relatively unbearable loss for the killer organization?

In this case, it is natural to choose to give up.

Regret?

No chance to fight with Xiantian Zhenren?

That's not the case. For Nie Wushuang, it's better to have less trouble. He doesn't want to expose his strength. He killed a mage at the mountain temple, and no one knew it was him. There were several bystanders in the assassination of the Jiang family, so his strength could not be concealed.

Those bystanders didn't know that the killer was in the realm of awakening to the realm of truth, but the killer organization must know it.

If, they want to continue to assassinate me, they will definitely send out a strong man at the level of Xiantian Zhenren, and they will not be so rough. They will most likely set a trap that will kill with one blow.

The above is Nie Wushuang's guess.

After completing the task, he returned along the same route, but instead of entering the city to see Cheng Nanpeng again, he went around the city and walked through the West Gate to the direction of the Sword-Asking Sect.

At this time, the rain had stopped.

The road surface was not dry, and occasionally large and small puddles could be seen, with fallen leaves and weeds in them, reflecting the blue sky as if washed.

There were more pedestrians on the road.

From time to time, fast horses or caravans galloped across the road, and the horses' hooves and wheels splashed water at Nie Wushuang who was avoiding on the side of the road.

However, these splashes could not be contaminated on him.

The invisible energy naturally isolated it.

Nie Wushuang remained vigilant and did not relax because he was getting closer and closer to the Sword-Asking Sect. After all, the assassin organization also had people in the Sword-Asking Sect.

It felt a bit like worrying about nothing...

Soon, the gate of the Sword-Asking Sect was in front of him, and his divine consciousness spread out, from ten feet to a hundred feet, and he did not find anything abnormal.

It seems that the assassin organization has really given up!

If the assassination is for the third time, it should not be so hasty.

Walking along the mountain road from the lower courtyard of the Sword-asking Sect, stepping into the vast sea of ​​clouds, the talisman is slightly shining, Nie Wushuang passes through the mountain-protecting sword formation and comes to a valley.

There are several roads in the valley, leading to various important places.

Nie Wushuang turned onto a mountain road and walked towards Tianheng Peak.

The mountain road is a bit rugged and is paved with bluestone slabs. Because it is located in a concave area, the fog has not dissipated, and white fog is diffused on the mountain road from time to time.

In the white fog, the vision is unclear.

Turning a corner, turning right along the big bluestone, the white fog rolled and rolled over. Nie Wushuang stopped and the white fog in front of him was a bit abnormal.

Half of it was formed naturally, and the other half...

Formation?

The thoughts and the breath of the formation operation touched each other, and the breath in the fog was particularly sharp, just like the sword energy that crushed Nie Wushuang's thoughts.

Not only that, this breath spread with the white mist.

Shielding!

Similar to shielding the array.

That is to say, during the period of operation of the array, everything that happened in the white mist was also shielded by the array, unknown to others, like an independent space.

Here it comes!

Nie Wushuang frowned slightly.

A sword light lit up, brilliant and dazzling.

Like a small sun exploding in his sight.

His eyebrows tightened, his whole body froze, the whole world seemed to be on the opposite side, he was trapped in a domain field, the three flowers on his head were cut off, his luck was cut off...

Domain!

In this world, domain fields only exist when you step into the innate realm and become a real person. Once you are trapped in the domain field of a real person, in addition to having your three flowers and luck cut off, most of your combat power will be deprived, at least 70% to 80% of your ability.

The real person in the second world is the evil spirit, so he is called the earthly evil real person.

In general, it is still a means of using external objects. In this world, after opening up and seeing the truth, the soul can condense to form a Yin spirit and wander in the real world, then it will obtain the true spirit from the real world and form true qi. If the true qi is strong enough, there are means such as magic arrays, and a domain field will be formed.

Now, Nie Wushuang is facing the domain field.

The divine thoughts that permeated outside were instantly disrupted and shattered by the domain field. It seems that it cannot resist the opponent's domain field aura.

However, the opponent's domain field could not invade Nie Wushuang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if the three flowers of luck were cut off, even if Nie Wushuang seemed to be deprived of everything, he was like an enemy of heaven and earth in this domain field...

He could still circulate the small Zhoutian.

He was like the universe, able to operate on his own.

Therefore, there was no end of being trapped in the domain field and having no power to fight back.

"Cang!"

A crisp sound!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sound was shaking.

The domain field was shaking!

A man in black with a bronze mask appeared in front of Nie Wushuang, about ten feet away from him, with a crystal light close in front of him.

That was a flying sword!