Gaowu Era: After binding the school belle, I lie down and win

The moment the bald middle-aged man had just finished shouting.

A ray of light that was bright enough to dim the sky and blind the eyes instantly burst into sight.

The twinkling starlight, the soft moonlight, the holy radiance, the thundering golden glow...

All kinds of brilliance suddenly bloomed at the same time!

The entire oasis and even a [-]-meter radius seemed to be ignited and detonated. The fierce flash of light stunned the two warriors of the Nightmare Sect.

"Wow... trough! Is the golden treasure chest so fierce?"

The wretched young man couldn't open his eyes at all, his eyes were sore from being stimulated by the strong light, and two lines of clear tears flowed silently.

at this time,

A young boy's voice suddenly rang in his ear.

"This is not a golden treasure chest! It's fierce...it's me!"

"you?"

Youth 567 was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly realized what happened, goosebumps all over his body, and he got up to draw a knife.

"Ah-"

A cold back.

An incomparably sour pain spread from the kidney to the whole body.

"boom!"

Terrifying energy and blood immediately erupted from the blade, blasting his internal organs into slag.

"You...sneak attack...I don't..."

Before he could finish his last words, he saw a big palm swung round and slammed it on his face.

"No, nothing! The villain died because he talked too much and didn't know? Go on your way with peace of mind!"

"Uh--"

Wretched youth, pawn.

And the other side at this moment.

After all, the middle-aged man with a bald head was a sixth-grade grandmaster, and he had experienced many battles, so he realized something was wrong almost immediately after the bright light flashed.

Although the golden treasure chest is precious, it is absolutely impossible to have such a big battle!

No, I was discovered by that cunning kid!

The wind is screaming!

however.

As soon as the thought arose, he keenly felt a chilling sword intent coming from behind.

The target... straight to the waist!

wrong!

Not only is it a sword, but there is also a heavy weapon on the top of the head that carries the meaning of thunder!

The goal... is straight to the bald head!

Gan!Today's young people don't talk about martial arts so much!

Let alone a sneak attack!

He even pointed at the middle-aged people's vitals with tricks! ! ! .

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"Too deceiving!!!"

Feeling that his two vital parts as a middle-aged man were attacked, the bald middle-aged man let out a roar of soul.

"boom--"

The powerful aura of the sixth-grade grandmaster suddenly exploded.

In the aftermath of the shock, the long sword in Su Lingyan's hand was deflected by an inch, and it brushed past her waist.

"laugh--"

The sword intent still poured out, but it missed the vital parts, and the lethality was still worse.

In mid-air, Jiang He's flying silver hair shrank unconsciously after being hit by the aftermath of the bald middle-aged man's fury.

The Thunderbolt Hammer he held tightly in his hand was involuntarily weakened by half.

"boom!"

The palm raised by the bald middle-aged man was firmly held in his hand.

He grinned and smiled ferociously: "Little girl, you want to sneak attack on me just because of your mere ninth-rank peak martial artist cultivation?"

Jiang He's elated little face, which was originally elated by the sneak attack, immediately changed, and his sky blue eyes blinked, revealing an innocent look.

"Ah?"

"Uncle, have you misunderstood?"

"I'm so cute, how could I do something as crazy as a sneak attack?"

While speaking, Jiang He quietly stretched out his little index finger, drawing circles in the air, and muttered in his heart.

Wrestling!flash waist!

hum-

A strange fluctuation quietly emanated from her body, it was the power of curse.

"Hehehe..."

"Little girl, it's useless for you to say anything today. Uncle, I need... ah!"

The bald middle-aged man's face hidden under the brim of the black hat revealed a sinister look, and he raised his hand just as he was about to grab Jiang He.

Sudden.

"歘——"

As his body swayed, his feet suddenly slipped.

"Fuck..."

"Oh!"

The middle-aged man with a bald head threw himself into the street, and fell into the mud like a dog.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang He resolutely gave up the Thunderbolt Hammer he was holding, and his petite body dexterously rolled around in mid-air.

At the same time, she took a deep breath, her originally flat-ridged figure became more and more flat, her small mouth opened wide, and she uttered that familiar line.

"Little brother, save me~`!"

"coming……"

On the other side, Xu Lin, who had just finished his obscene young man's waist, turned his head to look at the moon, and fixed his eyes on the bald middle-aged man who was rushing to the street.

Lips move.

Shadowless God Needle!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual beads lingering with colorful brilliance suddenly shine brightly.

Wisps of bright light appeared around Xu Lin's body, and then instantly divided into dozens of long transparent needles that were not as thick as a cow's hair.

The piercing cold light flickered!

If there are others around here watching this duel, they will be shocked and their hairs will stand on end just by glancing at these dozens of shadowless needles!

"go with!"

Xu Lin let out an inaudible drink.

"Shh-"

The dozens of shadowless magic needles floating around his body were radiant and introverted, completely becoming transparent and illusory, hiding in the air.

Wherever the Shadowless God Needle goes.

Only the slight shaking when the surrounding air was punctured, there was no other movement.

Like a ghost hiding in the dark forest, silent, but as fast as lightning!

The bald middle-aged man who just got up was touching his shiny bald head and wondering why he slipped and fell suddenly, when he suddenly felt a chill rushing up in his heart.

There is no reason, just relying on the natural crisis premonition of a master warrior.

But he didn't wait for him to react.

Then he heard the subtle sound of breaking wind suddenly resounding in his ears.

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

"Shh-"

Twenty or thirty shadowless needles seemed to appear out of nowhere, piercing directly from his bald head, pointing directly to the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!!!"

The bald middle-aged man only felt a roar in his head, as if someone put his hand into his brain and shook his brain violently.

The whole person shut down instantly and stood still.

immediately.

"Die!"

A cold girl's voice fell.

The cold and sharp sword glow poured down from the sky, as if it could cut everything in the world with a single sword.

"puff--"

A sword through the heart!

The bald middle-aged man only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably.

"Good... What a vicious needle..."

boom!

After saying the last sentence, he fell to the ground, the last trace of unwillingness in his eyes turned gray, and he was silent again.

Soon, the corpse turned into dots of light all over the sky, dissipating in the air.

in situ.

Only a pile of trophies remained, and Ding Ling's palm fell.

……

"Not bad, not bad, this Shadowless Magic Needle is not a loss, it really is a secret technique for secretly hurting people, killing people and stealing goods!"

He easily crossed the border and killed a martial artist at the sixth-rank Grandmaster level, Xu Lin was very satisfied with the result.

Killing people across the border is nothing, but almost none of the cards were played.

Just throwing a few embroidery needles easily and freehand, can match Su Lingyan to the point of almost instant killing.

It was indeed beyond his expectations.

Oh, by the way, the little white-haired loli's little harmless but extremely insulting power of curse also made a contribution.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xu Lin made a flash and appeared at the place where the bald middle-aged man disappeared.

"` ~Tsk! How about exploding so much equipment?"

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows seeing the messy loot dropped after killing the two voyeurs.

"Wow! Got rich, got rich!"