Chapter 620 Hidden Killer
The night was getting darker, and the city of Donghe County was lifeless and extremely strange.
At this time, in Donghe County City, any movement was no different from thunder on the ground, and the aura erupting from the center of Donghe County City immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, and Chen Xuhui, who were searching in the east, south, and west directions of Donghe County, also sensed it and flew over with other disciples.
For a moment, in the center of Donghe County City, above a hotel with the Cuiyu Tower hanging, many people stood in the air. In front of Cui Yulou, a corpse was cut into two halves. The incision wound was neat and bleeding.
"Who did it?"
An old man looked unfriendly and swept everyone in the field.
"There must be other people hiding in the county town. I advise you to calm down, so as not to hurt your peace." A middle-aged elegant man said calmly.
"Calm down? Huh! The old man guesses that someone must take the opportunity to kill all the orders." The old man who spoke before glanced coldly at the middle-aged elegant man and spoke slowly.
"Nephew Jiang Xian's strength is not high, and that is also the strength of the late stage of alchemy. Even if he meets Xu Hu, he won't even have a chance to resist once."
"This, who can say for sure." The middle-aged elegant man said with a sigh.
"The old man will remain suspicious of everyone. If you have a guilty conscience among you, please don't show your feet!" The old man said a harsh word, and quickly flew to the east.
At this time, Yuan Chen had already flown over with five disciples. Seeing them, the old man snorted coldly, glanced at the small sword logo on the sleeves of Yuan Chen and the others, and left a little faster.
"Deacon Ye, what happened?" Yuan Chen hurriedly looked at Ye Tian after arriving.
Besides him, Chen Xuguang from the south and Chen Xuhui from the west also rushed over. When they found the cultivator who died in front of the Cuiyu Tower, their faces were a little ugly.
"I didn't expect someone to die just after entering Donghe County City." Chen Xuguang said with a gloomy face.
"Unexpectedly, Tianjianmen also came to interfere with Xu Hu's affairs. You should be disciples of the outer sect, how did you receive Xu Hu's task? By the way, shouldn't the promotion competition of the outer sect of the Tianjianmen be started? "It was only then that the refined man noticed that Ye Tian and the other dozen or so outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had the logo of the Heavenly Sword Sect on their sleeves.
"This is my outer training mission of Tianjianmen." Zhu Qian whispered.
"So that's the case, but I would like to advise you all, Xu Hu may not be as simple as what is recorded in your sect, you'd better not disperse, lest..."
"ah!"
Suddenly, a familiar wailing sound came from the east.
"It's the old man just now!" Hearing the voice, Ye Tian immediately rushed to the east where the howling sound came from.
The elegant man also chased him immediately. At this time, Zhu Qian, Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, Chen Xuhui, Yang Wenyan and other disciples of Tianjianmen, as well as a dozen monks from other places, all came to their senses. , all fly to the east.
When they came to Ye Tian and the elegant man together, looking at the old man's body that had been separated, everyone's faces were serious. For a moment, the silence of Donghe County quickly spread.
Heavenly Sword Sect Outer Sect disciples, have you ever experienced such a thing?
Except for Ye Tian who is calm and unhindered, the complexions of Zhu Qian and Yang Wenyan have turned sallow. Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, and Chen Xuhui, the three monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, are not bad. As for the other eighteen outside the Tianjianmen The disciples, at this time, had dispersed nearby and vomited.
"A group of inexperienced little fellows dare to come to Donghe County to take Xu Hu's head. Be careful not to keep your own head first." The speaker was a woman in an enchanting dress, with a deep purple slit dress, revealing a pair of bright and clean eyes. His legs, with purple-dyed nails, were slender like swords, looking very dangerous.
Ye Tian glanced at her, and found that the woman's coiled hair was high and raised, and there should be something hidden inside. It's just that in the woman's hair, a few non-gold and non-jade hairpins were inserted in different directions, forming a closed formation, covering up the secrets in the woman's hair.
This is a dangerous woman.
Ye Tian was some distance away from the woman, at this moment, in the consciousness of everyone, they realized that there was a person flying from the east. The person who came was wearing a strange mask. The purple mask looked like the dead bark of a tree. On the right corner of the dead bark mask, a word 'cross' was indistinctly engraved.
The whole dead bark mask looked eerie, but it was very appropriate when worn on the face of the visitor.
Everyone's consciousness fell on this dead bark mask, and was immediately blocked by a force. For a while, all the people present looked at the coming person vigilantly, and some even sacrificed their own magic weapons .
"I have no intention of being your enemy." The man wearing the dead bark mask said hoarsely.
"The old man died just now, did you kill him?" A monk in the middle stage of alchemy stood up and questioned him. However, the man wearing the mask of withered bark suddenly moved, and a blood-colored giant sword rushed out instantly, blinking. In no time, he arrived in front of this monk who was in the middle stage of alchemy.
"you…"
This cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy only had time to say a word, the giant sword had already slashed across his body, and his whole body was split in two in an instant, and the dead could not die anymore.
"It's him!" The enchanting woman stared at the man wearing the dead bark mask as if facing a formidable enemy.
When the refined man saw the middle-stage alchemist who had been split into two by a piece, his expression changed drastically. He turned his hand and took out a crystal-clear ashlar, and wrapped it around him, twirling it around.
Ye Tian didn't make a move, and stepped in front of Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, and Chen Xuhui, blocking Zhu Qian and the outer disciples of Tianjianmen, looking at the man wearing the mask of dead bark.
Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, and Chen Xuhui also suddenly realized that they were too close to the guy wearing the dead bark mask. Several people immediately retreated more than ten feet, opened the distance, and sacrificed their flying swords one after another, vigilantly guarding against the person wearing the dead bark mask.
On the side, Yang Wenyan also looked like a formidable enemy, a small silver sword was suspended in front of him, and at the same time there was a talisman seal engraved with complicated and complicated runes, exuding a majestic aura, attracting The eyes of everyone present.
"It turned out to be someone from the Yang family." The man wearing the mask of dead bark said.
The elegant man looked at Yang Wenyan, and it was hard to believe that when the Yang family would have such a monk in the Nascent Soul realm, he had exposed all his trump cards before fighting.
"What a cute little guy, my sister likes you like this." The enchanting woman leaned towards Yang Wenyan, and blew a breath of feminine fragrance on the vigilant Yang Wenyan. Yang Wenyan, who had never had intimate contact with a woman, couldn't bear it for a while, and glanced at the enchanting woman.
"Ha ha…"
Seeing the look in Yang Wenyan's eyes, the enchanting woman suddenly laughed unscrupulously, and said: "This kid is probably the seed of the Yang family thinking about the inheritance of Tianjianmen. No wonder I haven't seen blood in the Nascent Soul realm. Let him open his eyes."
"I advise you to leave as soon as possible. I will solve Xu Hu's matter myself." The man wearing the dead bark mask said.
"I suspect that you are Xu Hu!" said the elegant man.
"Rules, just say it once, today I make an exception and warn you to leave quickly, lest you will be affected and die later. Also, if someone is hostile to me, I want to taste more blood with this sword. "The hoarse voice of the man wearing the dry bark mask fell on the hearts of everyone present like a heavy hammer.
The refined man hesitated for a moment, and at this moment, the man wearing the dead bark mask exuded a huge aura, the fierce aura was filled with endless killing intent, as if everything within fifty feet of him had turned into a massacre. Bloody space.
An aura of fear, despair, and helplessness spread, and there was even an aura of death among them.
Yang Wenyan's complexion changed drastically. The talisman seal with complicated and complicated runes attached to his body instantly lit up with white light, forming a white mask, directly protecting him in it, covering him from the dead bark mask. The death aura exuded by the person.
The playful expression on the enchanting woman's face disappeared in an instant, and a small purple snake-shaped sword appeared in her hand. On her handsome and heavily made-up face, she stared vigilantly at the person wearing the dead bark mask, taking precautions.
Killing intent loomed on Ye Tian's body, and the breath of helplessness, despair, fear and death all shunned away.
Beside him, the black clam beads on Zhu Qian's neck emitted a faint black light, and those negative emotions could not affect Zhu Qian's spiritual consciousness at all.
However, the outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were not so lucky. The fifteen disciples who were still at the alchemy stage all had painful expressions on their faces, and they couldn't even completely control the magic weapon in front of them. Not only them, even Yuan Chen, Chen Xuguang, and Chen Xuhui had reached the Yuanying realm, they could hardly resist this negative aura, with painful expressions on their faces.
"cough!"
Ye Tian suddenly coughed lightly. The sword art he had practiced to kill immortals was originally the way of killing and attacking. After entering the third heaven, he gained the spirit of killing and attacking again. It can wake up the affected people around.
The outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind him were awakened in an instant. Some of them thought of what happened just now, and looked at the man wearing the dead bark mask with fear in their eyes.
The person wearing the dead bark mask looked at Ye Tian in surprise.
He had already discovered that the young man in front of him only had the cultivation base of the early stage of alchemy, but he was actually the deacon of the outer sect in Tianjianmen. At first, he thought it was someone who had left his relationship, but now it seems that the other party is really hiding something.
There seemed to be a murderous intent on the opponent, which came and went quickly.
The person wearing the dead bark mask noticed just now that apart from those outer disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect who were motivated to be killed, there are also more than a dozen monks nearby, whether they are elegant men or enchanting women. No killing intent was found.
When did such a sword cultivator appear in Tianjianmen?
Could it be the new Heavenly Sword Gate Outer Sect Deacon? It is said that he was the only monk who came from the lower realm of Tianmen in the past hundred years. For some reason, he chose Tianjianmen. Looking at it now, it is not difficult to understand, since they are both sword cultivators, they will naturally choose the Heavenly Sword Sect, which is also a sword cultivator.
The person wearing the dead bark mask has figured out Ye Tian's identity.
"Since your Excellency insists on saying that, I will not stop you. However, Xu Hu's mission rewards are generous, and everyone wants to get a share, so I will not give up. It is best to keep a certain distance between you and me, so as not to hurt your friendship." The elegant man put away the crystal clear and jade-like ashlars around him, turned his head and walked towards the west of Donghe County City.
"Mr. Yang, my sister is waiting for you in the north with a banquet." The enchanting woman looked at the man wearing the mask of withered bark fearfully, turned her head and said something affectionately to Yang Wenyan, not staying here for long, but quickly moved towards North flew past.
The monks watching saw someone leave, but they didn't dare to get close to the man wearing the dead bark mask.
Donghe County City involved a lot, not only the forces of Tianjianmen, the rest of the forces hated Xu Hu who slaughtered Donghe County City to the bone, and the mission rewards they issued were extremely generous. Those people couldn't resist the temptation of the spirit stones rewarded by the mission. Even if they didn't have the strength of the man wearing the dead bark mask, they refused to give up. Instead, they dispersed and walked to every corner of Donghe County. area.
"Deacon Ye, what do you think?" Yuan Chen shrank his neck and said as he looked at the bloody giant sword floating in front of the man wearing the withered bark mask.
"Hmph, what else can I do, get the hell out!" Yang Wenyan put away the talisman on his body, curled his mouth, and said preemptively with contempt on his face.
"Your surname is Yang, this is not Tianjianmen. Even if you die, no one will be responsible." Zhu Qian, who has always been at odds with Yang Wenyan, said with a look of disgust: "If it weren't for you for having the golden signboard of the Yang family , I’m afraid, I don’t know how many times I have died.”
"I'm afraid it's more appropriate to keep these words for yourself." Yang Wenyan left the words, regardless of Zhu Qian's current expression, and quickly chased after the enchanting woman.
"No matter what your purpose is, if you offend the disciples of Tianjianmen, I will not ignore it." Ye Tian said indifferently, looking at the man wearing the dead bark mask.
"It is rumored that someone has comprehended the sword energy left by the sword demon tonight. The killing intent that disappeared just now from your Excellency is really terrifying. As expected, it should be you who inspired the sword energy left by the sword demon." With The man with the dead bark mask said calmly.
"What is the sword energy left by the sword demon?" Zhu Qian stared blankly at the man wearing the mask of withered bark, as confused as Monk Zhang Er.
Looking at Ye Tian, he was even more puzzled, could it be that the person wearing the mask of withered bark was talking about Ye Tian?
What did Ye Tian do?
Not only Zhu Qian was curious, Ye Tian also became interested in the man wearing the dead bark mask, but before he could speak, the man suddenly looked towards the southwest wind.
"It seems that you and I are not destined to meet today, but there will be a later date." The man wearing the mask of withered bark turned his head, gave Ye Tian a meaningful look, and instantly turned into a ray of light and rushed over.