"If you die on your own, I can leave you with a whole body." The big man said, not embarrassing.

He put away the sickle, and resisted on his shoulders, like the **** of death from hell, to reap life.

"I don't kill nameless people, let's report them."

"Someone in **** will tell you who I am after you die!"

Boom!

Killing thoughts is like a wave of rivers, rolling around.

The 大 man shot first, holding up the sickle, splitting it with a knife, and practicing the sword with a red sword, as if the dragon was spitting a letter.

"You are not my opponent." Ye Tian smiled with a proud look.

Frankly speaking, Dasao's man is very powerful, but he met Ye Tian.

Huh!

Ye Yetian pointed it out with a finger, and a magical flying shot, like an indomitable war spear, shattered the incoming sword.

The shattered swords turned into sky-like swordsmanship, like the wind and fury, sweeping in all directions, wherever they passed, the land was overturned, and all the trees were withered.

An old leafy tree was unfortunately rolled up by a knife, just like an old hen who had plucked his hair. A leaf was not left, and all was torn by the knife, even the thick one. The old bark was full of scars and bruises.

I can see how powerful this sword is for the man in Daxu. He has the power to cut mountains and cut mountains, and even the master can't dare to strike!

From this, he can better set off the gap between him and Ye Tian.

"Either drop me or die!" Ye Tian's voice 铿锵, such as the sound of Dao Lun, shook the void, making people dare not frustrate, and there was no room for negotiation.

"You are strong, but I may not be able to kill you." The big man was unmoved.

"What is my real name? I have forgotten even myself. Everyone on the rivers and lakes called me a **** of death, who feared me like a god. I have been a killer for 30 years and killed 999 people. , Make up a whole number, and draw a successful end to my killer career. "He continued, reporting himself.

His eyes were very strange, with scarlet blood trembling, without a trace of emotion, as if Ye Tian was only a number to him, not a life.

As He talked, the momentum on his body climbed up and upwards, and the Great Husband agitated and hunted. The intention of killing was like a tsunami sweeping through, surging and surging, making the world tremble.

The thunder in the sky is sparse, but the rain is dense.

"On!"

He screamed, it seemed that a secret gate in his body had opened, and an invisible momentum soared into the sky, and the air was quickly compressed, forming an explosion and making a loud noise.

At this moment, the momentum on his body climbed to the zenith, and the whole man was powerful and terrible, like an ancient demon.

With a stun, his body suddenly disappeared in place, moving almost instantaneously, and appeared in front of Ye Tian after a moment. In the snore, the sickle rested on Ye Tian's neck.

"Should you shrink to an inch? Yes, it is worthy of being a top assassin. But you want to kill me, it's worse." Ye Tian sneered.

"Really? Then add me."

Suddenly a voice came from behind.

Huh!

The sword slammed into the sky, a sharp sword emerged out of the sky, pierced the dark night, and marked a meteor-like light, piercing Ye Tian's heart.

This is a shocking sword. The sword is like the tide, the killing is like the sea, sweeping the sky, as if there is another demon-like existence across the heavens and came to this world.

"And I!"

Another sound sounded, a pair of iron palms shot, palms glowed, thunder and lightning were condensed, and the void was smashed. The sound of sonic booms roared and rippled, sweeping around like a shock wave.

"Let's go together, the bounty is evenly divided!" Shouted the man who took the photo of Lei Guangtie.

Suddenly two more killers emerged, both of which were top-level assassins, and the situation was extremely bad for Ye Tian.

Like a volcanic eruption, a riot of heaven and earth will turn into Shura hell.

But Ye Tian was not afraid, and did not even dodge.

Holding his right hand and pointing, he grasped the sickle of death, and he could not move forward even if he could use the power of Bashan to carry the tripod.

"What's your purpose?"

Ye Yetian's voice was cold.

When He talked, his fingers were cut like gods, and when he said "Dang", he cut the death sickle into two. The broken scythe was held in his hand, and he slashed to death.

"you……?"

Shocked in shock, he retreated.

The half-scythe sickle glowed extraordinary power in Ye Tian's hands. The split blade was as thin as a piece of paper, extremely condensed, almost transformed into substance, silvery, faint and trembling with thunder.

The **** of death held a half-scythe for a while, and broke the sword with a real knife. The condensed sword jumped out of the flame of the Tao and made a chirping sound, as if Jin Ge was symphonizing, and it was not broken at all.

何 How concise this sword is, it is even harder than the real sword.

The face of the dying **** went wild, a breath of death permeated his mind. He stepped back sharply, shrinking almost to an inch, and appeared ten feet away in an instant.

At this time, a sharp sword stabbed behind Ye Tian. The sword was like a dragon, and the chirping sound was endless. If the speed was meteor, it would pierce Ye Tian's body.

Ye Yetian still didn't dodge, quickly turned around and pointed out.

"Hey, it works. I'm going to take the bounty!"

Assassin holding a sword exults.

But his joy lasted only one millisecond and it turned into a thriller.

On Ye Tian's fingertips, the golden light glittered, as immortal as the **** gold. Xue Liang's sharp sword approached the tip of his finger, and it broke into pieces, turned into powder, and was smashed by the shocking Jinsha spirit on his fingertips.

啊 "Ah, don't!" The assassin was startled, his face ashamed.

Huh!

After Xu shattered the sword, Ye Tian finally pointed to his eyebrow, bursting through a blood hole.

"Give me death! Thunderlight palm!"

The third assassin was killed. * Glittering and thundering, he shot a solid on Ye Tian's back, making a loud noise.

Instantly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ye Tian seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt. The whole body of light shone, and the electric scorch burned, as if turned into a day. There was a force of tearing all over him, tore him to pieces.

"Hahaha, it worked. I'll take the bounty!"

"The legendary boy Tianjiao, but that's it."

The assassin was overjoyed, his feet vacated, and he slammed, disappeared from behind Ye Tian, ​​and flashed out to a few feet.

Huh!

Not far away, bleeding from the mouth of Death, looked at his body inconceivably. The big cricket on his body was cut off from the waist, from front to back, it was cut off and fell to the ground.

This is impossible!

Unless ...!

He couldn't believe it, and was frightened.

"Hey, buddy, I get 90% of the bounty, 10% of you, don't you have any opinion?" The assassin who struck Lei Guangzhang asked Death.

At this moment, a terrible scene happened.

The **** of death died back, the upper part of the body slipped down from the waist, and was actually cut off by the waist. The knife edge was extremely flat and extremely smooth.

"Dead? Hahaha, the bounty is mine."

Xun Leiguang laughed in the palm of his assassin.

"You die too!" Ye Tianqing drank.

A war spear condensed by a thunderbolt broke into the air, pierced the back of the assassin of the thunderbolt, and pierced a large hole in the bowl.

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