Chapter 2033 Funeral Night

On the battlefield, changing rapidly!

No one expected that in a blink of an eye, two of the five true immortals would fall one after another!

This change not only surprised Prince Yuanzuo, but even Su Zimo was stunned.

He thought that he would definitely die.

Unexpectedly, the situation turned unexpectedly, and the situation changed!

"Show me your true self!"

Jingyue Zhenxian turned the ancient mirror in his hand, and a bloody light burst out from the mirror, which directly fell behind the gray-robed Zhenxian, and even the gray-robed Zhenxian was shrouded in it!

The moment the gray-robed true immortal fell, the blood-colored mirror light descended.

Grey-robed True Immortal's body quickly decayed and turned into a pool of blood.

And a figure behind him, shrouded in blood from the ancient mirror, also revealed his figure, but it was a thin, withered-haired old man with a wrinkled face, and there was no surprise anywhere on his body.

But it was such a thin old man who just shot and killed the two true immortals!

The strange thing is that when Su Zimo saw the old man, the moment he closed his eyes, he completely forgot what the old man looked like!

He opened his eyes and looked again, and when he turned his head, he would forget the old man's appearance again.

The image of this thin old man was always blurred in his mind, and it was difficult to establish!

"What method is this?"

Su Zimo was horrified.

"Master!"

At this moment, Feng Ziyi saw the person coming, with a happy expression on his face, and exclaimed.

"Master Feng Ziyi..."

Su Zimo had heard Feng Ziyi mention several times that her master was also one of the founders of Can Ye.

In Can Ye's name, the word 'Can' comes from Hefeng Cantian, and the word 'Ye' comes from her master!

From this, it can be seen that this skinny old man's status in the waning night!

No wonder, this old man was able to kill two true immortals in a flash.

Feng Ziyi's assassination skills were all taught by this old man. How powerful should this person's assassination methods be?

It is no exaggeration to say that it is unpredictable.

"Burning Night True Immortal!"

Jingyue Zhenxian stared at the thin old man, sneered, and said, "You're not dead yet!"

"The leader of the dead night?"

The naked man frowned slightly.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lei Huang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his spirits lifted, and he said loudly: "Old friend, you are here!"

The thin old man looked sideways slightly, glanced at Lei Huang, suppressing the excitement in his heart, the ancient well was still in his eyes, there was no change, he just nodded.

Su Zimo was beside Lei Huang.

He could clearly feel the excitement in Lei Huang's heart after seeing this person, and his blood seemed to be on fire!

"Funeral Eve, I'll introduce you to a little brother."

Lei Huang pointed at Su Zimo in front of him, and said, "His name is Su Zimo. In the Ten Jue Prison, it was he who took the risk and single-handedly broke through the Ten Jue Array, and finally helped me get out of trouble!"

"Just now, he has the heart of mortal death and came to give me half a plant of Qixia Immortal Ginseng! It's a great joy in life for me Feng Cantian to get to know such a good brother who sacrifices his life and pays attention to righteousness!"

Su Zimo was shocked.

The implication of Lei Huang's words is that he is talking with his peers!

What is Lei Huang's cultivation realm, what status, and what kind of prestige has he had?

Not to mention that Su Zimo is only a first-order earth immortal, even if he is a true immortal, how many people can enter the Thunder Emperor's Eye?

But now, Emperor Lei didn't have any contempt, and completely regarded Su Zimo as someone who could stand by his side.

True Immortal Burial Night looked at Su Zimo, nodded slightly, and said, "Good man!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Ziyi was slightly startled, a little stunned.

She knows nothing about Master's temperament.

Has the master ever appreciated others like this, or was he a first-order earth immortal who met for the first time?

With her talent and aptitude, she has hardly been praised by her master over the years.

Lei Huang patted Su Zimo on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Although you haven't seen this thin old man, you should have heard of it."

"Tianhuang's Hidden Killing Sect was created by him. I don't know if it still exists today."

"what!"

Su Zimo exclaimed.

This Night Burial True Immortal actually came from the Heavenly Desolate Continent, and was the ancestor of the Hidden Killing Sect!

Prince Yuanzuo's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Buye Old Dog, you came just right, kill you, and the Can Ye behind you will also disappear!"

"Leave this funeral night to me, and you go to deal with Feng Cantian."

Feiyun Zhenxian said coldly.

Jingyue Zhenxian said solemnly: "Fuye is also a Dongxu Zhenxian, be careful."

"Humph!"

The corners of Feiyun Zhenxian's mouth were slightly raised, and he said sarcastically: "An old dog who is about to die and has run out of oil, even if he cultivates to the hole, he is not afraid of it!"

Even Su Zimo could see that the True Immortal Burial Night had indeed entered its twilight, and there was not much life left.

Those who are twilight have their qi and blood depleted, their primordial spirit is weak, and their combat power is greatly reduced.

What's more, True Immortal Burial Night is good at assassination, not head-to-head fighting.

Now, his deeds have been exposed, and if he collides with Feiyun Zhenxian who is at his peak, it is indeed not optimistic.

At this time, Lei Huang was still refining Qixia Immortal Ginseng.

Lei Huang was seriously injured. According to Jingyue Zhenxian, even if there was Qixia Immortal Ginseng, it would take half a day for Lei Huang to recover!

And Feiyun Zhenxian and others will not give him this chance at all!

Immortal Funeral Night flickered for a moment and came to the front of Lei Huang and Su Zimo.

His intention was obvious, that is, to do his best to buy time for Lei Huang.

"how?"

Feiyun Zhenxian sneered: "You are an old dog, still want to fight against the three of us?"

True Immortal Burial Night said nothing, her hands trembled slightly, and there were already two more daggers in her palms.

"kill!"

Jingyue Zhenxian gave a light drink.

The three true immortals shot at the same time!

The ancient mirror of Jingyue Zhenxian flew high, suspended in mid-air, and the mirror was facing down.

puff!

Jingyue Zhenxian bit the tip of her tongue lightly, spit out a blood essence, and sprinkled it on the ancient mirror.

The mirror surface was sparkling, and a blood-colored full moon was condensed, and it was beheaded towards the True Immortal Burial Night!

call!

The naked man stimulated his qi and blood, with a blood vision condensed behind him, holding a copper mace, and came to the front of the funeral night Zhenxian, the wheel mace was smashed, and the wind whistled!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

This time, Feiyun Zhenxian didn't keep his hands, the large sleeves of the robe shook, and a large amount of cold light flew out from it, densely packed!

Every cold light is a flying knife!

These flying knives of Feiyun Zhenxian have 10,800 handles, each of which is his own magic weapon, which is extremely exhausting when tempered.

Each flying knife is a psychic magic weapon, although the rank is not high, it is only a sixth-order spiritual treasure.

But the combination of 10,800 flying knives can generate a variety of formations, and the power has risen sharply, which is extremely terrifying!

These flying knives galloped in the air, and soon they were connected together in a wonderful formation to form a knife array.

Inside, there is a piercing sound of Jin Ge fighting, which seems to be able to strangle everything!