Chapter 2014 Assassination

As a subordinate family controlled by the Ghost Kingdom Master, the Lin family naturally received the information this time.

Lin Youxi felt that the Imperial Master was so aggressive in dealing with a small martial arts cultivator and wanted to capture him alive. It must be that Ye Liuyun had something important that the Imperial Master needed in his hands, perhaps something that could kill the Imperial Master.

That's why he came early in the name of responding to the call of the national master.

He was worried that he could not defeat Feng Hongxiu and Ye Liuyun alone, so he never showed up.

As soon as Feng Hongxiu left, he felt that the opportunity had come.

Ye Liuyun searched for the exercises he practiced again, and they were the same as those of the national master. There was no difference.

After thinking about it, he decided to swallow up Lin Youxi's soul power, leaving no one alive to avoid having to explain to Feng Hongxiu.

He threw Lin Youxi's body to the monster.

The pair of wings on his back are a rare eighth-level treasure. They can not only fly, but also resist attacks.

"This treasure is just in use! With this thing, my speed can catch up with Feng Hongxiu!"

Ye Liuyun put the wings on his body and tried again and again.

At first, he was not used to such a fast speed. After getting used to it, he found that he could use his wings and traveling boots to catch up with Feng Hongxiu without any problem.

With this kind of treasure, Ye Liuyun was not in a hurry to leave, but turned around to chase Feng Hongxiu.

He felt that if his clone's special golden pupils launched a sneak attack, the effect might be better than Feng Hongxiu.

He planned to take advantage of Feng Hongxiu's successful sneak attack to launch another sneak attack on the Imperial Master's group.

At this time, Feng Hongxiu had not yet met the Imperial Master's group.

On the way, when she encountered a seventh-level martial arts cultivator, she would kill them directly to save them the trouble of looking for Ye Liuyun.

Feng Hongxiu walked up and down along the way, not too fast.

But soon, her consciousness also discovered the group of martial arts cultivators of the National Master.

In the center of the team was a cart pulled by two dragons and elephants.

The cart is magnificent, fully enclosed, and blocked by formations. The situation inside cannot be seen from the outside.

It's probably where the Imperial Master is.

However, the strength and number of these martial artists surprised her.

In their group, there are now five martial arts cultivators at the early eighth level, more than twenty martial cultivators at the mid-to-late seventh level, and more than twenty martial cultivators at the early seventh level.

Their strength and numbers have doubled compared to when they just left.

This formation was obviously prepared to deal with the sharp knife group around Ye Liuyun.

Even if Ye Liuyun uses the sharp knife group, he is destined to be unable to resist when encountering so many powerful martial arts cultivators.

Fortunately, they didn't have martial arts in the middle eighth level, so Feng Hongxiu didn't have to worry too much.

But there are so many martial arts practitioners in the early stage of Yae, and even if she kills one of them with one assassination, it will have no effect.

So she changed her plan and prepared to wait for an opportunity to directly assassinate the Imperial Master.

The real name of the Imperial Master is Jiang Yuan, and Feng Hongxiu knows his appearance.

Because he has been cultivating the power of the soul for many years, he has become as skinny as a zombie, so he is called the Master of the Ghost Kingdom.

Physical defense is not strong.

Feng Hongxiu didn't know that half of his soul was swallowed up by Ye Liuyun.

Even if she knew, she could not guarantee that there were no traps in Jiang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness, and she would never dare to directly launch a soul attack against a powerful soul.

But now Jiang Yuan is in the big car.

Jiang Yuan's car, without even thinking about it, must have defensive capabilities.

So Feng Hongxiu could only hide far away, follow the frame with his consciousness, and wait for the opportunity for Jiang Yuan to show up.

Coincidentally, she didn't wait long before Jiang Yuan got out of the car, asked the team to stop and rest, and then prepared to catch up with Ye Liuyun in one go.

"The realm of the middle eighth level! This old guy's realm has improved again!"

Feng Hongxiu was sure that the man was Jiang Yuan. He was as skinny as a stick and had a ghost-like face. There was no mistaking him.

Feng Hongxiu hesitated, worried that Jiang Yuan must have some treasure such as defensive armor.

"You have to give it a try. Even if you have defensive treasures, you still have to test out your defensive capabilities and be prepared for the next assassination.

Otherwise, if he had been hiding in the frame, there would have been no chance of killing him. "

Thinking of this, Feng Hongxiu immediately rushed towards Jiang Yuan at full speed, trying to get as close as possible to Jiang Yuan before they were discovered.

At the same time, she took out a ten-inch long bone spur from the storage space, which was as thick as a finger.

This bone spur exudes an icy blue light, like an ice pick, and is polished from the fin bone of a giant whale at the ninth level of the divine realm. Even the eighth level armor can be easily pierced in front of it.

Feng Hongxiu only has three of these bone spurs in total.

She was very confident with this kind of killing weapon. As long as Jiang Yuan was not wearing ninth-level armor, he would basically not be able to block her full blow.

"Ten miles, nine miles, eight miles..." Feng Hongxiu mentally calculated the speed and distance.

Once the distance is enough, if something unexpected happens, Jiang Yuan will basically be dead!

The speed of a mid-eighth level expert is as fast as a meteor, and most of the time, he travels through the void.

By the time the eighth-level martial arts cultivators around Jiang Yuan noticed the violent fluctuations in the void, Feng Hongxiu had already taken action.

Years of training as an assassin have made her feel confident that she can kill with one strike.

Feng Hongxiu's speed was already fast, but if he poured his true energy into the bone spurs and threw them out, the speed of the bone spurs would be even faster.

By the time Jiang Yuan found the bone spur sticking out of the void, the bone spur was already close to him.

Jiang Yuan didn't react at all, and was pierced by the bone spur from the center of his eyebrows, out of the back of his head, and nailed into the ground.

Feng Hongxiu also rushed closer at this time, and with a wave of her hand, she called back the bone spur.

This bone spur has been refined by her, and she is reluctant to throw it away.

And just this slight delay, she was immediately caught up by other martial artists.

Feng Hongxiu raised her hand, and the bone spur flew out again, directly piercing the two martial artists in front of her.

The bone spur was too sharp, and it shot through any object without any sound, and even without a trace of blood.

Feng Hongxiu recalled the bone spur again.

She thought that since Jiang Yuan was dead now, the rest of the people should not desperately chase her.

Many of these martial artists were controlled by Jiang Yuan themselves or their families, and they did not necessarily follow Jiang Yuan voluntarily.

As long as Jiang Yuan died, their soul contracts would disappear, and many people would not fight for him anymore.

However, her delay caused more martial artists to surround her.

And those martial artists in the eighth level were not slow to react and immediately started to attack her.

Feng Hongxiu was not afraid of their attacks.

In the eighth level, the gap between the middle and early stages is even greater.

But if she was surrounded and attacked in turns, she would not be able to hold on.

So she immediately reminded those martial artists: "Jiang Yuan is dead, why are you still fighting for your lives?"

But the martial artists surrounding her were indifferent.

At this moment, the curtain of the car frame was suddenly opened, and a skinny ghost face glanced at Feng Hongxiu.

"It turned out to be the killer of Hongluan Pavilion! It really lives up to its reputation. It destroyed one of my clones with one blow."

The national teacher Jiang Yuan was still sitting in the car!

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