Chapter 1335 I Search My Soul Myself

The powerful talisman exploded, and powerful pressure fell. Among the many runes, four of them had the most powerful power and the greatest threat.

A golden knife, a sword light, a vine, and a rune. The golden knife and the sword light pierced Fang Ping's neck and eyebrows. The vines spread from Fang Ping's feet and bound Fang Ping's legs in an instant. As for the rune, it flashed with divine light and suppressed Fang Ping's eyebrows.

At the same time, the space around Fang Ping's body was also blocked. The light of the formation lit up, covering the surrounding three miles, completely blocking Fang Ping's escape.

This formation seemed to have been specially calculated by several killers. When the formation appeared, it just covered Fang Ping and the four killers together, and Tu Lie and others were excluded.

The four killers were holding daggers with cold light flashing and killing from four directions, but there was still no aura fluctuation on their bodies, as if the four of them were not cultivators at all.

"Boom boom boom..."

Under the siege of the assassins, the talisman exploded, and the golden knife and sword light also pierced through Fang Ping's neck and eyebrows at the same time.

Even the soul rune landed accurately on Fang Ping's eyebrows, suppressing the soul.

The daggers in the hands of the four people easily broke Fang Ping's body protection aura and pierced into Fang Ping's body. Then there were four explosions from the four daggers, and four explosions that were no weaker than the power of the fifty-nine thunder tribulation exploded in Fang Ping's body.

At this moment, the four assassins' eyes all showed a proud look.

Four silver-level assassins joined forces to assassinate a mere Nascent Soul Realm guy, which was not easy to capture.

Speaking of it, the elders of Zhaixing Tower were too much. In order to deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator, they actually sent four of them together, and kept reminding them not to underestimate the opponent.

But in the end, this guy was easily killed by them.

"Just this little bit of strength? I wonder how this guy defeated the golden lion in the first place?"

Seeing that the mission was about to be completed, several people sneered in their hearts. They thought that this mission would be very difficult and dangerous, but it was so smooth.

This guy who could defeat the golden lion of Zhenxian Palace was killed without any chance to fight back.

But before they started to be happy, one of them suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "No, retreat!"

Before his voice fell, the figure in front of them who had endured almost all the attacks in succession disappeared directly from their sight.

It was not until this time that these killers realized that this guy had just been attacked by all the attacks, but he didn't even have a drop of blood.

Realizing that their mission had failed, the four people wanted to evacuate without hesitation.

But at this time, Fang Ping's voice rang in their ears: "Is it too late to leave now?"

Several killers subconsciously attacked in the direction where the voice came from, but found that their target was empty.

"Tell me who the employer is, who wants to kill me?" Fang Ping's voice came out again, ethereal, and it was impossible to tell Fang Ping's position.

The four assassins said nothing, pinched their fingers and disappeared from the spot.

But the next moment, space ripples appeared, and the four assassins fell out of the space where they were hiding with blood on their mouths.

"I thought your assassins in Zhaixing Tower had a strong ability to hide, but now it seems that it is better to meet them in person than to hear about them."

Fang Ping's leisurely voice came again: "Tell me, who wants to kill me? Tell me, I can give you a quick death."

Facing the notorious assassins in Zhaixing Tower, and the four silver-medal assassins, Fang Ping was not nervous at all, and even told Tu Lie and others outside the formation not to worry and just wait.

As well-trained silver-medal assassins in the Nascent Soul Realm, they would never betray their employers.

Not to mention that according to the rules of Zhaixing Tower, the assassins on the mission are only responsible for receiving the mission and killing people. As for who the employer of the mission is, they have no right to know, and they don't bother to know.

Seeing that the four people didn't say anything, Fang Ping was too lazy to ask more questions. He waved his hand gently, and the four people only felt that the space around them suddenly became heavy and crowded, and their bodies were more like carrying a heavy burden.

"If you don't say anything, then I will search my soul myself."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Ping had already appeared in front of one of them. The two looked at each other. Under the effect of distraction, the killer was not aware of it for a moment and was directly slapped on the forehead by Fang Ping.

A soul breath rushed straight into the other party's soul consciousness sea along Fang Ping's palm, and the killer's forehead also lit up with dazzling divine light at the same time.

It's a pity that even the silver-level killer of Zhaixing Tower, even if it is a head-on confrontation, is considered a top-level strongman among the Nascent Soul cultivators. Now when facing Fang Ping, who has the Yangshen soul, he has no power to fight back at all.

"Bang bang bang"

Three muffled sounds in succession, the other three have broken free from the suppression of the gravity field and space blockade, and tried to attack Fang Ping again.

Moreover, this time, they attacked without reservation, and all used their strongest attacks.

However, Fang Ping did not even look at their attacks, and continued to press his opponent's forehead to search his soul.

He let the three people's attacks enter the magnetic force field, and then under the effect of the magnetic force field repelling the five elements, the power of the three people's attacks gradually weakened. By the time they were close to Fang Ping, the power of their attacks had even fallen to the level of Yuanying, and was only the power of an ordinary Jindan strongman's attack.

This level of attack is nothing but a tickle to Fang Ping, who has many spiritual treasures to protect him and a strong body.

"Our silver-medal killer is no match for him. We need to send out the gold-medal killer."

"No wonder the Golden Lion wants to challenge him in the ring, and Tu Lie and Mu Ge choose to team up with him."

"This man's strength is probably enough to compete with the Holy Son."

The four of them are very confident in their own strength. The four of them joined forces, but they were easily crushed by the opponent. This is enough to prove the strength of the target of this mission.

They took out the talisman from their hands at the same time and activated it. Suddenly, violent space fluctuations came, and the figures of the three people began to become illusory, as if they were about to enter another world.

Fang Ping, who had just finished searching the soul, frowned slightly when he saw this, took out the willow leaf spiritual treasure and wanted to block the space, and at the same time cast space magic to try to prevent the three people's teleportation talismans from exerting their power.

The ice crystal magic treasure between his eyebrows, which looked like a vertical eye, burst out a chill as Fang Ping forcibly tore through the space, found one of the people who was about to be sent away by the teleportation talisman, and turned the other person into an ice sculpture.

With a flip of his wrist, Fang Ping had a flame longbow magic treasure in his hand. Fang Ping opened the bow and shot an arrow until it hit a killer in the distance.