The Path Toward Heaven

If you ask what is the most mysterious organization in Chaotian Continent, many people will say that it is a roller blind person.

If you ask where is the most terrible place in Chaotian Continent, many people will say it is the underworld.

But if you want to ask what is the most terrifying and mysterious of Chaotian Continent?Then there is only one answer.

-Not Lao Lin.

Braulin is an assassin organization.Whether it is a pawn of a trafficker or a relative of the emperor, whether it is a traitor prince or a hero of a loyal court, as long as you can afford the money, he will dare to kill without Lao Lin.Even if you want to kill a strong man who breaks the sea, Bu Lao Lin will try to do it, and it is said that there are indeed successful cases.

No one knows who Bu Lin was created by, where the place is, and how many members there are.

People only know that as long as the objects targeted by Bulao Lin will soon lose their lives, they will stay at their original age and never grow old again.

The man in black did not deny it.

For the righteous sect such as the Qingshan Sect, Bulao Lin is of course an evil demon who must be removed.

Zhao Layue bowed his head slightly, and Lisa covered more of his face.

The man in black is not surprised. He has seen many so-called wicked people. Those wicked people behaved a little unnaturally when they first learned that he was from Brao Lin.

That kind of unnaturalness stems from fear of seeing real evil, or inferiority.

"As long as you are willing to join the Bulao Lin, you can have anything."

He looked at Zhao Layue and said with a smile, his voice was more hoarse and more seductive.

"Crystal? Yes. Treasure medicine? It can also be. Even if you want to have the reputation and status in the spiritual world, we can help you."

Zhao Layue said, "I can't give you what I want."

The man in black no longer laughed and said indifferently: "I appreciate your means over the past two years, so I will come out to meet you. It seems that you still lack real courage to step into this. Not everyone is qualified to see it. The real world, or, I should come and meet you again when you are caught by Qingtiansi and can't stand torture. "

Zhao Layue said: "I do not accept threats."

The man in black said: "Sure enough, there is a style of disciples, but no matter which sect you are escaping, this time offended the lady in the palace, it is impossible to return to the mountain gate, let alone I hope to return to the practice world again. What is the future? "

Jing Jiu had been listening silently beside him, making sure that the other party was just an ordinary deacon who was not Lao Lin. He did n’t want to listen anymore and said to Zhao Layue, "Hurry up."

In the past two years, he often accompanied Zhao Layue to kill monsters and kill people. At the beginning, he still had some freshness. Later, he felt very boring, and often urged her with a voice.

At that time, he often said these two words.

This has happened too many times, and these two words have been heard too many times. Zhao Layue didn't even think about it, and there were movements in his subconscious.

The sea breeze poured into the broken temple, flicking her green silk, the sword was born with a strong sword, and she had to leave the body.

As the Assassin of Lao Lin, the man in black has been assassinated and attacked each other in this life.

Out of anger, he summoned seventeen black flags at the fastest speed and arranged them around him.

Those black flags were cold and cold, as if there were countless grievances in it. It was unusual. It was Xuanyin Sect who used to deal with those kendo sect's masterpieces-Luojianban.

The Luojian streamer is made of 17 rare materials, and it is extremely sensitive to the immortal sword. No matter how deep the opponent ’s sword skill is, as long as the flying sword leaves the hand, it will be determined by the Luojian streamer and affected. Disturb the flight line of Feijian in the shortest time.

If there is a big difference between the two sides, the streamer can even cut off the connection between Feijian and the master directly.

The man in black is convinced that even if his falling sword ca n’t shoot down the opponent ’s flying sword, he will be able to block the opponent ’s flying sword. He will take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the ground of the Poseidon Temple and start the formation that has been prepared. The opponent hit back with one blow.

Worthy of being an assassin of Lao Lin, he suddenly encountered a surprise attack, and the coping style he came up with in such a short time can be said to be flawless.

But he still underestimated his opponent.

He did not know that he was facing the youngest peak owner of Qingshan Sect in decades.

More importantly, in the past two years, Zhao Layue has repeatedly tried his sword, and his sword fighting consciousness is at its peak.

She did not produce a sword, but transformed herself into a sword.

The short hair moved with the wind and became messy again, and she disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, she had come to the man in black.

In an instant, she crossed a few feet and crossed the black flags.

On her shoulders and earlobe, two clear wounds appeared, and black blood was seeping out.

She didn't care about this, and slapped directly on the black man's chest.

The man in black was too late to recall the black flag, with a strange cry, his right hand turned upside down and greeted her palm.

His palms were extremely thin, and he didn't look like a living person, with a black gloss on the edges, and he didn't know what kind of magic skills it contained.

A crackling sound.

Two palms meet.

A bright red sword was born from the palm of Zhao Layue.

Hey!

The sword easily pierced the palm of the man in black, and then moved on, piercing his chest.

A bright red sword tip appeared from behind the man in black.

I don't know if it was the original color or it was stained like this by the blood of the man in black.

Tick.

Blood water fell on the ground of the ruined temple.

The man in black slowly kneeled to the ground and died.

His eyes were full of disbelief and despair.

The sea breeze suddenly became violent.

The peeling wall skin in the broken temple was blown into powder and flew everywhere.

The powerful coercion in the night sky felt closer and closer to the ground.

Zhao Layue looked up at the broken temple.

The black-and-white eyes under the hat are full of cold swordsmanship and endless fighting intent.

"Can't beat it."

Jing Jiu said to her, "Maybe ten years later."

Xiao He opened his eyes innocently, his face blank.

She couldn't understand what she saw.

Obviously negotiating, why did Zhao Layue suddenly burst into murder?

This makes no sense.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little cold somewhere in her body.

She looked down and saw an iron sword pierced her right shoulder.

The iron sword penetrated her body and nailed her to the wall of the broken temple.

Blood poured out of the body and flowed along the iron sword.

Xiao He felt her body getting colder and colder, and then felt the extreme pain, her small face became very pale.

She looked up at Jing Jiu, shocked and speechless.

The iron sword was held in Jing Jiu's hand.

She has been guarding against Zhao Layue because of fear.

In the past two years, how many people did Zhao Layue kill and how he killed them. Bu Lao Lin knew better than Qing Tian Si.

Seeing each other in the hot pot restaurant, she failed to see the details of Zhao Layue.

But she never thought that Jing Jiu would be so terrible.

Until the iron sword penetrated her right shoulder, she failed to find out that Jing Jiu had already produced the sword!

The iron sword is very wide, Xiao He is petite, and looks even more pitiful.

Jing Jiu's eyes were calm, without any mercy, or deliberate indifference.

He looked at her like an ordinary stone, a fleeting wave in the West Sea.

Xiao He knows that his real state is not higher than himself, and if it is not a sneak attack, he may not restrain himself.

But looking at his eyes, she felt terrified in her heart, and no longer thought of doing right.

Because she knew that this was truly merciless.

Too ruthless.