The first time he was discovered, the Spy of Shadow Department thought it was not good and immediately prepared to use the escape method to escape.

However, the blazing white light shone all over the space as if it was daytime. As soon as he turned into a phantom, he was forced to escape, and turned into a human form again.

Shadow Master, if you call this name, there are naturally reasons why you call this name.

As long as you are a member of the Shadow Department, no matter what kind of exercise you practice, you will practice the Shadow Department's Shadow Exit at the same time. This escape method gradually progresses, just like a martial art, you can start practicing from the second level of Qi refining.

At first, it was just able to hide in the shadows, and it was not easy to be discovered by others. When they were running, they were like night cats, silently, and not very strong.

But this shadow escape follows the same advanced route as the martial arts. When you practice to the depths, you can turn into a shadow and walk through the void with just one thought. Even if a monk becomes a master of level 7 or 8, this escape method will only be stronger and more practical.

Such escape techniques are extremely rare in the world. They are the secret of Shadow Department. Even if Shadow Department has cultivated this escape technique, there are only a very small number of people who have the ability to pass them to others.

As long as you see people who use this escape method, ten percent of them are from Shadow Department.

Now this spy has cultivated the Shadow Escape to a state where he can escape, and he has the talent for escape.

But even if you have reached such a state of escape, you can only start and cannot escape.

The spy looked at the other person and quickly flew through his mind all the methods that could stop him from escaping. This is also one of the compulsory courses for all the Shadow Division spies. They must remember all the secret techniques, magic weapons, environments, etc. that can break the Shadow Escape, remember the characteristics of these things and be able to recognize them as soon as possible.

And, how to reversely crack and escape from the sky.

The first thing the Shadow Department spies are good at running away, and the second thing they are good at tracing information is the professional skills of tracing information. In addition to the compulsory Shadow escape, it is also because for a long time, all the living in the Shadow Department are good at running away...

If the first two compulsory courses are incompatible with most of the energy and are basically not good at fighting, that is inevitable. Moreover, among the monks of the same level, they are considered to have low military power.

There are all-rounders, but they are a small number of legends that can be ignored.

When the spy was learning professional skills, he was indeed not lazy. At this moment, all the information flashed through his mind, and he instantly locked in one of them.

"Day lights!"

Then it suddenly appeared in my mind.

Baiyang evil sacrifice.

The priest of the lantern.

In an instant, the spy's scalp became a little numb. How could he encounter these ghosts here?

Damn, there are not even many living people in this ghost place now, why are all demons and monsters coming?

Before I could think too much, the teams surrounding the two sides had already floated over.

The spy whistled, and the cloak on his body suddenly shook, and handless flying swords seemed to be swimming fish, scattering and stabbing at the white-robed men who were surrounding them.

The flying sword entered and pierced past, carrying a bunch of blood, turning into blood-drop ice crystals. However, the white-robed men seemed to have not realized it and continued to rush forward.

The spy looked for a direction, and his body seemed to have lost weight. He continued to float across the ground. In the moment of intertwining, his wrist trembled, and a thin line, like a sharp blade, cut off one of the white-robed men's neck and cut off his head.

The hot blood soared into the sky, and the spy didn't even look at it, and continued to sprint.

However, he suddenly staggered and almost fell to the ground. When he looked back, the man in white robe with his head cut stretched out a hand and grabbed the battle skirt on his left.

The blood on the white-robed man's neck was still gushing. He had lost his head, but he seemed to be not dead yet. He stretched out his other hand and grabbed his war skirt tightly.

With just one delay, the white-robed men around had already completed the encirclement. The white-robed men carrying the sun lantern floated over three inches away from the ground.

The spy's heart sank, and resentment arises from his heart.

If you perform tasks normally, how can you wear such military equipment?

But it was impossible to delay at this moment. Facing Tian Zhu, his realm was higher than his and his magic weapon was better than him. Even if he knew how to reversely crack the other party's secret method, it was useless.

Because at most three breaths, he will die.

He gritted his teeth and recalled the flying swords that had scattered out.

The flying swords with silver light gathered together and rushed towards the Xidian Priest, but there was still a flying hand towards his left arm.

A silver light flashed, his left arm was shoulder-to-shoulder breaking. He pinched a seal with one hand with his right hand and shouted softly.

The left arm exploded into a ball of blood mist, which wrapped it up, turned into several blood lights, and flew away in all directions.

At the same time, the priest who was holding the sun celebration lamp in one hand waved his sleeves with the other, rolled the flying swords that rushed into it. As his arm fell, handfuls of twisted into twists, and the completely scrapped flying swords fell from his sleeves.

The Xideng Priest raised his head, looked at the several scattered blood lights, and gave up the idea of ​​chasing, and laughed instead of anger.

"Not only can a spy cultivate the Shadow Escape to such a state, even the Blood Sacrifice Escape Method of the Demonic Way, the Shadow Department's escape method is truly the best in the world."

The priest of the lantern was carrying the sun celebration lamp, and the lantern turned around automatically. The handwriting on it disappeared, and the light also dissipated. The man in the white robe returned and gathered behind him.

The blood on the white robe who were pierced by the flying sword slowly dissipated, and even the damaged white robe healed automatically.

Only the man in white robe with his head cut off stood up, picked up his head, tried to dress back several times, and his head would fall again.

After a closer look, the wounds of the head, which was cut by the spy with thin lines, began to rot. In this cold weather, in just a short while, the neck was corroded by an inch shorter.

The priest of Xilan shook his head and waved his hand. The white robe on the white robe flew out on its own and got into the sleeve of Xilan sacrifice.

The remaining headless corpse fell to the ground automatically, and its body dried up rapidly. When blown by the cold wind, it collapsed into powder and drifted away with the wind.

The Xidian looked back at the two rows of people behind him, and there were only thirty-five, with the left long on the left and the right short on the right. The more you look, the more uncomfortable you become.

After a few glances, he waved his sleeves and suddenly hit a person on the left. When he fell down, he saw the white robe on the man's body flying into his sleeve. The man in the white robe withered and turned into mummy, and after falling, he turned into powder.

"It's much more pleasing to you..."

He raised the sun celebration lamp in his hand, and the lantern turned around again, with a word "囍" exposed on the front, and a pale halo turned around and shining towards the direction of Jinlan Mine.

"There is a suitable person so close?"

Suddenly, he was overjoyed. He thought there would be no suitable materials on the wasteland, but he didn't expect that there would be some not far away. He floated in the air, like a ghost, carrying a white light and drifted towards the Jinlan Mine.

He floated all the way to the entrance of the village, looked at the locust trees with a strange aura on the right, and then looked at the deserted slope on the left. The white lantern in his hand slowly rotated, and the word "囍" pointed at the abyss of despair on the left.

His daytime celebration light guided him. There was a domain on the left, but it was not very dangerous and not very fatal. On the right, there was an unknown thing that his daytime celebration light had never shone on, which was extremely dangerous.

Even at this moment, the white light emitted by the lantern in his hand could not illuminate the locust trees on the right, as if the white lights were all swallowed up by the locust trees.

He didn't think much and walked the middle path.

In an instant, the world changed, and he stepped into the abyss of despair.

Looking back, the white-robed man following him disappeared.

On the hillside to the left, he saw panic and a few cannibals rushing up the hillside.

Looking up, I saw a goat at the end of this domain. The man stood up, his body surging with blood and demonic energy.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the priest Xilan.

He is very knowledgeable, but he has never seen such a strange domain in ancient times...

Without waiting for him to make any move, the goat just glanced at him and instantly restrained the qi, blood and demonic energy that surged all over his body. With a kick, he rushed into the fog at the end of the domain and disappeared.

The priest Xilan held up the lamp and shook his head. Under the light, he could see at a glance that the remaining people in this strange domain in ancient China were all phantoms, and none of them had lethal power.

He watched the new cycle begin, quietly watching Cecilia throw her into the abyss in order not to let the child be caught by the cannibals, and watch Cecilia die, with a little curiosity in his eyes. After watching a complete cycle, his eyes became extremely calm.

It’s just because a person’s resentment was too deep when he died, and turned into a circulating domain of earth-bound spirits. No wonder the degree of fatality is not high.

The priest Xilan carried the white lamp and ignored everything that was happening here. He walked forward all the way. When he reached the fog at the end, he took one step forward and stepped through the fog.

However, the next moment, just when he thought the white light illuminated the way forward and could easily pass through it, he returned to the place where he first stood. Everything was natural. He did not sense it in advance, nor did his white light.

At this time, he frowned and became solemn.

It's not very fatal, but it's very troublesome and difficult...

...

After practicing boxing quietly in the village, the old sheep quietly ran to the abyss of despair and returned to the village.

"Erhan, Yu Ziqing, ready to face the enemy."

"Have you come in? How many people? What strength? Can we fight?" Yu Ziqing asked repeatedly.

The old sheep looked up and saw that not only Yu Ziqing had arrived, Erhan was already standing next to him with a calm face, and dozens of men and aunts with big and thick, qi and blood rushed over with a calm face.

This group of people is mixed together, and ordinary monks dare to confront each other head-on, and they will be consumed to death if they are not hammered to death on the spot.

The old sheep quickly sootheed the restless people.

"Don't worry, that guy is so arrogant that he dares to leave the territory of his heart. He will not be able to get out of it for a while."
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