The shocking change on the top of the mountain happened too suddenly.

Thunder and lightning flashed together, black sword and butcher knife attacked at the same time, and the ghost face formed a formation to complement each other.

This was originally a must-kill situation against Lin Yi, but he easily broke it.

No one noticed that after the green mountains cracked from the middle, the new clouds in the sky became surging and rolling.

No one noticed that among the mountains and fields on the side of the green mountains that were cut open, a drop of light golden blood was slowly rolling on a piece of grass leaves.

Nangong Shi, who retreated to the safe area, looked at the shattered green mountains and said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that in order to kill Lin Yi, the God of Death, Xue Tu and the Ghost Face actually took action personally."

"What? Are they..."

Nangong Qin exclaimed in surprise, and wanted to speak but stopped.

The willow flowers suddenly changed color.

When Ravenzi and Saman heard this, both the master and the disciple were shocked.

The three major killer organizations, the God of Death, Blood Slaughter, Ghost Face, are definitely the most terrifying killer organizations in the cultivation world of the Holy Martial Continent.

No one expected that the leaders of these three killer organizations would join forces to assassinate Lin Yi.

If Nangong Shi hadn't pointed it out, who would have thought that the seller wearing a pig's head mask would be the cold and bloodthirsty ghost-faced boss.

No one would have thought that the shirtless butcher pushing a cart would be the soul of the famous Blood Slaughter organization - Blood Slaughter.

As for the death killer, he has always been mysterious, and with just a flying arrow and a black sword breaking through the air, Lin Yi almost fell into danger.

I think the legendary God of Death is even more mysterious.

This assassination against Lin Yi made all the powerful and geniuses present feel thrilled.

They saw with their own eyes that the three killers' seamless assassination methods were perfect. To be fair, if they were them, they would have been crushed to pieces.

Lin Yi was trapped in a situation of killing, and the extraordinary means and courage he showed made everyone sigh.

At this time.

The god of death is still hiding in the void.

Blood slaughter holds a butcher knife in his hand and stands in the sky.

After spitting blood at the foot of the mountain, the ghost face suddenly grabbed all the masks on the shelves, and a pig-head mask became extremely ferocious.

After the three of them, the kings of killers, joined forces to assassinate Lin Yi for the first time, they were always waiting for a second life-threatening blow.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill Lin Yi."

Jin Rui sighed and shook his head.

Yuhe Zhenren held the Dust in his hand and had no expression on his face.

On the Star Dream, the person narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the void.

Xuan Jizi, who had been forgotten for a long time, chuckled and said to himself: "Some old guys can't hold back, but how could Lin Yi be so easy to kill?"

...

The clouds in the void rolled like waves.

The sun in the early morning gradually climbed up to the sky, and the sun shone on the earth, but could not shine through the rolling clouds.

The butcher stood in the void holding a butcher knife. He suddenly frowned and looked up at the rolling clouds.

A spider-web-shaped crack suddenly appeared on the pig-head mask on the ghost face. He suddenly raised his hand and covered an evil ghost mask on his face, followed by the second one.

Finally someone saw the nickname in the clouds, and someone began to look into the sky with Xue Tu's eyes.

In an instant.

The rolling clouds came to an abrupt end.

It was like behind the clouds, there was a giant hand holding the clouds tightly and fixing the clouds in the void.

Sudden.

The clouds cracked from it, and a figure stepped out from it.

It was a man in blue, with a expressionless face and cold eyes. He grabbed a black sword with his left hand and strangled the neck of a man in black with his right hand.

The man in black was wearing a fat cloak. At first glance, he would think he was a tall man.

But after a closer look, I found that under the black cloak, there was a dwarf less than one meter high.

At this moment, the dwarf was strangled by Lin Yi's neck, his dantian was scrapped, and the golden mask on his face had been shattered, revealing a face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles.

The face was full of resentment and despair.

No one expected that the fearful God of Death in the cultivation world was actually an ugly dwarf.

The crowd at the foot of the mountain was like a burst of exclamation.

Jin Ruibo's breath suddenly became short of breath. He worked with Death for so long that he didn't even know the true face of Death.

At this time, when he suddenly realized that he had always been afraid and frightened. Every time he met, he made him look the most humblest posture. He was such a short and clown dwarf. The anger in his heart suddenly burned.

But then, unprecedented shame and anger occupied his mind.

He stared at the god of death who was strangled by Lin Yi, and suddenly started to angrily and scold himself.

His words were extremely vicious, as if only in this way could he find some psychological balance.

...

Li Jiale, who was furious, pounced on the air. When she saw Lin Yi safe and sound, her heart was immediately relieved.

His eyes turned, glared at the ghost face at the foot of the mountain, held the hilt of the sword, and suddenly rushed towards the ghost face.

No one noticed that a man with purple face was lying in the grass not far behind the ghost face.

The man held a blade of grass in his mouth, staring at the ghostly face's back, and showed a slight grim smile.

On the other side, in the grass thousands of feet away from the ghost face, a drop of light golden blood slowly rose and a layer of white mist, which instantly covered the surrounding area by one foot.

In the white mist, there were faint signs of life coming.

...

When Xue Tu saw Lin Yi appearing in the clouds, he suddenly laughed.

He didn't even go to see the dying god of death. He looked straight into Lin Yi's eyes and said earnestly: "I heard that the god of killing has a killing sword, so I want to learn it."

After saying that, he quickly burned his soul in his body, and his aura suddenly increased.

His body has not changed at all, but his cultivation and combat power have surpassed the strength of the Martial Emperor!

"So strong!!!"

Nangong Qin looked at Xue Tu's figure and felt the heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain, and was immediately frightened.

Nangong Qin felt that at this time, the blood slaughter had even surpassed that of Nangong Tiexin, the head of the Nangong family.

Liu Huahong's face became extremely solemn.

Her hand holding the hilt of the sword was trembling slightly.

Although she did not face the blood slaughter in her peak state, the pressure he exuded made her not even have the courage to draw her sword.

Nangong Shi, Jin Ruibo, Yuhe Zhenren, and Xingmeng Shangren all changed their colors.

They were all tense and were facing a great enemy.

...

Lin Yi glanced at Xue Tu, smiled coldly and said, "I want to try my ultimate sword? You are not worthy!"

After Lin Yi said that, he waved his left arm and swung it, as if driving away a fly. A dark sword light shone through the void and slashed towards the Blood Slaughter.

Blood slaughter is like facing a great enemy, and his pupils shrink sharply.

He suddenly shouted loudly, held the butcher knife tightly in both hands, catered to the black sword light, and slashed hard with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)
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