There was still a constant stream of people outside the capital, and there were villages gathered not far from the capital. Liu Xing was afraid of being recognized again, so he chose a remote corner to walk, crossed a village, and came to a small wood. He was about to use the technique of muscle bone extension and contraction to change into another posture. He glanced at a person behind a big tree in the distance, and was hiding his head and showing his mind. He peeked here from time to time. Liu Xing was alert and turned around and jumped elsewhere.

Running along the way, Liu Xing came to a small valley with sparsely populated areas, and used his eyes to explore the front, back, left and right sides. Seeing that no one was watching, his consciousness gradually changed. He changed from a handsome boy to a rough man, and there were several tilted scars on his face and hands, which was very consistent with the shape of a person in the Demon Realm. He raised his figure and showed more majestic.

After Liu Xing finished debugging, he spoke a few times, and could no longer find his own shadow. Looking back at the road in the distance, it would be better to travel alone. He left the valley and galloped south along the ridge. A blood crow hovering over the valley mixed in the middle of the crows, and a red light stared at him and chased him.

Liu Xing was moving forward when he suddenly saw a man standing on the hill ahead, wearing black masks. The man stretched out his hand and the blood crow following Liu Xing in the air fell on his wrist. He stretched out his hand and stroked it twice, raised his eyes to look at Liu Xing.

Liu Xing saw that this man's martial arts were far higher than him, so he didn't want to be hostile to him. He turned around and ran to the left. Not far away, two people jumped out not far in front of him, and at the same time, five more people came out from behind him. The seven people surrounding Liu Xing were also dressed in black clothes and covered with black scarf.

These people each held a dagger with a flashing cold light in their hands, with the same style and the same body techniques. They were obviously not bandits, but probably were closely organized killers! Liu Xing was puzzled. Now he was a strange person. Why did they stop him? He looked back and saw the blood crow on the hands of the person on the mountain, and then he understood a little.

These killers do not give people a chance to speak at all, and they are ruthless in their actions. The sword is fatal, and they trap Liu Xing in the center when they jump up. Liu Xing attacks forward, and both sides will inevitably be harassed by the killer, and the back is even more violently attacked. Liu Xing returns to defense, and the people in front come back.

Liu Xing didn't notice, and a knife was cut on his back, and a big hole was broken in his clothes, and blood oozed out. Another accidental, he was stabbed by a dagger on his shoulder. This stab was different from a scratch. His body in the ninth level of the body refining realm was very strong, and it only hurt his skin and flesh when scratched. However, this stab was very deep, reaching the bones of his hands, and blood immediately flowed out.

Liu Xing was furious. Before the slightly dull killer could withdraw his dagger, he bullied him forward. He pointed his right hand at the chest, and felt that someone had scratched his back twice. He turned around and grabbed him. His left hand caught a killer's wrist holding the dagger. He dragged it hard to block the killer who came to support him. At the same time, he kicked it out and blocked the attack on the other side.

"Dark Flower!" The killer who was pointing the center of the mouth only called out these four words, trembling and soft to the ground, and his whole body quickly turned black and purple. The killers became nervous for a moment and all showed a cautious look.

The killer who was caught in his wrist could not fight back, and was sucked by the black mark for a while. He was sucked in in a daze and disappeared. The killers were surprised again. In the blink of an eye, the two companions died inexplicably. They were a little scared in their hearts. They shook their bodies and surrounded Liu Xing tightly and stopped attacking rashly.

Liu Xing failed to break through several times. When he attacked there, the killer followed him like a shadow and was tightly entangled. He thought to himself: These well-trained killers should not kill people randomly, let alone a stranger who had just changed his face. They wanted to kill me, probably to target the appearance they had before the change of face. I pretended to be Wan Chen. Is their goal to kill Wan Chen?

The explanation is useless at the moment. Not to mention the person who is eyeing the mountain, even the five people around him are not easy to get rid of. Now the only plan is to restore their true colors and move closer to the road. If someone knows the ninth prince Wan Chen, he will definitely help. Even if there is not, these killers will definitely have some concerns.

Liu Xing's mind was moved, and he recovered his face in less than half a cup of tea. He poured the ninth level of energy in the body refining realm into the blood of the meridians. With the force, the killers were invincible and were carried straight to the direction of the avenue.

Chapter 067 The Great Prince of Demon Realm

The reason why the person on the mountain, the killer's leader has never taken action is that one is self-controlled, and the other is to observe the opponent's martial arts. As a professional killer, he is engaged in killing and picking up goods. If he is accidentally killed, he will die. Therefore, he must calmly judge the opponent's strength and weakness, his special features and flaws in martial arts. Only when he reaches the bottom line in his heart will he take action.

According to his judgment, the person in front of him was almost ten times stronger than his own, but his internal strength was weak, which made people say nothing about it. However, looking at his rapid movements, it was obviously extremely clever to support his internal force, but it could only be used to support his body. The reason why this person pricked his hands was probably because of his two pairs of palms. One hand had a poisonous dark flower, and the other hand was strange and indescribable.

Seeing that Liu Xing was about to escape, the killer leader floated to the field and raised his hand and hit Liu Xing's back. Liu Xing naturally paid attention to him for a long time. Seeing that he could not bear the loneliness and hit him, he turned around and hugged him straight at the killer leader, regardless of the other party's attack.

The leader of the killer never expected that Liu Xing would sacrifice his life to carry him. He could naturally seriously injured him with a palm. However, he was afraid that he would be touched by Liu Xing's hands, so he retreated and jumped aside. Suddenly, his head turned black and a giant was pressing straight towards the land.

Liu Xing's thoughts moved and sacrificed the Ten Thousand Souls Hall. At present, there is no other way, and there is only this decent attack method!

With a loud bang, the mountain shook, and the Ten Thousand Souls Hall fell to the ground. Stone chips flew and smoke and dust rolled. Liu Xing rushed into the Ten Thousand Souls Hall without waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate. The Ten Thousand Souls Hall was wrapped in a layer of strange barriers, and dust and other debris could not be approached.

In the hall of the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, the ice sculpture formed by Han Bing and Li Xiaoyue was still in place. The heart of the Arctic Ice Soul is extremely cold and cannot be touched at all. When Lao Yaogong saw Liu Xing coming in, he walked out of the inner hall and asked what was going on, he felt a slight shock.

Liu Xing explained a little. Seeing that the smoke and dust outside dissipated, he was afraid that the killer leader would come in to make trouble, so he hurriedly walked out. He took back the Ten Thousand Souls Hall, but he didn't know how effective this magic weapon was!

After careful searching, I found a living person lying on a sunken rock. It was the killer leader, and the others died terrible. Liu Xing was so surprised that he wanted to vomit: It would be better to use this Ten Thousand Souls Palace less in the future, otherwise it would be too inhumane. If you hadn't killed me today, why would I come and kill you?

The killer leader raised his head vigilantly. He was careless and panicked just now. He only noticed the sunken land and forgot to escape elsewhere. His body was too injured now and he could no longer complete his goal. Please withdraw!

When Liu Xing saw that the killer leader was not dead, he was still trying to escape. When he moved his mind, he released the old Yao Gong and Wuqing three girls to intercept him. At the same time, he jumped over. The five people attacked together, entangling the seriously injured killer leader so that he could not escape.

Liu Xing looked at the killer leader who would rather die by taking poison than be captured, but could only sigh in his heart. It would be impossible to verify who they were instructed by him!
Chapter completed!