Rakshasa Castle.

The ancient city began to collapse, and the entire old city that has been through hundreds of years of glory and has never seen any trace of falling in love. After Pei Min took action to suppress the Korean Agreement, its foundation has been shaken.

King Equity used the "tricking" method of thunder drum to force evil spirits to squeeze out the remaining evil spirits in the ancient city with the Pei Min sword energy.

Majestic.

If this sword energy retains 80% of its fullest, no, even if it is only half, it will be enough to kill all living creatures within the ten realms.

It's a pity.

With the means of the King of Equality, it is already the limit to being able to squeeze out evil spirits and sword energy.

The black tornado that surging out of the city did not aim at the figure in white clothes between heaven and earth, but scattered like a vast ocean--

Liu Shiyi, who was pale, instantly pulled out his long energy and blocked him in front of him.

The world is dark.

The long-lasting sword body is paved with countless black stripes.

It was not that the sword weapon was cracked, but these black stripes were more like frost in the cold winter, covering the sword body and then shattered in an instant.

This is a kind of protection.

In front of Liu Shiyi, the "long-lasting energy" that was placed in front of him was like a beacon torch burning with dark black flames.

After the black evil spirit spread, a ray of light flowed, and the sword body was still as smooth and white as before, without any traces.

Qiangshan has a long energy and a famous sword in the world!

Slash, chop, snatch, sting.

None of these are.

Only blocking.

After lifting the sword, Liu Shiyi was like a towering hill, unmoving and shaking, allowing Rakshasa City to surge in resentment and rushing to him, and he could not invade within three feet.

Liu Shiyi's sword will not make any useless sword moves.

He pursues the ultimate simplicity.

The boy in white had cold eyes, his eyes were raised, and the sword energy barrier made an overwhelming sound, and a heavy shadow rushed towards him.

The countless thunder drums, with blood and bones, splashed on the barrier of his sword energy.

The crackling sound, with the crisp thunder sound, exploded in Liu Shiyi's ears!

"Bang bang bang--"

When the sword energy barrier was broken through for a moment, the evil energy of Rakshasa City reached a supreme peak.

A cold light pierced through Liu Shiyi's three-foot range and penetrated into Liu Shiyi's three-foot range.

There is no way to retreat.

There is no way to avoid it.

Liu Shiyi had no choice but to use his long energy to block it.

The single-player Gao Changsword that was extremely inconsistent on Wang Yi was held by Liu Shiyi, and he slightly adjusted the angle.

Still blocked.

A very simple block.

The King of Equality maintained a culling posture. The thick fog wrapped in this gloomy man's body dispersed at this moment, like a fire ignited from the inside out, lit the daylight of his whole body!

It is not the evil spirit, but these auras are just pitch black.

The King of Equity revealed his face. This was not a sinister face. Under the cover of the fog, Liu Shiyi did not expect that the face of the ninth palace of the underworld was very upright, generous, and kind, like those ordinary people who could be seen casually on the street, carrying vegetable baskets and luggage. After just one look, they would forget their appearance.

It's like a big cake.

This is very consistent with the true meaning of the underworld killer... The more inconspicuous it is, the more likely it is to be forgotten, the more you can continue to walk this journey, go further and live longer.

At this moment, Liu Shiyi was a little dazed.

He had seen the King of Equality after taking off his disguise.

Not once, not twice.

It's many times.

Liu Shiyi only remembers sword in his mind. He would not deliberately remember the passers-by, tourists passing by, or the practitioners who had said a word or two. He could not remember how many enemies he had or how many people he had offended.

But he remembered that he had met the King of Equality.

This simple face may be a loader carrying a shoulder pole, a shipkeeper with a pole, or a vendor who is pushing a wooden cart to sell buns... Liu Shiyi has seen it, but he forgot, and he will still remember it when he meets it next time.

This familiar sense of alienation made Liu Shiyi fall into a brief loss of mind.

So my long energy was shocked and slightly fucked.

Then a scarlet sword light slid out from the cuff of King Equality—

There was no joy or pain on the cheek of the King of Equality. He looked like a Buddha who had forgotten himself. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there were several dots on the big cake face. There were only the shadow of Liu Shiyi in his eyes.

The anger, disdain, and indifference that were before were all disguised faces.

When playing chess, all he needs to do is to hide all his thoughts.

Then a fatal blow was handed out.

He used to have a guide who taught him how to kill people.

If we wanted to kill the powerful and noble with noble status, the other party had already become wary, stealth and assassination would be useless... It seems that it would cut off most of the ways for assassination by killers, but in fact it is still far from it.

The killer only needs to do two words.

Kill.

No matter what way you kill it.

He died of natural disasters, struck by lightning, drowned by water, burned by fire, and frozen to death by ice.

He died of man-made disasters, was crushed to death by a carriage, and was choked to death by drinking water by himself.

As long as they receive money, receive the employer's task, and the other party dies... no matter what form they die, the task will be successful.

At that time, King Pingyuan was just a young child. He walked between the world and the world, learned the essence of the simple killer, and followed his master to enter a "gentleman" mansion in the eastern part of the Great Sui Dynasty. He acted as a guest of the staff and killed people and set fire to the "gentleman", and did everything evil. In the first year, most of the things were done by his master. He watched silently and studied. In the second year, his master stopped doing them.

His master was regarded as a VIP by the palace master.

The lord of the palace was not a common man who did not understand the way of practice. On the contrary, he had strength and ambitions. He obtained huge cultivation resources through several key assassinations. His cultivation level reached the later realm, and eventually occupied a small hill. He began to try to establish a sect in the East Realm and became a well-known figure.

At that time, the Master of King Equalization was just a middle level.

After that day, the lord of the mansion was no longer the lord of the mansion, but the mountain lord.

However, after becoming the mountain master, he only lived for one day.

Over the past year, he has given Master Pingwang no less than ten opportunities to assassinate. In order to test the loyalty of the master and apprentice, he has worked hard and put countless traps.

Just because he was still in the middle realm at that time, what the practitioners feared the most was losing control of everything, so he tempted and always raised his vigilant heart at that moment. In countless times, the King of Equality himself had thoughts that he could also kill the sleeping master of the mansion, but the master stopped him.

So he was confused and young King Pingdi stayed in the mansion for a year. When he learned most of the methods of killing people, when the mansion turned into a hill, he thought from the bottom of his heart that his master brought him to spend the second half of his life on this hill.

Wake up after a sleep.

The master stood in front of him with the head of the mountain master.

The master told himself not to trust anyone.

The master also told himself that if someone guesses his mind, he will lose.

He remembered this sentence.

He followed his master to practice for another year, picked up the ice and snow, taught himself to survive, and taught himself to offer sacrifices to his old killer who practiced as his father. After killing the mountain lord, the two became rich and noble. He repaired an extremely luxurious mansion on the hillside of the East Realm, raising canaries, stocking up fine wine and jewelry.

Three years.

Three years later, his cultivation surpassed the old man.

These three years, like the year of his residence, seemed intimate, but no matter how filial he was, he was always separated by a layer of estrangement. Until the old man got seriously ill, he spent all his savings on the mountain, sold all of this, and traveled around the world with the old man in his back, seeking medical treatment.

He bought a golden elixir.

The golden elixir removed all the old man's defenses.

All this is fake. When a killer, you naturally cannot expect someone to have true feelings for you. There is no emotion in this world that is credible, and the old man is acting.

He is acting, too.

When the King of Equality put down the old man's head, he felt that all this became very relaxed and heavy. Over the years, he had been immersed in it countless times and really treated the old man as his father, but he could not forget the moment when the old man stood in front of him with the bloody head of the mansion.

He wants to survive.

In the vast world, sunshine is real, warmth is fake, mutual support is real, and life and death dependence is fake.

That day seemed like a new life and a death.

It was only then that he knew that he had killed the King of Equal in the Underworld.
To be continued...