He waited quietly, waiting for the opportunity.

Until a cool wind came out and hung a wisp of hair near Su Ye's ear, which was lost.

Purple killer attack quickly!

Right now!

Just... Just listen to the bang.

With the sound of broken bones.

The killer in purple fell to the ground and never got up again.

Looking at his chest has been sunken into a large piece, a huge scratch, from the clavicle to the navel, blood splashing out.

And his seven orifices on his head were bleeding and he had no breath.

Su Ye stopped, looked at the Brahma Aya in her hand, and then looked at the body.

Eyelids pick.

Well, I think I've found a better way to kill.

Su Ye is idle here and sweeps his eyes in the direction of Chu Liang.

Song Jue and others are still struggling with the seven rank purple killer.

Suye didn't immediately come forward to help.

She stared at Chu Liang and forgot for a moment.

I always think he hasn't done his best.

After all, he was able to run out from under the new devil in the demon palace and hurt him.

She doesn't believe that Chu Liang is just what he shows now.

Just as she was thinking.

The killer in purple has stabbed Chu Liang.

Ah Fu, who had always been loyal to the Lord, did not pull his wheelchair to protect him immediately.

Instead, he loosened his wheelchair and stepped back.

In an instant, the Long Sword Pierced Chu Liang's chest, and then a shocking scene happened.

When the long sword was pulled out, Chu Liang's chest was only cut open by his clothes, but there was nothing in it.

Even there was no blood on the long sword.

Only the sound of fine sand falling to the ground was heard.

Countless fine sand gathered from the assassin's feet. The soft fine sand made the purple killer's feet sink in half in the twinkling of an eye.

However, more than that, the soft fine sand fell on the sleeves and clothes of the purple killer.

The fine sand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, so that the assassin couldn't lift the long sword in his hand. He could only hang his hands and be afraid of being slaughtered.

Not only Su Ye was stunned, but song Jue next to him and the crazy battle on the ground were silly.

Chu Liang stood up slowly from the wooden wheelchair and took a step forward slowly.

Prick.

A sharp cone pierced the killer's brow.

Instantly the dust disappeared and the purple killer fell to the ground.

Crazy battle got up from the ground, holding a big hammer in his hand.

It never occurred to me that Chu Liang's accomplishments were so superb.

Su Ye looked at Chu Liang and opened his mouth

"Eighth peak."

Bai Xin sat on the ground, and the shock in his eyes did not fade.

Eighth order?

God, is this still not a person?

You know, when they entered the library a few months ago and came out of it, Chu Liang stepped into step six and reached the peak of step six.

Unexpectedly, in a few months, he was promoted to the eighth level.

He deserves to be rated as a genius once in a century.

The local man fell to the ground. Ah Fu hurried over and pushed the wooden wheelchair to Chu Liang again.

Chu Liang sat down slowly.

Everyone was surprised, but Lin Moyu was not surprised.

Chu Liang's cultivation was promoted from level 7 intermediate to level 8 in the demon palace.

How many times did he escape from death in exchange for it? I'm afraid only he knew it.

Crazy Zhan ran over curiously carrying a hammer and stared carefully at Chu Liang's chest

"How did you do it?"

Chu Liang looked down at his torn clothes.