Chapter 245: interesting

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
Silently, Bai Ziyue appeared at the window edge, reached out and touched the hole of the bamboo tube slightly, vomiting vigorously.

Snapped!

With his mouth held on the other end, the eyes of the youth who was about to spit out the ecstasy smoke immediately went wide, with blood flowing in his mouth.

The mouth exploded.

As soon as the screams came out of his throat, a thick fascination smoke emanated from him. He immediately felt his head dizzy, his eyes were dim, and his open mouth closed immediately, seeming to be screaming. , Are all subsequently strangled by the ecstasy smoke.

Immediately afterwards, a palm stretched out from the hole in the smashed window paper and held his neck with slight force.

Click!

The sound of a twisted neck came out.

This young man has died without pain.

"court death!"

As if the thunder had exploded, Zhang Zhen's voice was heard from a room not far away.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of cutting the flesh.

In other rooms, there seemed to be waves of noise...

"It seems that I have no rest today."

Bai Ziyue sighed, his figure flashed, and he quickly rushed out of the room.

The little black dog whimpered and rushed out likewise.

Almost the next moment, Bai Ziyue saw two warriors in black rushing to a room deep in the corridor. That room was the residence of the purple-clothed woman. His heart jumped and he quickly caught up.

boom!

The door exploded, and the two black-clothed killers smashed the door instantly.

However, at the same time, Bai Ziyue was already in the form of a ghost, chasing him up without any hesitation at all.

puff! puff!

Before the two black-clothed killers had time to see the scene in the room, they fell down.

"Girl Qing..."

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, that beautiful and pure, seemingly young, but already has the face of a woman with peerless elegance, and then appeared in front of him.

"Get out!"

The purple-clothed woman's pretty face turned red, and immediately covered her face with a piece of brocade cloth.

Bai Ziyue was a little bit ashamed for an instant, but soon he recovered and said directly: "Master Qing, it seems that this place is not safe now, we..."

boom!

On the roof, it collapsed, and countless rubbles scattered along with it, with cold eyes, holding a long sword, turning into sword light, shining in the room.

Peng!

Below the ground, the wooden planks exploded and turned into countless sawdust, a figure holding a long spear, the spear head gleaming silver, as if on the battlefield, a fierce fighter desperately stabbing directly.

The two third-rate masters attacked suddenly, swiftly, and cooperated in a tacit understanding. It really seemed to have formed a one-strike lore. Any third-rate master would be hard to resist when faced with these two attacks.

However, what they attacked is not a third-rate master, but a real second-rate master.

Moreover, Bai Ziyue is the pinnacle of a second-rate master, and his real combat power is no worse than the first-rate master.

Domineering!

The long knife cut out, overbearing and crushing everything.

boom!

The expressions of the two third-rate masters who cooperated tacitly changed frantically at this moment, feeling that their attack seemed to have hit a majestic mountain, and they could not shake the other.

On the contrary, his arm was twisted because of this huge force, and the weapon flew upside down and hit his chest severely.

puff!

A mouthful of blood, spouted wildly.

"Second-rate master?"

The expressions of the two changed drastically, without thinking about it, they turned around and fled.

"dead!"

Bai Ziyue's eyes narrowed, but the knife light was already rolled up again.

A panic situation, the cover was pressed down, and the void vibrated, as if it were perfectly combined with Bai Ziyue's long knife.

The footsteps of the two have just taken out, but the long sword has been slowly cut out.

Shake the knife!

Moreover, it is still a Shaking Knife that combines the power of the sword.

The night is suddenly illuminated.

Blood light appeared, and two heads rose into the sky.

Endless blood sprayed out along with it.

"Young Master Bai, Miss Qing, are you all right?"

When the two bodies crashed down, Zhang Zhen, and a group of his men, rushed over immediately, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked slightly.

"It's okay!"

The young girl said coldly.

Bai Ziyue did not speak, but with a knife in his hand, he directly inserted the long knife into the scabbard.

"That's good. However, things are a bit bad. Some brothers found out that there were people outside the restaurant. I suspect that there are local gangs, or even officials from the government, who participated in it and contained us..."

Zhang Zhen's voice suddenly became low, and he looked at Bai Ziyue nervously, and said, "Master Bai, what should I do next?"

"What to do? Of course I rushed out."

A cold light flashed in Bai Ziyue's eyes, and he took the lead, and saw a group of people rushing over quickly.

Rushed to the past quickly.

Others followed closely, even the little black dog, who was extremely brave, swept with both paws, swift and fierce.

Soon, there was a dead body lying on the ground, and Bai Ziyue and others also came to the backyard and quickly pulled out the horse and carriage.

"Want to escape? You can't escape."

A gloomy sneer came out, and then an old man with a small stature quickly rushed out.

On the other side, an old woman with silver-white hair and extremely thin face, her eyes were cold, but her hands were quickly turned over, and a cold light was suddenly cast out.

"It's not good, it's poisonous door double evil, Wu Yan and his wife."

Zhang Zhen's face changed drastically.

The strength of the two is not so powerful, only comparable to him, both are third-rate masters.

But they were born in the poisonous door, and they had very clever concealed weapon tactics, and they would often smear the blood-stained throat poison on the hidden weapon. If they were not careful, even if the second-rate master encountered it, they would have a big headache and did not dare to easily provoke them.

Zhang Zhen's heart was terrified, especially when he saw the countless silver needles flashing with cold light, lasing.

"is it?"

Bai Ziyue rushed out in an instant, and a long knife turned into a huge black light screen. Hearing a series of tinkling sounds, countless gleaming silver needles appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye.

These silver needles, on the tip of the needle, were black and purple, and they were obviously stained with terrifying venom.

Once stabbed, ordinary warriors will be killed instantly.

However, none of these silver needles had any effect, and they were all blocked by Bai Ziyue.

"Second-rate master?"

The old man's complexion changed, and his figure also stopped. Then, a strong coldness flashed in his eyes, and he roared wildly: "But, what about a second-rate master?

There were not ten second-rate masters who died in the hands of our couple, but eight.

Today, just one more. "

He stretched out his hand and quickly touched his waist, and in an instant, a row of small flying knives appeared in his hand.

The internal force swept, surging out.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

A flying knife with a handle, like a silver horse, shot out.

At the same time, in vain, there was also a dark device in the hands of the old woman.

"dead!"

The old woman roared sharply and slammed open the black device.

In an instant, countless silver needles, above the roots, revealed the light of black venom, swept out.

Rainstorm pear flower needle!

At this moment, everyone was horrified.

This kind of intensive poison needle burst shooting, let alone a second-rate master, even if it is a first-rate master, you must be cautious and careful.

No wonder Wu Yan and his wife, relying on the strength of third-rate masters, repeatedly beheaded second-rate masters... this hidden weapon is definitely a big killer.

"Is this your method?"

Bai Ziyue's tone was flat and his face seemed a little disappointed. The golden bell, one layer after another, formed in the blink of an eye, and rushed out of him.

Six layers of golden bells, like a heavy city wall, wrapped him in.

Then, instead of retreating, he rushed out of the spot instantly.

when! when! when!

Countless silver needles, flying knives, like a rain of arrows, are densely packed, all lasing.

Bai Ziyue holds a long knife and transforms it into a huge black light screen, blocking almost all the silver needles. Occasionally, a fish that slips through the net, even if it hits on his golden bell, can't shake it at all. .

"dead!"

Bai Ziyue cut out together, void and white.

The old woman's eyes widened, her eyes suddenly lost consciousness, as if at this moment, all her mind was drawn and pulled onto the black long knife.

Until a wave of cold light flashed through the long knife in an instant.

"what……"

She screamed, only had time to block the black device in front of her, and then she was cut into two parts by a knife .

There is a huge gap between the third-rate masters and the second-rate masters, which is almost impossible to cross.

Not to mention, Bai Ziyue is not an ordinary second-rate master.

From the moment that the hidden weapon in her hand failed to hurt Bai Ziyue a bit, her outcome was actually doomed.

Not to mention, she is only five meters away from Bai Ziyue.

"The body protection technique, golden bell jar?!"

The old man made a gnashing sound, but he was terrified and unbelievable.

"Kill my wife, I fight you!"

Immediately, the old man roared wildly, and his breath exploded vigorously, as if he had endless potential, radiating from him. His originally looked a little thin and rickety body, at this moment, in vain became mighty and majestic.

It seemed that from a dying old man to a young brawny in an instant.

He reached out and touched his arms, a throwing knife shot out in an instant.

Then, without looking at the result, he furiously retreated behind him.

Escaped!

At this moment, he actually escaped.

Whether it is pretending to be a gesture or stimulating potential, it is a cover up.

The real purpose of the old man was never revenge. With his insight, he naturally knew that Bai Ziyue's strength was not something he could shake.

Even if you try your best, it won't work.

The ants are greedy for life, but Wu Yan is even more desperate.

So he escaped.

With a secret technique that stimulates potential, Shengsheng has more than doubled his speed.

"interesting!"

Bai Ziyue narrowed his eyes and revealed a strange smile. He did not chase after him. Instead, he picked up the longbow with his back behind him, drew out a flame arrow, and placed it directly on the bowstring.

Pinch and pull apart to form a full moon.

collapse!

The flame arrow shoots out!