Chapter 565

The shadow God Dynasty is a famous killer organization. It is mysterious and terrible. It is said that even saints dare to make an assassination list as long as they can afford the price. It can be said that it is extremely crazy.

When Qi Hanlin's words spread, not to mention the people in the distance, even Tuoba Yan's eyes shrank fiercely, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

For the shadow God Dynasty, they naturally know that the terrible breath collection method and assassination means of the youth are definitely from this killer organization.

But as for Lu Wuke, the king of killers, Rao is only heard of with their identity and strength.

Lu Wuke, the king of the dark night, is the youngest killer king of the shadow God Dynasty. He is like a ghost wandering in the dark. He is mysterious and terrible. It is said that no one can survive any target he targets so far.

It is precisely because there is no living mouth, so people are not sure whether there is such a person in the shadow God Dynasty.

But at the moment, the appearance of the young man in black reminded Qi Han of the famous King of killers in the shadow God Dynasty.

"Mu Zan, Mu Zan, just do some rough work. It's not the king of killers."

The young man in black waved his hand with a smile. He looked a little shy. He didn't feel the slightest complacency because of the look on everyone's faces, as if it was an ordinary little thing.

"Unexpectedly... Is it really Lu Wuke?"

"The youngest killer king of the shadow God Dynasty, is there really someone?"

"Someone has already deduced that if Lu Wuke really exists, his strength will never be weaker than those famous demons in the world!"

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After the youth's identity was determined, everyone in the distance changed dramatically, and a strong shock and fear appeared in their eyes.

The shadow God Dynasty is famous, and Lu Wuque's reputation as the king of killers is made of endless blood, which is extremely terrible.

"Why did you attack my Jixia school?"

Qi Hanlin's face was dignified and his voice was cold.

"Hehe, I don't have any opinion about Jixia school palace, and I'm not interested in aiming at it. This time, I'm just taking advantage of others and eliminating disasters for others." Lu Wuque grinned silently, and the bloody long sword in his hand exuded a cold and terrible smell.

"Who ordered you to come?"

Ye Hao took a lot of pills, and his face was still pale. He was hurt too badly this time. If Lu wuduan's sword went another inch, he was afraid that he would have died long ago.

"You're going to die soon. What's the point of sticking to these?" Lu Wuque sighed and looked at Ye Hao with great interest. "Among your peers, you're still the first person who can resist my blow without dying. It's very interesting."

The assassin's assassination is all about escaping thousands of miles in a single blow, but Lu Wuque didn't leave at the moment. On the contrary, his breath gradually rose. Finally, his murderous spirit burst into the sky and his body rushed out in an instant.

"Be careful!"

Qi Hanlin and Yun miaoxuan both changed their looks and wanted to rescue Ye Hao, but as soon as they moved, Sanqing Daozi and the young man playing the piano immediately stopped them completely.

Boom!

A scuffle broke out in the field. On the other side, Ye Hao was like a great enemy, pressing his own injury. His eyes were firmly fixed on Lu Wuke, and the broken halberd suddenly cut off with great power.

Wheezing!

The space was torn in vain, and the harsh sound explosion screamed through, but in the face of this fierce and terrible blow, Lu Wuque was silent and grinned, and his body disappeared strangely in the blur, as if he had never appeared.

Boom!

When the blow failed, Ye Hao's eyes suddenly shrunk without hesitation. He stepped on the void heavily with the soles of his feet, which turned the Sanqing Tianbu to the extreme, and his body shape moved out in an instant.

At the moment, his body has been completely dyed red by blood, and his face is extremely ugly. At present, Lu wuduan's strange disappearance, he can't find a trace. Even if the divine consciousness explores inch by inch in the void, the former seems to disappear out of thin air.

"The hidden method of the shadow dynasty?!"

Ye Hao looked gloomy and was alert all around.

A large part of the reason why the shadow Dynasty is so terrible is that its hiding method is too rebellious, so people can't find a trace at all. In this way, you approach the target silently. When you are most relaxed, you have no time to respond with a thunderbolt attack. Even if you can't succeed, you will miss the attack and escape thousands of miles, It's like a cold poisonous snake dormant in the dark. I don't know when it will make a comeback.

It can be absolutely said that there is no practitioner in the world who is willing to be targeted by the killers of the shadow God Dynasty, because once this killer organization takes over the task, it will never die and kill the target without its extreme power.

You can avoid it once or twice. Can you keep alert all the time?

Such terrible pressure is not much better than death.

Wheeze!

While Ye Hao was on full alert, a blood sword was quietly handed out in the empty air at the right rear, without any breath. It seemed to have appeared there, very fast, like lightning flash.

Pooh!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded again. At the moment of the emergence of the blood sword, Ye Hao reacted at the first time, but a blood groove was still drawn under his rib, and the bone was deeply visible.

Boom!

Ye Hao clenched his teeth, opened and closed the broken halberd, and cut it out obliquely, tearing the void directly. Lu Wuque's vague figure flashed away without damage.

"Ha ha, the response is good, but it's still not enough." Lu wuduan's cold laughter spread, and his body disappeared into the void again.

Ye Hao's face was very ugly. The secret art of the shadow God Dynasty was too strange. In terms of hidden breath, it was even better than Sanqing's walking in the sky.

"Damn it!"

Lu Wuque has no trace. This war is too passive for Ye Hao. Even if he forces himself to calm down, he can't think of any way to deal with it.

"Younger martial brother Shen, go!"

In the distance, Qi Hanlin drank solemnly. He was entangled by Taoist Sanqing. He couldn't get away at all. He could only let Ye Hao leave here as soon as possible.

"Those who can't walk away and are watched by me, even if they run to the ends of the earth, they have only a dead end."

Lu wuduan's pondering voice sounded, far and near, ethereal and unpredictable.

In the next moment, the blood sword, which was like the sword of death, appeared again and nearly cut off Ye Hao's left arm.

At the moment, Ye Hao was bleeding all over and looked around the void with a gloomy look. After a long time, he bit his teeth hard, the spiritual seal of his fingertips appeared, and disappeared into the void in an instant.

Buzz!

When the void shook, Ye Hao suddenly appeared around his body. Four light curtains filled with terrible fluctuations, like a huge cage, tightly sealed and trapped him completely.

Annihilation light prison.

In the past, Ye Hao of this spiritual array was used to trap the enemy, but this time he can only trap himself to prevent Lu Wuke's attack and killing.